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crux_fleet2014-06-04 12:23 pm
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Entry tags:
- !event,
- !log,
- a monster in paris: francœur,
- adventure time: fionna the human,
- banner of the stars: jinto lynn,
- black jack 21: pinoko,
- kuroshitsuji: grell sutcliff,
- mega man x: axl,
- original: shadow,
- sonic: espio the chameleon,
- sonic: shadow the hedgehog,
- transformers: deadlock,
- transformers: flashpoint (oc)
EVENT: MINING COLONY V'VORTE
Who: Councilor Labismat, Science Captain Urist McEngineer, OPEN
Where: V’Vorte
When: June 4th-8th
Warnings: N/A
The Fleet stations itself near V’Varga, the more populated planet of the V’V system, but the majority of the ships are ferrying people down to V’Vorte. Mainly desert, the only things of interest on it seem to be the Mining Plains, which stretch for hundreds of miles; the Blue Circus, which lights up the nights with laser shows and fireworks; and the small town that supports the first two and serves as a small island of normality among the eccentric carnies and boisterous miners. There are rides to and from the Teuberg twice a day, in case you would rather not stay overnight, which are overseen by Science Captain McEngineer, who gives an energetic explanation of the types of metal needed when asked. Back on the Teuberg, Councilor Labismat can be found greeting the ships coming back in, checking on any progress being made.
The V’V natives are mostly humanoid in appearance, with reddened skin tones and large eyes that help them see in the dimmer light of their sun. Most of them, especially the miners, are quite friendly and seem unfazed by the variety of species the Fleet has brought to their doorstep. The only Transports who might get a second glance are the robotic ones, as the mining mechs vaguely resemble them.
Where: V’Vorte
When: June 4th-8th
Warnings: N/A
The Fleet stations itself near V’Varga, the more populated planet of the V’V system, but the majority of the ships are ferrying people down to V’Vorte. Mainly desert, the only things of interest on it seem to be the Mining Plains, which stretch for hundreds of miles; the Blue Circus, which lights up the nights with laser shows and fireworks; and the small town that supports the first two and serves as a small island of normality among the eccentric carnies and boisterous miners. There are rides to and from the Teuberg twice a day, in case you would rather not stay overnight, which are overseen by Science Captain McEngineer, who gives an energetic explanation of the types of metal needed when asked. Back on the Teuberg, Councilor Labismat can be found greeting the ships coming back in, checking on any progress being made.
The V’V natives are mostly humanoid in appearance, with reddened skin tones and large eyes that help them see in the dimmer light of their sun. Most of them, especially the miners, are quite friendly and seem unfazed by the variety of species the Fleet has brought to their doorstep. The only Transports who might get a second glance are the robotic ones, as the mining mechs vaguely resemble them.
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Oh, wait, there was no need for daring stunts this time. The goats stopped themselves. Every muscle in their body froze and they fell over. What could have caused this?
Francœur looked aghast. They just saw him and ran; he did not mean to do any of this! Did he kill them? He started to feel sick. What should he do?
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That was strange - goats bolting all of a sudden then falling over. Confused, Espio wandered over, looking over them, checking they were alive, before looking around to see what had caused it. He couldn't see anything in particular, so he looked over to Francœur and shrugged.
"...that was weird."
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That was a relief. He breathed deeply, though it still hurt that they were afraid of him to begin with. He looked at Espio, and chirped unenthused. From his weary expression, it was obvious that he had seen this before. The amount of fainting was new, however.
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