http://gaiapediatan.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] gaiapediatan.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2011-09-30 01:17 pm

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.

c'mon man, you wouldn't want to oooverkill

[identity profile] handpuppeeet.livejournal.com 2011-09-30 10:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Memory?" Ankh gave him an odd look; what the heck did that even mean? The thing wasn't a damn picture album or something. He still seemed pretty pissed that the guy was holding the Eel, but yeah, not gonna try and grab it again.

"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.

YER KILLIN' IT

[identity profile] handpuppeeet.livejournal.com 2011-10-01 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Huh?" This guy had to be out of it somehow. Though that at least confirmed that the robot he had was some sort of special candroid, or akin to it. "Tch. Never heard of them."

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.

HOW DARE YOU TRY AND KILL MY SHOW'S MEMES

[identity profile] handpuppeeet.livejournal.com 2011-10-01 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey--!" Right back at ya, because Ankh let out the same exclamation when the ice cream was suddenly yanked from his mouth.

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.

I REFUSE TO DECIDE BUT FOR THE SAKE OF THIS ARGUMENT I WILL SAY AW HELL NO

[identity profile] handpuppeeet.livejournal.com 2011-10-01 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
Damnit, this guy was just like Hina. Although Ankh doubted he had the strength of that brawny wench. Still, this guy seemed to have some useful information and his ice cream.

"It's a candroid," Ankh said, narrowing his eyes. "Created by the Kougami Foundation. That one there can electrocute things."

AIN'T GOT NOTHIN' ON MY BOY OOO

[identity profile] handpuppeeet.livejournal.com 2011-10-01 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
The planet's memory? That was a new one. He would look more contemplative, but he was busy grinning about getting his ice cream back, which he took in his left hand after tucking the candroid into his jacket.

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?"

[identity profile] handpuppeeet.livejournal.com 2011-10-01 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
Damnit, this guy was too smart. Ankh looked away a moment as if he was just gonna screw it and move on, but eventually took a bit off his popsicle and looked back at him.

"Some company run by a crazy guy. They're responsible for RideVendors and the RideSquadron."

[identity profile] handpuppeeet.livejournal.com 2011-10-01 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Companies run by crazy people really were par the course.

"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.

[identity profile] handpuppeeet.livejournal.com 2011-10-08 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Ankh watched Fang's little transformation with interest. "Cell Medals are the kind of Medals that make up the bodies of Greeed and Yummies. The Kougami Foundation has found a way to harness their energy for other purposes."

Yeah basically eternal back and forth. Just wait and see who cuts off the information flow first. "What Kamen Rider are you?"

[identity profile] handpuppeeet.livejournal.com 2011-10-09 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Double was here? Well that certainly made things more interesting. Or, one half of Double at least. "Kamen Rider OOO," He responded simply.

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?"