Lucina ⚔ Marth (
lacyprincess) wrote in
driftfleet2018-03-12 11:42 pm
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[Action/Video] First Emblem
Who: Lucina and you
Broadcast: yes
Action: Marsiva and later Planetside
When: Marsiva (March 11th-16th for action, video 3/15), Planetside for the rest of March
[Action on the Marsiva]
[Waking up with no memory in strange places is not something Lucina is known for. Certainly, she's done a lot of crazy things in her time, but pulling something like her mother and brother? Not a chance. A few minutes of searching proves that Falchion is missing, as are the tomes, staves and lances she would use in battle. In fact, she's completely defenseless.
And she hates it.
What she does find is the butterfly mask she borrowed from Gerome all those weeks and months ago and she wastes no time slipping it on and pulling her hair up to hide the length. She knows it might be useless, considering she's obviously been kidnapped and her belongings pilfered. Still, it gives her some comfort as she tries to get her bearings. Until her fingers come across a strange...thing in her hair line.]
Who is in charge here?!
[After her outburst, she is stalking through the entirety of this strange ship, processing what she knows from her actual world, the past and the strange knowledge about the things she's never seen before a day in her life. And she's looking for anyone there to get some answers.]
Video on the Marsiva
[Yep, she sure is wearing her mask still and she's managed to figure out how to use the devices while stuck on the Marsiva.]
I've read some of the messages you've traded with one another. Going back further than a few months means absolutely nothing. What I want to know is who are these Atroma and have you yet determined their base?
Planetside
[The moment that Lucina's feet hit the deserted streets of Nariba Relia, she's searching the shops for anything to use as a weapon. She doesn't trust any of the other people in the Fleet yet. (She doesn't see a reason to do so.) And without Falchion, she feels too vulnerable.
Her first stop is in one of the many shops, hefting different objects to see if she likes the weight. Even if she can't find a sword, she can use almost anything as a lance.
After she's satisfactorily geared, Lucina isn't afraid to peruse the shops to find clothes and things to take back with her. (SOMEONE STOP HER FROM TRYING TO MIX PATTERNS, PLEASE!)
Once the shopping is over, she's out to inspect the rest of the world. The theme park and movie theater don't really interest her, but she's not above being convinced to at least try them out if someone's persuasive enough.]
Broadcast: yes
Action: Marsiva and later Planetside
When: Marsiva (March 11th-16th for action, video 3/15), Planetside for the rest of March
[Action on the Marsiva]
[Waking up with no memory in strange places is not something Lucina is known for. Certainly, she's done a lot of crazy things in her time, but pulling something like her mother and brother? Not a chance. A few minutes of searching proves that Falchion is missing, as are the tomes, staves and lances she would use in battle. In fact, she's completely defenseless.
And she hates it.
What she does find is the butterfly mask she borrowed from Gerome all those weeks and months ago and she wastes no time slipping it on and pulling her hair up to hide the length. She knows it might be useless, considering she's obviously been kidnapped and her belongings pilfered. Still, it gives her some comfort as she tries to get her bearings. Until her fingers come across a strange...thing in her hair line.]
Who is in charge here?!
[After her outburst, she is stalking through the entirety of this strange ship, processing what she knows from her actual world, the past and the strange knowledge about the things she's never seen before a day in her life. And she's looking for anyone there to get some answers.]
Video on the Marsiva
[Yep, she sure is wearing her mask still and she's managed to figure out how to use the devices while stuck on the Marsiva.]
I've read some of the messages you've traded with one another. Going back further than a few months means absolutely nothing. What I want to know is who are these Atroma and have you yet determined their base?
Planetside
[The moment that Lucina's feet hit the deserted streets of Nariba Relia, she's searching the shops for anything to use as a weapon. She doesn't trust any of the other people in the Fleet yet. (She doesn't see a reason to do so.) And without Falchion, she feels too vulnerable.
Her first stop is in one of the many shops, hefting different objects to see if she likes the weight. Even if she can't find a sword, she can use almost anything as a lance.
After she's satisfactorily geared, Lucina isn't afraid to peruse the shops to find clothes and things to take back with her. (SOMEONE STOP HER FROM TRYING TO MIX PATTERNS, PLEASE!)
Once the shopping is over, she's out to inspect the rest of the world. The theme park and movie theater don't really interest her, but she's not above being convinced to at least try them out if someone's persuasive enough.]

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[He shrugs his shoulders, mostly unbothered. If they want to test his mettle, they're welcome to it. Eventually the time will come for them to regret everything they've done to the people locked away here.]
There's no shortage of combatants within the fleet.
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No, I've noticed that as well. It seems strange to kidnap so many people able to fight and defend themselves and then drop them in the middle of a planet with nothing but a few deformed rabbits.
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[AND HE'S STILL PISSED HE WASN'T THERE]
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[Look, fantasy world does not have ships like that! Just pegasi, wyvern and griffon.]
Cannibals? Were they alive or the undead?
[SHE SKIPPED OVER THE LA'TOLI MESSAGES!]
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[god, that's old-timey. She probably wouldn't recognize "missile" if he used that instead.]
As far as I know they were alive. [wait what the fuck.] Are undead cannibals an issue where you're from?
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[Look, old-timey, high fantasy worlds are interesting. Everything is magic or miracles. But Lucina is smart enough to catch about 1/3 of what Laurent and Miriel are always talking about. Without falling asleep.
Lucina grimaces as he hones in on that particular point. It is so much to ask that it be ignored?
Yes, yes it is, Lucy.]Yes, they are.
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[So it was undead cannibals, huh... first werewolves, now zombies? This fleet is full of strange ones. He probably shouldn't let himself get surprised by it anymore...
It's a subject that seems to irritate her, so rather than prying further for the moment he lifts his shoulders into a shrug, filing the info away.]
I wasn't here at the time to experience it, so if you want to know more, you'll need to inquire with the rest of the fleet.
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But she's grateful he doesn't pry. The Risen and Grima are a sensitive topic. To all the Shepherds.]
I've been trying to read as much about past events as possible, but there is a lot about these ships and people I have no frame of reference for comparison.
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You're not wrong. There was once a guide of past events, and it's still available in the network's archive, but it's severely out of date now.
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And an angry Lucina is a dangerous Lucina.]
That's what I've noticed. I've gathered more information by looking through the logs of letters sent between the rest of the people here. [It's been kinda slow going, but she doesn't have anything else to do on the Heron except learn.] Most of them seem rather willing to share all the minor details if you ask the right questions as well.
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The residents of the fleet are definitely lax when it comes to security, for the most part, though I suppose we have little reason to distrust our own, considering our shared situation.
[Meanwhile there's him, suspicious of literally everyone and everything. As per usual he's in the mental minority.]
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And she's grateful that he hasn't pried that far in.]
I haven't heard or seen any reason not to trust the others here, at least superficially. In fact, a good deal of them seem to be good people.
[Not that it keeps a natural cynic like Lucina from watching them when they aren't looking. She's not about to drop her guard for anyone.]
How long have you served you country?
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He shouldn't be surprised that she's assuming his military background- his attitude and methodical behaviour are solid giveaways. Still, the accurate observation is half the reason he's even answering honestly.]
Seven years in total, although the organization that more recently recruited me guards multiple planets across a galaxy's cluster, rather than a single country.
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His answer is a little surprising.]
So you're actually from space. I suppose that this all seems rather normal to you then.
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[God he really misses his mech.]
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[She misses her pegasus. It was really sweet.]
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Such creatures don't exist in reality where I came from. Is that your usual form of transport?
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No, not really. There are special corps that train to fight on the back of such animals. Most people still rely on caravans and travelling by foot to reach other towns and cities, unless a boat or ship is necessary. That's why all of this seems a bit... odd.
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Odd as a matter of perspective. I suspect I'd be out of place in your world.
[He finishes polishing and sheathes the second knife, moving on to a third. How many knives does one man need? ...More. More is the answer.]
If you're struggling to adjust, you hide it well.
[It's Messer, so that's almost a compliment?]
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I suppose so, but I have a feeling that you might adjust easier on my world than I could on yours.
[Especially if the way he keeps sharpening all those knives is any indication. WHY ARE COMPUTERS?
Although, if she has enough time to chat, perhaps she should be sharpening one of the ones she has so that she can ready it to add it to the tip of the pole she's acquired. Instant lance. Time to get to that since she's there.]
I think because my brother is here is why.
[Can't panic in front of the baby brother. What would their parents think?]
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Her brother, though... explains a lot, actually.]
That's fortunate. ...And unfortunate, I should say.
[Since it's kind of shitty to be glad someone else is trapped here, if you want to be technical. Not that he's guilt-free in that case.]
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Yes, I agree. It's nice to have someone I know but...
[Morgan is here younger brother and that adds a whole new level of both duty and work to and already dangerous, unknown situation.]
I suppose the upside is he can't dig pitfalls to train teammates and friends in spaces.
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Space has plenty of other dangers he could utilize for training, if he's creative about it.
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Oh, I'm sure if he's given enough time, he'll figure out something. [She shakes her head in amusement.] I feel sorry for his shipmates if he finds molasses.
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[What the heck would he do with molasses??]
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