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towerofanimus2011-09-30 01:17 pm
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a boy and his pet dino
Characters: Phillip and you.
Setting: Starting in his room, but gonna end up in the hallway pretty quick. Catch him at either point~!
Format: Starting prose, matching you~
Summary: This is not how you want to wake up, the day of a hostage situation.
Warnings: Probably some small time angst. ALSO, SPOILERS FOR KAMEN RIDER W.
Panic wasn't a poignant enough word for the state Phillip was in. Last he could recall, he was talking to Fuyumi Asou- the next, he was strangely dressed in a white room with no bearings for his current situation. He'd had a plan, but this...pretty much set everything back. Of course, the first thought was that this was part of the Organization, and they had somehow managed to snatch him up while he was sleeping. It wasn't so far-fetched; the hostage taker could have alerted them to the agency's whereabouts. The collar was new, the suit was weird, but the most troubling?
He couldn't do lookups. Never in Phillip's recollection could he not do a lookup.
Phillip found his things in his trunk- scowled at Fang, but let the dinosaur hop out -and changed in to his normal outfit. The Organization wouldn't have left him his things, so what the heck was going on? He never even looked at the letters. Once he was dressed, he was out the room door, Fang crying out and following.
Setting: Starting in his room, but gonna end up in the hallway pretty quick. Catch him at either point~!
Format: Starting prose, matching you~
Summary: This is not how you want to wake up, the day of a hostage situation.
Warnings: Probably some small time angst. ALSO, SPOILERS FOR KAMEN RIDER W.
Panic wasn't a poignant enough word for the state Phillip was in. Last he could recall, he was talking to Fuyumi Asou- the next, he was strangely dressed in a white room with no bearings for his current situation. He'd had a plan, but this...pretty much set everything back. Of course, the first thought was that this was part of the Organization, and they had somehow managed to snatch him up while he was sleeping. It wasn't so far-fetched; the hostage taker could have alerted them to the agency's whereabouts. The collar was new, the suit was weird, but the most troubling?
He couldn't do lookups. Never in Phillip's recollection could he not do a lookup.
Phillip found his things in his trunk- scowled at Fang, but let the dinosaur hop out -and changed in to his normal outfit. The Organization wouldn't have left him his things, so what the heck was going on? He never even looked at the letters. Once he was dressed, he was out the room door, Fang crying out and following.

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He shook his head, leaning against the wall and rubbing his face and eyes. Frog Pod was in his trunk, and the memory for it was in his pocket. It wasn't trolling him by mistake. "Must be going crazy..." he mumbled, shaking his head.
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"Fang!" First he couldn't get rid of the thing- now it was running off on it's own? Whoever programmed the damn thing...
Of course he had to follow the damn memory. It wasn't like he expected it to be a bloodhound, but leaving it unattended would probably be worse than ignoring it.
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Heh. Ha ha. Hahahahaha.
Shoutarou leaned against the wall, back to the direction Philip and Fang would approach from, and chuckled nervously to himself. "...guess I am." The stress of being in this place in general, plus dealing with the fallout of his spat with Francisca must be making him crack.
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Glance at Shou. At Fang. At Shou. At Fang. At Shou, leaning against a wall looking pensive and in thought.
...yeah, that had to be the real deal.
"Shoutaro!" YOUR AIBOU IS RUNNING AT YOU, HIDARI. WHAT DO?
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you knew this was coming
Too bad Shou's too rattled
fine, ruin the moment with your /halfboiled tears/
HE'S THE BEST AT HALFBOILED
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the title needs more dinooo
He kneeled down and picked up the candroid by the tail while the ice cream rested in the corner of his mouth, scrutinizing it closely as it made some robotic noises
your mom needs more dinooo
He skidded to a stop in the hallway, watching with slight awe as the eel squirmed about mechanically in the other's grip. To say it was reminiscent of Double's gadgets would sort of be an understatement.
However, it was Fang who spoke up first, eliciting a loud roar and hopping on his human's shoulder.
your face needs more dinooo
He was watching it carefully, and this would be a more serious image if he didn't still have the ice cream poking out of his mouth. Still, he didn't look none too pleased.
your soul needs more dinooo
"What is this?"
...lets ignore he was just throwing the candroid at him with probable-malicious intent.
no that's actually the exact ooopposite of what any soul needs
*nooo, soooul
c'mon man, you wouldn't want to oooverkill
*c'mooon, wooouldn't, tooo :'T
YER KILLIN' IT
B] MISSION COMPLETE
HOW DARE YOU TRY AND KILL MY SHOW'S MEMES
DOUBLE > OOOS
I REFUSE TO DECIDE BUT FOR THE SAKE OF THIS ARGUMENT I WILL SAY AW HELL NO
TEAM W, REPRESENTIN'
AIN'T GOT NOTHIN' ON MY BOY OOO
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"I'm sorry sir, I just never saw a creature like that before."
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Phillip almost kept going, but the apology sunk in deeper than the first statement. People were around- but not ones aware of pseudo-sentient memories. A low-level test facility?
"This is..." But, he stalled out on answering. "Where are we?"
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"We've been brought here by bad kidnappers and we haven't worked out how to escape yet."
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Phillip's face quickly turned neutral at 'kidnappers'. Well, it explained the collar devices. He didn't need the Gaia Library to work out that something was wrong here.
"I was in the middle of a rescue. I can't stay here."
...and just as quickly as he said that, Phillip was off down the hallway. He'd find an exit, surely
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Jade had been sitting in her room, trying to repair her electric bass -- it was snapped in half, and she had been examining it, getting ready to take it to the workshop floor to help it get put back together. But now, she head the crying of some sort of animal, and peeked her head out into the hall.
"Um...hello?"
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Instead of being polite- he, didn't have time for manners, lives were at stake! -he scooped Fang up. "Do you know where this is?"
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"Sorry...all I know is that this is the Tower, and you can't leave. I'm not really much help..."
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"How many people were brought here?" His tone grew less harsh, at least.
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"It's not a pet, it's a gaia memory."
...specific there, Phillip.
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"Okay, I'll bite, what's a gaia memory?"
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"This is a gaia memory."
...blunt and a bit harsh, but he really wasn't in the state to consider social tact.
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"That's... strange."
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She chased after it, wondering if someone had lost it and was looking for it.
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