Mitchell Dominic (
idkworldruler) wrote in
towerofanimus2014-01-07 06:00 pm
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Enter the Prometheus Protocol. Alexandria's library has not been lost.
Characters: Mitchell, his bee and everybody.
Setting: All the places
Format: Action and any and all
Summary: Mitch just gained a friend from back home. Where your silly chipped collars end, the Buzzing remains. Initiate the honeyed voices of knowledge. Re-initiate: The Buzzing.
Warnings: He has a bee. You better watch out.
Mitchell, Mitchell was ecstatic. He was more than happy when he discovered in his trunk, a familiar, buzzing insect. One that is older than time, but isn't.
A bee. A seemingly, simple, honeybee more specifically. It appeared rather attached to him, following him around, resting on his shoulders, head, hands and other parts of his body. Occasionally one may hear him mumbling to the bee quietly, as though he was talking to it, and it understood.
If one looked even closer, they may realize that it, indeed, seemed to understand.
But it was just a bee, a normal bee. Possibly a pet from home. Though was it? There are no strings attached to it. As it buzzed around Mitchell happily and busily.
If you ask, he will tell you that it is, indeed, just a bee. But go ahead and try to sate your curiosity. Now, should the bee spot you, it will buzz over towards you, and around you. Staying close, but also not so much.
Setting: All the places
Format: Action and any and all
Summary: Mitch just gained a friend from back home. Where your silly chipped collars end, the Buzzing remains. Initiate the honeyed voices of knowledge. Re-initiate: The Buzzing.
Warnings: He has a bee. You better watch out.
Mitchell, Mitchell was ecstatic. He was more than happy when he discovered in his trunk, a familiar, buzzing insect. One that is older than time, but isn't.
A bee. A seemingly, simple, honeybee more specifically. It appeared rather attached to him, following him around, resting on his shoulders, head, hands and other parts of his body. Occasionally one may hear him mumbling to the bee quietly, as though he was talking to it, and it understood.
If one looked even closer, they may realize that it, indeed, seemed to understand.
But it was just a bee, a normal bee. Possibly a pet from home. Though was it? There are no strings attached to it. As it buzzed around Mitchell happily and busily.
If you ask, he will tell you that it is, indeed, just a bee. But go ahead and try to sate your curiosity. Now, should the bee spot you, it will buzz over towards you, and around you. Staying close, but also not so much.

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It's not real.
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My name is Ib. Are you trapped here, too?
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[So far, no stinging has taken place. And that just makes Axel all the more interested.
[And so, he's ... following. Following, and watching the bee.]
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Hello, friend.]
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[Maybe if he just ... backs up a bit.]
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[So, this guy knew he had the bee with him...?]
Looks like I got your friend's attention.
[He's not crazy about the circling, but he's not worried, either. Now that he's already been noticed, he doesn't have to hesitate about setting the bee on fire, if it tries stinging him.]
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[He was still staying back and the bee was still circling.]
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[Axel's starting to think this bee may be more of a pet, if the guy knows its gender.]
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[All worker bees are female.]
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