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re_alignment_logs2013-02-22 08:15 am
pendragon) wrote in re_alignment_logs2013-02-22 08:15 am
Entry tags:
- !open,
- brave police: j-decker | kagerou,
- brave police: j-decker | mccrane,
- kingdom hearts | ventus,
- legend of dragoon | rose,
- tf: animated | blurr,
- tf: beast wars | blackarachnia,
- tf: classics | cliffjumper (crau),
- tf: classics | elita one,
- tf: dreamwave | jetfire (crau),
- tf: dreamwave | starscream (crau),
- tf: g1 | skyfire,
- tf: g1 | thundercracker,
- tf: idw | drift,
- tf: idw | ironhide,
- tf: idw | rung,
- tf: idw | skids,
- tf: idw | wing,
- tf: prime | arcee,
- tf: prime | bulkhead,
- tf: prime | dead end (occ),
- tf: prime | knock out,
- tf: shattered glass | ravage,
- ✘ 9 | 4,
- ✘ ace attorney | kay faraday,
- ✘ brave police: j-decker | power joe,
- ✘ brigadoon | melan blue,
- ✘ cyborg 009 | albert heinrich,
- ✘ dead space | vandal,
- ✘ fate/stay night | arturia pendragon,
- ✘ ghost trick | sissel,
- ✘ mass effect | commander shepard,
- ✘ mass effect | garrus vakarian,
- ✘ mass effect | urdnot wrex,
- ✘ naruto | hinata hyuga,
- ✘ persona 4 | teddie,
- ✘ star trek (2009) | leonard mccoy,
- ✘ tf: animated | cheetor,
- ✘ tf: bayverse | barricade (crau),
- ✘ tf: bayverse | mirage,
- ✘ tf: bayverse | sideswipe,
- ✘ tf: beast wars | quickstrike,
- ✘ tf: fall of cybertron | perceptor,
- ✘ tf: g1 | frenzy,
- ✘ tf: idw | ambulon,
- ✘ tf: idw | optimus prime (crau),
- ✘ tf: idw | whirl,
- ✘ tf: prime | shockwave,
- ✘ tf: prime | smokescreen,
- ✘ tf: prime | vehicon/fracas (occ),
- ✘ tf: prime | wheeljack
A formal dance.
WHERE: The Atrium, Haven's Hub.
WHEN: Today! The dance will go on from the late afternoon until the early hours of the morning.
WHAT: Have your top hat and cane? This is a formal ball. The origination is a drunken Vandal and battle-worn Saber.
WARNINGS: Could be anything from bar fights to drunken swearing to people tripping over their own feet or people making out in a corner.
The Atrium will have its doors open in the late evening. For the first two hours, Vandal and Drift will be acting as receptionist and bouncer. After that, the doors close. At the reception desk, you will be required to sign your name and also hand over any weapons that you are carrying. (Within the building there is an inhibitor placed. No one will be able to use any weaponry on their person.) The Atrium is decorated in royal purple and black, with accents of white and pearl. The decorations are standard fair for a ball. There's hanging draperies, table clothes, and colored lighting. Towards the outside of the circular Atrium, everyone will be under a glowing white light. Towards the middle of the dance floor, there is a much softer lavender that illuminates the immediate area. Vandal and Saber organized and planned, and then helped with decorations. They will also be over seeing the event throughout the entire night. Vandal will be handling the reception desk and registration. We have Frenzy as our DJ in the Atrium, and Miko will be playing electric guitar for those who decide to visit the bar. Saber, Ironhide, and McCrane will be acting as security. They would be the best to contact should you have any.. safety concerns. Our bouncer, Drift, will be "on call" for security once his primary assignment is done. Kay organized and lead the decorating, and Ravage and McCrane helped with placing them. Melan and Joe gathered needed materials. Skidaddle is the one to blame for having the supply of available hats at the doors for any Cybertronian who tries to get past the one piece of attire rule. Feel free to post in any sub-forum area you think your character would be present in (with or without an opening post), or merely tag others. Prose or action-spam is okay (and you may want to include this in your initial posts if you want others to tag you). Bonus: include links to garments your character may be wearing. This is entirely up to you! Have fun! Make sure to add your character to the tags! (That's the registry.) |
SHORTCUTS TO THE SUB-FORUMS:
Reception Area
Dance Floor
Lounging Areas
Bar
Walls
no subject
He stops, and he stares.]
....
....
[His conversation with the vehicon was not enough to prepare him.]
Shockwave.
[Though there is still a hat in his hands as he gives this pronouncement.]
no subject
...
We've never met.
[It really is him. At the dance. Does this mean the world is ending soon?]
no subject
[C'mon Skids, stop staring. It is making you look suspicious. This isn't your Shockwave.]
Just...not you.
[It's recognizable, though. It is.]
What are you doing here?
[Great. Of all the things he finally comes up with, that one is absolutely brilliant. On the other hand...what is Shockwave doing at a dance?]
no subject
[Yes. That's all he's getting. This Shockwave isn't particularly talkative.]
[But, considering that Cybertron is rife with new alien life, observing them all gathered together in a social setting isn't really such a far-fetched thing for him to be intrigued by.]
[His hand slowly wanders forward, expecting to receive the article of clothing. He wasn't wearing it, but if he needed some sort of token to get inside he'd be willing to hold it.]
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No, I don't buy that.
[The hat moves towards Shockwave's reach almost instinctively--pausing only when Skids notices Shockwave wants it. He stares at the hand for a moment.]
I mean, I don't buy that it is only that. It'd be a waste of your time to come in person just to observe...
[He trails off, finding this harder to face than he wanted it to be. His hand grips the edge of the hat brim tighter--before he pulls it back, holding the hat hostage for the information he knew was in there somewhere.]
So what is it?
What experiment are you trying out?
no subject
That is no concern of yours.
[Shockwave interested in alien life? Haha. How could that come back to bite everyone in the ass?]
[In any case, he doesn't appear willing to share anything. Not when they had just met. You'd still better give him his freakin hat though.]
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But you see this?
[He holds up the hat.]
I have one job. It's to give people hats.
I want to give you this hat, because maybe, in some insane part of my psyche, I made it for you. I haven't forgotten this shade of purple.
But I know that you don't go to dances. Not since--
...
Anyhow, you don't.
So why are you, now?
[He didn't expect to ramble that much, but there it is. This brings out too many thoughts he's been stewing on for too long.]
Just that one simple question, and I'll leave you alone with your hat and let you go inside.
god this is getting hilarious
[The antennae shift slightly backwards as the silence drags itself out. The gesture didn't convey any obvious meaning.]
[After a few more seconds, Shockwave simply breaks eye contact with him and looks at the pile of hats behind the table.]
[Fine, Skids, if you weren't going to do your job, he'll just have to pick one out himself.]
[He's going to just begin to walk around the table to do exactly that.]
Shockwave never surrenders!
...
[He looks down at the hat in his hands, instead.]
...
[This isn't his Shockwave. This isn't. It isn't.]
...
[He's going to reach up to put the hat on Shockwave's head from behind, anyhow.]