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Post by ρυмρкιηqυєєη13 on Oct 1, 2016 21:06:05 GMT -5
Two looked up at the ceiling when he had heard their "Captain" speaking. He was sure it was the woman "Three". It sounded like her voice. He looked back down at Five and smiled in return to his question. It was probably for the best if they all got along. They were stuck here, after all. And they had no idea what they were supposed to do to begin with. Heck, what if they were here forever? They'd really have to not get on each others nerves then. "Alright, let's go, Five." Two began forward, tossing his hands to the sides to rub against his pant legs. Did he even know what he looked like? He never even considered his appearance until now... He knew he was male, that was certain. He knew his "name" was Two. He also knew he was stuck on some sort of spaceship with six others and had no idea why or how they got here to begin with. But, he didn't know his hair color, eye color, or whatever. While walking past some glass windows in the corridors, across some of the empty pods, Two caught a glimpse of his figure. Not too tall, not too short, either. He had blonde hair, darkened by sweat. His eyes almost glowed a dark amber/yellow, purple bags underneath them. He huffed, not really impressed, but not disappointed, either. He just sniffed and carried on.
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Post by ρυмρкιηqυєєη13 on Oct 1, 2016 21:06:29 GMT -5
(pretty much)
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 1, 2016 21:06:56 GMT -5
Six flinched as a familiar voice blared down from the ceiling. Well, I guess she found the bridge... But no one who remembers anything. she mused at the name 'Starship Amnesia'. When the message finished, she focused back on the weapons. She had conveniently found a case for the hatchet, and it was now clipped to her belt loop. Putting her hands on her hips, she surveyed the room. "Maybe I should take a gun, just for a bluff," she decided, picking up a small silver pistol.
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 1, 2016 21:21:11 GMT -5
One hesitated as the PA system blared unceremoniously throughout the halls. However, she also heard a real life voice speaking, jogging around the corner. "Hey!" It wasn't a rude or demanding noise. No, instead her wide grin was more than obvious in her tone as she, with a rather excited sort of buzz, headed into the bridge. "Oh, sheesh, someone else... awake! I was partly convinced I was the only one shoved out of cryo and doomed to wander these halls forever, alone, probably go a little insane, and eventually become a dusty pile of bones!" Considering her in depth description of her demise, One was awful bubbly. Somehow, she had managed to avoid every single person who had woken up after her, and really wasn't sure if anyone else was even alive on the ship. She laughed, wiped a sweaty palm against her pants, then held it out towards the girl who seemed to have taken on the role of 'captain.' "Anyways, hi! I'm.... well, I haven't quite figured out that part yet."
Seven had only recently woken up, and was still trying to get his bearings. And by that, he meant doubled over, using a wall for support, while he coughed up his nonexistent lunch. He was also simultaneously trying to listen to Two and Five talk. After all, if they were all crew, they were probably intended to be friends. Although, unfortunately, he was a little too preoccupied to join in on the conversation.
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Post by amberice on Oct 1, 2016 21:22:17 GMT -5
yup yup)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2016 21:28:59 GMT -5
Five followed after him, eventually falling in beside Two, but giving him room. It wasn't like he wanted to brush shoulders or anything. But he, unlike the other man, did not look in the window when they walked past. Once they were back in the corridor where the walls were simply titanium and rounded lights, he looked over at the blonde and asked, "Hey, can you be a pal and tell me what I look like? That's not a come on or anything, well, unless you want it to be." He winked sarcastically, not really bothered as to whether he had overstepped his boundaries or not. He had the distinct feeling that he was the type of guy that did that often, maybe. Five wasn't too sure that he could be sure about anything.
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Post by ρυмρкιηqυєєη13 on Oct 1, 2016 21:29:19 GMT -5
(oops sorry, didn't see your post xD) Two looked over at Five and, when hearing his comment, felt something similar to heat rise from his cheeks. What...? He breathed through his nose, looking away quickly. He tried to ignore that last comment as best as possible. "You look like you could take on someone strong and win..." He muttered, continuing on, "You have brown hair and pale skin. What else do you want to know?"
Two had stopped when he noticed another by the wall, struggling to collect himself. He recognized him as the last person to wake up from the cryogenic pods. Seven...right? "Hey, you okay?" Two asked, glancing over at the other male.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2016 21:31:01 GMT -5
"That's it," Five shrugged, laughing as he ran a hand through his hair again. Brown? Pasty? Well, he'd known pasty already, but at least he looked like he could punch. "How old do I look then?" But, question aside, Five stopped as Two stopped, looking down at the man crouched by the wall. "Yeah, you look a bit green around the grills..." he informed, gesturing to his own face with a bit of a grimace before squinting, trying to see the man better in the half light.
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Post by ρυмρкιηqυєєη13 on Oct 1, 2016 21:33:28 GMT -5
(haha, sorry xD i edited my post)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2016 21:37:01 GMT -5
[[ i shall edit mine xD ]]
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 1, 2016 21:59:38 GMT -5
Seven held up a hand to gesture to them to wait for just a moment. He continued to dry heave for another minute or two- it wasn't a pretty sight -before he finally straightened up, using the sleeve of his clothing to wipe his lips. Oh god, what had past him done to make stasis so awful? "I feel like hell," he drawled out slowly, "But otherwise, I'm good." He attempted to offer up a weak smile, shuffling over towards the two. "I hope there's some sort of maintenance crew on here though..." And he hoped that he wasn't mintenance. The man shook his head, brow furrowed as he glanced between the two. "Mind if I tag along with you guys...?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2016 22:34:27 GMT -5
"I don't mind," Five said with a shrug, glancing over at Two. Not really for an opinion, but just to see what he'd do at the question. He didn't know any of these people, or he didn't think that he did. He might've though, since they had all woken up on the same ship together, every one of them in stasis pods. Maybe they had all been a crew, but a crew doing... what? They were a pretty small band so far to be running an entire strarliner on some intergalactic mission, or even just on a cargo delivery. Those crews normally had a dozen or more people, two dozen for a ship that big. He was that far when he realized that he didn't know how he knew that, and he stopped thinking so hard.
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Post by ρυмρкιηqυєєη13 on Oct 1, 2016 22:58:39 GMT -5
Two smiled warmly at the other male, "Yeah, I don't mind either. C'mon. We're heading to go find whoever this 'Captain' is." He gave him a concerned glance, "You're okay, right? Don't want you tagging along and still feeling sick. I mean, I don't know if this place has any sort of...medical place, but we can check along the way." Not that Two knew anything about medical stuff. He couldn't even remember his name.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2016 23:10:26 GMT -5
"They probably have like, what are those things called? Yeah, Tums. Heh, I can remember that and not my own name," Two whistled, beginning to walk away with his hands in the pockets of the flimsy white pants that he'd woken up wearing. That was so weird, and disturbing, and it was still making him more than just a bit anxious. He didn't like it, but he pushed it out of his head for now, not that there was much there in the first place.
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Post by ρυмρкιηqυєєη13 on Oct 1, 2016 23:30:16 GMT -5
"...Tums?" Mikel asked, more to himself. What was a Tums? Maybe it was something he didn't remember yet. He followed Five, making sure Seven was nearby, so he didn't fall or something. "Oh, Five, and to answer your previous question," Two hummed for a moment, then spoke again, "You look in your late twenties, early thirties, maybe. Though, I'm not very good with age. Sorry."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2016 23:35:27 GMT -5
"Like, those chalky things you eating when your stomach hurts..." Five elaborated, not really sure how else to describe it, and trailing off anyways as Two began to speak again, nodding, "thanks. I didn't know that. You look like, early twenties, if that helps." Since the guy wasn't good with age, and all. As Five stepped out into the next hall, he came to an intersection, and asked over his shoulder, "Which way should we head?"
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Post by ρυмρкιηqυєєη13 on Oct 1, 2016 23:41:25 GMT -5
"Er, thanks." Two hadn't thought about his age. So...early twenties? That didn't seem too bad. At least he wasn't a kid...or an old man. He noticed when the trio met the intersection and looked down each path. He tried to predict where that "Captain" would be at, but nothing came to mind. Well, if they got lost, they could always try to retrace their steps...right? "How about...left?"
(also, sorry if I accidently type Mikel instead of Two. I'm rping as Mikel in like two other rps as well atm so... XD i get a bit confused.)
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 1, 2016 23:44:16 GMT -5
Tfw u start watching voltron and just what is anything that is happening
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Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2016 23:48:57 GMT -5
[[ it's ok! ]]
"Left it is," Two replied, beginning to head that way with his hands still shoved in his pockets. This ship was big, but not that big. "I think this is a Starcruiser 2098," he mused after a minute, "built for deep space travel." How he knew that, he didn't know, but he knew that it had to be right. Maybe this was their ship, or maybe he just knew stuff about starliners. Did that fit him? Ha, well, damn. Five didn't even think he knew that, and the anxiety bubbled in his throat again. He hated it.
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Post by ρυмρкιηqυєєη13 on Oct 1, 2016 23:51:52 GMT -5
Tfw u start watching voltron and just what is anything that is happening (xD same. I've become voltron trash help)
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Post by ρυмρкιηqυєєη13 on Oct 1, 2016 23:54:31 GMT -5
"You must know a lot about space exploration." Two said, examining some small scars that traced along his hands. Where had he gotten them at? "I'm not really...well, I don't think I was too keen on all the different space ships and what not. But, I don't remember much of anything, heh, so I wouldn't know."
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 1, 2016 23:57:19 GMT -5
((DID SOMEONE SAY VOLTRON????))
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 2, 2016 0:00:22 GMT -5
I don't like anything about it nearly enough to ever become trash, but yeah it's alright Idk I needed to know what was with the hype
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 2, 2016 0:09:30 GMT -5
Seven listened to the two converse silently, trailing a few steps behind them. It was evident in his carefully placed steps that he wasn't feeling 100% yet, but still a lot better than the initial shock of his abrupt awakening. "Do we, uh, have any particular destination in mind? Or are we planning on simply wandering around until we find something of interest?"
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Post by ρυмρкιηqυєєη13 on Oct 2, 2016 0:23:04 GMT -5
(haha xD yeah, i saw a lot about the hype of Voltron and wanted to see what was up. And now I've fallen in love with it.)
"I guess...we're just looking for where that strange voice came from. The 'Captain', I think. We're not really sure where she is...but we're looking." Two kept by Seven's side, making sure he was alright, while keeping up with Five. "You don't remember anything either, do you?"
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 2, 2016 0:34:12 GMT -5
After carefully fitting both the hatchet and (unloaded) gun to her belt, Six decided she was armed well enough to head back into the corridors. As she approached the door, a thought ran through her head. Pursing her lips to the side, she spun back on her heel. I wonder if there's any way to lock this room... She mused. The less people that had weapons, aside from her, the better. Then again, most people were headed straight to the bridge, at least everyone she'd met. The armory was in the opposite direction, so she decided she had nothing to worry about. Brushing some hair out of her face, she turned back to the door and exited the armory.
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Post by BB-8 on Oct 2, 2016 0:35:54 GMT -5
six nooo
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dumple
THE FUTURE HOLDS A LARGE REPTILE
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Post by dumple on Oct 2, 2016 0:43:15 GMT -5
((six YESS))
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Post by Deleted on Oct 2, 2016 9:33:31 GMT -5
Five shrugged, taking a right, since that was the only way to go at the end of this corridor. "I guess. I don't know. Maybe I was like, the Captain, or something." Would he be a Captain of a ship? It was a fanciful idea, but he didn't know. He wasn't even sure how he'd handle responsibility and leadership yet, even if he had taken the lead on this little expedition around the ship. A couple of minutes later, he came to another crossroads. "That look like a door to a bridge to you?" he asked, pointing down the right hall, to a double door with tinted windows. It looked like something.
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Post by The Blue Adept on Oct 2, 2016 13:19:55 GMT -5
ahHH of course yall post a bunch when i dont have time to check :,,( what's goin on?
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