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thisavrou_log2017-01-03 09:25 pm
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Entry tags:
- *event,
- agents of shield: daisy johnson,
- all about j: j,
- danger days killjoys: the girl,
- dogs bullets & carnage: badou nails,
- dogs bullets & carnage: nill,
- dragon age: anders,
- dragon age: fenris (crau),
- dragon age: varric tethras,
- guilty gear: venom,
- marvel 616: laura kinney,
- mcu: bucky barnes (crau),
- mcu: stephen strange,
- mcu: wanda maximoff,
- metal gear: kazuhira miller,
- metal gear: solid snake,
- metal gear: venom snake,
- mushishi: ginko,
- overwatch: angela "mercy" ziegler,
- overwatch: jesse mccree,
- overwatch: mei-ling zhou,
- overwatch: reinhardt wilhelm,
- overwatch: soldier 76,
- star wars: rey,
- the raven cycle: adam parrish,
- the raven cycle: ronan lynch,
- tron: rinzler (crau),
- tron: yori (crau),
- uncharted: harry flynn,
- undertale: chara dreemurr,
- x-men movies: james "logan" howlet,
- x-men movies: kurt wagner,
- x-men movies: peter maximoff
january event log
Who: Everyone
When: January 3rd and on
Where: The Midway Hub.
What: The crew finally make it to the center of the Hub.
Warnings: Mentions of dead bodies, death, and violence. Please label your content!
When: January 3rd and on
Where: The Midway Hub.
What: The crew finally make it to the center of the Hub.
Warnings: Mentions of dead bodies, death, and violence. Please label your content!
E V E N T L O G |
"Let them in, and take them out."
|
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...it's nothing new. Rinzler had reacted more from loathing than from shock; more from shock than any personal concern for the derezzed. Empathy has never been the enforcer's strong suit, and even as blades hum in either hand, there's an uncertain fracture in the back of his mind, stable footing crumbling away. Why does it matter? The user hadn't killed them. She wouldn't have cared any more if she had.
None of them ever do, and he hates it—
Noise rises in a vicious snarl, and Rinzler's disks flare in each grip before he jams them back into one unit. A hand reaches back, redocking with a sharp twist, and the program turns aside. The fluid crouch of combat dissolves to Rinzler's usual hunch: bent spine, bowed head, empty hands at either side. And if those hands are still curled, ready to break and fight, if his shoulders remain drawn into a knot of angry tension... this user isn't Clu. He doesn't owe it to her to be perfect.
Besides. If Rinzler doesn't know the false assumption, he's been placated by enough users to doubt her change of words is any more. He turns, making to leave. The broadcast channel won't pick up any directed response, though the grating, angry mismatch of the program's sound seems to be as much internal as outside right now.]
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She watches, and listens to the snarling, unnatural noises he produces before he combines his weapons into one and then attaches it to his back. There aren't real muscles in there, but the way he stands, the lines of tension and anger, are an impressive imitation of a human. Part of her is curious how he was made, exactly what it is that's going on, what she's seeing.
But he's enough of a being for her to respect his autonomy, for her to not really want to pry the same way she doesn't want anyone poking and prodding at her. She waited until he had left, watching him go, before she dropped the connection. The fun she'd had exercising her powers was gone now, so she leaves as well. There's work to be done.]