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cityship ([personal profile] cityship) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-06-11 02:11 pm

Percival Phoenix and the Promise of Tomorrow

Last time on Percival Phoenix:
Though the armies of Nuon and the Blood Queen seemed overwhelming in number, PERCIVAL PHOENIX (and also the rescue team) managed to divert the attack, instead striking directly at the lieutenants of Dr. Lady Deathtruction NEUTRO™! Through their combined efforts, they freed both from the doctor's evil mind control. And yet, two crew members still remain. With no choice but to infiltrate the fortress of the dreaded Lash Dr. Lady Deathtruction NEUTRO™, they venture valiantly forth!

Will they be able to save their friends before the Death Ray becomes fully operational?

And now, the conclusion!
thewunderkind: (:D)

[personal profile] thewunderkind 2011-07-11 08:10 pm (UTC)(link)
An afro peeked from over where she stood in the mountain of the ship's debris.

"Let's made it explode!"

Pause.

"..it's only fitting, you know."
encourage: (⇒ tired worn and listless today)

[personal profile] encourage 2011-07-11 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"..." Sakura shook her head. "I'd personally prefer to take it back."

[identity profile] 8wings.livejournal.com 2011-07-11 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"If we're taking it back, we disable it completely first."

With a rock, if necessary.
ext_988045: (Zouichi: um.)

[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-07-11 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Disapproving Zouichi is disapproving, Lash. "I would also prefer to take something of the wreckage back with us."
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[personal profile] iselldrugstothecommunity 2011-07-11 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"Or we could stand around forever arguing what to do with it. Let's take it back and decide then. Adventure movies and dead children make me want to take a nap," he says, somewhere between deeply cynical and almost sad.
thewunderkind: (Happy - Smiling so much)

[personal profile] thewunderkind 2011-07-11 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"JACKPOT! Well..kinda." Out of the sand, Lash pulled out a large box, and opened it after a few well-placed kicks.

"Tee hee hee! You'll never guess what I found."

She held up the yellowed book from where she was standing.

"And the sand kept it it humidity free!"

[identity profile] j-y-d.livejournal.com 2011-07-12 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
"My magic tricks seem to be working again. Which means we can take at least a U-Haul's worth of stuff back if we want to do some heavy salvage here. Let me give you a hand, Lash." Cause helping her might mean not dealing with Z more than necessary, plus they both love big guns, so it works out or something.
encourage: (calm; reciting facts to stay distant)

[personal profile] encourage 2011-07-12 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Let's get things moving, in that case." Sakura looked up at Lash's call, surprised. "Is that the novel?"

Questions she could ask again later. Ducking down next to the projector, she looked for some sign of an off switch. She found something that said ON and OFF, and moved the little lever down. "I think it's off," she said, shoulders hunching briefly.
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[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-07-12 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
Zouichi slid his fingers under the sand until he found purchase enough, then lifted the projector up and out of its resting place. It ended up being about the length of a small table, roughly cylindrical, with supportive struts on one side. Heavy, but for him, easily negotiable. He set it upright on the sand, examining its surface. "I don't see any other interface or power source. I think we should be all right."

He glanced back at Lash. "...Seriously? It survived all this time?"
thewunderkind: (I'M IN UR BASE SPINNING)

[personal profile] thewunderkind 2011-07-12 07:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeap! No humidity means the pages weren't able to deteriorate!" She put the book back into the large chest. "Better keep in here until we get to Stacy, however. There was also some fat guy with a microphone in there as a picture frame, but it looked broken." She peeked into it again. "And a tiny toy bear."

[identity profile] 8wings.livejournal.com 2011-07-12 07:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Anwei glared at the projector, lips tight. She really wanted to take it apart, just to be safe. But she hadn't brought her tool kit (and she had such a nice one too).

Why do I keep rushing into these missions, she asked herself. And answered, because the ship might decide to dismember me if I dawdle.

Next time, if there was a next time, she was going to take time to pack properly.
encourage: (serious; state the facts one more time)

[personal profile] encourage 2011-07-13 07:11 am (UTC)(link)
Time to get moving. "Howard," she asked, turning to him first out of familiarity, "Did you guys detect our ship still out there when you landed, or was the projector already shifting landscape?"
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[personal profile] iselldrugstothecommunity 2011-07-13 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Howard glances up from where he followed Lash to take a look at things. "We found the ship. Thanks for leaving us none of the clues, by the way. The ship looked fine."

He wags a finger at Lash. "Don't diss Elvis."
thewunderkind: (Laughing - LOL)

[personal profile] thewunderkind 2011-07-14 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
Lash just laughed even harder.

"Seriously? His name is Elvis?"