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towerofanimus2013-01-08 03:01 pm
medicalpunch) wrote in towerofanimus2013-01-08 03:01 pm
Entry tags:
Arrival
Characters: Sakura and YOU! And at one point Sasuke
Setting: Various places in the tower, as listed.
Format: Starting with action, but will match your preference.
Summary: Sakura's first explorations in the tower.
Warnings: None to start, will update as appropriate.
[Floor 5: Security Center]
[Staring through the cameras at the various ruined worlds is nearly gut-wrenching, but Sakura steels herself against the emotional onslaught, studying each one, trying to divine some sort of order or secret behind them. She can't believe it's real -- although she knows that her own world was facing devastation in her last memories of it, it still doesn't seem real to her that this many worlds have found their end. (It doesn't help that the entire concept of there being this many worlds is a little difficult.)]
[But she's studying them nonetheless, her expression stony and determined.]
[Floor 2: Infirmary]
[It's natural that this floor has caught her interest, and she's giving it a particularly thorough examination. If this is all the medical facilities she's got to work with, then she'd better be clear on what she can do.]
[The stock of medicines is beyond disappointing -- small and basic things, here, as well as a couple extremely specialized formulas she quietly imagines to be ones required by specific residents -- but nothing that she considers truly needful, and no facilities for formulating her own, at least not here. She'll have to see if anywhere else in the Tower is more profitable than this. But she knows the treatment area, at least, and she's reasonably certain it will accommodate any work she needs to do.]
[Cafeteria]
[She's been given the obligatory bowl of oatmeal, and is regarding it with an expression of distrust. Not that oatmeal is necessarily an objectionable meal -- she's not exactly been enjoying gourmet since leaving Konoha to join up with the Joint Shinobi Army -- but the simple fact that she has been told she must eat it before partaking of anything else has her wary. What exactly does this oatmeal hold that it's so obligatory?]
[She stirs it around a little with her spoon, then takes a tiny bite, holding it on her tongue and trying to sort through the tastes, trying to use chakra to work through it as though it were a poison, searching for what makes it special.]
[Floor 28: Lab]
[Sakura is moving through the lab with a frown on her face; not working on anything, not yet, just investigating, figuring out what she'll have to work with in the future. Wherever she is, she's stuck now, and she'll have to make the best of it -- and she's already figured out that in a place like this, her skills will probably be extremely useful. So she needs to know where she can formulate antidotes -- and quite possibly poisons as well. She's investigated the infirmary already, and while it's decent, it won't do for formulating the more complex antidotes she's expecting to need.]
[This is the last place she'd want to work on them in, with poor instructions, no labels on some of the materials in stock, and no idea how much of the equipment works. However, she'll do her best with what she has.]
[Sasuke's room]
[Exploring the dormitories found her the door with Sasuke's name on it, sending her blood running cold. Sasuke, here? There are certain assumptions that she feels almost driven to make; while she doesn't act immediately, within a day or two of her arrival, she finds the room unoccupied and slips into it, tamping down her chakra as best she can and concealing herself.]
[Waiting.]
[He has to come back, this is where he sleeps, and when he does, she will do what she failed to before. Naruto's not here now to suffer the consequences of her attempt. It will just be the two of them.]
[She'll do it this time. She'll kill him. She'll end this destructive tension that's been tearing the remnants of their team apart for years. For Naruto, for Kakashi, for herself... she'll do this.]
Setting: Various places in the tower, as listed.
Format: Starting with action, but will match your preference.
Summary: Sakura's first explorations in the tower.
Warnings: None to start, will update as appropriate.
[Floor 5: Security Center]
[Staring through the cameras at the various ruined worlds is nearly gut-wrenching, but Sakura steels herself against the emotional onslaught, studying each one, trying to divine some sort of order or secret behind them. She can't believe it's real -- although she knows that her own world was facing devastation in her last memories of it, it still doesn't seem real to her that this many worlds have found their end. (It doesn't help that the entire concept of there being this many worlds is a little difficult.)]
[But she's studying them nonetheless, her expression stony and determined.]
[Floor 2: Infirmary]
[It's natural that this floor has caught her interest, and she's giving it a particularly thorough examination. If this is all the medical facilities she's got to work with, then she'd better be clear on what she can do.]
[The stock of medicines is beyond disappointing -- small and basic things, here, as well as a couple extremely specialized formulas she quietly imagines to be ones required by specific residents -- but nothing that she considers truly needful, and no facilities for formulating her own, at least not here. She'll have to see if anywhere else in the Tower is more profitable than this. But she knows the treatment area, at least, and she's reasonably certain it will accommodate any work she needs to do.]
[Cafeteria]
[She's been given the obligatory bowl of oatmeal, and is regarding it with an expression of distrust. Not that oatmeal is necessarily an objectionable meal -- she's not exactly been enjoying gourmet since leaving Konoha to join up with the Joint Shinobi Army -- but the simple fact that she has been told she must eat it before partaking of anything else has her wary. What exactly does this oatmeal hold that it's so obligatory?]
[She stirs it around a little with her spoon, then takes a tiny bite, holding it on her tongue and trying to sort through the tastes, trying to use chakra to work through it as though it were a poison, searching for what makes it special.]
[Floor 28: Lab]
[Sakura is moving through the lab with a frown on her face; not working on anything, not yet, just investigating, figuring out what she'll have to work with in the future. Wherever she is, she's stuck now, and she'll have to make the best of it -- and she's already figured out that in a place like this, her skills will probably be extremely useful. So she needs to know where she can formulate antidotes -- and quite possibly poisons as well. She's investigated the infirmary already, and while it's decent, it won't do for formulating the more complex antidotes she's expecting to need.]
[This is the last place she'd want to work on them in, with poor instructions, no labels on some of the materials in stock, and no idea how much of the equipment works. However, she'll do her best with what she has.]
[Sasuke's room]
[Exploring the dormitories found her the door with Sasuke's name on it, sending her blood running cold. Sasuke, here? There are certain assumptions that she feels almost driven to make; while she doesn't act immediately, within a day or two of her arrival, she finds the room unoccupied and slips into it, tamping down her chakra as best she can and concealing herself.]
[Waiting.]
[He has to come back, this is where he sleeps, and when he does, she will do what she failed to before. Naruto's not here now to suffer the consequences of her attempt. It will just be the two of them.]
[She'll do it this time. She'll kill him. She'll end this destructive tension that's been tearing the remnants of their team apart for years. For Naruto, for Kakashi, for herself... she'll do this.]
Floor 5 | Here's another roomie!
Her expression falters a bit when she catches her eye on Sakura. That pink hair is kind of worrying, reminding Amberley of the Chaos worshippers, but then again a Chaos follower would never look so upset at destruction. So perhaps it was just a strange choice of hair color?
Either way, Amberley walks over and tries to reassure the girl. ]
You okay? If you're getting dizzy, you better take a seat.
Woo roomie! \o/
[The words are rote, automatic. She is the furthest thing from fine, but admitting that is hardly in her game plan for the moment.]
Do you believe any of this, [she waves a hand at the cameras] is real?
awww yeah
Yes, in fact I do. [ Amberley sounds a bit solemn at that, but she cheers herself up right away. ] But, it was kind of unavoidable for my world! Only the Emperor knows if it's truly real, though. Doubt is healthy, in my opinion.
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[She's not sure how she feels about this woman's positivity. The prospect of her home's total destruction has her feeling dizzy, displaced, disbelieving.]
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I guess that proves we're not from the same world after all. [ Unless Sakura's bluffing, which Amberley doesn't seem to think so. ] When I say Emperor, I mean the Emperor of the human race.
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[It doesn't matter what the screens show, now that she's looking away from them - she doesn't believe her world is gone, she's sure it's still there and she'll get home to it somehow.]
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[ Amberley kind of already knows the answer, but she's trying to carry out a conversation and seem like a ditzy blonde all at the same time. ]
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We mostly don't. But I can't imagine that's all that different for any humans out there. Unless your emperor manages to keep the peace?
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[After all, her world right now is a picture of cooperation for the major ninja villages, thanks to the threat that Madara poses.]
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Sounds like you've got some experience in the matter.
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I never introduced myself, how rude of me! I'm Amberley. What's your name?
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Sakura. It's good to meet you, Amberly.
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[She smiles.]
I'm a medic, among my own people -- if you ever need help, I can assist you with an injury or sickness.