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Cody Burns ([personal profile] toguidethem) wrote in [community profile] re_alignment_logs2013-06-08 06:25 pm

Camping! [Open]

WHO: Cody and his fellow campers
WHERE: In Alpha Trion's quadrant, a short distance from the lake
WHEN: Saturday - Monday
WHAT: Camping!
WARNINGS: Who knows

Camping time! Cody had been looking forward to this for quite some time. Sleeping bags? Check! First aid kit? Check! Enough energon to last his Cybertronian friends a couple nights? Check! So far so good, as far as Cody can tell. Their camp site is located between a bunch of rocky hills in Alpha Trion's quadrant, about two miles away from the lake. Cody had sent out the coordinates for the place so the campers can get to it.

He has all sorts of activities planned! The only thing he asks of his robot friends is that they don't fight with each other. You'd think this would be a given, but Cody just wants to make sure.

So come in and have fun!
wrex_it_krogan: (Default)

[personal profile] wrex_it_krogan 2013-06-09 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
Wrex didn't require anything other than a small sack lugged over his back...and his guns, of course. Never knew when they came in handy. The krogan seeks out Cody, giving a curt nod.

The kid had a weird sense of duty, reminded him a bit of Shepard's crew. He came to suspect that possibly all human kids were like this, at least from his experience.

"Don't tell me I'm early."
wrex_it_krogan: (Really love your peaches)

[personal profile] wrex_it_krogan 2013-06-09 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
You certainly are an adult...if adults came in mini size. The krogan extends his hand, grasping Cody's for a firm shake. That's how you humans do that, right?

"For once," scoffed Wrex, "Anyway, let's hope everyone else is ready as you are."
dirge: (Default)

[personal profile] dirge 2013-06-13 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Dirge is there, squinting at the tiny tent and the even tinier sleeping bags. He's already picked up Cody's and slipped it over a talon, admiring it like a weird full-finger ring.

"What are these things for?" he asks, wondering if this is where Cody will be hiding the food. If that's the case, such a flimsy structure will be no match for Dirge tonight when everyone else is sleeping, muwahaha~
dirge: (Swear to drunk I'm not Primus)

[personal profile] dirge 2013-06-21 04:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"So you put yourself in a bag to sleep?" Dirge shakes his head and laughs, trying to imagine a cybertronian squeezing themselves into a weird little sack.

Fortunately, he hasn't torn it and he's distracted enough by the silly idea to put it back down for Cody.

"What about this?" He's picking up the tent now though... ;;
sariexmachina: (Pose - hey guys - arms out)

So late

[personal profile] sariexmachina 2013-06-18 07:21 am (UTC)(link)
Sari eventually shows up as well, her own scavenged blankets rolled up like a sleeping bag and attached to the bulky, overstuffed backpack slung over her shoulders. It was clearly only thanks to her scooter that she made it to the camping trip at all, given the obvious weight of the thing.

Sari parked it off to the side, looking around the assembled camp before waving in Cody's direction once she spotted him.

"Hey!"
sariexmachina: (Shrug - brow lift)

[personal profile] sariexmachina 2013-07-24 07:47 am (UTC)(link)
With some difficulty, Sari shuffles on over before dumping the backpack into the pile with a relieved sigh.

"Uh, yeah, sure!" The offered hand gets a frown, before Sari awkwardly accepts it for a quick shake.

What are manners?
dinnerdate: (ooohhh that's what you meant)

/forever late

[personal profile] dinnerdate 2013-06-21 01:28 pm (UTC)(link)
It was entirely possible for Dead End to simply not go, entirely possible and likely wise considering he believed the trip to be something deadly. However he had been invited and who knew what kind of disastrous things would befall him if he didn't.

Either way, if he went or didn't, he was doomed. Soon to be nothing more than a pile of rust A corpse.

This wasn't going to be fun at all.

So it was likely no surprise that when he arrived his wings were down and he looked as nervous as a bot in a room full of scraplets. Camping was just another word for death, wasn't it.
wherenobotsgone: (R - Happy)

[personal profile] wherenobotsgone 2013-06-09 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
This is Skyfire's favorite part of camping. True, being so big means he needs to move slowly if he doesn't want to leave anyone behind, especially humans. But in this context, that's a good thing. He can stop to look around and take samples all he wants and no one will mind.
wherenobotsgone: (R - Calm)

[personal profile] wherenobotsgone 2013-06-30 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
Skyfire nods in agreement.

"That's a very good observation," he replies. "Some of the minerals on Cybertron are very different from those on Earth."

He continues to explain a bit more, focusing on naming the ones he could recognize by sight, since that was been Cody's original question. But then again, he does tend to get a little overenthusiastic about this kind of things.
fun_police: (didn't know your cane did that)

[personal profile] fun_police 2013-06-09 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
[Hello players. Have the friendliest looking referee in all of Cybertro - HAHA who are we kidding.]

[Prowl will be waiting for someone to mess up. The fact that he's monitoring a game and not working also leaves him in a rather foul mood.]

[Still, he'll be fair. Just don't break any rules ( ◕ ‿ ◕ ✿)]