wallachia man fights spaceship, loses.

[miraclewhip]

Who: Trevor Fucking Belmont
Broadcast: Network - OTA
Action: On the Marsiva for about 12 seconds before being beamed off to the Vanquish
When: Immediately before/during/after the Shuffle.

[ Is he trying to beat up the Marsiva? Yes, he is trying to beat up the Marsiva. Just slamming his shoulder and fists into a wall over and over. This continues for maybe a couple of seconds before he's not there anymore.

He yelps and backs away quickly from the very colourful, paper-based attack that gets launched at him as soon as he arrives on the Vanquish ] The fuck?!

[ He takes a moment to get his bearings. This one's smaller than the last one. And then he's yelling, in no direction in particular because what he's addressing is the Marsiva- ]

Get back here and fight me, you cowardly fucking castle! Don't try to hide behind your children!

Comments

[intend]

I'm not sure we have to worry about that right now.

[She's doing her best to figure it all out while communicating with him.]

You're in one piece, correct?

[miraclewhip]

Just about.

[ As much as he ever is, anyway. Punching metal walls isn't exactly the healthiest activity in the world, but he'll live. ]

Not that I'm much fucking use, no matter how many peices I'm in. Fucking castl- Fucking boat stole my whip. [ And he already lost his sword in the fight with Alucard so. He's down to his fists. ]

[intend]

[Sypha could say he's not useless, but she's not in the mindset to address his multitudes of issues right now. Instead, she'll focus on pretty much anything else.]

It's a ship, not a boat. You probably won't need your whip for a while here, and at least you're all right.

[She lets out a 'hmm' noise.]

If you can, find out the name of the ship you're on now.

[miraclewhip]

Spaceboat. Spaceship. Same thing.

[ There's a pause, while he catches up with other threads finds someone to actually consult about this. Look, Sypha. He's talking to an actual person. Because you asked him to. ]

The Vanquish. Which is a pretty damn ominous fucking name for something that is apparently not dracula's fucking demon castle.

[intend]

[Oh glorious day, etc etc. If he's looking at the screen, he'll see her nod.]

I'm on board one known as the Caprine. Somehow, I don't believe the names are indicative of much.

[Now give her some time to chat with Alucard and then--]

We need to speak with Alucard personally.

[miraclewhip]

Do we really, though?

[ He knows the answer to that. Sypha doesn't need to reply before he just shrugs. ]

Fine. Fine. Tell me what to do.

[intend]

[The sheer idea of Trevor manning a space vessel is enough to have Sypha's life flash before her eyes, so it's an absolute given that she'll be piloting the shuttle.]

I'll go to your ship. There are smaller vessels to travel between places, so we're meeting Alucard on a different one known as the Iskaulit.

[miraclewhip]

So the baby boats have. Baby boats. Of their own.

[ ...that's not the exact wording that the augment seems to think he should be using, but a quick check of the new knowledge seems to suggest that's correct. ]

These boats are out of control.

[intend]

[That is still so not how this works. But whatever, at least he's not objecting yet.]

So I'll take your lack of argument as compliance. Good.