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Lash ([personal profile] thewunderkind) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-11-24 12:23 am

My mind returns to that one hill... (Bendytime just before the Mission) [OPEN]

"You look tired," a voice behind her remarked. Lash dismissed him with a wave of a hand as the projection towered next to her.

She had taken to coming to the sensoriums a lot more lately. They offered her a time off from everything; the engineering (which was fun and interesting) and the ranger training (which she might call Morphnominal ...if that didn't sound so cheesy). But something had been bothering Lash a lot more lately, even more so than she liked to admit to herself.

It was already hard to be a growing teenager stuck inside an intergalactic spaceship, yet it certainly had its merits, especially for someone who knew if she had continued to live in her World, would have ended up somewhere imprisoned for her crimes, but...there was worse.

Feelings. Black Hole was very discouraging of them. After all, conquering nations didn't want sympathetic officers, they wanted brutal commanders, something Lash had taken a liking most of her young life. She had been all that Black Hole could have wanted in a child soldier; brilliant, deadly and ruthless even to her own troops. How many weapons of hers had been used to murder countless others? Too much to count. Did she felt guilty about it? Maybe. A bit. Certainly a bit more than before.

And that's what scared her the most. Caring suddenly made you fragile. Her life was suddenly a lot more complicated; even looking at some of the guys on the ship, and that tiny pang of jealousy as soon as she saw them talking to other girls. It made her in turn notice how she suddenly felt, well...alone. Sure she was in a team now, and sure it reminded her of the happier days with Black Hole, but in the end the Rangers couldn't ever replace them and they weren't here with her now. The people she knew, like that tall guy next to her, with his tell-tale mohawke. Just an illusion, like the others around her. Was the real deal in the pods waiting? Each month made Lash less and less hopeful of his return and as her feelings grew and changed, she began to realize how much she missed his company.

"Nah, I'm just thinking of my next move," the wunderkind explained as she clasped her hand under her chin, looking down at the glowing display before her, and an all too familiar scenario. "Fighting against an A.I. is much harder than I thought it would be." All of her data on the other nations she had once carefully stored and kept so she could analyze what had gone wrong that day of the battle, now based mostly on her memories. And yet now she found herself on a very different situation; this time she was letting the A.I. play the role of Black Hole as she played the Allied Nations. As she walked, the scene around her changed. She pushed a few tanks backwards to bait them. Seven days had passed, and the laser fired at her units. Her Laser. The five hundred foot Death Ray she had built for Sturm those years ago. It felt so incredibly ironic.

"Damn it! At this rate I'm gonna lose. OH! I HATE loosing so much!" She pouted, crossed her arms in anger and nearly threw herself down to sit on the ground as the laser hologram harmlessly pass through her. The units behind her were completely obliterated. Well at least she could rest easy knowing how efficient that laser was?

"I'm not worried." Ha! For a few seconds Lash looked up at the man before returning to the puzzle before her. If she hadn't known any different, that could have really been Hawke sitting next to her. Wordlessly, she grinned and shut him off.

"Thanks birdbrain. Wherever you are."
Holographic representation of him or not, Lash felt a tiny little better.

[[Open Log! Come bother Lash and talk with her as much as you like.]]

[identity profile] changelingdude.livejournal.com 2010-11-24 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Beastboy sat up laughing and his eyes were rolling in his head, "You know I was thinking of taking a trip in the fall."

Ok not as funny.

"What's going on fluffy?" He asked smacking his head till his eyes settled back into their proper place...if not a little crossed.

[identity profile] changelingdude.livejournal.com 2010-11-25 09:40 am (UTC)(link)
Beastboy flailed at her sudden enthusiasm and grinned, "Lemme guess, Stacy agreed to let you finally merry your super death laser?" He laughed cheerfully, "Kidding! Tell me what!"

[identity profile] changelingdude.livejournal.com 2010-11-25 09:50 am (UTC)(link)
Beastboy looked confused, then laughed again and punched his fist into the air "Booyah dude! Have I mentioned you're like, my favorite mad scientist ever?"

[identity profile] changelingdude.livejournal.com 2010-11-25 09:59 am (UTC)(link)
Beastboy grinned slyly and wiggled his ears, "Well you know, in my line of work I usually have to stop them from blowing up the planet, send em to jail that sort of thing. But for you? Maybe just a slap on the wrists."

[identity profile] changelingdude.livejournal.com 2010-11-25 10:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Yep!" He put an arm around her, "Make way for the Giant Heroic Death Ray days!" He paused and added, "Except maybe with less death. Maybe like a stun ray? Or a cake Ray! Mmmmm cake."

[identity profile] changelingdude.livejournal.com 2010-11-25 10:28 am (UTC)(link)
Beastboy laughed again, he always laughed so much around Lash, a credit to her humor. "Dude I love those shows! The way the team does all the Hiiii yah! An hooooo yah!" He sprang away from her and mimed some horribly executed kung-fu falling on his butt. "And then when the chips are down they call in the robot and...!" He was on his feet again miming a big sword, "BOOOOOOOOOM!"

Fufufu~

[identity profile] changelingdude.livejournal.com 2010-11-25 10:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Wow! Yeah totally like that!" Beastboy "Where'd you learn to do that?" He inquired in an awestruck and impressed voice.

Oh god what is that!?

[identity profile] changelingdude.livejournal.com 2010-11-25 11:02 am (UTC)(link)
B-but these feelings I have...

Beastboy cheered "SWEET!" And pumped both fists in the air before a beat passed and added, "What's a power ranger?"

You are made of amazing.

[identity profile] changelingdude.livejournal.com 2010-11-25 04:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Beastboy blinked again and flailed his arms about making a geeky squeal, "Laaaaaaaaash! That is so cool! You have a giant robot? And Kung Fu? And a bodysuit? Are you on a team? Do you get any special powers? What color is the suit? How do you fit your hair inside the helmet?" The questions came fast and furious as the excitable changing bounced on the balls of his feet.

[identity profile] changelingdude.livejournal.com 2010-11-26 03:53 pm (UTC)(link)
It took a few minutes for him to process it all before he figured out which of those things he was most interested in.

"So like...time control AND lightning? Duuude! Those are awesome powers! Not as awesome as mine but pretty sweet! Do you need to be in the suit to do it or...?"

[identity profile] changelingdude.livejournal.com 2010-11-27 02:52 pm (UTC)(link)
His eyes sparkled and his mouth hung open, nodding so hard his ears flapped "Doitdoitdoitdoit!"

Then He thought for a moment, and to give her insensitive summoned up a cheap looking monster. "Here! It's the Creature from Jones' Lake! Get him!" He cheered!

[identity profile] changelingdude.livejournal.com 2010-11-28 03:01 pm (UTC)(link)
The monster grunted and rushed at her, apparently he didn't get the joke.

Beastboy cheered at the spectacle, "DUDE! You totally need your own action figure now this is SO COOL!" He gushed.

[identity profile] afro-wunderkind.livejournal.com 2010-11-29 12:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Let's end this quickly," she told the monster, taking out her gun and pelting him with a few well-timed shots. "This should cause you a few reflections..."

There was a pause before she blurted out. "I-it's kinda the same with the puns too."