[Black*Star wanders the balls barely awake, his hand throbbing beneath the bandages. After many near-falls and half-trips, he crashes painfully into the nearest wall and slides down, unable to keep his eyes open any longer ( Read more... )

[stares at the piece of paper that fell from around his (very real) daggers. turns it this way and that and frowns]

What kinda lovers never touch? Is this one of those arranged things?

[looks at his daggers again and grins as he puts the paper into one of his many, many pouches. the forest green tunic looks rather good on him, although the ( Read more... )

[Black*Star is making his way through the halls towards Kepler. He keeps stopping at any and all corners or protrusions in the wall, ducking behind the walls and glancing around before continuing on]

I don't know what the hell is going on, but someone's gonna get it! [He presses up against the wall at a corner and peeks around] Dammit, this ( Read more... )

[stares up at the black hole and all the color drains from his face]

....No way. NO WAY! What the HELL is going on?!

[glowers at the sphere, and would be holding it in his hands and shaking it if it didn't keep slipping away. He is very angry and very, very bald on the left side of his head]

HEY. Who's the jackass who shaved my head?! WAS IT YOU, SASUKE? OR THAT STUPID GIRLY FACE LONG HAIRED GUY?

[is sitting in the field of flowers, arms crossed and eyes narrowed. His sphere hovers around his head, and he occasionally swats it away when it blocks his view of the alien vessel]

They want to experiment on someone? Who the hell's stupid enough to agree to something like that?

[Black*Star was napping in the field of flowers, his head cushioned on his arms as laid on the ground. When the sun comes out he wakes and squints his eyes open to see something going on above him. He sits up and peers around at all the flowers, and scratches his nose a little as the pollen begins to drift around.]

Huh.

[When the gravity kicked in Black*Star fell hard, although he did land on his feet. He'd been having fun bouncing off the walls, dammit!]

Whaaaaat the hell?! [Skids a little to the left as he remains in his landing crouch] Now what's going on?

[so uh, this shoulda been posted sometime last week, but I haven't been around much. Sorries!]

[he's sitting on his bed, his orange jumpsuit crumpled beside him and his normal clothes on. His sphere hangs in front of him, only now it looks like a little angry soul with spikes sticking out of it.]I really hate this ship. What the hell happened ( Read more... )

is running on his way to the bridge] Hey hey, what the hell is that thing?! And how the hell do we stop it? You can't beat up something like that!

Where the HELL is this?