http://kaya-waterwave.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] kaya-waterwave.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-03-07 03:15 pm

Where we Stand (The Outsider's training Post)

[I wanna bendy time this to two days after the announcement, so it won't seem too random.]

She felt guilty that she had taken this long. They had met several weeks ago, and she had made a promise to get to training as soon as she could. Sadly, things came up that had forced her to take some time for herself: she was in a better place now, and it was time to get back to business. uh

When it came down to it, the marriage planet had been good for couples, but her interest was with what happened with the people who hadn't participated. Once again, there was an attack,and when it happened, despite them being strong, capable people, it regressed to arguments and pointless infighting, and this was a problem. Then of course there was the idea of how to compliment one fighting style and another. After thought, the best thing to do seemed to have all the guys come here, show what they could do, and start organizing training that way, get some input, trade different information, relay tactics. It would be unorganized for this meeting alone, but afterward they could start and tailor the training to their strengths, add in situations that played on their weaker points for good measure.

This would be a good way to get other people talking, really start to learn about how they fought and where they came from. The Sensorium would be blank for now: she figured Beastboy should be the one to add a little flair to their surroundings.

She did have to compose herself a little though: she hadn't been happy to hear Tavros was gone. He had been a nice person, and he was Alex's roommate.

[identity profile] changelingdude.livejournal.com 2011-03-11 08:30 am (UTC)(link)
"And the chickens help the rabbits, by laying the eggs." He added as an after thought.
thewunderkind: (What in the world...)

[personal profile] thewunderkind 2011-03-11 08:31 am (UTC)(link)
"....IS THIS A JOKE?!" He was pulling her leg. He had to be pulling her leg.

[identity profile] changelingdude.livejournal.com 2011-03-11 08:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Nope! Cross my heart!" He drew an X over his chest, "We totally celebrate that as a holiday back home.

And while her mouth was agape he picked up the peep and popped it in, fingertips brushing her lips without so much as a care.
thewunderkind: (:<)

1/2

[personal profile] thewunderkind 2011-03-11 09:12 am (UTC)(link)
"He-mfhgthgfg!" Wow for being so tiny, that peep did something rather remarkable.

It shut her up.

...well, for a few minute at least as she tried to eat it without choking, the look of surprised to be replaced by confusion and then anger as she was done.
thewunderkind: (Evil Lash is evil)

2/2

[personal profile] thewunderkind 2011-03-11 09:13 am (UTC)(link)
"HEY WHAT'S THE BIG IDEA STARFOX." The peep was good but come on, this was Lash! Short temper was her middle name. This could only mean one thing.

War.

She closed her eyes and concentrated, when suddenly! A giant blob formed in the sky of what appeared to be banana pudding, falling straight for him.

"Two can play this game."

And one of them was going to get very gooey.
Edited 2011-03-11 09:13 (UTC)

Re: 2/2

[identity profile] changelingdude.livejournal.com 2011-03-11 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Beastboy blinked confused, and then looked down at the shadow getting larger and larger around him.

Almost in slow motion he looked up, and screamed like a little girl flailing his arms and running back and forth three times before he was splattering under the pudding bomb.

thewunderkind: (I'M IN UR BASE SPINNING)

[personal profile] thewunderkind 2011-03-11 05:21 pm (UTC)(link)
VICTORY.

It smelled, well, like an avalanche of bananas. Gooey bananas and yellow pudding all over. What a mess!

"Tee hee hee! Now that's what I call a banana split!" This was the best joke okay, no one should question the validity of it.

[identity profile] changelingdude.livejournal.com 2011-03-11 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
A single scrawny arm poked out of the pudding flailing about for help to escape his gooey grave. He even pulled his arm back in and popped back out waving a little white flag.
thewunderkind: (Evil grin)

[personal profile] thewunderkind 2011-03-11 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Checkmate!" Lash snickered watching the little flag flail back and forth. "I win."

She extended an arm at him as a show of a good sportsmanship (hahaha Lash sportsmanship haha), unaware of how close she was to all that pudding.

[identity profile] changelingdude.livejournal.com 2011-03-11 07:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Beastboy felt her hand and dropped the flag poking her hand a few more times to be sure of what it was...

...before suddenly turning into a squid and sending all his tentacles out to grab Lash and pull her into the pudding pile with him.

HAHAHA! Revenge.
thewunderkind: (AHHHH)

[personal profile] thewunderkind 2011-03-11 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"H-hey!" Well, she didn't know what she expected, but that was something she'd be pulling, not him! A few pathetic attempts at punching only resulted in more pudding everywhere. "LET! GO!"

The more she flailed, the less she was winning.

[identity profile] changelingdude.livejournal.com 2011-03-11 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
By the end of it the pudding pile had spread out into more mush and Beastboy was laughing so hard he was risking choking on the pudding as it dripped off his ears and covered his head.
thewunderkind: (Evil grin)

[personal profile] thewunderkind 2011-03-15 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
And then Lash punched him on the shoulder. But..okay she was cracking a grin somewhat and not trying to kill him. So this was a good sign.

Right? Right.