Manga and temper tantrums: Best way to start the day

[weirderscience.livejournal.com]

Characters: Mao and his test subjects YOU

Setting: All over the dormitory levels. Also Room 1-08 if Tavros, Russia, or Karasu want to show up.
Format: Do whatever and I'll follow suit.
Summary: Mao goes traipsing around the dormitory levels; Mao strews crap about his room.
Warnings: Reaper creeper. Yes, I went there. No seriously guys. If you interest him in some way, he will chase you and make offers to do terrible, terrible things pertaining your kneecaps and rocket launchers.

Room 1-08:
In the timespan of about half an hour, the entirety of Room 1-08 has been transformed. (Or 'ransacked', perhaps.) Massive amounts of manga and comic books have been laid all over the place in piles and mountains, starting around one of the beds and branching out into the entire area. Assorted weapons and torture devices have been hung on the walls. Three copies of a book entitled 'The Demon's Oath' have been laid out on all three of the other beds, with a sticky note attached that says 'REQUIRED READING' in big red lettering. And sitting in the middle of it is Mao, lying on his bed, ever so casually playing his PSP.

Hey guys, meet your new roomie.

Hallways:
Mao is going through the dormitory hallways. If your door was open, expect him to pop his head in, grumble "Unsuitable!" under his breath, and leave before you can get a word in. Eventually though, he will stop in the middle of the hall and stamp his foot on the ground, apparently in a fit of rage.

"Argh! All of these rooms are too small! WHERE AM I SUPPOSED TO BUILD A LAB?!"

Comments

[handpuppeeet.livejournal.com]

"Tch, don't just blast them. haphazardly. Knock them down carefully and leave some pillars for support. Then you can build around them."

Far be it from Ankh to even know what the layout of the tower was, but if the freaky white-haired dude could pull it off, it'd certainly give some insight.

[weirderscience.livejournal.com]

"I don't have that degree of control over the energy blasts yet." This was said in a quieter voice, as if he was contemplating the possibilities of what to do next. "I would need some kind of specialized workers, or... or a machine or... something." As usual, he was ignoring the predominant issue at hand, the issue being that he knew nothing more about this place than Ankh did.

[handpuppeeet.livejournal.com]

"Just get some people to help you knock down the walls in a more controlled way. There must be tools around here you could use. That way you can make sure none of the crucial support crumbles." Ankh was gesturing for emphasis, but he was at least courteous enough to walk around a bit to stand off to the side of Mao's line of sight.

[weirderscience.livejournal.com]

"I said specialized workers," huffed Mao in response. "I doubt the people here could knock their way out of a paper bag." And he would need to hold off on the demolition anyway, because of the distinct lack of blueprints for this tower.

[handpuppeeet.livejournal.com]

"You can't expect to find specialized workers around here. You have to adapt and work with what you have. All you need is some dumb muscle who won't ask questions and you'll get the job done." Destruction was the easy part after all.

[weirderscience.livejournal.com]

"They're going to do something wrong, though!" He huffed again. This was obviously not going to be an easy ordeal. "I'm sure there must be somewhere in this stupid tower that's big enough to use."

[handpuppeeet.livejournal.com]

Ankh rolled his eyes. "You could just try grabbing something and knocking it down yourself. I'm sure there's plenty of heavy stuff you can smash with if you can just get it up here."