- !open,
- legend of dragoon | rose,
- tf: animated | blurr,
- tf: idw | drift,
- tf: idw | perceptor,
- tf: idw | rung,
- tf: idw | wing,
- tf: kiss players | glit (occ),
- tf: prime | bulkhead,
- tf: prime | knock out,
- tf: shattered glass | ravage,
- ✘ cyborg 009 | albert heinrich,
- ✘ disgaea | flonne,
- ✘ disgaea | laharl,
- ✘ mst3k | crow t robot,
- ✘ soul eater | death the kid,
- ✘ stalker | strelok,
- ✘ tf: animated | blitzwing,
- ✘ tf: animated | swoop,
- ✘ tf: bayverse | barricade (crau),
- ✘ tf: g1 | frenzy,
- ✘ tf: idw | ambulon,
- ✘ tf: prime | miko nakadai
[OPEN] Haven Games and Air Show!
WHERE: Games Caldera, Nexus Territory and other parts of Haven
WHEN: Starting Friday (7/05) and running for three days.
WHAT: A festival of games not unlike the Highland Games with a 'junkyard eclectic' carnival feel.
WARNINGS: None, but subject to change.
((ooc: Putting this up early since I'm not sure I'll be able to on Friday. And it gives people a chance to get sub-threads up.))
Over the past few weeks there's been a bustle of activity in an area southeast of the Hub, deeper in Nexus territory, within a crater the First Forged has granted use of for a very specific purpose: the first Haven Games and Air Show.
Now the time has come. Signs are posted on the Link, in every temple and at the Hub, all pointing the way to this location. A path, worn smooth and wide enough for both multiple vehicles, leads from the Hub to the north edge of the Caldera, winding its way down into the crater's basin with twists and turns. That's only one of many paths though--albeit the largest--that allow access to the floor of the crater which serves as the primary grounds for the festival of games, with events spread throughout its large expanse.
Nearest to that wide road entrance is what looks like a start or finish line with a staging area off to the side, set aside for the Scavenger Race. Along the south-east crater wall lies a shooting range, with safety precautions taken into account, where the Marksmanship Competition will occur. To the south-west lies a straight track of sorts and a make-shift sled--something like a barge with skids--filled with useless items from the Junk Pile. Obviously this is where the Hauling Challenge will take place.
The rock walls of the entire north-western section of the crater have been carefully sculpted into basic stadium seating, giving a clear view of the sky mostly unmarred by the Lambda. There is a small platform stage for presenting at the foot of stadium stands, dead center, and far above it on the lip of the crater a special place of honor has been crafted. A seat larger than the rest reserved for Nexus Prime himself, as promised, bracketed by tall pennant flags of tattered blue cloth. It appears that various events could make use of this space, attendees will have to check the program and see.
Interspersed throughout these areas are smaller booths, tents or roped off areas with simpler games like ring toss, potato sack racing or kites to fly, all unmanned but waiting for visitors to start playing. There's even a few areas where people can pick up simple refreshments. Much of what's here is clearly re-purposed from the Junk Pile; very little in the way of precious raw building materials was used.
★ First Annual ★ Haven Games and Air Show Located at the new Games Caldera, Nexus territory, a crater southeast of Haven's Hub. Three days of games: skill, chance and talent. Some food and refreshments available. Medical services onsite if necessary. Program of Events ☆ DAY ONE ☆
☆ DAY TWO ☆
☆ DAY THREE ☆
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But mostly, he's just a terrible workaholic when there's no one around to physically stop him. Has to burn off his excess energy some how, it just ends up looking like dedication by accident.
He snaps his claws, 'tsk'ing as his grin goes a bit wry.
"I'll just have to remember that the next time I work on a project for you~" Rung's firelizard chirps happily at the attention, nuzzling up into his fingers. Yes good petting.
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He cradles it gently, continuing to stroke the creature's head as he admires it, optics softening.
"Truly remarkable."
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His smile softens a bit himself.
"Just about my reaction to Rumble when he hatched."
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"I understand, a lot better now, why you're so fond of him," he mused, easing the firelizard onto his shoulder, though he seems unable to stop touching the creature.
It's just so damn cute.
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"And I know the first inclination is t'spoil 'em, but you do that and they'll pretty much walk all over you. Gotta have a firm hand sometimes." Says the voice of experience, since he used to spoil Rumble rotten and the wee beastie started driving Barricade up a wall until he cut that out.
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"Is there anything in particular I need to know about care, otherwise?"
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"Don't let them eat all the energon goodies." He chuckles. "They'll need energon a few times a day, and you c'n hand-feed them, but they'll go hunting themselves if they need to. They're domestic but pretty independent. And uh, heh, best toy for 'em is probably a laser pointer; they'll chase that little dot straight up to the ceiling. They'll need other toys too though. Anything that'll stimulate their processors. They're much lower maintenance than the organic ones."
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"None of that should be a problem," he mused, knowing that his office had all the space needed to house a creature such as the firelizard. Plus, it would make things a little less boring and lonely when he was generally by himself in the office between patients.
"..Thank you again, Barricade. This is...it's wonderful."
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He smiles, dipping his head slightly.
"You're welcome, again. Considering you're decent folk, I figured I could trust you with the little fella." That and he really has no other way to repay Rung otherwise.