☇ Lightning (
thestormishere) wrote2010-11-12 11:28 am
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☈ strike #01 (action / voice)
[ Amidst the chilly but otherwise relatively nice weather, out of the forest there's suddenly evidence of several small explosions: first a blaze of light and smoke, then directly afterward an even brighter flash and what sounds suspiciously like a clap of thunder... as if a storm had struck right there despite it being reasonably clear. When the echoes die out and birds stop screaming warnings and flying away, there's only a young woman, pink-haired and severe-looking, standing near the center of the blasts.
Good day Luceti, Lightning's just arrived, and she's already killed a random deer- within the first quarter hour of her waking up here, even, although at the time she thought it was out of self-defense. The animal just came too close, and anyone who cares to investigate the disruption would soon discover Lightning first stamping out any small fires she inadvertently caused, then cautiously half-kneeling by the beast as she checks it for life. What was such a weak animal doing out by itself in the wilderness, anyway?
Several minutes later finds the very confused-but-hiding-it former-soldier - already changed into her regular clothing - finally making her presence known on the journals. Initially she just flips through the pages and listens in on what little can be heard at the time, but she does eventually speak... her tone very flat and to the point, of course. It's more of a demand than a question, really. ]
Where is this?
Good day Luceti, Lightning's just arrived, and she's already killed a random deer- within the first quarter hour of her waking up here, even, although at the time she thought it was out of self-defense. The animal just came too close, and anyone who cares to investigate the disruption would soon discover Lightning first stamping out any small fires she inadvertently caused, then cautiously half-kneeling by the beast as she checks it for life. What was such a weak animal doing out by itself in the wilderness, anyway?
Several minutes later finds the very confused-but-hiding-it former-soldier - already changed into her regular clothing - finally making her presence known on the journals. Initially she just flips through the pages and listens in on what little can be heard at the time, but she does eventually speak... her tone very flat and to the point, of course. It's more of a demand than a question, really. ]
Where is this?
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What did it do to you?
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... Time to probably cover a bit for the fact that it... didn't really do anything. ]
What?
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That. [He nods to the deer. He wasn't so familiar with this worlds' wildlife, so--] I thought they seemed pretty harmless, but...
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If it was so 'harmless' then it should have still known to stay away.
[ At least she dodged the possibility that the thing was his pet or something. However... ]
Who are you?
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Roberto. Don't suppose you're a new arrival here?
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Luceti. This is Luceti.
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... Right. Hm.
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It common for people to just show up here, then?
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Excuse me?
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Who's there?
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Erm.. is everything all right? [ Smooth, John. ]
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... Yes.
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makinginvestigating explosions; he practically lives for it. Or he has for the past few months at least.So when the forest kind of bursts into flame he's already out the door and running. The fire is pretty contained though, and all that's there when he arrives is some dead wildlife and...some chick. Huh.
Ultima Weapon isn't in his hands yet, the broadsword still slung at his back, but he keeps a hand on the hilt as he calls out to the woman.]
Hey! Did you do this?
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So she just stares a moment, eyes narrowed, then dismisses the question with one of her own: ]
Who are you?
[ Correct answer is not "Owner of that thing you just killed!" ]
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Cloud.
Look, I'm not mad. I just want to know if you did this or if there's a monster somewhere I need to worry about.
[Huh. She kind of looks a bit familiar.]
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[ Aside from wary and annoyed, Lightning looks pretty in control... except that those stupid new wings on her back twitch and betray her agitation without her even realizing it. What to say? For where she thinks she is, there is some reason to believe admitting it is alright - and his response supports it - but her source of information is something like... 500 years out of date.
She's not really a liar though, so long as he doesn't ask about her Focus. What of it? ]
... Yeah.
[ And... what, haven't you ever wondered what you'd look like as a girl with pink hair and super-long eyelashes, Cloud? ]
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...wait, she's in New Feather gear, isn't she? He turns back to look at her again.] ...did you just wake up here?
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