Percival FredricksteinVonMuselKlossowski deRoloIII (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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driftfleet2018-02-25 12:06 am
nomercyshot) wrote in driftfleet2018-02-25 12:06 am
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⌖Shot #1
Who: Percy and you!
Broadcast: Fleetwide (part A)
Action: You bet, part A on the Marsiva, part B on the Red Fish!
When: Part A=Sometime before the shuffle; Part B=After being shuffled!
{Part A: Marsiva || video}
[This isn't the first--nor, he suspects, the last--time that he's woken up in a strange place without his weapons, nor is it the first time he's woken up feeling odd and chilled. It's everything else that followed that's a new experience and for a couple days, he's just been on auto-pilot. He's still not home. This isn't Witchy Willows. He may never know if something horrible happened there to bring him to this plane of existence or it was merely another accident. And he knows so many new things that he never knew before but suddenly does now, and that's just blown his mind.
Now that he's on the other side of a bad panic attack, Percival straightens himself out, back very much to the window displaying the vastness of space so he doesn't have to see it, and turns on the communication device.]
What happened to Vax? Where is he?? Where is Escha, Goofy, Ru--everyone?? Where the hell are my guns? [With each question, his voice rises, growing angrier.] Someone is responsible for all this!
{Part B: Red Fish || action/etc}
[With bits of confetti still strewn across his shoulders and stuck in his hair, he takes a moment to gather his bearings and stare at the plate of what he hopes is something edible and not something akin to a Scanlan surprise.]
Hello?
[He waits for a moment, grabs the plate (it doesn't seem inedible to him), and starts to wander around. His expression bears a note of wide-eyed confusion as his eyes fall on everything.]
Hello? Is anyone around?
Broadcast: Fleetwide (part A)
Action: You bet, part A on the Marsiva, part B on the Red Fish!
When: Part A=Sometime before the shuffle; Part B=After being shuffled!
{Part A: Marsiva || video}
[This isn't the first--nor, he suspects, the last--time that he's woken up in a strange place without his weapons, nor is it the first time he's woken up feeling odd and chilled. It's everything else that followed that's a new experience and for a couple days, he's just been on auto-pilot. He's still not home. This isn't Witchy Willows. He may never know if something horrible happened there to bring him to this plane of existence or it was merely another accident. And he knows so many new things that he never knew before but suddenly does now, and that's just blown his mind.
Now that he's on the other side of a bad panic attack, Percival straightens himself out, back very much to the window displaying the vastness of space so he doesn't have to see it, and turns on the communication device.]
What happened to Vax? Where is he?? Where is Escha, Goofy, Ru--everyone?? Where the hell are my guns? [With each question, his voice rises, growing angrier.] Someone is responsible for all this!
{Part B: Red Fish || action/etc}
[With bits of confetti still strewn across his shoulders and stuck in his hair, he takes a moment to gather his bearings and stare at the plate of what he hopes is something edible and not something akin to a Scanlan surprise.]
Hello?
[He waits for a moment, grabs the plate (it doesn't seem inedible to him), and starts to wander around. His expression bears a note of wide-eyed confusion as his eyes fall on everything.]
Hello? Is anyone around?
no subject
Yeah, randomly appearing on new ship is standard. It means you’re part of this crew now. How long were you on the Marsiva?
no subject
[He snaps out of his thoughts, his brow furrowing.] I think it was a few days. I'm not exactly used to the passage of time here. I don't know if it's two in the afternoon or two in the morning, not without the aid of a rising and setting sun.
no subject
Well, we could go fishing if you want to, but it depends on the planet we're on.
[Then she focuses on the answer to her question.]
Yeah, it is pretty disorienting. You've been around long enough to know the basics of what's going on, though?
no subject
I--I've gleaned bits here and there, but it has taken me some time to sort out all this... [he trails off, trying to find the right word amongst all the questions he has bouncing around his head]...new knowledge.
Let me ask, what do you think are the most important things to know? Things I wouldn't know upon waking here.