Terui Ryu / Kamen Rider Accel (
dontquestionme) wrote in
towerofanimus2012-05-15 07:22 pm
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Character(s): Ryu and ... anyone.
Setting: Dormitories or Floor One, as a start
Format: Starts as prose, can follow either that or action.
Summary: One grump assed cop/superhero tries to figure out what the hell's going on.
Warnings:None yet. Does throwing up count?
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Dormitories
Ryu left room 3-16 with the letter claiming his world was gone still clutched in his hand, and quite crumpled. He stalked down the halls with purpose, yet at the same time it was pretty aimless. He had no idea where the hell to go, he just knew he had to find someone that would explain this mess.
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Floor One
Eventually he would find the elevator and make his way to the bottom of this place.
What better way to start than at the bottom?
Not really paying much mind to the thought of food at that moment, Ryu began searching for a means of working his way up.
Setting: Dormitories or Floor One, as a start
Format: Starts as prose, can follow either that or action.
Summary: One grump assed cop/superhero tries to figure out what the hell's going on.
Warnings:
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Dormitories
Ryu left room 3-16 with the letter claiming his world was gone still clutched in his hand, and quite crumpled. He stalked down the halls with purpose, yet at the same time it was pretty aimless. He had no idea where the hell to go, he just knew he had to find someone that would explain this mess.
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Floor One
Eventually he would find the elevator and make his way to the bottom of this place.
What better way to start than at the bottom?
Not really paying much mind to the thought of food at that moment, Ryu began searching for a means of working his way up.

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...ne, are you lost?
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Trying to figure out where I am, yes.
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[She smiles pleasantly.]
This is floor one, the cafeteria!
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That much... I get.
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[ B E A M I N G.]
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Where I am here is different from figuring out where here is.
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[She giggles anyway.]
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[He crosses his arms.]
So. Where is this place?
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I honestly have no idea.
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Have you not been here long?
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[She taps her fingers on her lips, thoughtfully.]
That depends on how long is long... but probably not. Just a couple of days.
[^__^]
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[He lowers his hand, and shows no real emotion as he moves to start going up the stairs himself, then.]
Then I need to keep looking.
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Bigger concerns than my stomach right now.
[...but he was also stubborn.]
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[Genuine curiosity, here.]
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Just ... figuring matters out. The last thing I'm thinking about right now is food.
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[She shrugs a little.]
But I always think better on a full stomach.
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It felt like he was wasting time.]
...
[Still, he starts to turn back down the stairs.]
Maybe.
[Deep Thoughts with Terui Ryu. The man is not a conversationalist, clearly.]
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[Warn you about the oatmeal rule? Nope. Not happening.]
I mean, we've got limited supplies, but I'm not that bad a cook, promise!
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It's ... appreciated, but you don't need to trouble yourself.
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[ B E A M I N G ]
Being new is always hard.
[this can only end in tears]
Fine.
[I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT.]
[Did anyone order a bowl of nutrition bar soup?]
Wait here, please.
[...I think that soup would equal the forthcoming reaction regardless]
Finally, he takes a seat and just.
Sits there. Silently drumming his fingers.]
[ SO CRUEL, her cooking is good enough to disguise poison, okay ]
Eventually she comes out offering a bowl of steaming soup, all smiles and grins.]
Here you go. I hope you enjoy it!
[As reassuring as that is (I THINK,) it's more a commentary on nutribars.]
This feels like I'm in prison.
[Except prisons probably have better food selections. Regardless, he sets to it.]
...
[After a short while, something starts to seem ... not quite right.
Three. Two. One.
Sadly, this is the wrong Kamen Rider for this countdown to be anything good, and the soup's soon making a return trip from his stomach and to the floor.]
What-
[Heave]
What the hell?!
[(◕‿◕✿)]
Ah! What's wrong? Does it taste bad?
[ D; ]
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Ugh. I...
[He pushes himself up, and pushes the bowl back.]
I think I just don't have an appetite.
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[Worried, worried, oh dear.]
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No. No, I just ... have a lot of things on my mind.
[Sure. Tell yourself that, Ryu.]
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[She looks worried for a moment, then shakes her head.]
At least let me clean this up, then.
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What the hell was that...
[It doesn't LOOK like something that would have that sort of reaction with him. He's not usually one for a queasy stomach, especially given what he does on a regular basis.]
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[Sadface.]
I'm sorry.
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He waves off the apology.]
It isn't your fault. Don't worry about it.
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[She wants to do something for him! Honest!]
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[He glances at her, and gives a slight sigh.]
I appreciate your help, though.
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[:C]
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She's only sort of in the way.
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Stopping before he reaches the base, he gives her a passing glance for a moment before commenting on yet another annoyance.
"...is this seriously the only thing they have to eat here?" he said, clearl, in reference to the nutribar.
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Sayaka waves the bar lazily as she comments on it, expression sour.
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A slight pause.
"Growing?"
Ryu squints a bit. He clearly hadn't explored much at this point, so... 'Looking for stuff' didn't exactly imply a handy greenhouse, or something like that.
"There are things growing in this place?"
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"..ohh, you haven't seen all of the making-physics-cry floors yet. Well~! You'll get to it."
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Ryu raises an eyebrow.
"Making... physics cry floors," he repeats, then glances away for a second.
Well, he's used to doing that himself, but much like most other things since he woke up, it's not encouraging.
He looks back.
"I'm probably going to regret asking, but could you elaborate?"
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She's clearly enjoying describing these.
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Then, he quietly turns around, and just sits down next to her. A look crosses his face for a moment that clearly expresses the need for a stiff drink, and he gives a long, tired sigh.
"What the hell."
He seemed to be saying this a lot since he woke up.
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Like punctuation to the casual tone of her question, she takes a tasteless bite of her nutribar.
And immediately wonders if she accidentally ganked the snacking-while-talking habit from Kyoko, ack.no subject
"Yes," he states plainly, before lowering his hand. He ponders a thought a second longer, as it's a more forward question than he's used to laying out in casual conversation with a stranger.
Again though, he's off his game, and just is looking to figure some things out.
"Has anyone ever gone insane in this place?" he asks.