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dragondancer515 ([info]dragondancer515) wrote,
@ 2014-03-17 08:24:00


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GM: ......... *looks at the cave, looks around, looks at the sky and the setting sun* All right, all right. Guess it's about time to start looking for shelter for the night. *not that he thinks a cave would be safe....at least it's big enough to accommodate him...*

Girl: *when he heads that way, she smiles and follows after him. Her companions follow too. She'll find a place where she can climb thee wall and perch closer to eye level with him once he's sitting. In the dark of the cave, her eyes glow.*

GM: *looks at her* You know, that can't be healthy...

Girl: *has been listening to him talk all day...and proves to be a decent mimic* You know that can't be healthy. *headtilt*

GM:  *startles a bit...then snickers*  You have no idea what you just said, do you?  *half-considers "making" her say things that are inappropriate for a little girl to say, just because it'd be amusing, but...he won't*

Girl: *his snickers gets a smile from her*

Bat: *lets out a distressed sound and goes deeper into the cave*

Girl: *looks towards the entrance with a frown.*

Fuzz: *settled by some rocks at GM's feet, unconcerned.*

GM: *tenses, also looking to the entrance – damn, and him without his weapons…*



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[info]socrowdedinhere
2014-03-17 04:12 pm UTC (link)
*no luck on fuel. Tonight will be quieter, though, buried safely in the wreck. He'll...slip into stasis from lack of fuel...*
*The others are up bright and early, the group splitting into teams of four to search for GM. Zero spots prints he didn't see yesterday and he, with the three with him, will follow them to the ship. As one of the BP go to step in they'll hear a /hiss/ and a scrabbling sound.*
Zero: *!!! Garbs him and /yanks/ him back into the light.* Get back!
Fuzz: *stops at the edge of the darkness, growling*
Zero: ?? ....Only one...? *sounds perplexed*

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[info]dragondancer515
2014-03-17 04:26 pm UTC (link)
PJ: */yelps/ in surprise as he stumbles back…then /stares/* The hell is /that/?

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[info]socrowdedinhere
2014-03-17 04:31 pm UTC (link)
Zero: ...vicious little things that usually accumulate in packs of fifty or more and can consume metal and meat alike in moments. I've.../never/ seen one alone.
*They'll hear a sound from inside and then spot a second pair of red eyes peering out at them. A moment later the girl comes out to stand by Fuzz.*
Fuzz: *doesn't seem to take notice of her*
Zero: O,o Interesting.
Girl: *in a mimic of GM she waves.* Yo.

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[info]dragondancer515
2014-03-17 05:05 pm UTC (link)
PJ: …………….well, /that's/ a Gunmax thing if I ever heard one. Hey, girl! Call off your little friend. Is Gunmax hiding in there? *points into the ship*

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[info]socrowdedinhere
2014-03-17 05:12 pm UTC (link)
Girl: *perks at the name and scoops up Fuzz*
Fuzz: *eyes go blue, startled as he flails a moment then goes still, eyes green and calm even as he grumbles.*
Girl: Gunmax! *motions for them to follow and heads back in.*

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[info]dragondancer515
2014-03-17 05:53 pm UTC (link)
PJ: *starts to comment, but at his teammate's name, he hurries after her*

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[info]socrowdedinhere
2014-03-17 05:57 pm UTC (link)
((the other two go in too or wait outside? They were searching in groups of four.))

Zero: *follows PJ in*
*They'll find GM tucked into a corner, offline*
Girl: *jabbering softly to them, clearly worried about GM*
Zero: *if PJ will support him, Zero will pour a cylinder of fuel into GM.*

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[info]dragondancer515
2014-03-17 06:17 pm UTC (link)
((They were around back of the ship, didn't hear. ...busy/rough day, DEFINITELY a Monday, barely handling one at a time right now. >,<))

PJ: Gunmax! Bastard, you've had us /worried/! *for all his rough growling, he's careful as he pulls GM from the corner and into his arms – supports him as Zero fuels him, waiting impatiently for his systems to kick over and reboot*

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[info]socrowdedinhere
2014-03-17 06:42 pm UTC (link)
((*Nodnod* We can change it to groups of two))

Zero: *when GM wakes he'll try to kind of lean back so PJ is the first one he sees.*

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[info]dragondancer515
2014-03-17 06:57 pm UTC (link)
*GM comes around slowly, then /bucks/ as he registers being /held/. PJ drops him – as carefully as he can, he /is/ already really badly injured – but is talking to him, "Hey! Hey! Idiot, it's me!", GM finally registers who it is and about goes /limp/.*

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[info]socrowdedinhere
2014-03-17 08:07 pm UTC (link)
Zero: "Welcome back." *offers his hand* "I'm Subzero, glad we finally found you."
Nolan: *flies over to bump GM's head, happy the bot is awake.*
Sola: */smiling/*
Keo: *still softly grumbling, watching PJ and Zero.*

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[info]dragondancer515
2014-03-17 08:33 pm UTC (link)
GM: *studies Zero an instant, glances at PJ, gets a nod…offers his hand* "Gunmax. I'd stand to greet you more properly but…" *shrugs…and small, lopsided grin, gently swatting the bat away* "Yeah, yeah, I'll be fine, Nolan." *looks down, gives Sola a /grin/…then stern(-ish) look, softly poking at Keo* "No, Keo. They're friends. Well . . . you can probably nibble on this one." *thumbs at PJ*
PJ: What?! I"ll /nibble/ you, you bastard! *punches him in the head – not hard at all, but enough to tip GM's head some*
GM: *just /laughs/ and kind of punches back…awkwardly, that's the bad arm that's not working well at all*

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[info]socrowdedinhere
2014-03-17 08:36 pm UTC (link)
Keo: *grumbles a little louder, eyes flickering between green and red for a moment*
Zero: *shakes his head* "How in the /world/ did you ever manage to befriend one of those?"
Nolan: *will go float by Sola*
Sola: *looking between GM and PJ, but they're clearly friends.*

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[info]dragondancer515
2014-03-17 08:43 pm UTC (link)
GM: "One of what? Him?" *shrugs* "They're hers. This is Sola." *offers her his good hand* "Sola . . . Sub-zero . . . Pow-er-Joe . . . " *speaks the names slowly, nodding at each*

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[info]socrowdedinhere
2014-03-17 08:46 pm UTC (link)
Sola: *she's a good mimic* Subzero. Power Joe. Yo. *gives a wave*
Zero: *wry* I'm surprised /she/ befriended one of those. They're...rather dangerous, especially when with a pack.

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