Entry tags:
- !location: planetside,
- !plot: mission 01- recovery,
- b5,
- billy cranston,
- brainiac 5,
- cale tucker,
- chaucer,
- dean winchester,
- dr mcninja,
- elle bishop,
- jean grey,
- john-117,
- kate bishop,
- leela bricker,
- leon s. kennedy,
- malcolm reynolds,
- nightwing,
- one-leaf-ear,
- paco,
- plays-in-traffic,
- samus aran,
- soundwave,
- spock,
- stature,
- the middleman
Mission 01 -- Recovery : Planetside: Split up and Fan Out
The door opens to a lush green place. They've landed in a forest glade of some kind. Deciduous in nature, but the leaves are somewhat odd in shape and very, very thick and tall. The grass is a green that's almost a blue.
The sky is blue like a normal sky, but brighter, more vibrant than on Earth. Two moons hang there, so close that they're visible even in the daytime.
The air is fresh and clean-smelling, like after a rain--in fact, the moisture in the air means it may have rained here recently. There's even a cool, light breeze.
Curiously, when they come down the ramp, they'll see that the pod--its umbilical cord spiraling up miles upon miles to meet the ship, floating visibly in the atmosphere--is floating about six inches off the ground.
The sky is blue like a normal sky, but brighter, more vibrant than on Earth. Two moons hang there, so close that they're visible even in the daytime.
The air is fresh and clean-smelling, like after a rain--in fact, the moisture in the air means it may have rained here recently. There's even a cool, light breeze.
Curiously, when they come down the ramp, they'll see that the pod--its umbilical cord spiraling up miles upon miles to meet the ship, floating visibly in the atmosphere--is floating about six inches off the ground.
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"Wherever you need me."
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"I'll go vherever you vant me to. I am not zat fussed."
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Pause.
"Or Sir Chief."
Yes, Sir Chief.
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"I don't care where I am, but I can babysit Chaucer if you guys want," Dean speaks up, turning his grin on Chaucer to let him know he's just kidding around.
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He pauses, thinking it over for a moment. "Okay. It might be best if people who need to stick together go stand by each other. And if people who need to go to specific ships could go and stand in the approximate direction of the ship they need to go to?"
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His eyes flash to Picard, with a look betraying perhaps just a hint of amusment.
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"If we knew what the conditions were like in this area, I'd ask to be put in the most dangerous. I can fight very well and I'm extremely difficult to kill, sir. That is no exaggeration. I'd rather it be me than risk somebody else."
He looks at Paco, shown only by the angle of his head. "If the captain says," he tells him.
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"Although I hope none of you are expecting me to retrieve one of these things on my own."
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"Would it not be better if we were assigned?" he asked Picard as he sort of drifted over to follow Dean around. "Begging pardon, but it seems sensible."
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Taking a few steps away from the people he was standing close to, Malcolm put on the biggest most winningest smile he could manage. "Don't reckon I take to kind to that idea. Six teams means gettin' th' job done faster. So. Anyone who wants t' come with me is more than welcome to."
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She stuck close to Kate and waited for the "adults" to get their act together. She folded her arms over her chest. This might take a while.
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She raises her non-cannon arm, "I'll go with you."
This will end well.
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Even if it seems a little up in the air as to who exactly is in charge here.
"However, I am capable of rendering emergency medical assistance if required, so should there be any teams in need of someone with those abilities, it would make sense for me to assist there."
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"Well, it seems it's time for us to move out," he said.
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He scowled heavily, as usual, and waited to be given orders.
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Reaching out to grab Geoff by the arm and drag him closer, Dean glances at his new team, and grins.
"So, gang, what does a guy gotta do to get some Scooby Snacks 'round here?"
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Durr, just realized he wouldn't be wearing suspenders anyway. Whoops!
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