Dante (
poked_heart) wrote in
driftfleet2016-10-21 06:14 pm
Entry tags:
1 🍕 Video + Action
Who: Dante and you!
Broadcast: Yes
Action: On the Pathstone
When: After the shuffle
[Fuck everything.
Dante is not thrilled about this situation at all. He's punched dents into one or two places on the Marsiva already, pacing around there like a caged animal. But now that he's on another ship, it's beginning to sink in that he's not going anywhere anytime soon. Wherever he is, it's not Limbo. Whether or not that's a good thing remains to be seen.
He's a man of action (the thinking and planning is for Vergil), but right now he needs to calm himself and start getting information. Especially now that he's sharing a space with other people, apparently.]
video
[Feet propped up on the table in the galley, Dante finally turns on the device. It doesn't take him long to figure it out, and he looks nonplussed as he addresses the network.]
So this is a steaming hunk of shit.
[Way to make an impression there, Dante.]
But fine, I'll bite. So we're on a reality show in space. Cute. [Hey, it's... different, anyway, he supposes. He's still convinced Mundus is behind this somehow, but he keeps that to himself.] The... thing in my head is telling me stuff, but I doubt it's telling me the whole story. So what's the deal? And how the hell did these Atroma people manage to not only get me here, but cut off my powers?
[Because that single-handedly pisses him off the most. Not being able to have his guns is one thing, but not being able to summon Rebellion? That grates him. Instinctively he keeps trying to summon it, but nothing appears on his back.
Something tells him he's in for a rough ride.]
Also, where the hell can a guy get a pizza in this place?
action
[Once the video is done and out of the way with, Dante sets off and explores his home for the time being. He doesn't turn over every rock, so to speak, but he does at least walk around to get a layout of the place.
In the kitchen, he inspects the protein gels and immediately scrunches his face.]
I'm not eating that shit.
[He'd rather starve, frankly.
He can also be found in the med bay, which he supposes he'll be spending a lot of time in since that thing in his head tells him he works here. As a medic, of all things.]
I failed most of my science classes. And they want me to work in here?
[He rubs a hand over his face.]
Real fucking funny.
[Something is going to wind up exploding. He's calling it now.]
Broadcast: Yes
Action: On the Pathstone
When: After the shuffle
[Fuck everything.
Dante is not thrilled about this situation at all. He's punched dents into one or two places on the Marsiva already, pacing around there like a caged animal. But now that he's on another ship, it's beginning to sink in that he's not going anywhere anytime soon. Wherever he is, it's not Limbo. Whether or not that's a good thing remains to be seen.
He's a man of action (the thinking and planning is for Vergil), but right now he needs to calm himself and start getting information. Especially now that he's sharing a space with other people, apparently.]
video
[Feet propped up on the table in the galley, Dante finally turns on the device. It doesn't take him long to figure it out, and he looks nonplussed as he addresses the network.]
So this is a steaming hunk of shit.
[Way to make an impression there, Dante.]
But fine, I'll bite. So we're on a reality show in space. Cute. [Hey, it's... different, anyway, he supposes. He's still convinced Mundus is behind this somehow, but he keeps that to himself.] The... thing in my head is telling me stuff, but I doubt it's telling me the whole story. So what's the deal? And how the hell did these Atroma people manage to not only get me here, but cut off my powers?
[Because that single-handedly pisses him off the most. Not being able to have his guns is one thing, but not being able to summon Rebellion? That grates him. Instinctively he keeps trying to summon it, but nothing appears on his back.
Something tells him he's in for a rough ride.]
Also, where the hell can a guy get a pizza in this place?
action
[Once the video is done and out of the way with, Dante sets off and explores his home for the time being. He doesn't turn over every rock, so to speak, but he does at least walk around to get a layout of the place.
In the kitchen, he inspects the protein gels and immediately scrunches his face.]
I'm not eating that shit.
[He'd rather starve, frankly.
He can also be found in the med bay, which he supposes he'll be spending a lot of time in since that thing in his head tells him he works here. As a medic, of all things.]
I failed most of my science classes. And they want me to work in here?
[He rubs a hand over his face.]
Real fucking funny.
[Something is going to wind up exploding. He's calling it now.]
