Gunmax (
engrishdetective) wrote in
re_alignment_logs2012-07-04 06:12 pm
INDEPENDENCE DAY | open log
WHO: Gunmax & OPEN AS HELL
WHERE: The Haven area -- a clearing's been picked out.
WHEN JULY FOURTH AWWWW YEAHHH AMERICA.
WHAT: Gunmax has stated that there will be FIREWORKS. So here is the place to celebrate the fireworks going off! Completely open and anyone is welcome. Chances are the Brave Police will frown upon any scuffles between 'Con and 'Bot, so if something comes up, they will probably escort your afts. This is an opportunity to socialize a bit the best you canBEFORE THE IMPENDING ATTACK.
NOTES: For those that Gunmax promised to pick up on his motorcycle, assume that he already has, for your own convenience!
WARNINGS: AMERICAAAA.
Granted, he knows. He gets it, the Brave Police are in a bad situation because this place is all about the freaking Cybertronians, so they don't really have much fuel to pass around in order to be comfortable.
Heck, at this moment, they're barely scraping by.
Usually, the cheering up portion is left up to Yuuta and on a normal basis, he'd probably just watch fireworks on a TV and call it good because no one in Japan really gives a damn about American customs. That's fine, whatever. But then there's the lack of Yuuta and he knows how that's affecting Deckerd and this entire place is a mess, so Gunmax feels like he needs to do. Something. For all of them.
This isn't normally his place to do that sort of thing, but Deckerd's long since earned his trust and friendship and so has McCrane.
It's why asking for a thing like fireworks isn't an easy choice -- they do have important things to do -- and making this next decision is even harder.
Gunmax parks the motorcycle and steps off. Almost affectionately, he pats the seat before crouching down.
"Sorry girl," he says with a sigh. "Just some of your gas, all right? It means I can't take you out as often as I'd like, so don't get too lonely."
He pops open Gunbike's gas tank and starts to drain some of the gas into one of his containers.
"Thanks for understanding," he muses to the bike, eventually closing off the tank when he's satisfied. The motorcycle isn't empty, but he'll have to be even more stingy than usual in using her.
Poor thing.
He gives the bike one more pat before he heads out a bit further into the clearing.
Time to start the show, he thinks.
WHERE: The Haven area -- a clearing's been picked out.
WHEN JULY FOURTH AWWWW YEAHHH AMERICA.
WHAT: Gunmax has stated that there will be FIREWORKS. So here is the place to celebrate the fireworks going off! Completely open and anyone is welcome. Chances are the Brave Police will frown upon any scuffles between 'Con and 'Bot, so if something comes up, they will probably escort your afts. This is an opportunity to socialize a bit the best you can
NOTES: For those that Gunmax promised to pick up on his motorcycle, assume that he already has, for your own convenience!
WARNINGS: AMERICAAAA.
Granted, he knows. He gets it, the Brave Police are in a bad situation because this place is all about the freaking Cybertronians, so they don't really have much fuel to pass around in order to be comfortable.
Heck, at this moment, they're barely scraping by.
Usually, the cheering up portion is left up to Yuuta and on a normal basis, he'd probably just watch fireworks on a TV and call it good because no one in Japan really gives a damn about American customs. That's fine, whatever. But then there's the lack of Yuuta and he knows how that's affecting Deckerd and this entire place is a mess, so Gunmax feels like he needs to do. Something. For all of them.
This isn't normally his place to do that sort of thing, but Deckerd's long since earned his trust and friendship and so has McCrane.
It's why asking for a thing like fireworks isn't an easy choice -- they do have important things to do -- and making this next decision is even harder.
Gunmax parks the motorcycle and steps off. Almost affectionately, he pats the seat before crouching down.
"Sorry girl," he says with a sigh. "Just some of your gas, all right? It means I can't take you out as often as I'd like, so don't get too lonely."
He pops open Gunbike's gas tank and starts to drain some of the gas into one of his containers.
"Thanks for understanding," he muses to the bike, eventually closing off the tank when he's satisfied. The motorcycle isn't empty, but he'll have to be even more stingy than usual in using her.
Poor thing.
He gives the bike one more pat before he heads out a bit further into the clearing.
Time to start the show, he thinks.

Re: FIREWORKS
She stood back, watching Gunmax's fireworks in awe.
Then she stepping back and finding the right place, she took her stance. Korra bent out a long, thicker stream of red fire, and morphed it into a dragon. She made it spiral into the air with a twirl of her entire body.
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And then, it seems, it's Korra's turn. Gunmax kneels down, keeping his distance as he watches the Avatar at work. Honestly, he didn't expect her to get so creative with the fire.
It's interesting to see what these benders can do.
"Oh yeah. Remind me, a little later -- I have another can of food I found. Wasn't sure if you needed it, but while I was looking, didn't see the harm naturally of grabbing it."
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And she's inspired. Bending the dragon with one hand and concentrating, she summons orbs of hotter blue flame in her other hand. She throws one--two--three of the blue fireballs in the air, and has them dart around, and the red fire dragon dart around after them. Finally she has the Dragon 'devour' the blue orbs of flame, which actually just fade back to red and merge with the dragon.
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There's a pause as he watches her work. From what he can tell, this is more than just a wave of hands and making the fire appear; Gunmax doesn't know much about martial arts beyond what Power Joe practices and some moves he's seen Shadowmaru share. But he can see enough in Korra to understand that there's some kind of connection.
The fire she displays here is downright an art and he can appreciate it.
It's a good show.