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driftfleet2016-06-28 12:12 am
girlverine) wrote in driftfleet2016-06-28 12:12 am
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Second Mission - Broadcast/planetside
Who: Laura Kinney and you! Yes, you!
Broadcast: Fleetwide, for the first part!
Action: Everything else.
When: June/July. During the stay on awkward physical contact planet.
Broadcast
[When the camera clicks on, the screen is mostly obscured by massive tree leaves. They do seem to be moving though, pushed down and out of the way, to finally reveal the very top of the forest. Above the tree houses and even the canopy. It had taken some work, and the better part of a couple hours, but Laura had managed to make her way to the top of the tallest tree she could find.]
[The camera is set down on one of the leaves, pointing out at the distant ocean, and there's some shuffling about and the sound of something climbing the last bit of the way up onto the top of the branch before a hand scoops up the camera again.]
[When she turns it around to face herself, it's mostly to show a shot of the distant volcano behind her. The climb has left her a bit sweaty and dirty, her short torn in at least two places, and her hair is tugged back into a thick braid. Somewhere along the climb she picked up one of the fluff slugs things, and the little blue and green creature is perched on her shoulder, cooing quietly.]
[Laura...actually smiles faintly? And almost looks happy As she looks around? And then her green eyes flick back to the camera.]
Better than the last planet.
[Is all she's going to say before she turns the camera back to the view, showing off the trees and ocean and volcano again, before she turns it off with a click.]
A - Lurking: Early on after landing:
[Laura hadn't known what to expect really, so when her first attempt at a brief conversation had resulted in the strange native randomly taking her hand halfway through, she had jerked away and basically bolted. At least she hadn't stabbed them?]
[It was then that she noticed everyone seemed to be holding hands, or touching, or hugging. Laura wasn't explicitly against physical contact, you couldn't have a history like hers if that was the case, but now it was only welcome if she invited it. And...that seemed to be a bit of a problem on this world.]
[So she just started skirting the edges of everything, looking around without approaching anyone, fading into the background whenever she could. Her discomfort was constantly evident on her face. Maybe she should just go back to the ship...]
B - Climbing
[At any given time, Laura could be found monkeying around in the trees, usually not too far off the ground, somewhere between there and the tree houses. It let her explore and observe with less risk of someone trying to hug her or touch her. Anyone else doing the same thing would probably be tracked down by her eventually to bestared at met.]
C - Hot Springs
[It was hard to resist alone time on this world, especially when it came with something as relaxing as the springs out near the volcano. After she'd discovered them, it had taken a little while for her to decide they were probably safe, at least if she found relatively small ones where she could be alone. Luckily they were tourist-trappy enough that they didn't seem to attract too many natives.]
[Of course, that didn't mean other people couldn't stop by to use one. Or the rare friend actually going there to meet her.]
D - Hunting
[After the dying moon, and being trapped on the ship for weeks at a time, Laura was desperate for an excuse to use her skills for something worthwhile. When she'd realized she would need the local money, it hadn't taken her long to locate the people willing to pay for hunting local game. She went out twice with the hunters themselves, observing, keeping her distant to avoid randomly being touched while they explained things. Picking up the game trails and the ideas of the beasts.]
[And then she started on her own. Once a day for a few hours she could be found out tracking down one manner of creature or anything, or dragging back a kill to sell. She didn't use any weapons of course, and had a tendency to look a bit bloody, but you couldn't argue with her results...]
E - Fluff Island
[Seriously. An island full of cute little positive emotion fluffballs? Laura might even actually smile there. And wind up taking a few home. Oops.]
F - The Red Fish
[Laura returned to the ship every other night or so to sleep, typically looking disheveled and dirty from her time out exploring. Where was she sleeping the rest of the time? Who knew, really. Probably in a tree. She was a lot like a little kid playing in the forest, at this point.]
[Even bringing home strays, judging by the two big tanks she had bought for her room, one aquatic and one not, each slowly gathering a small collection of the fluffy slug animals.]
G - Wildcard - Laura can be run into most places outside on the planet, or back on the ship. Throw something here, or ping me to discuss an idea and I can put up a prompt!
Broadcast: Fleetwide, for the first part!
Action: Everything else.
When: June/July. During the stay on awkward physical contact planet.
Broadcast
[When the camera clicks on, the screen is mostly obscured by massive tree leaves. They do seem to be moving though, pushed down and out of the way, to finally reveal the very top of the forest. Above the tree houses and even the canopy. It had taken some work, and the better part of a couple hours, but Laura had managed to make her way to the top of the tallest tree she could find.]
[The camera is set down on one of the leaves, pointing out at the distant ocean, and there's some shuffling about and the sound of something climbing the last bit of the way up onto the top of the branch before a hand scoops up the camera again.]
[When she turns it around to face herself, it's mostly to show a shot of the distant volcano behind her. The climb has left her a bit sweaty and dirty, her short torn in at least two places, and her hair is tugged back into a thick braid. Somewhere along the climb she picked up one of the fluff slugs things, and the little blue and green creature is perched on her shoulder, cooing quietly.]
[Laura...actually smiles faintly? And almost looks happy As she looks around? And then her green eyes flick back to the camera.]
Better than the last planet.
[Is all she's going to say before she turns the camera back to the view, showing off the trees and ocean and volcano again, before she turns it off with a click.]
A - Lurking: Early on after landing:
[Laura hadn't known what to expect really, so when her first attempt at a brief conversation had resulted in the strange native randomly taking her hand halfway through, she had jerked away and basically bolted. At least she hadn't stabbed them?]
[It was then that she noticed everyone seemed to be holding hands, or touching, or hugging. Laura wasn't explicitly against physical contact, you couldn't have a history like hers if that was the case, but now it was only welcome if she invited it. And...that seemed to be a bit of a problem on this world.]
[So she just started skirting the edges of everything, looking around without approaching anyone, fading into the background whenever she could. Her discomfort was constantly evident on her face. Maybe she should just go back to the ship...]
B - Climbing
[At any given time, Laura could be found monkeying around in the trees, usually not too far off the ground, somewhere between there and the tree houses. It let her explore and observe with less risk of someone trying to hug her or touch her. Anyone else doing the same thing would probably be tracked down by her eventually to be
C - Hot Springs
[It was hard to resist alone time on this world, especially when it came with something as relaxing as the springs out near the volcano. After she'd discovered them, it had taken a little while for her to decide they were probably safe, at least if she found relatively small ones where she could be alone. Luckily they were tourist-trappy enough that they didn't seem to attract too many natives.]
[Of course, that didn't mean other people couldn't stop by to use one. Or the rare friend actually going there to meet her.]
D - Hunting
[After the dying moon, and being trapped on the ship for weeks at a time, Laura was desperate for an excuse to use her skills for something worthwhile. When she'd realized she would need the local money, it hadn't taken her long to locate the people willing to pay for hunting local game. She went out twice with the hunters themselves, observing, keeping her distant to avoid randomly being touched while they explained things. Picking up the game trails and the ideas of the beasts.]
[And then she started on her own. Once a day for a few hours she could be found out tracking down one manner of creature or anything, or dragging back a kill to sell. She didn't use any weapons of course, and had a tendency to look a bit bloody, but you couldn't argue with her results...]
E - Fluff Island
[Seriously. An island full of cute little positive emotion fluffballs? Laura might even actually smile there. And wind up taking a few home. Oops.]
F - The Red Fish
[Laura returned to the ship every other night or so to sleep, typically looking disheveled and dirty from her time out exploring. Where was she sleeping the rest of the time? Who knew, really. Probably in a tree. She was a lot like a little kid playing in the forest, at this point.]
[Even bringing home strays, judging by the two big tanks she had bought for her room, one aquatic and one not, each slowly gathering a small collection of the fluffy slug animals.]
G - Wildcard - Laura can be run into most places outside on the planet, or back on the ship. Throw something here, or ping me to discuss an idea and I can put up a prompt!
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[Ho hum, flying, half the people Laura knows can fly.]
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Brawling?
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[Laura had beaten the Hulk once. Sort of.]
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I have defeated people much more powerful than myself.
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[Not judgmental. Just...approving.]
Who is teaching you?
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Sorry was on a trip.
[So eloquent.]
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Captain America?
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You know him?
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[Who had wanted to put her in prison.]
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[She sinks down a bit more into the water.]
There were many people from my world when I arrived, but they have all mostly left. He was not one of them.
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Kate.
[Maybe the other Hawkeye but she isn't sure...]
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[Laura didn't know her back home. But she seemed nice enough.]
The others. Like Captain America, they are...different.
[Which might be a good thing in his case. To her.]
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A million years late.
[From what she had stalked, anyway.]