http://ronnae.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ronnae.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-07-20 03:38 pm

Days, Nights, and Everything in Between [Multiple Character - Open]

The City was the area of the ship that was frequented the most. Not only did some of the crew members made their homes there. But a lot of the more pleasurable areas on the ship could be found there as well. It was mostly empty, a ghostly graveyard for many of the buildings from the many worlds that had gotten saved by you lovable ship, Stacy.

The sheer size of the City itself was impressive and yet it wasn't hard to run into someone exploring it, or bump into one of the occupied buildings... Three of it's denizens now found themselves going about their everyday lives on the ship that had become their current home.




[[OOC: Didn't want to clutter up the comm with three posts, but I really wanted to do all of them! So this is a general post and you can go ahead and tag whichever you want to, wherever you want to! There will be an individual tag for each one of them.]]
morphitudinous: (Adorkable's the word)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-22 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
Billy responded with a gentle smile, happily tucking his head against hers and giving her a fleeting kiss in the space between rounds. He really had. His Ronnae was a much kinder sight to his eyes than the mountain of paperwork he'd come to loathe so well.

"I missed you too, beautiful," he whispered back, practicing for their round with a quick run of the controls. "But I might be able to spend more time with you soon. I'm building a system to semi-automate the paperwork. I won't have so many hours of signing off on things anymore."

And that frustration was perfect for starting to blow off steam with this game, leading him straight into kicking a box at the first enemy. It was hilariously ineffective.
morphitudinous: (Silly)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-22 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
"I can configure it to make a paper trail," Billy replied, doing his level best to protect her character. She might notice that he disregarded his own health meter, happily dying if it meant getting her through to the next level.

"I'll just need to gather up the supplies, and perhaps save the system for he bigger backlogs of paper. Believe me, I'd rather not be hunched over a desk when I could be more comfortable with you," he said with a wink.
morphitudinous: (In demand)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-22 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
Billy finally seemed to understand the controls. His character blasted a row of goons, successfully coordinating with Ronnie's to get them past this stage.

He rested his head on hers, admittedly more focused on her than on the game. "I didn't see you around our usual spots today. Is something up?"
morphitudinous: (...what in the name of)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-22 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah, the rut," Billy agreed, softly nodding against her hair as another blast appeared onscreen. "I don't like this either. We know why we're not allowed to go down to the planet to help our friends, but that leaves us trapped here as disaster potentially unfolds. I'm trying to reopen communication, but there's nothing more I can do from here."

He let out a breath of frustration, kicking at the enemy. "I could try to find something within the tapestry, but it's not my strong suit. I'm just endlessly building things...and building and building, and sometimes training. There's got to be something else."
morphitudinous: (...what in the name of)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-22 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
Billy was distracted just enough by her comfort to take a rather large hit, leaving his character scrambling for cover. He shot out a few protective shots, but Ronnie was excelling at the heavy lifting.

"That's for distracting me," he teased, lightly kissing her temple in revenge. "Anyway, there must be something we can find. We've just been told that we're not allowed to explore new areas without a team, but what if the team was arranged and approved in advance? It'll be difficult if we run into any more deadly creatures, but maybe something here can help us."
morphitudinous: (:D He's not a pet)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-22 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh it is on," Billy joked, reaching his free hand around to tickle her side. Just a little tease.

"Exactly. While we're here, we might be able to find something. I'll help however I can...whenever the paperwork's put away. I'll need to hurry or you and Nokosi will drench me in syrup and ruin an outfit again, right?"
morphitudinous: (Silly)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-22 01:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Billy transitioned right into hugging her close with one arm, making a valiant attempt at clearing the next level with the other. He was stopped by a knee-high fence. Why couldn't he jump over it?

Oh---more baddies. He sighed and started the long night of punching.

"You're sure it wasn't? How many other people would come into that house? You and Nokosi were collaborating on them. Kaya could, I suppose, but she can use her waterbending powers to escape just about anything. So it was really me you were aiming for," he pouted, landing another kick on-screen.

"You should've seen Nokosi laughing at me in the bath. One of these days I'll get both of you, you'll see."
morphitudinous: (w/ Trini: Scheming geniuses)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-22 02:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Billy gaped at her in happy surprise. "You got her too? I would've paid to see that," he laughed along with her, trying to control the character around his giggles. It was hard---he was definitely losing the fight.

"We'll have to do something like it again sometime," he decided, letting out a curse as his character finally succumbed to a game over. "It's all yours, darling."
morphitudinous: (Figuring it out)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-22 03:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Billy let out a light sigh, gladly snuggling up against her back, He lifted his hands to play over hers, rolling the warm fingers between his. "Aww, don't fret. We'll try another game. Shooter, jetski ride, dancing?"

Not dancing, he hoped. He would flail all over the place.
morphitudinous: (In demand)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-23 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
Billy glanced around the place, peeking over her head at all the shining lights and attractive displays. There was bound to be something that caught their interest here. He looked and looked, eventually pausing at an attractive display. That was it!

"I've got it. How about a jetski race?" He kissed Ronnie's temple as he walked, soon settling down on the jetski-like mount in front of the screen. To prepare, he flexed his arms and legs, settling on the handlebar and foot pads when he was ready.

"Room for one more!" he called, pointing to the adjacent jetski.
morphitudinous: (No thanks)

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-23 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Set? Then let's go!" Billy cheered, triggering the countdown to begin on-screen. This was going to be a fun one. Five...four...three...two...

"Go!" he yelled as the word appeared on screen, leaning forward and applying pressure to the handlebars. He swerved this way and that around obstacles, adapting to the controls more quickly this time. "First ramp---"

He cut off in a light curse as one of the computer players cut him off, leaving his character trailing behind. He'd just have to find another shortcut.
morphitudinous: (w/ Rocky: They see us rollin')

[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-23 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's it," Billy cheered, trying his best to put on more speed and swerve out of the way of the next obstacles. She was gaining on him, having better luck at the ramp than he was. He gritted his teeth, veering toward what looked like a shortcut on the trail. There, yes...

...except no, because his character was soon eaten by a giant colorful shark from nowhere. He was placed back on the track a while back, left to attempt to catch up.

"Should've known it was a trap." But Billy didn't look too angry. If anything, he was happy that Ronnie was enjoying herself. Privately, he thought she'd enjoy a real jetski ride soon. There wouldn't be any trap sharks there, nope.

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