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zerotohiro) wrote in estoria2016-02-27 06:33 pm
Entry tags:
- adrien agreste,
- anakin skywalker,
- athena cykes,
- byakuya togami,
- cao pi,
- chibi,
- chrollo lucilfer,
- dipper pines,
- england (arthur kirkland),
- genos,
- himeko inaba,
- hiro hamada,
- jaune arc,
- kashuu kiyomitsu,
- levi ackerman,
- merlin,
- milla,
- minato arisato,
- mitsuru kirijo,
- sakuya le bel shirogane,
- souji okita (hakuouki),
- yang xiao long,
- yu narukami
[Open] There's a Point Where It Tips, There's a Point Where It Breaks
Who: Everyone in Cerealia who figured out the code words for this meeting
When: Evening of IC 5/31, after Hawke's network post
Where: Sanctuary
What: "A pizza party" aka a meeting about the new masked figure that appeared.
Warnings: N/A, maybe some talks about what Alien-kun had to say, etc.
[It's evening by the time Hiro gets to the Sanctuary. Anyone who had seen him this morning will have spotted him with Baymax, both of them sans their normal armor and Baymax carrying what looks like a giant box. They had preparations to make, after all. He makes his way in and out of the building a few times but by the time the first of their guests arrive, everything's set up.
Upon entering the Sanctuary, Baymax moves to stand guard and collect your CereVice in a box at the door. Please don't cheat, he doesn't like when people aren't playing fair. In exchange for the CereVice, you will receive a form and a pencil before Baymax cheerfully waves you away.
Hiro's sitting on a table at the head of the lounge watching people come in. Hawke had promised these people pizza and cake (Hawke why) and he's delivering on that promise. The stack is about as tall as he is, more than enough to feed everyone who's shown up. He waits until a majority of the people show up before he clears his throat to gather attention.]
...uh, hey! [Well. That's a great, confident start.] I know this was sort of last minute and everything, but I really appreciate all of you coming by and actually listening to Hawke. [Sorry Hawke. But there's a grin which says he's more than appreciative.] I know you're probably here for free food, but there's a couple of things you should know. [Sliding off of the table, he moves to stand in front of what looks like a small mechanical box.]
When we all got back a few days ago, I started thinking about the fact that CERES can watch us from...pretty much anywhere. So I took some plans for something else I've been working on, improvised a little bit and created this thing. It'll deflect the signal from our implants and block them out completely as long as we're in this room. I've tested it out a couple of time already, the whole thing gets thrown off. It's...why I wanted to meet here! Because that sort of leads right to my next point.
[There's a small sigh as he paces the room, Baymax waddling after him. He moves back to the table he'd been sitting on to pull up the mask he'd been given a while ago.]
All of you probably received one of these either from that fortune teller, Aria, or it just showed up. And while we were out there? Some of you probably found the terminal like I did and spoke with a masked figure. [A beat.] I'm starting to realize that it told all of us something different, but the most important part is that it's with the Flamine Federation. You know. The guys who supposedly destroyed our planets. Baymax gave all of you a form--um. [And here he pauses, unsure if it's really appropriate to be ordering people to share information but then again that's what they all need. He's always believed everybody needs to be aware of what's happening.] Basically I guess just...answer what you can and tack it up on the board--[A gesture to a large bulletin board he pulled from who knows where.]--and talk amongst yourselves about what happened out there? Alien...the monsters, that weird altar? A bunch of you saw that, right? What was that about?
[Dear god somebody help him.] ...look, I tried. There's free food. This is about all I could throw together so fast before something else happens here. So...yeah. Let's just start figuring out what's really happening here, okay?
[Vague hand gestures? Vague hand gestures. He shuts up after that and sort of shrinks back into his hoodie, jumping back up on the table to hand out food and keep an eye on the room. All right, colonists. You know what to do.]
[ooc: Welcome to the info-sharing mingle! The idea behind this is for characters to ICly fill out this form (coded by the wonderful Fidgey/Katsura-mun) and have it displayed for everyone to view that information. You can post your sheet in your comment or link it to a post elsewhere in your journal, or even post it in the post I made that the form's posted into. HOWEVER this is open to everyone even if your character didn't speak to the alien and just wants to check stuff out! As a note: characters will start to feel sick after about two hours in the Sanctuary due to the frequency deflector. Sorry about that! Any questions hit me up via PM or plurk at![[plurk.com profile]](https://plurk.com/favicon.ico)
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Master List of Forms
When: Evening of IC 5/31, after Hawke's network post
Where: Sanctuary
What: "A pizza party" aka a meeting about the new masked figure that appeared.
Warnings: N/A, maybe some talks about what Alien-kun had to say, etc.
[It's evening by the time Hiro gets to the Sanctuary. Anyone who had seen him this morning will have spotted him with Baymax, both of them sans their normal armor and Baymax carrying what looks like a giant box. They had preparations to make, after all. He makes his way in and out of the building a few times but by the time the first of their guests arrive, everything's set up.
Upon entering the Sanctuary, Baymax moves to stand guard and collect your CereVice in a box at the door. Please don't cheat, he doesn't like when people aren't playing fair. In exchange for the CereVice, you will receive a form and a pencil before Baymax cheerfully waves you away.
Hiro's sitting on a table at the head of the lounge watching people come in. Hawke had promised these people pizza and cake (Hawke why) and he's delivering on that promise. The stack is about as tall as he is, more than enough to feed everyone who's shown up. He waits until a majority of the people show up before he clears his throat to gather attention.]
...uh, hey! [Well. That's a great, confident start.] I know this was sort of last minute and everything, but I really appreciate all of you coming by and actually listening to Hawke. [Sorry Hawke. But there's a grin which says he's more than appreciative.] I know you're probably here for free food, but there's a couple of things you should know. [Sliding off of the table, he moves to stand in front of what looks like a small mechanical box.]
When we all got back a few days ago, I started thinking about the fact that CERES can watch us from...pretty much anywhere. So I took some plans for something else I've been working on, improvised a little bit and created this thing. It'll deflect the signal from our implants and block them out completely as long as we're in this room. I've tested it out a couple of time already, the whole thing gets thrown off. It's...why I wanted to meet here! Because that sort of leads right to my next point.
[There's a small sigh as he paces the room, Baymax waddling after him. He moves back to the table he'd been sitting on to pull up the mask he'd been given a while ago.]
All of you probably received one of these either from that fortune teller, Aria, or it just showed up. And while we were out there? Some of you probably found the terminal like I did and spoke with a masked figure. [A beat.] I'm starting to realize that it told all of us something different, but the most important part is that it's with the Flamine Federation. You know. The guys who supposedly destroyed our planets. Baymax gave all of you a form--um. [And here he pauses, unsure if it's really appropriate to be ordering people to share information but then again that's what they all need. He's always believed everybody needs to be aware of what's happening.] Basically I guess just...answer what you can and tack it up on the board--[A gesture to a large bulletin board he pulled from who knows where.]--and talk amongst yourselves about what happened out there? Alien...the monsters, that weird altar? A bunch of you saw that, right? What was that about?
[Dear god somebody help him.] ...look, I tried. There's free food. This is about all I could throw together so fast before something else happens here. So...yeah. Let's just start figuring out what's really happening here, okay?
[Vague hand gestures? Vague hand gestures. He shuts up after that and sort of shrinks back into his hoodie, jumping back up on the table to hand out food and keep an eye on the room. All right, colonists. You know what to do.]
[ooc: Welcome to the info-sharing mingle! The idea behind this is for characters to ICly fill out this form (coded by the wonderful Fidgey/Katsura-mun) and have it displayed for everyone to view that information. You can post your sheet in your comment or link it to a post elsewhere in your journal, or even post it in the post I made that the form's posted into. HOWEVER this is open to everyone even if your character didn't speak to the alien and just wants to check stuff out! As a note: characters will start to feel sick after about two hours in the Sanctuary due to the frequency deflector. Sorry about that! Any questions hit me up via PM or plurk at
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...Mm. Well! I mean, in the end, I'd side with other colonists before anyone else. We're all in the same boat and most of us are working toward the same endgoal, yeah? [His quick trust often gets him into trouble, but it's pretty fragile, all the same.
He looks a little surprised by the shift in topic though, and even though he's still distressed, the smile that he offers is genuine.]
Sorry! I'm Kashuu - Kashuu Kiyomitsu. [And then, since he figures she can probably sense the fact that he isn't human in the same way he can sense her spiritual connection:] I'm a tsukumogami.
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And his identity...that gives her a pause. Okita had mentioned...]
That would make you one of those sword tsukumonogami, then, yes? Okita-san's?
[Her historical knowledge of swords was pretty limited, but she had a passing interest in the Shinsengumi, after having befriended one here.]
My name is Rei Hino, as you might have guessed, I'm a miko. I tend one of the Hikawa-branch temples in Tokyo. What you'd still call Edo.
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Mm, yeah. I used to serve that guy before Haruji summoned me. [A nod!]
Edo, huh? Or— um, Tokyo. [He knows all of the modern city names, of course, being from 2205, but it's still a little hard to actually remember them. Tokyo had still been Edo, back before he was summoned.] Sorry to meet you over something like this, but I hope we can be friends, anyway. Y'know- [Now that he's thinking about it...] -I don't think I've actually met a miko before.
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It's perfectly alright. There are worse circumstances to meet. [A bow of her head.] And I'd be glad to talk with you another time. I've met relatively few tsukumonogami myself. Just Kousetsu-san.
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Kousetsu's a really good guy. Super easy to get along with! You guys must work together then, yeah? There are still eleven others that you haven't met yet, so I'll try to gather some of 'em up sometime so they can meet you, too.
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We don't exactly, but we've spent some time together. I like him. [And huh.]
That's actually quite a lot of you. I'd like that, certainly, Kashuu-san.
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I'm glad! He could use more friends. He's nice, but kinda... mmm, quiet? [Putting it lightly, dang.]
But yeah, there's always been a lot of us here. There were almost twenty once! But my comrades leave and come back all the time. [Which is what makes the altar such a sticking point for him, since it's awful on many levels but also incredibly personal.]
They'd totally like to say hi, though.
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[She really has zero objections, surprisingly. Even if he had a male form, she'd forgive him that for being a tsukumonogami.
He presumably wouldn't hit on her]no subject
Sure, sure! Any time's fine, and I'll write down our address for you. We take up three apartments in a row so someone's always around.
[And he'll jot down the address!]
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