ext_229852 ([identity profile] redheadcarrier.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-05-26 07:55 pm

Back in Business [Open]

Asuka wasn't sure how long she'd been running that maze. It had seemed like forever to her. Just endless circles, following the commands of an AI, trying to get out. She could handle the puzzles and traps. She'd hated the isolation. Finally, she'd been spat back out into the welcome (the fact that she'd been relieved to see them disturbed her) corridors of Stacy again. She ran a hand through her hair with an irritated huff. How long had that taken, anyway? She needed to check up on her training and she needed to get back in the saddle. Quickly.

She headed off on the run - the sensoriums were calling her name. Grounded or not, she intended to take a virtual X-Wing out for a spin. It was the work of a few moments to call it up. She spent a few minutes circling the virtual craft, the virtual hangar deck stretching out white and empty around her. Yeah, she'd get in trouble if she got caught, but she wasn't going to get caught (although part of her was afraid of that and part of her wanted to go and see Arha). She shoved those feelings away. She wanted to have some fun first.

[identity profile] eswat-109.livejournal.com 2010-05-27 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
Deunan had planned to go do some virtual target practice (like real target practice, only no one made you account for your ammo!) but noticed one of the sensoriums was in use already. Curious as to what other people were simulating, she poked her head in.

...That was a lot of white. And a single piece of machinery that looked like it was supposed to fly, maybe? with a red-headed girl pacing around it.

"Hey, what's that?" Deunan asked.

[identity profile] eswat-109.livejournal.com 2010-05-27 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh yeah?" Deunan said amiably. She invited herself in and walked up to the girl and the X-wing. "What's it for?"

The craft would be an absolute nightmare in atmosphere. It must be intended to fly in vacuum--but why give it wings if it didn't need to generate lift?

[identity profile] eswat-109.livejournal.com 2010-05-27 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
"There's a squadron?" Deunan paid an enormous amount of attention to the Omnicomms, clearly.

"Must be nice to have a bunch of people all from the same place." She had Briareos, which was all she really needed, but having an eight-man squad would have been nice.

[identity profile] eswat-109.livejournal.com 2010-05-27 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
"So you all cross-train? Why'd you pick this one?" Deunan thumped the part of the X-wing she could reach. It looked...primitive, but appearances could deceive.

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[identity profile] capture-worlds.livejournal.com 2010-05-27 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
What the hell do I have to do to get an empty Sensorium, cross over into another world?! Tsukasa mentally yelled, introducing his hand to his face. Still, it was an interesting place; a futuristic ship. Basing his position on the fact that every other time he's gone into an occupied Sensorium, he decided to explore a little.

He eventually came to a hanger bay, the vacuum of space being held back with a forcefield. A spaceship, huh? Tsukasa thought, slightly impressed. He really hadn't thought of the meatship as being in space per se, so this was the first time he saw the stars from the perspective of a spaceship.

What is that, some form of fighter craft He thought, noticing the snub fighter. He headed over, and he saw...

"Ah! The little lost elementary school student!" His retention is admirable, but not his choice of words.

[identity profile] capture-worlds.livejournal.com 2010-05-27 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
Tsukasa chuckled. "It's quite possible; young children do grow up quickly. Besides, why would I look at your body, anyway? I have at least ten years on you."

Teenager...yeah, right. A teenager would at least have some maturity, Tsukasa thought, glancing toward the X-Wing.

[identity profile] capture-worlds.livejournal.com 2010-05-27 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
Ha! Pilot. That's rich, Tsukasa thought to himself, chuckling.

"Let's see...I came here on purpose, just to annoy you. Yes, that's right; I came to a Sensorium that I did not know was occupied, to annoy a young girl that I have met all of one time before now." Tsukasa replied, letting a good amount of sarcasm fill his tone.

[identity profile] yubyubcommander.livejournal.com 2010-05-27 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Good. You remembered to do your pre-flight walk around." Wedge's voice came from the doorway. He was watching calmly, arms folded. She had disobeyed him, he knew. And he'd have to talk to her later. But maybe this was a chance to get things opened up, so to speak.

[identity profile] yubyubcommander.livejournal.com 2010-05-27 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Of course not." Wedge smiled as another X-wing with his own distinctive markings popped into existence. He began to circle it, his attention only partially on Asuka now.

"I haven't seen you in a little while. I hope you're doing well."

[identity profile] yubyubcommander.livejournal.com 2010-05-27 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Good to hear. Show me what you can do?" He gestured to the craft. He hadn't seen her pilot recently and wanted to see if she'd learned anything about unbridled aggression yet.

"I'll watch." For now, he added silently. "Put it through its paces, some sim-fights if you want."
jesushasagundam: (Shooting the breeze)

[personal profile] jesushasagundam 2010-05-27 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
Kira had intended on going to the simulations to test out the modifications he was making to the Freedom's OS, but paused the moment he stepped inside and found it active. Was he intruding on somebody's session?

And then he caught a glimpse of red hair. "Ah... Asuka, right? I'm sorry if I'm intruding."
jesushasagundam: (Violet)

[personal profile] jesushasagundam 2010-05-27 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
She'd seemed all right in the brief conversation she'd had, if a bit abrasive in her confidence. "That's one of the X-Wings down in the hangar, right? I didn't know you flew one of those, too." From what she'd told him, she piloted something like his Gundam, didn't she?

"...if you don't mind company, I've been meaning to test some upgrades I made to the Freedom's OS."
jesushasagundam: (Probably...)

[personal profile] jesushasagundam 2010-05-27 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
"I am too," Kira replied, though there wasn't any edge to his voice. "I haven't been given an assignment yet, but I spoke with General Antilles about it."

He looked out at the starfield beyond the hangar for a moment before returning his gaze to her. "All right," he nodded. "I'll follow your lead."

A moment's thought to Stacy, and the hangar suddenly had one more occupant - the Freedom.

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