Know your enemy!
”Well I don’t know what that is, but—What in Flynn’s name are you eating, Dax?”
Dax paused mid-chew as Quorra stared at his burger. “Um… It’s a Baconator” he answered casually.
Helper Bytes were flying around the room, regulating energy levels and fetching tools as FutureBoy worked on his latest project. One byte flew up to him as he coded the device.
“So, do you mean to save your friend by yourself?”
FutureBoy looked up at the byte. “I don’t think I have a choice, Tim. None of Ahri’s friends have given me a definitive answer about whether or not they’ll help me.”
“Well, maybe they didn’t think you were serious.”
He paused, but then shrugged and returned to his work. “I suppose. I couldn’t blame them if that was the case. I’m usually not that serious.” He made a few last adjustments and held up his new Energy Reservoir. “Alright Tim, get Mark and Phil and run some tests on this, make sure it works.” The byte rezzed out a small pair of hands and picked up the device.
Tim flew off to make the tests, and FutureBoy made his way to the elevator that went up to his living quarters. Minutes later, He walked through his living room, up his stairs, and into his bedroom. He leaned against the door quietly for a few moments after closing it, then walked over to his bed, reached under, and pulled out a large clothing box with a neon blue ribbon and bow on it. FutureBoy sighed as he stared at the box. “I was going to give this to you as a ‘thank you’ gift” he thought sadly. As he thought about losing Ahri, he thought about all the other friends he had lost in his life. He shook his head to get his focus back. “… and I still will” he thought as he put the box back under his bed. “Even if I have to do it myself, I’ll get you away from that evil Fizz, Ahri.”
Just then, his right gauntlet started beeping. He touched his ring finger to the palm of his right hand then put it inside his ear, with his palm aside his mouth. “Hello?” he asked.
“Is that… who I think it is?” he thought to himself. The voice sounded very familiar, but he couldn’t quite tell through the distance and the glass. He stood up and walked over to the window. With a double tap of the glass the whole pane unrezzed and he stepped out onto the ledge to get a better look at his visitor down below. FutureBoy’s suspicions were confirmed as he saw Jet Bradley standing on the path. “Hey, Jet, this is a surprise.” He shouted down with a smile. “What are you doing all the way out here?”
"Oh, sorry. Didn’t recognize you." He answers with a shrug. "As for what I’m doing? Well, Ma3a sent me an assignment to investigate the system. Looks like there are whole sectors with massive damage, evidence of some kind of catastrophic upheaval. There’s only so much you can tell from system logs, though."
"Massive Damage? Catastrophic upheaval? Wonder what caused all that." He thought to himself sarcastically. He called back down to Jet, “Well, I think I can help you look into that. Keep following that path you’re on to the top of the plateau and I’ll meet you up there.”
- Your blog is anon-friendly
- Your blog is open to starters aimed at them
- Your blog willing to respond to open starters
- Your blog is open to questions about headcanons
and you’re willing to RP over Skype if a partner drops you an ask :)
A fucking boomerang…
a almost melt point hot machete and a chainsaw on a stick
well i would survive dead island
A fully upgraded Heavy Rifle from Deus ex human revolution.. let them come.
Atlas Titan suit *pats mouth*
Plasma cannon with a jetpack and a flamethrower….
Bow and Arrow, and a Magnum. I feel lucky. ;)