Transmigration 9: Brave New Worlds
Pan-fandom, SciFi, and Screwed-Up
May 18th, 2009 
04:36 pm - Practice Time
Bella doesn't know what anyone else wanted to do with the sensorium. The idea of a "facility" for training is somewhat out of her range of thinking, and she was only halfway listening anyway. If anyone takes her up on this "getting things done", they'll find the Garou on a flat expanse of bare ground with a clear blue sky overhead. Bella's in Crinos form, the nine foot tall fusion of wolf and man that stretches her podsuit over the bulk of its muscles, and carries her axe in one hand. It seems small clenched in a massive Crinos fist, it's more of a tool hatchet than anything meant to be used as a weapon.

"Bring me an enemy," Bella orders the sensorium. Something that could probably be best described as a zombie materializes in front of her. She lunges at it with a savage snarl, bringing the axe down at an angle and smashing the thing flat. She then steps on it, using her weight to crush its ribs. Vanquished, the foe disappears.

"Weak!" she growls, unsatisfied. She'll ask it for something better in a moment, but pauses to give the axe a few swings. She likes the feel of it. It's small, but it increases her reach and can do a bit of damage. It's also hers, and it's nice to have things that are hers.

(OOC: Bella doesn't have much in the way of an imagination, other characters are welcome to have better suggestions of what to do with the sensorium. She'll probably give in, out of interest of having something more difficult to try to fight with than an unarmed and mostly decomposed fomor from her memory.)
Cybil, Dr. McNinja, Dark Smoke Puncher, Plays-in-Traffic, One-Leaf-Ear, Geoff, and Dean all set off in one direction through the tall, skinny, blueish trees. Even the way the leaves rustles might have sounded a little different to some.

Occasionally, they came across strange trails in the underbrush, like a very small fire had scooted purposefully across the ground.
cityship: (Stacy--Main AI)
Picard, McCoy, Middle Man, Wendy Watson, Jean, Spock, and Tobias all set off in another direction. Trees and rocks battled for supremacy in this direction, they would have to walk carefully so as not to sprain any ankles. The terrain was of the rather rocky scrub-filled variety.
cityship: (Stacy--Main AI)
Na na na na na na na na na na Bat Team!

Nightwing, Terry, Robin, Wonder Girl, Stature, Hawkeye, and Wednesday set off in the direction of the third pod. They were headed deeper into the forest, where the trees got taller and closer together. There were places where they'd have to push their way through the underbrush.
cityship: (Stacy--Main AI)
Worf, Kousaku, River, Billy, Javert, and Leon all set off in the direction that Leela had indicated. They skirted the deeper parts of the forest, and seemed to have pretty easy going.

Something had broken them a trail in mostly the right direction, but what?

Or perhaps a better question was: Who?
cityship: (Stacy--Main AI)
Chief, Brainiac 5, Leela, Cale, Bri, Paco, Samus, and Allen took the fifth pod. The ground beneath their feet slowly became softer and more squishy, undoubtedly to the grave annoyance of those wearing armor. Marshland, perhaps? It was definitely something they should keep an eye on. Who knew if there was quicksand or something like it, and marshes were generally home to some not-so-pleasant creatures...
cityship: (Stacy--Main AI)
The final group, Mal, Prince, Blitzwing, Soundwave, Kaylee, and Elle went off in the direction of the sixth and final pod. They were very shortly out of the trees and underbrush, and there was something up ahead on the horizon.

Looked a bit like a civilization. But Stacy had said "no sentient life forms", hadn't she?
cityship: (Stacy--Main AI)
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