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Let's do this thing.
All Pilots and Anchors to your stations. Room of Requirement.
Coraline - Once you're in and your ANIMa is formed, you're on warding the north side of the castle.
Bree - You're on the west wards.
Rat - You're on the north wards.
I'm on the south wards.
Then, each of us will try to destroy the speaker towers - if the Sun really IS a Nightmare, those are Bliss Generators, and that ain't good.
We'll scan the sun - make SURE it's a nightmare - then blow it to Hell!
Feel free to Hotshot new objectives as needed, but check in with me and your Anchors first.
Let's do this thing, Pilots!
Love is our weapon!
Our Anchors, our armor!
And against the Nightmares?
We never sleep!
- Keenan Caine, Wing Commander
((OOC: The objectives for each pilot are therefore:
- Form ANIMa
-- Set wards (Failure will harm a random Non-pilot character with a Relationship to that Pilot. This means something in Bliss Stage terms, but screw that; it's just an excuse for the mods and muns to be Cruel.)
--- Destroy
---- Scan sun (only one pilot needs to succeed at this.)
------ PROFIT!
PILOTS! ANCHORS! TO YOUR STATIONS! Last chance to join the Corps!
And o rite, others can't participate in the mission, but, you know, feel free to comment on how lulzy it is.))
Another OOC note
Date: 2009-10-31 04:02 am (UTC)It's much less confusing for everyone if we keep OOC and IC stuff as separate as possible.
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Date: 2009-10-31 05:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-10-31 05:56 am (UTC)"The sun will not succumb to this mummery," he informed them both. "This should be amusing."
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Date: 2009-10-31 05:58 am (UTC)He raises his eyebrow at the entourage. "Hey, Lezard. And you would be?"
((OOC: Keenan Caine's gender sense, would it be tingling? How male does Steff present as?))
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Date: 2009-10-31 06:00 am (UTC)"Love is a weapon?" she said, leering. "I've got a love weapon right here." She made a crotch-grabbing gesture with her free hand for emphasis.
"Anyway, what I want to know is, how come everyone knows about this Room of Requirement but me? I mean, seriously. That could be cool. If I wanted a room full of hot naked cabana boys to fuck me into next Tuesday, I could just go there and have it." She glanced over at Lezard, mock-accusingly. "You've been holding out on me, dude."
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Date: 2009-10-31 06:04 am (UTC)Primavera giggled. The Steff-and-Lezard-show was almost as much fun as Thai TV.
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Date: 2009-10-31 06:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-10-31 06:16 am (UTC)And if Amaranth had told Steff about either one of these incidents, he'd ... he'd ... he'd probably spank her. Which she would like. It was very difficult to punish Amaranth in any efficacious way at all. Lezard sighed, somewhat mollified by the thought of her.
"See? If you say anything about Amaranth he swoons." Primavera was highly amused.
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Date: 2009-10-31 06:19 am (UTC)Then he shakes his head. "Primavera, how much of the run-down do you remember?" He indicates a desk at the foot of a bed, with a crystal ball, some rather steampunk switches, and a scroll with the words "Being A Map Of The Dreaming of Keenan Caine."
There are six beds so equipped. These beds are... just beds.
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Date: 2009-10-31 06:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-10-31 06:35 am (UTC)So she squeezed Steff's hand again, and said: "Yeah, well, she's not exactly choosy."
"Nor is present company," said Lezard smoothly. "The Baron Harkonnen, Steff? Really?"
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Date: 2009-10-31 06:37 am (UTC)Lezard, you would either be a very very GOOD Pilot, or a very, very short-lived one, he thought, and smirked.
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Date: 2009-10-31 05:02 pm (UTC)"So which one of us gets to use our love weapons?" she asked, changing the subject.
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Date: 2009-10-31 11:56 pm (UTC)Primavera, who'd been conversing with Steff on the anonymous secrets post, knew the allusion even better, and smirked.
"Neither of us," said Lezard. This was more pressing a concern than refuting her claims about Snape -- which she'd never stop claiming anyway. "Especially not you, Steffain."
Hmph.
"This love-weapon business we are here only to observe." In other words, Lezard and Steff were the peanut gallery. They might also indulge in a bit of non-metaphorical making out under the very metaphorical bleachers. "Besides which I understand that 'Trust' is a prerequisite of this Pilot/Weapon bond. I trust you not quite as far as I could throw you, considering the lightness of your frame and the puissance of my magic mean that I could throw you a fair distance indeed."
Fuck it. He grabbed her hand anyway. He wanted to be close to her, even though he hated her.
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Date: 2009-11-01 12:55 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-01 01:07 am (UTC)Another of the reasons he didn't like to take his clothes off? In his universe, barbarians and swordsmen were the epitome of attractive manhood. Big musclemen, wearing skimpy vests and tight trousers to flaunt the brawn with which they made their livings as mercenaries or soldiers. Lezard would never be one of these.
Oh, now that he was a god, he could assume such a form. But it would be difficult to maintain his energy in that form. Energy wished to take the form familiar to it; the further from its proper pattern he forced it, the harder it was to sustain. More, that offended his ego. He should be worshiped for who and what he was.
So he scowled in Beowulf's direction. "I should say not." Why, yes, Lezard was going to be jealous of Beowulf. Who was cheerily and cluelessly flaunting his body in the presence of Steff. Lezard wanted Steff to look only at him! Because he hated her, and all.
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Date: 2009-11-01 01:16 am (UTC)"That's too bad," she said sweetly. "He's the only one worth looking at naked." Her gaze had passed over and then dismissed Brienne and Methos as well as Sage and Rat. Now she was looking at Lezard, still smirking a little.
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Date: 2009-11-01 01:18 am (UTC)"DO NOT SPEAK OF MY MANHOOD IN THE PRESENCE OF THE YOUNG DEPUTY PREFECT. SHE IS ABOUT TO ARRIVE AND SHE IS TOO YOUNG FOR SUCH TALK. I WILL SHOW YOU THE MONSTER IN MY BREECHES LATER, IF YOU WISH, AT A MORE APPROPRIATE TIME!"
With this stern admonition, he departed for the snack table, for some much-needed lime Kool-Aid.
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Date: 2009-11-01 01:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-01 01:31 am (UTC)Leaving Lezard and Steff alone. Lezard slid his arm around Steff. "Entertained yet?"
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Date: 2009-11-01 01:38 am (UTC)"Can you use your godlike abilities to get me some of that Kool-aid?" she wanted to know.
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Date: 2009-11-01 01:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-01 01:55 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-01 03:50 am (UTC)They could share.
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Date: 2009-11-03 04:22 am (UTC)"Awww, you always know the right things to say," she simpered, taking a sip of the Kool-aid. "So you noticed the new bra? I think the padding looks really good. Not lifelike, but not shabby, either."
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Date: 2009-11-05 05:51 am (UTC)"We could enhance you differently," Lezard suggested, and by this he did not mean adding a stuffed codpiece to complement the padded bra. "I have certain relics, a lock of the Chatelaine Thecla's hair, which could easily be used for what Hogwarts' wizards call polyjuice ..."
The mun gives permission for Steff to slap the insensitive mage in the face. Clearly he was not thinking with the correct head.
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Date: 2009-11-08 02:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-10-31 06:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-10-31 01:22 pm (UTC)Rat and Sage showed up, Sage was humming something- helping herself get ready to steady the wards. If necessary, Rat was prepared to send an emergency owl to Ofdensen or Dumbledore.
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Date: 2009-11-01 12:07 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-11-01 01:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-01 09:19 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-01 09:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-01 09:33 pm (UTC)"METAL WILL MELT, AND FLESH WILL BURN. LET US GO FORTH TO THE REAPING."
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Date: 2009-11-01 10:00 pm (UTC)She straightened her hat a little. "Is everyone else ready?"
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Date: 2009-11-01 10:34 pm (UTC)Whereupon he did the funky incantation that let him serve as Anchor or whatever it was. Coraline would be able to manifest a giant Beowulf-shaped, horned-helmet-wearing robot-like astral shape that could pour fiery Kool-Aid all over the loudspeaker plants, if she so chose.
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Date: 2009-11-02 04:35 pm (UTC)And there began to manifest a giant robotic astral Beowulf, although one with a flaming sword rather than flaming Kool-Aid. It carried a drinking horn as well, though - she'd considered that astral Kool-Aid might put out the Baby Sun. But for the speakers, the burning sword seemed more efficient. This choice might have been partly influenced by the (slightly discouraging) current soundtrack (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tPFYAd96WqE).
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Date: 2009-11-02 11:25 pm (UTC)no subject
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