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characters: Captain Selene Tarnei vindicares and anybody who stops by
location: the gym on the Avatican flagship
time: Monday evening
rating: PG
open/closed: open
summary: about time we had a sport, right?
[Gym visits are among the rare occasions during which Selene is neither in uniform or armor. Whether she prefers wearing those things or not, who knows, but this could be the first time any foreigner spots her in anything different. This time it's a tanktop several sizes overlarge, running shorts, and athletic shoes.
No, she isn't cosplaying as Heero Yuy - she's wearing her country's colors at least.
...She's never getting away from the uniform in some form or fashion, is she? Regardless she flicks the lights on in the gym and as she steps further in she presses her palm to a panel. Light shimmers to life under her touch, and from there it spreads in snaking lines across the walls, the floor, the ceiling. They all glow dimly with a soft hum, a scoreboard appearing in bright red lettering on a far wall.
She drops the ball she'd tucked under her arm, bouncing it off the floor a few times as the system starts up. Although she doesn't have anybody to play with, the game is simple enough - make sure the ball's the same color as the team trying to score, and...manage to catch the goal.
It's a familiar enough game and as the goal ring appears near the ceiling she darts up the energized wall to get to it]
location: the gym on the Avatican flagship
time: Monday evening
rating: PG
open/closed: open
summary: about time we had a sport, right?
[Gym visits are among the rare occasions during which Selene is neither in uniform or armor. Whether she prefers wearing those things or not, who knows, but this could be the first time any foreigner spots her in anything different. This time it's a tanktop several sizes overlarge, running shorts, and athletic shoes.
No, she isn't cosplaying as Heero Yuy - she's wearing her country's colors at least.
...She's never getting away from the uniform in some form or fashion, is she? Regardless she flicks the lights on in the gym and as she steps further in she presses her palm to a panel. Light shimmers to life under her touch, and from there it spreads in snaking lines across the walls, the floor, the ceiling. They all glow dimly with a soft hum, a scoreboard appearing in bright red lettering on a far wall.
She drops the ball she'd tucked under her arm, bouncing it off the floor a few times as the system starts up. Although she doesn't have anybody to play with, the game is simple enough - make sure the ball's the same color as the team trying to score, and...manage to catch the goal.
It's a familiar enough game and as the goal ring appears near the ceiling she darts up the energized wall to get to it]