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arcanarum2012-07-29 06:58 pm
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Mark I - [action + video]
(please refer to his third-person sample for what's happened immediately before this.)
[he woke up a second time. It was unexpected, but extremely welcome. He expected to feel little pieces of metal stabbing away at his heart since his arc reactor was missing. But strangely, he didn't feel any different than normal. Just groggy.
Deciding to take advantage of this reprieve from death's embrace, Tony flipped open the little communication's device and activated the video function. As an after thought he grabbed the little card]
So, this is a new one, kidnapped by insane cosplay enthusiasts? Your jokes can use some work, though. Really, the Tin Man? Is that the best you could come up with? What do ya want, anyways? Money? Weapons? My armor? I'll tell you where to shove it, but you won't listen until I have a better microphone.
And who is this... [he mouths Yaldabaoth, trying to figure out the pronunciation, gives up and continues] Who is this Yogi Bear character with a name that looks like it belongs to something Lovecraft invented? I'm not living with a tentacle monster, am I? [he looks really unsure about that]
Is there anyone who happens to know where I can get 1.5 grams of palladium and a few other odds and ends? [even though it was a bad design, he would be more comfortable with his Mark I reactor in his chest than a great gaping hole]
[he woke up a second time. It was unexpected, but extremely welcome. He expected to feel little pieces of metal stabbing away at his heart since his arc reactor was missing. But strangely, he didn't feel any different than normal. Just groggy.
Deciding to take advantage of this reprieve from death's embrace, Tony flipped open the little communication's device and activated the video function. As an after thought he grabbed the little card]
So, this is a new one, kidnapped by insane cosplay enthusiasts? Your jokes can use some work, though. Really, the Tin Man? Is that the best you could come up with? What do ya want, anyways? Money? Weapons? My armor? I'll tell you where to shove it, but you won't listen until I have a better microphone.
And who is this... [he mouths Yaldabaoth, trying to figure out the pronunciation, gives up and continues] Who is this Yogi Bear character with a name that looks like it belongs to something Lovecraft invented? I'm not living with a tentacle monster, am I? [he looks really unsure about that]
Is there anyone who happens to know where I can get 1.5 grams of palladium and a few other odds and ends? [even though it was a bad design, he would be more comfortable with his Mark I reactor in his chest than a great gaping hole]
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What about you? [he said no talking, but here he is making conversation as he opens the compact to look at the screens and whether he could pry one off]
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Well, I'm from N... [Don't say Neo, don't say Neo] China. The, uh, Chicolin Temple and the Shaolin Temple are where I spent most of my time growing up.
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I've heard of the Shaolin Temple, some sort of place for martial arts monks, right? You a monk? [somethings were cross-universal constants]
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Hehe, yeah, I guess it was still well known back then, huh?
[Then Sai sort of realizes what he just said, and decides to quickly change topics.] W-well, no, but I've trained there almost my whole life. I'm just a Gundam Fighter, like my Grandfather was. But Zuisen and Keiun, they raised me, and they're monks!
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Back then? You're from the future? The temporal anomalies associated with this place... [he's considering them serious, you didn't change the subject fast enough for him]
A Gundam Fighter?
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[But since this man seems to not be surprised about Sai being from, well, the future... Sai thinks it's okay to give away a little more to this guy.] Well it seems like people are from a lot of different times and places. Nobody's heard of space colonies, except Domon and me.
... guess you haven't ever heard of what a Gundam is either, huh. It's a big robot for military purposes. Every colony and even some of the earth nations have 'em.
[Then he motions to the compact again.] How's that going?
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[he listens to the things about the future, space colonies? That sounded a bit like sci-fi going into sci-fact] Let me guess, the space colonies exist at the Le Grange points and are city sized space stations?
[but the description of Gundams actually makes him drop the compact. Large robots for military purposes? Sounded an awful lot like his suit... or more like Obie's]
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[But he shakes his head as Tony starts describing what he thinks the colonies look like.]
Nah, it's nothing like that. They're way bigger than cities - like Japan's, it really is the size of Japan. Maybe bigger! And all the colonies are like that. They hold a lot of people.
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Woah-!
[And he quickly scampers to retrieve it, and manages to catch it before it hits the ground.]
Ha! Got it!
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Who... who designed the technology the Gundams are based off of?
[he's almost afraid of the answer]
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[Have a very confused look, Tony.]
Well, I guess all the scientists in the space colonies, back during the Earth Chaos War. They were making military mobile suits way back then for each of their own colonies, so... Gundams just sorta happened out of that. And then the Gundam Fight was proposed and it's been that way ever since.
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[Sai. Sai, no. Just... no.]
Too bad I don't get to see it. The Rulers didn't let me bring my Dragon Gundam either.
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Could draw you a picture. [he thought up paper and pencils, he was pretty good at technical drawings]
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Sure, if you feel like drawing one. Are you done with my compact or do you want it back?
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[he starts drawing his suit, he's trying to lay off tech aspects, mostly because he doesn't want Iron Man technology to get into the wrong hands]
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[To be honest? Not going to happen with this kid. He's pretty good at ignoring details that don't pertain to fighting, food, or How to Escape from Your Nagging Not!Grandpas. In fact, he's pretty much ignoring it right now, and moving so that he can sit cross-legged on the table.]
So what's your name, anyway?
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