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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2018 9:14 pm
It was an incredibly impassioned plea from Machine, and it made her heart ache for them and the situation. She looked to their friend as Machine spoke, hoping with all she possessed that it would snap him out of it. What if they had to--- As the General started to reply, the more he spoke, she felt that she was speaking to that same person she had first met when she had woken up---No. Even more pure than that. Even more genuine...and it made her heart ache, that she hadn't been able to really know him until now. The corrupt moved even further back, no longer hindering Pyrophanite as he rolled. She watched the interaction between the two, and suddenly it felt very private between the two. Like she was an interloper. They had a longer history, after all, and she couldn't even begin to imagine how hard this must have been on Machine---well, Bus, too. Still reached out to undo her own hazmat helmet, setting the item on her lap for right now. "Welcome back, Pyro." She said, offering the General a smile that was genuinely relieved and pleased.
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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2018 3:48 pm
“Of COURSE you were scared, you douf, that is exactly when you’re supposed to reach out to your friends. Not leave them behind.” It felt more and more weird to say, to feel and Stillz melted away. Haüyne grimaced, wanting to pull the other forward by the hand- all for one and one for all. Where were they going? Was it that horrible? Uncomfortable? Stillz had never seemed ….the internet called it touch adverse, yeah. “We had to wear suits. You even tried to breathe on us. We no wear, We get dead real fast—point was to make sure you couldn’t see us. “ Letting him de-helm was a helluva a risk, but Machine went with it. If the payout was a face full of ambush halitosis, then it was. They’d given their all and to lose at that would just mean it was better to go that to have to off Bus. Machine missed the boat of implications on anying seeing in that case: the helmet was off so of course he could suddenly see them. Looking over at Stillz, who had also taken the risky move to be visible, Machine stretched out a hand, opened and closed the fingers in a want-like gesture to try to invite the senshi near again. But speech was again to Pyro, “What’s still weird, ‘ what happened’? You tell us? You got more scaley and left and started trying to break your own starseed in eating everyone elses, gathering youma to ya all ‘A god am I’ and we all showed to put you on ice an’ try an’ talk you down from bein’ a butt.” Electric blue turned back to Pyro’s face for the last, “But damn am I glad to be talkin’ to you again. Not snake-crazy you. You gonna be alright? If we take you outta here before we all freeze to death, ….are you gonna get hissy again?” "More than dyin'....I'm afraid of losing you two. More than anything. "
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2018 12:37 pm
He could see them, and he'd blink and the forms fade and suddenly it was heat. So he squinted again, blinking and the vision changed back to black and white. Was that some sort of new power since the snake had disappeared? Did he get a more human vision because the snake was gone?
He started to shiver, his head turning to Still too. "Oi, Ships. What the ******** you doing?" He started to move closer to Hauyne, because hello, snake was cold. The least they could do now that he was normal again, was cuddle him.
Also had Ships always been hot? "Hey Hauyne, how long has ships been that hot? How come she got garters?" He knew what those were.....people in porn wore them.
There was a sigh again before he rubbed a hand through his hair. How did he explain.
"I promise I won't go hissy, but I need a second to think and I can't think in here. It's too cold." He reached up to gently cup Hauyne's cheek and look at their face. They didn't seem scared of him, hesitant for sure, but not scared. He could see their eyes. Their bigger nose, their crooked larger mouth. It seemed weird, cause their face had always been androgynous. How long had he been blind to it? a couple years now?
He wanted to soak it in, in case the vision was just some weird effect of being doused in fire extinguisher. Plus hello, Ships in garters too.
Man, He missed having good vision.
"I can tell you what happened when we are outta here though. It's....alot...."
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2018 11:47 am
Still was not immune to Machine's gestures, and after a bit of coaxing, the corrupt scooted closer back to them. She reached to take one of their hands, and just quietly listened to the two of them, but quirked a brow as Pyro seemed to be---seeing her? She laughed after a moment. "Oh, no, it's a recent development, actually." Still replied, she paused for a moment, looking at them both. "Yes---we can head back and get you warm. Back to Negaspace, hm?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2019 11:19 pm
Garters? That was a bit of specificity unexpected, and Execution paused in proverbial drum-roll to consider Bus’ getting close, his watching of features, down to Stillz approach and hot legs, and back again. “Stillz always been a stacked fleet...full cannon with garters and jacket and all. Like you. Like Harmotome.“ And all the other beautiful, cute, stunning, handsome, roguish, and-or sublime senshi and officers. That had hardly ever mattered with everything-a-blob vision. Something was significant there. Perhaps different from words like ‘promise.’ I wonder if that’ll be as much as lie as sayin’ you had to go on a mission. Less hissy now, as you’re sayin’ it, at least. Leaves us the no-choice of takin’ it face value or killin’ you here. I hate this. I hate not trusting. These are my everything. I have to. Ihaveto. This time it was Machine’s turn to spend the nickel, wrapping free arm around Pyro, and having Stillwaterite by the hand, to take them away from the cold. The clearest place in what little memory of a life they all shared, and a lifetime for the two senshi: “Back home. Blankets.” So they went.
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2019 1:34 pm
"Ah, Stacked with cannons and all." Pyro had to leave that as it was, as they were teleported home and he immediately dove into blankets and whatever heat based things he could find.
Like a snuggly snake boy he was.
"Mamushii....he's not coming back. You guys scared him too much." Pyro sighed. "I don't know how long it'll last, so I guess I can understand some wariness but.....I wasn't honest before cause I was scared he'd try to hurt you guys."
He had so much to say, so it all came out in jumbles of words. Everything, everything that had led up to what the snake had done. From him losing the control, to the youma inside him wishing to turn back to his original youma self.
Everything up to then and the lies. He curled in the blankets and sighed after the story was done, and his hand reached for Hauyne's and only theirs. It was the most important thing he would do.
"I know you can't trust me again Hauyne, but....I'll try my best again." Pyro nodded, "You're my...my...uh...you're my best....everything."
Ivynian Sorry oh god I wanted a small sweet moment but we could wrap soon tbh. And maybe have an rp after the Stillz episodes? QQ
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2019 1:54 pm
Still watched Machine's face as they and Pyro spoke, but the implication of details wasn't lost on her, either. As they were teleported back home to Negaspace, the corrupt settled with the other corrupt in the blankets, and couldn't help but feel reminiscent of when she had woken up in the Negaverse and they'd been like this. She drew out of her thoughts though to listen to Pyro's story. It lined up with everything Harmotome had been saying. What she had personally been seeing from the General since she had met him. It was heart breaking to think that her friend was being consumed and nearly taken over by a monster... How come there wasn't any support in place for that happening in the Negaverse? Still once again pulled herself away from her thoughts as the General shifted and spoke again, to see him take Machine's hand. Oh. Once more, she felt like an interloper on a private moment. She knew Machine would be probably be upset if she backed up again though but...well. What else could she do in this situation? She didn't take it personally. Machine and Bus had far more of a history. More time and more memories together. Looking at them both during this heartfelt moment seemed a little awkward so black eyes stared off in another direction to try and give them their moment. She couldn't help but wonder though...would she mean that much to one someone, too, one day? It was a nice thought.
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2019 4:40 pm
‘I wasn't honest...I was scared’ It was an explanation. That had to be remembered. Surely he was just giving it as an explanation, and not an excuse. That was all that it could be, really, between friends. They had to trust each other. After all, some people do that when they’re scared. They want to be alone. The clam up. Clams. Shells. Like scales. He was a boy with a house. He had a family, even if they were all shitty. He had a family and a life. He hasn’t had to just be out there, standing on the gallows in front of everyone when he’s scared. He hasn’t had to be a soldier-scared. Stillz and I don’t have anything else behind us. It’s just...scared and service and the noose. Smiles are when we’re together, when there’s food, when we’re together. It will all be okay. Haüyne took his hand. “ I trust you, Bus. Grif.” You’re both my everything. My two lungs to keep me breathing. Two hands to keep me holding on. Corners of my smile. I trust you guys.
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2019 4:59 pm
He leaned heavily on them, because they were truly all he had in this world. His recruits? They weren't more then he was to Zircon, once upon a time.
Something to change now that he wasn't SSSSS. He would change. They helped him do that.
He took Hauyne's hand, and then reached for Still. "Let's go home." He squeezed both of their hands as they teleported back to Negaspace.
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