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Podpop

Apr 01, 2011 12:09

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chancellor, yuna, hilde schbieker, midna, mami tomoe, fifth doctor, gertrude yorkes, mewtwo, 779/splicer, sabrina, shiori, clark kent, zam tolen, sterling malory archer, takeru shiba, john-117, neville longbottom, daniel jackson, inara serra, ter'thelas, hogan bight/crucible, azula, !plot: pod release, sarah kerrigan, rory williams, nima, superboy (yj), chases-parked-cars, snow villiers, lord zedd, old lace, sofia, ildraniath, !location: pod caverns, lion-o, kaya, ryuunosuke ikenami, serah farron, alexander, jara hamee, miranda lotto

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leapoffayth April 1 2011, 16:45:48 UTC

This is it...the end of my journey. Today I obtain the Final Aeon and save Spira...Those were Yuna's last dreams before the blank in her memories began, echoes of thoughts surging to the surface again when sleep's hold broke. Time to spend her last few hours with her guardians, time to walk forward and be strong, no turning back ( ... )

a_bit_put_upon April 1 2011, 17:25:06 UTC

What a strange response. The Doctor glanced toward the shrill noise interrupting him from his inspection of the strange vessel he'd apparently been kept in, only to look away again with an embarrassed huff. Buck up, he berated himself silently. It wasn't as if any of them had intended to be here, it seemed, and certainly modesty was the least of anyone's worries at the moment.

Cautiously, he turned and approached, kneeling and holding out one hand palm-up to demonstrate no ill intent.

"Are you all right?" he asked cautiously, before wondering whether or not there was a translation field--he couldn't seem to get an empathic grip on the TARDIS. Well, hope for the best.

leapoffayth April 1 2011, 17:37:44 UTC

Her whistle was answered, but not by anyone she knew. Was he friend or foe? Yuna curled in on herself, studying his face (and only his face) with frightened eyes. At least they understood each other.

"I don't feel ill," she answered warily, a little curative magic coming from her hands just in case. If she'd contracted anything minor, that would take care of it. In this likely hostile situation, she'd need to be as strong as possible.

Anyone in charge of this abduction would likely not be naked and slime-coated as they were, she rationalized, slowly lowering her guard. "Did you awaken recently too?"

a_bit_put_upon April 1 2011, 18:08:51 UTC

He couldn't help but notice the odd energy from her hands, raising his brows at it, but filed it away for later rather than gawking. Seemed rude, really, and she herself already seemed a bit shaken up as it was.

"I did," he confirmed, gesturing toward the nearby pod he'd been inspecting. "Sans a dear friend of mine, distressingly enough, unless she's trussed up in one of these as well. D'you remember at all how you got here? Any idea what you're doing here, or were you given that same telepathic automation?"

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burnedbrighter April 1 2011, 16:48:07 UTC

"SILENCE!"

Azula couldn't stand it anymore. First the visions, then the voices in her head, this room, the smells, it was all too much! And people, everywhere there were people. People who could hurt her, people who would hurt her!

Eyes sharp and unfocused, she barred her teeth and tried to work her way through the room with her back to a wall. Great purpose? Champion of Life? HA! Azula knew what her great purpose was. She was supposed to be the first Female Fire Lord of the Fire Nation.

But that had been taken away from her...

twilit_midna April 1 2011, 17:05:54 UTC

"What's your problem?"

Whoever this woman was, she didn't look like she was taking things in stride. At all. Midna peered at Azula a little more closely under that alien-looking slime.

"Oh, a human, huh? Bet this must be a real treat for you. Eee hee!"

pft X3 I was just about to tag yours. Awesome <3 burnedbrighter April 1 2011, 17:13:10 UTC

Azula turned sharply at yet another voice and stopped only for a moment. Now she was seeing floating imps.

"A treat?" She growled, "Don't think you can mock me just because you're not real." She retorted jabbing a quivering finger at Midna. She had long since grown tired of her hallucinations. This one was just lasting longer then the rest.

:DDD twilit_midna April 1 2011, 17:24:40 UTC

"Not real?"

Midna cackled, rolling back in the air ever so slightly, as if she were leaning back in some invisible chair. "So, are you real, then? Because if you're not, you could have imagined yourself not covered in a bunch of goop and saved yourself the trouble. You can call me Midna, by the way."

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crazy_psychic April 1 2011, 16:56:23 UTC

Sabrina was slightly disoriented, though the she appeared on the surface to be okay. She was concerned about what this 'Stacy' had told her. Was Ash one of the others she spoke of? Who else had been saved? Stacy talking in her mind briefly didn't bother her because as she had been a psychic her all life, those sort of things didn't matter to her. She walked towards the lighted path to find some answers.

goodenuff2kill April 1 2011, 17:00:42 UTC

Hilde had been working in her yard, like usual. She had been so mad at Duo for running off to fight again. He hadn't even asked her to come and help, but she could understand. It was an emergency and the Gundams had been needed to stop another war from breaking out.

She looked around the cave as she was dressed. Duo, she needed to find him. If he was here. She didn't know what she would do if the pilot wasn't here. Well, she did know, she'd survive, but she wanted to know if he was ok. Then she'd figure out what to do on this...ship.

j_y_d April 1 2011, 22:59:14 UTC

Chase is wandering... the wrong way. Literally radiating confidence and reassurance for people via one of his spiritual gifts, looking for those looking lost and all amidst the pods.

"Hey, you doing ok?"

goodenuff2kill April 2 2011, 01:55:38 UTC

She blinked at Chase for a moment. She was confused about what was going on, but she was sure of herself. It was a bit of a shock to learn that her world was gone, but she was glad to know that some people survived. At least she was dressed when he appeared.

"Ya, I'm fine."

j_y_d April 2 2011, 02:09:59 UTC

"Fair enough. Not everyone is taking it so well. Looks like you figured out the clothing thing... more people and more info that'a'way. Just checking in to make sure everyone gets moving ok." he explains.

And adds a brief introduction, "Adam Chase."

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futureisclear April 1 2011, 17:02:00 UTC

She had been home. Standing amidst the sweeping spires, the organic growths of the wraithbone. She had had no warning, no flash of insight, no sense of danger. She had been there and now she was here, skin slick with ooze and slime, feet feeling wobbly underneath her. The usual smooth, graceful confidence was gone from her limbs and for a moment she struggled to find her balance as she clambered to her feet, feeling weak and nauseous. What was this place? The feeling of an organic, throbbing, living room put her ill at ease, reminded her far too much of the great devouring swarms that came out of the iky blackness of darkness between galaxies and devoured all that lay before them.

And there was the voice. It echoed in her head and all of her senses cried out that this was wrong, this could not be. She should not be here. She had already had a purpose, a place, meaning and now she had been ripped away from it? She would not stand for this. She was a Farseer, a leader, a being of great power and she would not allow it - but first she ( ... )