I'm over the moon

[lucetimods]

Who: All draftees
What: Arriving on The Liberator and preparing for battle
When: Today, from 9AM to 3PM
Where: SPAAAACE
Summary: The draftees are in space! On a ship! IN SPACE! SPACE!
Rating: SPACE

SPAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACE!!

But no really. The draftees are in space. The mod post about it is here, so familiarize yourself with the details. This log is for general interactions, where you can tag around as your characters familiarize themselves with the ship, look out the windows, try on their space suits, and run simulations for the Tyr-Fighters. (Among other things.)

Specialist Davis can be encountered and will have a thread available on the log to talk to him on.

Comments

[rollypolyclover]

If this were a dream then Yotsuba would have hit the ceiling and floated off into space by now. [DUH.

NOW SHUT UP AND CARRY THEM YOU LOSER.]

[dogboy]

[He hates kids.

FINE HE'LL HEFT HER UP you're not much heavier than what Soren's gonna be when he evolves this is good practice........

Btw no princess style this is potato sack style. Chien whistles a little bird song at Soren too, who helpfully takes off and lands on his trainer's head. Oh boy.]

If I hear one complaint, I'll let you fly off into space.

[rollypolyclover]

[Leg flailing go! At least dump her on your back and not carry like she's an object you jerk! Huff!!]

This isn't want Yotsuba wanted! Do it properly, you're not doing it right!!

[Oh no, birdy, come back! D: Her hair is so much more awesome than his! Plus hers is probably washed.]

[dogboy]

[Nope he'll bite her leg LOOK HE'LL BITE HER LEG there he did it.]

Shut up you brat! I'm carrying you like you asked.

[rollypolyclover]

[SCREAM SHE'S GOING TO GET RABIES.

SCREAM SOMEONE BIT HER.

SCREAAAAAAAAAAM.]

[dogboy]

[Well this wasn't a mistake at all.]

Shut the hell up you! I didn't even bite you hard!

[ugh ugh trudges along]

[rollypolyclover]

[YOU STILL BIT HER THOUGH OH MY GOD?!

SCREAMING LOUDER.]

Waaaaah! W-Waaaaaah-haaah-haaaah!!

[SPACE ISN'T FUN ANYMOOOOORE.]

[dogboy]

[Huurrrggg.]

Soren, do something about her!

[The Taillow trills and hops onto Yotsuba's head, nuzzling her. Shhh, shh, it's okay, Chien doesn't have rabies. Just punch his teeth out when you get the chance.]

[rollypolyclover]

[... Yes small bird. She understand fully. Thank you comrade birdy, now she has realised her mission!

Punch Chien.

Whilst it would be wonderful for Yotsuba to somehow understand this, she doesn't. Instead she thinks something along the lines of 'ooh birdy' and stops crying because hfdkjh nuzzling.

Buuut she's probably going to punch Chien anyway, even without comrade birdy.]

Waaaah! The feathers tickle Yotsuba's nooose, wahahahaaaa!

[Now she's sort of. Sob-laughing. Laughbing.]

[dogboy]

[He quickens his pace, looking through the windows they pass-- oh there is such a thing as fate. The good kind. Chien'll at least set her down all nice.]

Shut up and look. Right there, that's the planet. And the village is right by that big swirling cloud.

[LET HIM POINT IT OUT he won't ever get tired of looking at this, to be honest.]

[rollypolyclover]

[Whoah hold up, you're blinding her with astronomy. Dogs know about planets and what they are? The dogs are planning to invade.

Okayno she's all over this window business. Eeee pretty things to look at.]

Everyone looks like ants! [Not that she can see anyone.] It looks so tiny.

[dogboy]

[We're going to eat all your food.]

If they're ants, imagine what we might look like up here.

[rollypolyclover]

[YOU BASTARDS.]

... We look like birds. [Yup.]

[dogboy]

[STARTING WITH THAT ICE CREAM IN YOUR ICON OM NOM NOM]

Birds in the stars. Yeah, sure. I bet they can't even see us.

[rollypolyclover]

[GO AWAY GO AWAY I WILL GET THE HOSE.]

I can see your bird though. [And this is relevant somehow.]

[dogboy]

[THAT'D FEEL GREAT IN THIS WEATHER BRING IT]

... You're right next to me, of course you can!

1/2

[rollypolyclover]

[... THE LAVA HOSE.]

I can't now! [Now her eyes are closed. Nope, can't see any birds.]

[rollypolyclover]

Now I can see your bird again. [Open now!]

[dogboy]

[... YOU'RE SO MEAN.]

Are you serious? [Soren trills in agreement. Seriously Yotsuba, seriously?] That doesn't have anything to do with space!

[rollypolyclover]

[IT'S YOUR FAULT. YOU DOGS DRIVE ME TO WANSANITY.]

It doesn't? You said we all look like birds though. [Or. Was that her.] Some birds are cool. Not owls, owls are bad!

[dogboy]

[WE'RE DOGS OF HELL WE'RE SUPPOSED TO.]

You said we did! And what's that even got to do with this? Owls are fine though. I guess. We didn't have them on Galpos. A lot of colorful ones though. [His favorite animals were the bipedal lizards that shot fire/spit acid. Fun to ride across the jungle.] The village has a lot of different animals now that I think about it...

[rollypolyclover]

[HUSH. BAD PUPPY. NO TREAT FOR YOU.]

The village is full of dogs. And Pokemon! Lots of them! Don't eat Arboks, they don't taste good!! [Or so she has been told.]

[dogboy]

[I DON'T NEED YOUR TREATS]

I bet Arboks would taste good if they were cooked right! [like he knows what an Arbok is right now] And so what if the village's full of dogs?!

[rollypolyclover]

[YOU'RE NOTHING WITHOUT YOUR TREATS.]

Not even cooked, still yucky. Curry is better! [It's not like she knows what they are either. Other than they taste bad.] Dogs go bark bark bark! Dug was a dog and Arkee is a dog too.

[dogboy]

[NOR YOU WITHOUT YOUR LAVA HOSE.]

I bet you've never had-- What's curry? And what's wrong with dogs?! They're loyal! [his brothers are dogs yotsuba you INSENSITIVE LITTLE BRAT

meanwhile soren is literally watching the best comedy act, in his opinion.]