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re_alignment_logs2012-08-30 11:08 pm
thxforthememories) wrote in re_alignment_logs2012-08-30 11:08 pm
world's smallest ninja [OPEN]
WHO: Kagerou + YOU.
WHERE: All over the medbay, possibly outside of it.
WHEN Shortly after his AI is transferred to the small body.
WHAT: While his engine is replaced and upgraded, Kagerou's AI has been placed into a small vessel. A tiny version of his own body. And starts to wander.
WARNINGS: None!
NOTE: Totally open. Feel free to find the little guy wandering anywhere in the vicinity of the medbay.
[He does not need help.]
[He knows exactly where he is, thank you very much. He's in the medbay. Where he'd wanted to stay during the entire procedure. But, beyond that, he truly has no idea where he is or how he got here. Everything looks different, from down here.]
[Down here... where instead of humans coming up to his ankle, it's the other way around. Now he's the one who has to crane his neck to look up at his surroundings. If he hadn't been so concerned about his AI staying intact, he would have stayed in his normal frame, not allowed himself to be placed into this small one. It's annoying. And if he hadn't fallen off the table he'd been curled on, he would have stayed put.]
[But no, he had to get down.]
[He had to go wandering.]
[He pauses, tiny wings fluttering. He's sure he's passed this place before, but at his current size, it's difficult to tell. Yes, he could call for assistance... and he nearly does, before scowling.]
[Nope. He has this covered. He'll show them he can manage alone. That he can get back to the table and... other things... on his own.]
[The little ninja bot continues making his way in blind circles throughout the building, tiny jaw set in a stubborn line.]
WHERE: All over the medbay, possibly outside of it.
WHEN Shortly after his AI is transferred to the small body.
WHAT: While his engine is replaced and upgraded, Kagerou's AI has been placed into a small vessel. A tiny version of his own body. And starts to wander.
WARNINGS: None!
NOTE: Totally open. Feel free to find the little guy wandering anywhere in the vicinity of the medbay.
[He does not need help.]
[He knows exactly where he is, thank you very much. He's in the medbay. Where he'd wanted to stay during the entire procedure. But, beyond that, he truly has no idea where he is or how he got here. Everything looks different, from down here.]
[Down here... where instead of humans coming up to his ankle, it's the other way around. Now he's the one who has to crane his neck to look up at his surroundings. If he hadn't been so concerned about his AI staying intact, he would have stayed in his normal frame, not allowed himself to be placed into this small one. It's annoying. And if he hadn't fallen off the table he'd been curled on, he would have stayed put.]
[But no, he had to get down.]
[He had to go wandering.]
[He pauses, tiny wings fluttering. He's sure he's passed this place before, but at his current size, it's difficult to tell. Yes, he could call for assistance... and he nearly does, before scowling.]
[Nope. He has this covered. He'll show them he can manage alone. That he can get back to the table and... other things... on his own.]
[The little ninja bot continues making his way in blind circles throughout the building, tiny jaw set in a stubborn line.]
I apologize
So, this calls for STEALTH. Whirl-style stealth. Which is only slightly less stealthy than Ultra Magnus reading over your shoulder and 'silently' correcting the grammar.
He's doing some recon, trying to figure the best entrance, and it's time to make his move. He slips into the doorway, and....
Oh, hello tiny strange thing. Have a gun larger than your face in your face.
"The frag are you supposed to be?" Lamest. Security. Ever.
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He's gone.
The entire point of this tiny body is supposed to keep his AI safe. A large weapon threatens the exact opposite of safety. So, needless to say, the bitty Brave is darting in the opposite direction from that giant weapon.
Or at least, to one side of it. As fast as his little legs can carry him.
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Correct answer: ANSWER QUESTION.
Zip around like a turborat on moonshined engex? Not the correct answer.
So who's the cray cray here?
"INFESTED! This fraggin' medibay is CRAWLING with something gross!"
Don't worry, he'll get it, Ratchet. Fee, fie fo fum, he smells the blood of something he wants to squish.
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He wanted to live.
Even the small body had some sort of comparable reflex system. He could duck and dart almost as well as he could if he'd been in his real frame. So he did -- under a cabinet, to be precise.