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[open] What an absolute whale of a tale
Sakura leaned against the railing at the top of one of the tanks in the new aquarium area, still mystified by the sheer size of what she was seeing. As far as she was concerned, this tank alone was larger than some lakes she'd grown up around, and filled all with saltwater? Not to mention the boat she watched floating by, apparently unmanned and running on goodness knew what.
It was almost peaceful, staring downward into the rippling surface of the water, lights keeping the tank inhabitants in shifting, silvery view. Unlike some other thanks, the creatures in this one weren't largely bright in their coloration, if some of the sea-life on the sides showed promising flashes of oranges, reds, and some blues. Not a tropical tank, if the concept itself was new, but one meant to harbor a larger animal out of a different Earth sea.
The white whale came up now and again to breathe, expelling carbon dioxide and water in a spray that came close to hitting the lighting fixtures dangling far above her head. There was a thrill in seeing that, in watching this somewhat intelligent creature surface, breathe, then dive again, coming closer to the boat that seemed to be floating on the false horizon.
Only the whale seemed to be shifting pattern, diving down as low as it could in the tank and then abruptly angling upward. It was hard to determine what she was seeing, with the refraction of the water, and the lack of clarity provided by the choppy waters of the surface, but Sakura was fairly certain the whale was taking aim at something. Peering out across the surface of the tank, she heard the great white whale break surface and come slamming down on the boat just as a much smaller, daintier "plish" of water reached her ears.
She looked down, catching sight of her omnicomm as it started to sink beneath the choppy surface of the water, and said something not meant for polite company.
Then with a white whale rampaging at a boat on the far end, Sakura pulled herself up to the top of the railing and dived down into the cold water, intent on rescuing her omnicomm before it dropped down out of reach.
[ ooc: Set in the Aquarium area, Sakura's going diving for her own property in the Moby Dick tank. Point and laugh? Watch whale shenanigans? Threadjacking welcomed with open arms. ]
It was almost peaceful, staring downward into the rippling surface of the water, lights keeping the tank inhabitants in shifting, silvery view. Unlike some other thanks, the creatures in this one weren't largely bright in their coloration, if some of the sea-life on the sides showed promising flashes of oranges, reds, and some blues. Not a tropical tank, if the concept itself was new, but one meant to harbor a larger animal out of a different Earth sea.
The white whale came up now and again to breathe, expelling carbon dioxide and water in a spray that came close to hitting the lighting fixtures dangling far above her head. There was a thrill in seeing that, in watching this somewhat intelligent creature surface, breathe, then dive again, coming closer to the boat that seemed to be floating on the false horizon.
Only the whale seemed to be shifting pattern, diving down as low as it could in the tank and then abruptly angling upward. It was hard to determine what she was seeing, with the refraction of the water, and the lack of clarity provided by the choppy waters of the surface, but Sakura was fairly certain the whale was taking aim at something. Peering out across the surface of the tank, she heard the great white whale break surface and come slamming down on the boat just as a much smaller, daintier "plish" of water reached her ears.
She looked down, catching sight of her omnicomm as it started to sink beneath the choppy surface of the water, and said something not meant for polite company.
Then with a white whale rampaging at a boat on the far end, Sakura pulled herself up to the top of the railing and dived down into the cold water, intent on rescuing her omnicomm before it dropped down out of reach.
[ ooc: Set in the Aquarium area, Sakura's going diving for her own property in the Moby Dick tank. Point and laugh? Watch whale shenanigans? Threadjacking welcomed with open arms. ]
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Marco didn't know how long it had taken for Sakura to finally decide to come and get him, but by the time she'd dragged him over here he was definitely grinning in amusement at the whole thing.
He was also pausing by a sign on the tank. "...Moby Dick? Moby Dick? Seriously? Stacy picked up Moby Dick?!"
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As if to make a point about speed, she kicked in her own speed mechanism, pushing off and for most intents and purposes appearing close to the top. "Need a lift?" she called down, lips curling up into something of a tired smile. "Or should I start picnicking on my own up here? It's a nice day for it, if I ignore the fact I'm inside a giant alien spaceship next to a psychotic whale!"
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"Tobias is trapped in morph. He can't morph into anything," he said bluntly. A complete lie, of course, but looking out for Tobias and the other Animorphs would always come first.
"Yes, because I'm clearly incapable of walking up a staircase," Marco said sarcastically as he started making his way up.
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It would always be a question of belief. It was unfortunate how little she could have when it came to him, and his friends. Unfortunate, and understandable.
As she heard him reach the top, she schooled herself into smiling. It took more effort than it should, a testimony again to how tired she had become. "Not incapable. Just slow."
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"Well excuse me for not having ninja superpowers, Barbie," he said, rolling his eyes before he jumped into the tank.
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... started folding them into a neat pile she left stacked slightly off where water had easy access to them on the walkway. It bothered her, and it was hard to say why.
Then she pretend that never happened and started back toward her original target. "Should be somewhere closer to this end. No idea where my vest went."
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And by the time he was finished, the dolphin's mind had also bubbled up, making Marco somewhat less interested in finding omnicoms now.
<You should jump in too!> he said cheerfully, bobbing up and down in front of Sakura and making dolphin noises at her. <I bet we could so outrace Moby Dick.>
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Sakura was frankly more concerned about paying attention to Moby McWhaleface.
But the most bizarre thing was she could see the same ship from earlier back at the far end. What the...
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The whale didn't bother Marco. He was a dolphin, and it was a Great One! They were friends.
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Quick. How to make finding the omnicomm fun. "Like some kind of game? You try to find the omnicomm before... I can make it to that boat and back here."
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<Hah, prepare to lose, Barbie!> Marco said gleefully, immediately diving into the water. (Hey, she didn't say anything about playing fair.)
He started echolocating, clicking away as he tried to pinpoint the omnicomm. Since the water was clear, it didn't take him too long to get an image back of an omnicomm-shaped object. Hah!
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The big whale himself appeared to be surfacing for air, confused by both the smaller creature in his tank, and also the strange thing walking on water. He submerged, choosing to explore the fast, small creature in the water itself first.
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But now, the prize was his! Oh he was so going to win this game. Gleefully, Marco started racing back towards the walkway.
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"Nice whale, please don't live up to the second half of your name."
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<But Barbie, you know you love Dick,> Marco said gleefully. <And I win!>
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Moby blinked at Marco, blowing some of his own air out. It was moving and friendly. He found it curious!
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Sakura knelt on the surface of the water. Moby changed direction, coming up underneath her, not sure of what this surface-thing could be. Wrong shape for the loud above-water swimming ones. Then what? He considered coming up next to her, to get a proper look.
"Sea animals aren't supposed to be that big and not be demonic," she said, watching the while behemoth with trepidation.
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Yes, Marco was totally mature. (Hey, it wasn't his fault that all these whales had names that sounded dirty).
<If you want your omnicomm, you'll have to come get it!> he said, spinning around in circles and clicking.
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