http://ten-ofspades.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ten-ofspades.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2011-10-08 12:02 am

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Who: [livejournal.com profile] ten_ofspades and [livejournal.com profile] onebluebamf
What: Battle dome date (sort of)!
When: October 7th, late evening.
Where: The battle dome
Summary: It’s Friday night. What better way to spend it than to go through a bunch of combat simulations?
Rating: Probably no more than PG.
[They had discussed doing this shortly after Kurt came back – a little get-together at the battle dome. It works for Melanie since she needs the practice, and it works as another chance to spend more time with her... what, boyfriend? She’s still not entirely sure what word she should use to describe her relationship with him, but whatever it is, she likes it.

Either way, there wasn’t much of a chance to do this earlier. It would have been way too confusing, what with that bizarre fairytale experiment, but that’s all over and done with and now is as good a time as any. So, Melanie’s outside the dome, wearing her suit and waiting to see where Kurt decides to pop up.
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[personal profile] bamfing 2011-10-26 04:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[Kurt nods in approval at seeing Inque dealt with so handily. Does that means she was actually ink? Water is a pretty lame weakness. Especially for someone who was so dangerous just then.]

We need to use his strength against him. [They need something big and heavy that they can knock on to him. Or trick him into running into. Just the walls themselves wouldn't be neough.]

[personal profile] bamfing 2011-10-28 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
Well, it's kind of a cliche at this point, but fortunately the Blob is kind of dumb anyway. You go find something big and heavy, I'll keep him distracted!

[And then he bounds off, jumping on Blob's head, and causing him to flail around as the mutant attempts to pry Kurt off.]

[personal profile] bamfing 2011-10-31 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
Coming! [Hopping over Blob's head, he starts bounding towards Melanie. No teleporting just yet. He wants the Blob chasing them until the very last second.]

[personal profile] bamfing 2011-11-01 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[Once Kurt sees the stairway, he quickly catches on to Melanie's plan. Smart, very smart. He bounds ahead until he's right next to Melanie and takes her hand. Hopefully she trusts him enough, because he's waiting until the last possible second to move. He doesn't want to give Blob any time to slow down.

Once Blob is within but a few inches of them, that's when they teleport, reappearing several meters behind him. At that point, he hits the stairwell and the structure starts to fall apart.]


... okay, I think running is a good idea now.

[personal profile] bamfing 2011-11-03 03:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[Safe and clear, Kurt leans against the wall, grinning despite himself.]

I think so. Guess that means we win, yeah?
bamfing: (How about it?)

[personal profile] bamfing 2011-11-04 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[Fun? Well, it certainly had its moments. He dusts off his hands and smirks.]

Yeah, that wasn't so bad. We make a great team.

[personal profile] bamfing 2011-11-13 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
That wouldn't be so bad! Me and Rogue usually try to train once a day in here. Not exactly stuff like this, though. [It's a little more... intensive than this scenario. Rogue can almost be as brutal as Logan.]

[personal profile] bamfing 2011-11-14 04:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, you know... lots of obstacle courses, lasers, sometimes buzz saws. Stuff to keep us on our toes. [It's a wonder the X-Men never die.]

[personal profile] bamfing 2011-11-16 04:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hey, hey. Rogue can do it. And she never has powers during her Danger Room simulations.]

In that case, we should get matching guard uniforms, yeah?
bamfing: (Oh really?)

[personal profile] bamfing 2011-11-17 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, seeing as they're all done here, he'll drop a hand on her shoulder.]

So. Do you want a trip home?
bamfing: (Poof)

[personal profile] bamfing 2011-11-17 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
Right then. Here we go!

[And bamf! They're gone!]