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( open ) triple sunshine saga
Who: Stahn
majinken & YOU! (with guest appearances by Leon/
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When: 6/24, mostly, with an option for 6/22-6/23!
Where: Various
What: Stahn activated his robot… and Leon’s (oops). Did Cerealia need this much sunshine (or hair) running around? Probably not, but it’s happening.
Rating/Warning:None, there is too much purity here.
0.5: Wildcard: The days before;
[on the 22nd and 23rd, things aren’t so bad. The stahnbots are looking and acting more like him by the day; bright and full of sunshine, but still dutiful. they help him with his shopping, partner up with him for multiplayer arcade games, and order all the right foods for lunch.
he’ll be out running errands and vigilantly teaching his robots everything that they need to know with a smile. There are plenty of times and opportunities to run into him and the bots and either balk or be completely amused at the sheer about of sunshine, smiles and mullets are happening in one place.]
I: Morning: Residential District;
[so far, so good. sure, it was a bit of a mistake to activate the two robots without knowing what would happen, but up until today? it’s been pretty cool! well, to stahn, at least. leon and dymlos both have clearly been exasperated by dealing with three stahns, but that’s fine.]
It’s okay, Stahnbot! I can go to work myself, you don’t have to go for me! [currently, he’s sitting on a bench at the edge of a part near one of the apartment buildings. one stahnbot is unwrapping a sandwich and handing it to the real(?) stahn. the other is eyeing dymlos and maybe reaching out for him. The sword is propped up against the bench next to the real stahn.
—suspicious.]
That’s my job though! I really don’t mind.
[so while stahn has a light argument with himself, he’s very distracted and is hardly noticing that the third is trying to make off with his sword.
help him.]
II-A: Afternoon: Just about anywhere in the city;
[there is a stahn coming your way. the thing is? there’s no telling which stahn it is. is he real? is it one of the robots? who knows. There’s one deciding factor, and that’s whether or not he’s got dymlos. only one stahn will be carrying dymlos. And those capable of hearing dymlos may notice that he’s quiet. well, even more quiet than usual.
either way, he seems to have boundless energy and a wide grin as he approaches.]
Hey! Do you have a minute to help me with something?
II-B: Afternoon: Just about anywhere in the city;
[there’s a stahn coming your way, but unlike the others that are running around, stahn isn’t as full of sunshine. He’s breathless, almost haggard… and noticeably missing that sword he always carries around with him.]
Hey… I need some help. Do you have a minute?
[wow, it’s like deja vu or something.]
III: Early Evening; Shopping District
[those who can hear dymlos will hear the booming sound of his voice yelling ”STAHN!” once he’s within close range to the real stahn. And naturally, stahn uses that as his guide, eventually leading him to a face-off with his two robot-doubles, one of which is carrying the sword.
of course, the robots still can’t hear dymlos, which makes this an interesting way for things to go down. For once, stahn himself isn’t a barrel of sunshine, he actually looks pretty pissed off.]
You guys may have had fun, but that’s enough. You can’t have Dymlos! You can’t even hear Dymlos! To you… he’s just a sword that makes you more like me, isn’t he? [he actually sounds a little hurt by this—he may be dumb sometimes, but he can see that they’re just taking the imitation too far, though he’s not sure how to deal with it.]
Give him back to me… come on! [he needs help, primarily because he doesn’t want to cause a scene when there are innocent people shopping and minding their business. the swordless stahnbot can’t his head to the side, while the other responds:]
Huh? But Dymlos is mine. I don’t think I have to give away something that’s mine… do I?
[the bots are equally as confused. This is what happens when a pure bean makes pure bean robot clones: none of them are malicious, but they don’t seem very willing to give in.
help. he needs so much help right now.]
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When: 6/24, mostly, with an option for 6/22-6/23!
Where: Various
What: Stahn activated his robot… and Leon’s (oops). Did Cerealia need this much sunshine (or hair) running around? Probably not, but it’s happening.
Rating/Warning:None, there is too much purity here.
0.5: Wildcard: The days before;
he’ll be out running errands and vigilantly teaching his robots everything that they need to know with a smile. There are plenty of times and opportunities to run into him and the bots and either balk or be completely amused at the sheer about of sunshine, smiles and mullets are happening in one place.]
I: Morning: Residential District;
It’s okay, Stahnbot! I can go to work myself, you don’t have to go for me! [currently, he’s sitting on a bench at the edge of a part near one of the apartment buildings. one stahnbot is unwrapping a sandwich and handing it to the real(?) stahn. the other is eyeing dymlos and maybe reaching out for him. The sword is propped up against the bench next to the real stahn.
—suspicious.]
That’s my job though! I really don’t mind.
[so while stahn has a light argument with himself, he’s very distracted and is hardly noticing that the third is trying to make off with his sword.
help him.]
II-A: Afternoon: Just about anywhere in the city;
either way, he seems to have boundless energy and a wide grin as he approaches.]
Hey! Do you have a minute to help me with something?
II-B: Afternoon: Just about anywhere in the city;
Hey… I need some help. Do you have a minute?
[wow, it’s like deja vu or something.]
III: Early Evening; Shopping District
of course, the robots still can’t hear dymlos, which makes this an interesting way for things to go down. For once, stahn himself isn’t a barrel of sunshine, he actually looks pretty pissed off.]
You guys may have had fun, but that’s enough. You can’t have Dymlos! You can’t even hear Dymlos! To you… he’s just a sword that makes you more like me, isn’t he? [he actually sounds a little hurt by this—he may be dumb sometimes, but he can see that they’re just taking the imitation too far, though he’s not sure how to deal with it.]
Give him back to me… come on! [he needs help, primarily because he doesn’t want to cause a scene when there are innocent people shopping and minding their business. the swordless stahnbot can’t his head to the side, while the other responds:]
Huh? But Dymlos is mine. I don’t think I have to give away something that’s mine… do I?
[the bots are equally as confused. This is what happens when a pure bean makes pure bean robot clones: none of them are malicious, but they don’t seem very willing to give in.
help. he needs so much help right now.]
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No, it's not... it's not exactly like that. [he's not just naming his sword! of course, he's not completely ignorant to the strange sound that comes from adrien's direction, but he can't see plagg and he's still not overly suspicious here.
so stahn just tilts his head a little, curiously, as adrien coughs, it gets shrugged off pretty quickly though, because... well, it's probably not the thing they need to be worrying about right now.]
Ah... yeah, I guess that would be tough! I don't think they would have gone too far, unless they got on the train... [but!] I don't think they would, though. They're really not trying to make trouble, they wanted to help.
[it's just... they're a little misguided, because they're robots. robots programmed by ceres.]