VROOM VROOM ;; random route [A weird weekend. Of course it is. But to keep himself from dwelling on it, to keep himself from obsessively checking the network... he'd gone out. He'd walked. Probably further than he should have. Only to stumble on... well.]
[A familiar old hoverbike.]
[He knows he won't be able to keep it around, that it's going to vanish after the next few days. So... why not make use of it?]
[He's been driving for hours, now, hunkered down over it like one of those especially zippy motorcycles, his hair already fluffed and tangled by the wind. It's as close to piloting as he's going to get. He'll take it.]
[And maybe if you're lucky, you can flag him down for a ride.]
JEEBUS THIEVUS ;; thievul fight All right, Blue! Let's do this!
[It's a dark type, right? So why not use his Gallade? The user of many fairy-type moves. He can recognize a few familiar objects in that pile. And it's clear the creature isn't interested in sharing...]
[He glances to whoever may be here beside him.]
Fairy, Fighting and Bug types are your best bet. We can take it if we work together.
LOOKIT THIS PHOTOGRAPH ;; treasure hoard [In the aftermath, he's separated himself a bit to look through the mess. Idly sorting through things to see if there's anything he recognizes. He does'n't think he's missing anything, but hey, maybe the teapot Armin lost to Suicune a while ago will turn up here. Wouldn't that be something?]
[Except it's not a teapot.]
[It's a set of photos. Nonchalantly tucked away in a plain manila folder. Photos of himself, albeit younger, posing with Matt. And an older man. All three of them in flight suits.]
[It shouldn't be possible.]
[And yet... the photos of the Kerberos Mission, the candid, goofy things they all snapped of each other, are sitting in this pile. Waiting for him.]
[Hard not to get emotional. Just a little.]
wildcard; [Want anything specific? Or silly? Meet up with him just about anywhere. Consider him having accidentally walked through someone's door, if need be. Thanks 4th wall reality warps!]
Shiro | Voltron
[A weird weekend. Of course it is. But to keep himself from dwelling on it, to keep himself from obsessively checking the network... he'd gone out. He'd walked. Probably further than he should have. Only to stumble on... well.]
[A familiar old hoverbike.]
[He knows he won't be able to keep it around, that it's going to vanish after the next few days. So... why not make use of it?]
[He's been driving for hours, now, hunkered down over it like one of those especially zippy motorcycles, his hair already fluffed and tangled by the wind. It's as close to piloting as he's going to get. He'll take it.]
[And maybe if you're lucky, you can flag him down for a ride.]
JEEBUS THIEVUS ;; thievul fight
All right, Blue! Let's do this!
[It's a dark type, right? So why not use his Gallade? The user of many fairy-type moves. He can recognize a few familiar objects in that pile. And it's clear the creature isn't interested in sharing...]
[He glances to whoever may be here beside him.]
Fairy, Fighting and Bug types are your best bet. We can take it if we work together.
LOOKIT THIS PHOTOGRAPH ;; treasure hoard
[In the aftermath, he's separated himself a bit to look through the mess. Idly sorting through things to see if there's anything he recognizes. He does'n't think he's missing anything, but hey, maybe the teapot Armin lost to Suicune a while ago will turn up here. Wouldn't that be something?]
[Except it's not a teapot.]
[It's a set of photos. Nonchalantly tucked away in a plain manila folder. Photos of himself, albeit younger, posing with Matt. And an older man. All three of them in flight suits.]
[It shouldn't be possible.]
[And yet... the photos of the Kerberos Mission, the candid, goofy things they all snapped of each other, are sitting in this pile. Waiting for him.]
[Hard not to get emotional. Just a little.]
wildcard;
[Want anything specific? Or silly? Meet up with him just about anywhere. Consider him having accidentally walked through someone's door, if need be. Thanks 4th wall reality warps!]