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tincanbombs in trans_9

Leap of faith

Jun 20, 2009 20:14

Kyle's been having some trouble finding his way around. Back home, the buildings - and the entire city - are laid out with a grid system. It's neat, orderly, and easy to navigate. Looking for B-3-7-4? Basement three, seventh column, fourth row. Easy. This ship is an entirely different matter. But after some time wandering (he can see now, what the ( Read more... )

kyle inlay, !location: sensoriums, jean grey

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scarlett_flames June 23 2009, 14:01:04 UTC

Jean's eyebrows arch a little as she glances into one of the sensoriums and sees a young man beating up a bunch of police officers.

Part of her wants to keep moving on but then there's her nosy part... The part that wants to know what the heck is going on. Of course that part wins... Of course.

She steps inside, keeping a careful distance from the fighting and shakes her head. No powers and the young man is doing quite well.

She finally clears her throat - loud enough to be heard. "Might I ask why you're beating up helpless(injection of sarcasm) police officers?"

tincanbombs June 28 2009, 05:59:38 UTC

Kyle spots her out of the corner of his eye, but doesn't say anything. The armored Defender trying to hit him is taking most of his attention. At last, he sees an opening, ducks under a punch, and comes up, bending the last Defender's arm backwards. He's just about to use the leverage to throw the man when a voice interrupts him. "Stacy, please pause the simulation," he requests politely, and the room freezes.

Squirming out of the awkward position, he straightens, looking at the woman who's spoken. "They're not helpless, and it's good practice."

scarlett_flames June 29 2009, 06:27:40 UTC

Jean sort of smiles and glances toward the paused holographic police officers. "Well I suppose it's a good thing that they're not real."

She takes a step toward Kyle. "I'm Jean, by the way. I'm taking it that you're pretty new here."

tincanbombs June 29 2009, 06:36:22 UTC

"Kyle. I am, actually. Being on a flying chunk of meat is - sort of strange." He glances at the frozen Defender. "I think this is the closest thing to home I'll see for a while." The rooftops of a gleaming city aren't most people's idea of home, but he's spent the most time on top of the city rather than in it.

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