http://nobel-berserker.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] nobel-berserker.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-06-15 05:16 pm

This is the Neo-Swedish engineers' fault, okay

Allenby rocked back and forth on her heels, frowning at the Great Wall for a couple of reasons. One, apparently the Daligig or whoever had yanked out a big chunk of the Great Wall (or one of them, given how many Earths there were) and slapped it into the City like a cheap bookcase. She wasn't big on cultural heritage preservation, but sheesh.

The second reason was that she was thinking. Next to her feet was a bag of toys: jacks, a gymnast's ribbon, a kite, spinning tops, and a few superballs. Believe or not, she was going to use these to develop a new specialty technique--just as soon as she figured out where to begin.

"Man, Nobel Gundam... I knew I shoulda asked Chibodee and George what they did to figure out theirs." She winced when she caught herself talking to her Gundam yet again, and she wasn't even in the Hangar this time... oh well. Allenby picked up the ribbon and began running, executing a technique she already knew well from piloting.

[ooc: So anyone in the Water Cooler post who wanted to do sparring/training stuff, this would be a good place to do it! :3 Or anyone else who'd like to pop in, of course.]

But Morgan is still in the pods. :(

[identity profile] seesbosscrotch.livejournal.com 2011-06-15 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"What are we running towards?" The elf put on a burst of speed to catch up with her, which was fortunate because he couldn't maintain that sprint for long. The fact that he could keep up with her at all in full armor probably ought to be impressive.

Yes, he'd seen her running and just joined in.

[identity profile] seesbosscrotch.livejournal.com 2011-06-17 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
"That's a new one on me," he said thoughtfully.

"Maridian! Blood Knight, Sin'dorei, and I have many titles but every time I start listing them people give me weird looks." He offered her a hand. While still running. In plate armor.

[identity profile] seesbosscrotch.livejournal.com 2011-06-18 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
A break? He had the strength of a paladin to fuel his footsteps -- he was actually running slower than his top sustainable speed in armor! ...but he had no idea she was taking misguided pity on him. "It's the order to which Sin'dorei paladins belong," he said. "And it's nice to meet you, Allenby! What's a Gundam and why do you fight it?"

[identity profile] hegemonstratos.livejournal.com 2011-06-16 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
Einhart blinked, walking over at looking over at the Great Wall, and at Allenby running around using the ribbon. "What are you up to?" she asked, looking around at all the other toys as well. Allenby seemed to be a bit old to be playing around like that, wasn't she?

[identity profile] hegemonstratos.livejournal.com 2011-06-17 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
Einhart looked over at the toys. "What type of training is this?"

Because really, Einhart was having a hard time figuring out what Allenby was supposed to be training with all this stuff.

[identity profile] hegemonstratos.livejournal.com 2011-06-18 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Einhart blinked at that. "Oh. That does make sense. But... will you have those type of things for the new technique for the machine?"

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[identity profile] bears-omnitrix.livejournal.com 2011-06-16 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey!" exclaimed Ben, waving at her. He had been far too restless lately and needed to get out. Having seen Allenby there, he decided to arbitrarily strike up a conversation.

[identity profile] bears-omnitrix.livejournal.com 2011-06-17 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Just goofing around," replied Ben. "Been really quiet on my end. Nothing earth shattering. And I've sat out a lot of the volunteer missions. Nothing really comes to mind. How about you?"

[identity profile] bears-omnitrix.livejournal.com 2011-06-18 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's overrated but when you have nothing to do, it helps." said Ben with a shrug. "So, how's this going to pan down? I'm trying to figure out how this is all put together beyond gymnastics."
praises: (assembled for you to query.)

omg so late so late 'sup bb

[personal profile] praises 2011-06-18 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
When Allelujah had thought one day he might like to see the Great Wall, this really wasn't at all how he pictured it. In actuality, he hadn't even been looking for it in the first place as he wandered the outskirts of the City. But there was no mistaking it, nestled into the buildings, ruins, markers and spires comprising the alien skyline. He wandered its expanse for some time, trailing a hand along the stones at random intervals, unable to keep from thinking that maybe this wasn't even from the Earth he knew at all.

His short reverie was broken, that thought carefully abandoned for now, by movement in the near distance. The elegant whip and whirl of ribbon in a style he'd only ever seen on the last battlefield. Allelujah paused to watch for a moment, wondering if perhaps by saying anything, he'd interrupt her.

Whatever it was she happened to be doing.
praises: (won't look the other way.)

[personal profile] praises 2011-06-19 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
Allelujah noted the precision of her movements momentarily before she addressed him, and he scuffed his foot back in the dirt, not meaning to intrude.

"Excuse me," he apologized, slowly recognizing her from the brief hectic intervals aboard the Quarter before their skirmish against the Ohm. It'd been a long time since then, but repair efforts had kept him quiet and busy.

"I was just exploring some of the areas of the City for the first time," he replied, casting a mildly curious glance at the jacks in her palm. "But can I ask what it is that you're doing?"

... It wasn't everyday he saw a supposed Gundam pilot at the Great Wall of China with a bag of toys.
praises: (his lips must always be sealed.)

[personal profile] praises 2011-06-19 07:53 am (UTC)(link)
Beyond Celestial Being's disposition as near hostile in their secrecy, he only lived up to their silence insofar as being socially quiet in personality. Still, he felt welcomed enough to finally continue his approach, cautiousness being limited to his voice only. "Specialty technique?" It was then he remembered the Nobel Gundam's distinct combat style in the field, which wasn't exactly easy to overlook even in the fray. The ribbon she had moments earlier made more sense in that context.

"You use things like this to train, then?"

Well, if his Gundam sparkled ...

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[identity profile] radiantcourage.livejournal.com 2011-06-20 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
Okay. Hoshi had known that there were a few absurd training techniques, however this was, quite frankly, new to her. Very new.

In fact, it confused her since she didn't know what it was exactly meant to accomplish.

"Hey, Allenby! What'cha doing over there?"

[identity profile] radiantcourage.livejournal.com 2011-06-20 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
Right, then! People had their ways of going about training and fighting techniques, so any confusion she had on her part went away with a small nervous chuckle, mostly hidden by her hand.

"I see! May I help in any way?" she asked, walking right up to the wall. Learning more about others and their ways would definitely help out in some fashion. So, perhaps, whatever Allenby was up to would help her, too!

[identity profile] radiantcourage.livejournal.com 2011-06-22 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
Hoshi listened to Allenby explain what kind of technique she wanted to develop, equating it to what the Luna Memory did when she and Philip went Double.

"I can help you out with that," she said as she flicked her wrist as the DoubleDriver appeared around her waist. Sure, she was still new to Double's techniques and all, but it'd be a training session for the both of them.

Hey, Philip. I'm helping Allenby train and I was thinking maybe we can start off with the Luna Memory based on what she gave me. What do you think? she suggested through their mental link.

That will work, replied Philip. Let's begin with that.

--should we go with Joker, Metal, or Trigger? asked Hoshi, still unfamiliar to a large majority of Double's power.

Joker would be best, since it is a nice match up for her skills.

Very well. Hoshi slipped a hand into her pocket, pulling out the Joker Memory.

"Henshin!"



She pressed down on both of the Memories as a peaceful tone (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tCsH2PHLTSU) played, transforming Hoshi into Kamen Rider Double with the right side being yellow, the left side being black-violet.

"Let's begin, shall we?" asked the left side with the eye blinking in response.