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- *intro log,
- agents of shield: daisy johnson,
- all about j: j,
- bioshock: jack wynand,
- breaking bad: jesse pinkman,
- danger days killjoys: the girl,
- death note: l (crau),
- frozen: elsa,
- guilty gear: venom,
- mass effect: clone shepard,
- mass effect: nihlus kryik,
- mass effect: thane krios,
- mcu: james buchanan barnes,
- mcu: tony stark,
- mcu: wanda maximoff,
- metal gear: kazuhira miller,
- metal gear: liquid snake,
- metal gear: solid snake,
- metal gear: venom snake,
- mushishi: ginko,
- original character: adrien arbuckal,
- original character: alan varren,
- original character: andyr prince,
- overwatch: angela "mercy" ziegler,
- overwatch: fareeha "pharah" amari,
- overwatch: jesse mccree,
- overwatch: lúcio,
- overwatch: reinhardt wilhelm,
- overwatch: soldier 76,
- red vs blue: agent maine,
- red vs blue: agent texas,
- star trek aos: james t. kirk,
- star wars: luke skywalker,
- star wars: rey,
- the walking dead: carol peletier,
- the walking dead: daryl dixon (crau),
- transformers idw: ultra magnus,
- transformers mtmte: riptide,
- transformers mtmte: tailgate,
- tron: alan bradley,
- tron: yori (crau),
- uncharted: chloe frazer,
- uncharted: elena fisher,
- uncharted: nathan drake (crau),
- undertale: asriel dreemurr,
- undertale: mettaton,
- x-men movies: jean grey,
- x-men movies: peter maximoff
( august intro log )
Who: Everyone
When: August 1st and on
Where: The Moira
What: New “guests” join the crew on their journey and implement some changes.
Warnings: None for now. Please label your content!
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When: August 1st and on
Where: The Moira
What: New “guests” join the crew on their journey and implement some changes.
Warnings: None for now. Please label your content!
I N T R O L O G |
"We sometimes encounter people, even perfect strangers, who begin to interest us at first sight, somehow suddenly, all at once."
☄ lights down low The lighting has dimmed in all the rooms and halls, the normally crisp air that is pumped from the vents low, and all machines and tech are running at half-speed. These effects can be found throughout the ship. Water in the showers remain hot for only a few minutes before reverting to cold. Recreational equipment powers off not long after it has been turned on. The sanitation and water filtration systems require an hourly manual reboot, and all unused areas of the ship have no power allotted to them until a crew member steps inside. Even then, most functions are not optimal. It’s as if the Moira has been transformed into a dark house with only a candle flickering on the window sill. ☄ reuse & recycle The Captain and First Mate are quick to establish that this is a new regime and go about making the ship and its crew more efficient in the wake of their change in course and the low power state of the ship itself. This means they will systematically inspect each occupied barracks room and leave notes for what needs to be disposed of or stowed away. Unlike before, this is no longer a pleasure cruise, and each member of the crew is a guest on board; they will not tolerate useless clutter. Anything seen as unnecessary will be either placed into storage in the Cargo Bay or disposed of through the airlock. This new need for efficiency also extends to the need to conserve resources until they reach their destination. The showers are set to an automatic timer to minimize water waste. Those few minutes of hot water are all a crew member is now given. Meals are smaller, bordering on ration sizes, and luxuries are done away with entirely in order to preserve supplies so that the ship can go longer before needing to dock at a planet. ☄ new jobs, same faces The Captain and his First Mate, as expressed in their addressing of the Moira, explain that work efficiency is a priority. Applications for a head of the following departments will be accepted for a short period: Navigation, the Tower, Medbay, Defense, the Hold, Sanitation, Ingress work, and the Galley/Mess Hall. (Here.) After reviewing what they receive, one head of department will be chosen and tasked with helping crew find positions relevant to those departments and their own skillsets. They will be allowed to retain any positions that they held before that aren’t ship-functional jobs, but they will have to be done in leisure time. In two weeks time, they’ll be accepting department position applications which will be approved, and all those that do not apply will be assigned in accordance with their initial work application. They will also choose three individuals to act as guards of Ploiatos to ensure that there is a rotation available at all times. Will you choose to follow this new decision and promote yourself into a position of responsibility? Or will you simply wait for a reassignment? |
Drift | Transformers MTMTE (IDW) | OTA
[So, kind of a lot had happened to Drift over the course of the last few hours. He and Ratchet had unexpectedly reunited with part of the Lost Light's crew, learned that there had been a mutiny aboard the ship and everyone was stranded on the fucking Necrobot's planet wow, and they were pinned down by Decepticons. Lots of Decepticons. Lots of Decepticons that included the DJD and Overlord. Because when shit hits the fan, it has to hit the fan as spectacularly as possible, apparently. Rodimus had pulled everyone in for a pre-battle group hug--
Aaand now Drift was here, confused and disoriented, and he wasn't happy about it. Not that he had been particularly looking forward to charging out and fighting the DJD, but now he had no way of getting back, no way of knowing what was going to happen or who was going to survive, if anyone. He was stuck. He couldn't decide if he was more pissed off or more worried but boy buddy was he ever not in a good mood.
Still, he reeled it in, and at the very least managed to not look as bad as he felt. As soon as he was through the whole new arrival process, he'd set off to find out if anyone else had ended up here. His hopes weren't too high.]
-lights down low + exploring. spooky dark exploring. ooOOoooOOo-
[Okay so maybe when the lights barely functioned wasn't the best time to try to get a feel for a new place, but psh Drift was going to do it anyway. It wasn't so dark that he couldn't see at all, but considering there were a bunch of little organics running around, he was especially mindful of where he was stepping. He'll be peeking in pretty much wherever a Cybertronian can fit because hey why not.]
-wildcard YOLO-
[whatever you want wherever you want i just got off work my brain is jelly]
this is going to be the same as the tdm but I DON'T CAAARE also lights down
he notices drift, and his face immediately breaks into a grin.]
Woooow. Didn't know the Ingress was working again!
so same as the tdm but DARK
Riptide? What are you doing here?
[He doesn't actually sound all that thrilled, but hey.]
GRIMDARK
[he shakes his head, can't help but grin.]
I didn't think we'd see more crew, though. I missed you.
[riptide das gay]
me Grimdark KING
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that half shouldn't be in there but FUCK IT
my brain didn't even read it
my brain doesn't read anything its ok
tuesday
but for me, it was only tuesday
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lights down
What he was trying to do, is find equipment or power sources he can swipe for personal use. With the ship way it is, and the number of Cybertronians around, they were going to have issues.
Speaking of new Cybertronians, Starscream paused at the sight of ... well, he had no idea who it is. Looks Autobot though. Figures. They are everywhere and Starscream found that most annoying.]
Who in the pit are you?
8O!!!
Drift. Is that any way to ask for someone's name?
8D
[Not that it's the worst name he's ever heard of. Ejector anyone? His gaze narrows slightly and he makes his way closer to get a better look and just make sure he doesn't recognize this Autobot.]
8DDD
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lights down low
[okay look lúcio is fascinated by these giant omnics, but the sight of one poking his head around a corner suddenly, right where he's shining his light, scares the living shit out of him.
he stumbles backwards and falls on his ass, yelling incoherently and firing his wub gun. good job DRIFT.]
Re: lights down low
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you!
[He'll chance peeking sloooowly back around the corner just to make sure the little human didn't end up hurting himself.]
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[he's still panicking, but not shooting anymore.]
Just. Really big!
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lights down low
oh my
Rung! Over here!
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Drift! [He's not seen you in so long! You....look different. The paint is...you know what? It looks nice. He likes it.]
It's good to see another familiar face.
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SPOOKY DARK
[So.]
[Needless to say. He screams.]
TOO SPOOKY
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[He shuts up. And slowly raises his hands. Because this is not the first time someone's pointed a sword at his face, sadly. But there you go.]
Wh-whoa. Easy there, dude.
You uh. Startled me. Like a lot.
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lights down low
Drift. [His voice is shocked soft for a long, suspended moment, his posture open and his hands loose at his sides as he just stares. Then he opens his mouth.]
What the hell are you doing here? I cart my aft halfway across the damn galaxy trying to find your shuttle and you get yourself dumped here? What is wrong with you?
oh my
He decides to just ignore Ratchet's Ratchetness for a minute and makes his way over, gripping the medic's shoulders as if he's trying to prove to himself that this isn't just some cruel hallucination.]
Ratchet.
Just...just shoosh a minute.
[his brain is playing catch up]
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[Someone is not getting his wish.]
You-- [Or maybe he is, because his voice dies in his vocalizer when Drift grips at his shoulders, looking up into his face and feeling his spark twist painfully in his chest.]
You changed your paint. [Stupidly.] ...and you got a badge? Kid, what the hell--?
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Lets turn down those lights
Which means when he sees another bot out of the corner of his eye Whirl stops, steps back into the hall and then actually resettles so he's standing as opposed to awkwardly leaning.]
Aaaaaand there's another one.
[Whirl walks up to Drift, waving a claw about and optic arced and paying very little attention to the fact that he's literally taking up the entire hallway.]
You're not the worst person to show up. So? Are you here to spread the word to 'chill out' or whatever?
goodness me
Amazingly enough, you're not the worst person I've run into today. Considering I hadn't exactly been planning on coming here, I haven't really planned that far ahead. Do people need to be told to chill out?
[He has a feeling he already knows the answer to that question.]
*waggles nonexistent eyebrows*
I'm not? Have to step up my game again.
[ He might not be kidding. That is the worst part. He holds both claws out in front of him as if he's judging before clapping his claws together. How does he manage to actually make noise that way? Who knows. ]
Considering we have double the Starscream anyone would ever want, Tarn, both captains, and apparently an entirely new regime of organics here to make us regret every life choice that lead us here, my vote is going to be a yes.
[He points at Drift as if he just noticed something.]
What's with the snazzy refit.
*wiggles booty butt*
Look at dat booty
such majestic booty
this is so belated but reaches 4 dorito
As fate would have it, he ends up running into his best friend in the dark hallway. For many organics, darkness was an issue, but the natural biolights help light up a familiar helm shape. His frame was much different than he remembered, but it's been over a year since he had seen him.
Part of him wants to turn around and walk away, but he manages to root himself in spot. ]
...Drift?
grabby hands!!!!!!
Drift stops in his tracks, not entirely sure how to approach this. They'd already patched things up as far as he was concerned, but this whole time... bullshit was still confusing the hell out of him.]
There you are. I heard you were around here somewhere.
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You look different. [ It was difficult to see all the changes in the dark, but notably Drift's faceplating was painted differently. ] I mean, you look good.
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