Gaignun Kukai Jr. (Rubedo) (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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towerofanimus2012-12-14 04:12 am
urtv) wrote in towerofanimus2012-12-14 04:12 am
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Characters: Jr. and You!
Setting: Room 4-08/Dormitory Floor, Library, Cafeteria, Anywhere Else.
Format: Action to start but will match.
Summary: Junior wakes up in the tower and this story is seriously too stupid to be true. At least this is what he thinks and he set off to explore and find out who's behind this all. If only he knew...
Warning: An overpowered derp looking younger than he actually is. Aside from that, nothing so far.
• Room 4-08 / Dormitory Floor
[ Anyone entering room 04-08 will see what appears to be a kid reading the letters he got upon waking up in the tower. he's already clothed in his wannabe western attire of course, and holds a gun firmly in his hand as he reads-- Needless to say, anyone entering the room as he reads will get no less than a gun pointed at their face.
That and he doesn't believe for a second the story that his universe got destroyed. Like hell after all the word they had done specifically to prevent it from being destroyed.
... Or that would really be no luck. ]
Bah.
[ After a while inspecting the room and finding nothing of interest, he goes out and set to explore, starting by the dormitory floors. ]
• Library (Third Floor)
[ Before long the URTV stopped by the library floor and spotted one of these oh so useful network terminal. You know, the terminals everyone can use without any problems, even those who are not familiar with technology can learn with ease its use. And he comes from the far future. Good, a way as any to start getting information on this strange tower. He starts typing in when: ]
Wrong command input. Please try again.
Huh?
[ He sighs and types back on the machine. This time the terminal makes a loud, obnoxious error noise. The kind of noise you'd expect from an old version of Windows probably. No one knows how he manages to get that much fail from the machines. ]
Wrong command input. Please try again.
Ah come on now! What daya mean mean wrong command input?!
[ He sighs, types faster and annoyingly, only to worsen the result. ]
Fatal error. Immediate shutdown.
Wha--?
[ Suddenly the terminal shuts down completely after the warning appeared on the screen, not without noise. Add to that, a strange black smoke elevates from the terminal along with the smell of burnt computers.
And lo, the URTV is walking away discreetly, whistling as if nothing happened. It's not him who ruined the terminal, he swears. Really. ]
• Cafeteria (First Floor)
[ Have an URTV looking at his oatmeal with... Let's say a confused and wary look. Suspicious. This thing looks worse than anything the Elsa crew cooked before. He pokes at it with his fork.
...
Trying to smell it. ]
Man, why do all the weird places got to have poor quality food?
[ Bah. At least it's still looking better than the nutrition bars people around are eating. ]
• Anywhere Else
[ You will find a twelve years old looking kid walking throughout the tower in an attire way too reminiscent of old westerns, looking at the different stuff in the tower, poking at whatever useful things he might find (it's hard to believe he's actually older than he looks).
Oh and possibly addressing people to get some semblance of answer. ]
Setting: Room 4-08/Dormitory Floor, Library, Cafeteria, Anywhere Else.
Format: Action to start but will match.
Summary: Junior wakes up in the tower and this story is seriously too stupid to be true. At least this is what he thinks and he set off to explore and find out who's behind this all. If only he knew...
Warning: An overpowered derp looking younger than he actually is. Aside from that, nothing so far.
• Room 4-08 / Dormitory Floor
[ Anyone entering room 04-08 will see what appears to be a kid reading the letters he got upon waking up in the tower. he's already clothed in his wannabe western attire of course, and holds a gun firmly in his hand as he reads-- Needless to say, anyone entering the room as he reads will get no less than a gun pointed at their face.
That and he doesn't believe for a second the story that his universe got destroyed. Like hell after all the word they had done specifically to prevent it from being destroyed.
... Or that would really be no luck. ]
Bah.
[ After a while inspecting the room and finding nothing of interest, he goes out and set to explore, starting by the dormitory floors. ]
• Library (Third Floor)
[ Before long the URTV stopped by the library floor and spotted one of these oh so useful network terminal. You know, the terminals everyone can use without any problems, even those who are not familiar with technology can learn with ease its use. And he comes from the far future. Good, a way as any to start getting information on this strange tower. He starts typing in when: ]
Wrong command input. Please try again.
Huh?
[ He sighs and types back on the machine. This time the terminal makes a loud, obnoxious error noise. The kind of noise you'd expect from an old version of Windows probably. No one knows how he manages to get that much fail from the machines. ]
Wrong command input. Please try again.
Ah come on now! What daya mean mean wrong command input?!
[ He sighs, types faster and annoyingly, only to worsen the result. ]
Fatal error. Immediate shutdown.
Wha--?
[ Suddenly the terminal shuts down completely after the warning appeared on the screen, not without noise. Add to that, a strange black smoke elevates from the terminal along with the smell of burnt computers.
And lo, the URTV is walking away discreetly, whistling as if nothing happened. It's not him who ruined the terminal, he swears. Really. ]
• Cafeteria (First Floor)
[ Have an URTV looking at his oatmeal with... Let's say a confused and wary look. Suspicious. This thing looks worse than anything the Elsa crew cooked before. He pokes at it with his fork.
...
Trying to smell it. ]
Man, why do all the weird places got to have poor quality food?
[ Bah. At least it's still looking better than the nutrition bars people around are eating. ]
• Anywhere Else
[ You will find a twelve years old looking kid walking throughout the tower in an attire way too reminiscent of old westerns, looking at the different stuff in the tower, poking at whatever useful things he might find (it's hard to believe he's actually older than he looks).
Oh and possibly addressing people to get some semblance of answer. ]
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[YEAH she'll just trail off. She doesn't want to have to explain that one.]
Oh yes, it's okay to eat. It's plain, but it's not that bad.
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[ At least she's alive, which is good, even if he barely ever spoke to her. But no worries, he'll come back to speak another the "others" soon enough.
For now he's gonna scowl at the oatmeal. ]
Okay, if you say so...
[ He tries to eat it... ... ... Not three seconds later he is coughing. ]
Goddamn, did Tony cook that?!
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Come on, it can't be that bad. You should try to enjoy it. These are all there is when you're done with that.
[She waves her hand, indicating the pile of plain nutrition bars.]
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[ That seriously can't get worse. he eats some more of it, but... Lots of scowls. That's awful. ]
We seriously need a way out of this tower and back home. Any leads?
[ Indeed, it's the lack of valid food that drives him to want and leave. Don't question his logic. ]
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KOS-MOS has been collecting data everywhere, and there's just no way out. And with the collars...
[She frowns for a moment, but doesn't take too long to push those feelings away.]
But everyone wants to get back home, so really, I think we're all working toward that goal! They can't stop us forever.
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[ He grabs the collar but nope, not moving. Bah. ]
Guess we'll just have to force our way out if these guys try to stop us. Though I'm curious on what technology they're using to pull us here.
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There are things here that I can't even get information about from KOS-MOS's scans. They must have used something incredible to get us all here.
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Can't get all the info from the scans huh...
[ Wait that reminds him of something. ]
Think they could be like Testaments?
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[This is difficult to talk about. Especially remembering the last time she'd tried to be friendly with a testament.]
That's the thing. You see, there are testaments trapped here as well. So whoever is in charge is more powerful than a testament. More powerful than Wilhelm.
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[ It will take a long, long time for him to accept Wilhelm is only a prisoner here. ]
And how do we know Wilhelm's not behind this whole stuff? Let's face it, he has the means to pull that off and we did not exactly depart on friendly term.
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He's been through a lot of trouble to convince the entire world he was simply a nice rich guy before he tried to push the reset button. Heck I never suspected him even only once.
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[Damn it, Jr. that makes sense. Sort of. Enough to have her doubting everything she had previously thought.]
I guess you're right... But why? We're already trapped here.
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I don't know but we'll find out. You and KOS-MOS ruined his little party back on Michtam, maybe that's part of his back-up plan. You said KOS-MOS is in her Version 1 frame, right?
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Yes, I've been trying to salvage things from the lab to build her a new maintenance bed. But there's not that much to work with.
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[ He did say he'd speak about it later on after all. ]
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[No... she's not stalling at all!]
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[ She's not avoiding this. ]
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[Then a lull, as she hesitates to continue for a moment.]
And Jin and Allen...
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They're testaments.
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it's like they're sleep conversing...
Obvs. the tower is a dream they're sharing while sleeping (due to Tony' bad food)
/crying
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