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Marsh the Sex Panda rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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 Posted: Thu Sep 08, 2011 7:56 am
At this point Teddy was half-convinced that he was on some sort of extremely delayed drug trip. He had accepted being in space well enough, but a whale in space? No. That just wasn't possible. The Auditor who had once been a pilot in the Air Force just didn't have the head space for that. Maybe he was dead and this was some kind of limbo or something.
And then he landed hard on a walkway. God damn it He definitely wasn't dead. His body hurt too much to be dead. He was slow to push himself up, the forty-four year old was in great shape, but getting the wind knocked out of you slowed anyone down. Not to mention...he reached up pressing his hand against his bicep. When he pulled it away the palm was red. Somewhere in the chaos he had picked up an injury. No longer paying attention to those he was surrounded by he ripped the sleeve of his shirt off, revealing a long vertical gash on his upper arm. Scowling he wrapped the sleeve around his arm pulling it tight, he had sustained worse injuries than this. It hurt, but he needed to stop the bleeding and then find a more permanent fix.
He raised his head hazel eyes narrowing as he caught some girl's instructions. Who were these people? He watched eyes widening as one of them disappeared then reappeared. s**t like this did not happen to Theodore Cooper. He lived an honest life, and raised Basset Hounds for God's sake. He didn't get pulled into crazy space whale fighting, disappearing girl shenanigans!
Shaking his head he stood up, looking away from the magical girl's to the other civilians that he had ended up with. All young, all children- at least in his eyes. He didn't make a move to approach anyone, but instead waited until people started moving and then followed the crowd. He'd figure out what the hell was going on and then he'd figuring out a way home.
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Posted: Thu Sep 08, 2011 10:44 am
This wasn't what Joshua wanted to hear, or see.. Definitively not. Staying stuck here, in this... surrounding, they'd called it ? Whatever. Staying stuck here wasn't high in his list of priorities, to be honest. He would much rather be home, shorting magic cards. Or hell, even english class would be better than this.
And Joshua hated english class.
But... He didn't get the feeling that the green-haired fairy girl was lying, and as some started screaming and panicking, the black-haired boy instead slowly worked himself back on his two feet. In a way, he was lucky in his misfortune - his dominant arm as good as done, but he could at least still walk.
Hopefully there was nothing he could trip on - getting back upright while lacking an arm for balance was hard enough.
"We should get going." He said, hoping to calm down the freaker-outs. It wasn't that he wasn't afraid, himself - because he certainly was - but his expression was like a mask, not serene but calm, and his voice was level.
If one looked in his eyes, through, then they would likely see if he wasn't truly as calm as he appaired to be.
And so, he started walking with the others.
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 1:23 pm
Carolyn smiled back at the Princess gratefully, they were doing so much for the civilians. She couldn't understand how anyone could think of these people as terrorists of any kind. Standing back fully she watched, her eyebrows going down in worry each time the senshi vanished and reappeared without the injured. It was like all the princess' powers were looking at her and going 'injured civilians an' ya wanna help? Look at all the ******** I give.' Jackhole powers.
Carolyn didn't know anything about these senshi or their enemies, but she did know some things about space, so as they were walked to the castle in space all she wished for was a working computer and her phone. Just so she could post pictures of this place online and gloat at all the naysayers who didn't believe in aliens. It was the first time in a long time that she was tempted to troll something.
With a private smile and arms wrapped around her mid-section she followed the group into the ruins.
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