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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.

c'mon man, you wouldn't want to oooverkill
"What's a memory?" He finally asked back, his temper seeming to calm a bit only because he had a defunct hand and was trying to gather some information.
*c'mooon, wooouldn't, tooo :'T
Disregarding Ankh further lead to Phillip toying with the eel some more, before accidentally poking just the right spot- and staring with fascination as it turned in to a can.
Then he flipped the top, and it went back to eel. Then, can. Then eel. Can. Eel. Can. Eel.
YER KILLIN' IT
Of course this guy seemed pretty intent on ignoring Ankh and messing with the robot, and when the candroid turned back into its can form, he just watched with disinterest. And kept watching with disinterest. And some more because the guy just kept messing with it. Alright this was getting dumb.
A roll of his eyes, and Ankh stuffed the ice cream into the corner of his mouth again and swiped the Eel away from Philip once again with his left hand when it was in can mode.
B] MISSION COMPLETE
"What is it, then?"
HOW DARE YOU TRY AND KILL MY SHOW'S MEMES
He angrily contemplated whether or not he wanted to answer this guy, before looking away and relenting with a 'tch.' "If you want to know, tell me what the hell a 'gaia memory' is." Well, half-relenting.
DOUBLE > OOOS
I REFUSE TO DECIDE BUT FOR THE SAKE OF THIS ARGUMENT I WILL SAY AW HELL NO
and his ice cream."It's a candroid," Ankh said, narrowing his eyes. "Created by the Kougami Foundation. That one there can electrocute things."
TEAM W, REPRESENTIN'
"A Gaia Memory is a piece of the planet's memory. It allows people to become dopants." Just like that, Phillip turned Fang back in to a dinosaur.
AIN'T GOT NOTHIN' ON MY BOY OOO
So, the Dino candroid was actually one of those memory things? Interesting. "What's a dopant? Do all of these memories walk around and screech like that thing?"
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...yes, he fully intends to keep doing this.
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"Some company run by a crazy guy. They're responsible for RideVendors and the RideSquadron."
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"Dopants are monsters that come from an average person using a gaiamemory." Abridged version like hell, but he didn't really want to divulge detail anyway.
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"Yeah; machines run by Cell Medals. They disperse the Candroids and transform into motorcyles when you hit the right buttons," Ankh continued. This stupid little information exchange game was annoying, but whatever, it was getting things done. It's not like the RideVendor information would be useful now that the Earth was gone.
"So what's the deal with that thing?" He asked, gesturing at Fang once again.
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This conversation was just going to be an eternal information back and forth, wasn't it? "What's a cell medal?"
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Yeah basically eternal back and forth. Just wait and see who cuts off the information flow first. "What Kamen Rider are you?"
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"One half of Kamen Rider Double." It's a small world aaaafteraaaaalll... "Which Kamen Rider do you know?"
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Ankh finished off the remainder of his ice cream, tossing the stick behind him off into the hallway. At least now his hand was free. "What's so special about that Fang memory?"