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Jan 04, 2010 00:46

Thaddos hadn't accepted his predicament yet, refusing to believe that all he held sacred and dear was gone. So, to lessen the, for a lack of better word, ache in his bionic heart, he had done something foolish, something organicHe had made his way to the sensoriums, and called up something that reminded him of home. A titan of the Legio Victorum. ( Read more... )

sir sparhawk, !location: sensoriums, thaddos, !status: open

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bluerose_knight January 4 2010, 12:05:08 UTC
Sir Sparhawk had been considering asking Stacey for another training simulation in the Sensoriums, but found himself wandering into one that was already occupied.

About to withdraw without calling attention to himself, not wanting to intrude on someones private time, Sparhawk couldn't help but freeze when he saw what had been simulated.

He'd faced men and Trolls, Klael,and Gods, but never in his life had he seen anything like that mass of metal.

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machinespirits January 4 2010, 17:25:26 UTC
Thaddos, despite being lost in his reverence, still had his sensors. And the sensors told him someone was there. Or something.

"Magnificent, isn't it?" His modulated voice was always, emotionless. Useful, that.

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bluerose_knight January 5 2010, 09:13:32 UTC
"It's..." and Sparhawk searches for an adjective that does what he's seeing justice. Magnificent isn't the word. "Imposing. Immense. Big."

He adds, quite truthfully, "It's like nothing on my world, nothing at all."

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redheadcarrier January 4 2010, 21:23:11 UTC
Asuka ducked into the Sensorium - maybe she could practice piloting again, for all the good it was doing her on this ship - and came to a very quick halt as she stared up at the massive machine in front of her. It was huge. Larger then her Eva. She tried to swing her mouth shut with a muttered, "Whoa."

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machinespirits January 4 2010, 22:27:10 UTC
The titan rumbled, and Thaddos was pleased. It was as close to reality it could get. He didn't have access to a princeps after all. His enhanced hearing, augmentics are always useful, told him someone had said something. He turned around, and performed the Adeptus Mechanicus salute.

He was rather pleased. So no staring. Or tentacle prodding.

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