circuitsTremor ♐ Equius Zahhak (
mutab1e) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-05-14 06:06 am
Entry tags:
CLOSED; weapons training
Characters: Zack and AUquius
Setting: Floor Fifteen
Format: Starting with actionspam, but I'll switch off.
Summary: ZACK FAIR got a SWORD!
Warning: None.
[Anyone who set foot in the workshop floor for the past few days would have almost certainly found Equius derping around, doing... um, something in there. There was a bit with a pointy metal shell that looked like a sword of some kind, but that was silly; anyone with eyes could see that he would have no use for it, frail and scrawny as he was. Unfortunately, everyone with eyes was wrong; it was a sword. Just not one for him.]
[On the third day, he finally stopped working for a while. Before now the only pauses had been to eat and sleep; unusual for him, yes, but the prospect of something to do was enough to make him throw himself at it with unusual vigor. He knew by now that the fourth floor up from here was a library with a row of terminals, so he skittered quickly up there and filtered something to Zack requesting his presence. He didn't particularly want to leave such a thing alone by itself in the other room. It wasn't as if the mechanical sword would just up and leave on its own, of course, but there seemed plenty of people well-equipped to carry it off from under his nose, and then he'd really be in trouble.]
Setting: Floor Fifteen
Format: Starting with actionspam, but I'll switch off.
Summary: ZACK FAIR got a SWORD!
Warning: None.
[Anyone who set foot in the workshop floor for the past few days would have almost certainly found Equius derping around, doing... um, something in there. There was a bit with a pointy metal shell that looked like a sword of some kind, but that was silly; anyone with eyes could see that he would have no use for it, frail and scrawny as he was. Unfortunately, everyone with eyes was wrong; it was a sword. Just not one for him.]
[On the third day, he finally stopped working for a while. Before now the only pauses had been to eat and sleep; unusual for him, yes, but the prospect of something to do was enough to make him throw himself at it with unusual vigor. He knew by now that the fourth floor up from here was a library with a row of terminals, so he skittered quickly up there and filtered something to Zack requesting his presence. He didn't particularly want to leave such a thing alone by itself in the other room. It wasn't as if the mechanical sword would just up and leave on its own, of course, but there seemed plenty of people well-equipped to carry it off from under his nose, and then he'd really be in trouble.]

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...Regardless. Do you see where I'm coming from?
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Yeah, I get it. I still say you should try to save everyone you can, though. If you're gonna go out anyway, might as well help people along the way.
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...That sounds like far too much work. [It also sounds like a kind of good idea, but like hell is he saying that out loud.]
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Nothing worthwhile's ever easy, man. You gotta work for stuff if you really want it.
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flasdf sorry about that, Internet spazzed
no worries, no worries~ things happen. :3