Mikleo | Luzrov Rulay (
tsunergy) wrote in
driftfleet2018-09-08 01:46 am
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Who: Mikleo (& Sorey!) and you
Broadcast: Yes
Action: SS Huntress & Iskaulit
When: now! Bam!
( video; morning )
[The communicator glitches itself on with an intrusive beep, displaying the occupied captain's bed of the Huntress, which at this hour is just a pile of blankets and a tousled head of brown hair; there's a bump that indicates another body, but none is visible on the camera. The noise causes a bit of stir, followed by a muffled sneeze and a groan. The sneeze carries with it, oddly, a spark.
A moment later, a glimmer of a small flame licks at the fabric around the shoulder of the brown-haired occupant.
Silence.
And suddenly the blankets jerk upright, and Mikleo's voice comes through--]
Sorey!! Wake up, you're on fire!
Nnnno ‘s just warm...
Wh- seriously!? That's your... ugh, hang on, I'll-
[Mikleo gestures invisibly, summoning water to douse the flames, but it isn't water that comes out. And now the bed is really on fire--]
….AAAAHH!!! What, what!?
AAAH, WHAT?! [Sorey jerks awake and that’s when the camera gets smacked around, tumbling onto the floor for a view of him screaming at the fire and trying to beat it -and something else?- with a pillow.] Fire! Mikleo, fire-!
I know!! I know!!
[CLICK- dead air.]
( action; huntress & iskaulit )
[If you happen to come across Mikleo for the next several days, he's stalking angrily and purposefully around, probably grumbling about the Atroma and their delightful meddling. Instead of the usual blue tinting the tips and curves of his hair, it's a soft auburn, the tips sliding into a gradiant of reds and pinks. He's on the hunt for distractions, and oh, is he ever cranky about his new look.
He's also leaving little spark trails behind himself, still not in control of his new element, so... maybe tell him, so he doesn't set anything important on fire?]
(( mikleo is augment-glitched into a fire seraph! laugh at his pain. both sorey & mikleo may respond to the first part! ))
Broadcast: Yes
Action: SS Huntress & Iskaulit
When: now! Bam!
( video; morning )
[The communicator glitches itself on with an intrusive beep, displaying the occupied captain's bed of the Huntress, which at this hour is just a pile of blankets and a tousled head of brown hair; there's a bump that indicates another body, but none is visible on the camera. The noise causes a bit of stir, followed by a muffled sneeze and a groan. The sneeze carries with it, oddly, a spark.
A moment later, a glimmer of a small flame licks at the fabric around the shoulder of the brown-haired occupant.
Silence.
And suddenly the blankets jerk upright, and Mikleo's voice comes through--]
Sorey!! Wake up, you're on fire!
Nnnno ‘s just warm...
Wh- seriously!? That's your... ugh, hang on, I'll-
[Mikleo gestures invisibly, summoning water to douse the flames, but it isn't water that comes out. And now the bed is really on fire--]
….AAAAHH!!! What, what!?
AAAH, WHAT?! [Sorey jerks awake and that’s when the camera gets smacked around, tumbling onto the floor for a view of him screaming at the fire and trying to beat it -and something else?- with a pillow.] Fire! Mikleo, fire-!
I know!! I know!!
[CLICK- dead air.]
( action; huntress & iskaulit )
[If you happen to come across Mikleo for the next several days, he's stalking angrily and purposefully around, probably grumbling about the Atroma and their delightful meddling. Instead of the usual blue tinting the tips and curves of his hair, it's a soft auburn, the tips sliding into a gradiant of reds and pinks. He's on the hunt for distractions, and oh, is he ever cranky about his new look.
He's also leaving little spark trails behind himself, still not in control of his new element, so... maybe tell him, so he doesn't set anything important on fire?]
(( mikleo is augment-glitched into a fire seraph! laugh at his pain. both sorey & mikleo may respond to the first part! ))

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Sorey! Mikleo! Are you all right?!
[Surely they can use the fire extinguishers... wait, does every ship have them? Now he's not so sure.]
D-do you need help? I have water magic! It isn't as good as Mikleo's, but--
[The feed's gone, though, so they'll have to see this later.]
Please let me know if I can help.
video;
Better late than never...
[Fire is so inconvenient when it's not in Lailah's capable hands.]
voice.
Uh. You doin' okay?
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What do you think!?
voice.
A glitch, huh?
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[and he's SO. ANNOYED.]
What a sick joke... are they trying to get someone killed?
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Holy shit! Are y'all okay?! What happened?!
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Actually, uh, Eithan, would you...be able to come over to the Huntress for a bit?
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Y-Yeah! 'Course. Uh, be right there!
[ ZOOM. Luckily it won't take him long to shuttle over and start down the hallways, looking for any sign of either of them - or uh, any burn marks... that might be a kind of trail-marker... ]
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immediately after the post-
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[Mikleo is right there beside him, trying frantically to pat the flames down to muffle them between the rumpled rolls of fabric. It's weird- it should hurt a little, but he doesn't feel it at all. At least there doesn't seem to be much of it left, since they'd caught it quickly enough.
From the corner there's a flash of black and white as it zooms under the bed- the kitten isn't gonna come anywhere near all the shouting and he can smell the fire.]
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action!
Mikleo? Sorey? You guys okay in there?
[The door didn't feel hot, so maybe it had been put out already? He hoped so.]
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It's... fine. We handled it.
[It smells of lingering smoke behind him, but there's no wafts of it in the air, at least. It was a pretty small fire.]
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Luc- Lucy, buddy, come out from under the bed. Mikleo, I can't reach him.
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action wtf u guys
The fuck are you two doin' in there?
[a pause]
You better not be burned alive or I'll be pissed.
[maybe he cares a little]
shrug emoji
We're fine, calm down! It was... an accident.
[Why oh why did it have to broadcast...]
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Ben are you worried about us? That's really sweet, I promise we're okay!
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...do get back to me if you haven't burned to death.
[She is more concerned than she sounds, I promise.]
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We didn't burn to death! It was just a small fire!
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Are the both of you alright? [ Please, be safe. ]
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We're alright, Alisha. Sorry to worry you.
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What exactly happened? Fires don't just start on their own.
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