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.]]
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[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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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-23 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Billy's jetski slowed as its pilot turned to watch. Was Ronnie seriously...intentionally getting eaten by the shark? And it amused her! He had to stop to laugh, letting himself be eaten one more time as well. The sound it made caused him to jump a little, but it was...fun.

He should show her SkiFree and its famous yeti sometime. Even as serious as he was with his computer work, the game called to him every once in a while.

"I'm not sure, it's the first time I've played. Shall we find out?"

He started ahead, up toward the next ramp. With enough speed, he leaned forward, almost on the handlebars, and pulled up to jump---yes, soaring over the track, into the sky, through the clouds...and right into a pterodactyl. It plucked the pilot off and carried him away, leaving Billy's jetski to fall in a column of flames.

"...well. Huh." Billy gaped at the screen. Was he going to get a second change again? Yes, but on this third life, his character's costume had changed into a more revealing uniform, embarrassingly pink. "That doesn't usually happen on my jetski rides. Then again, neither does the shark attack."
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-23 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Come on," Billy laughed, taking a hand from the controls to playfully swat at her. "Let's see about finishing the race eventually. We might be able to have our skis painted orange."

That wasn't quite what happened, but the waves were definitely getting rougher. He concentrated hard, swaying back and forth on the machine. Did he really need to twist this far? Oh well.
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-23 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"We'll get 'em," Billy promised, pulling into the finish line at a leisurely pace. The game had a...special message for them, being the slowest finishers on record in its memory banks. He had to laugh at how deflated the little pilots looked.

"But I vastly prefer a real jetski ride. I learned to drive one the summer before the Ohm attacked, and it's great fun. I used to take my friends around the lake."

He grinned, looking round at their surroundings. "Was there something you wanted to try next?"
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-24 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Absolutely. I'll give you a ride any time," Billy promised, winking at her as he dismounted the controller and stretched. Ah, that was fun. He followed her line of sight, surprised to find...

An enclosed game. Of course.

"A shooter, huh? How good are you with guns?" Billy asked completely innocently, grinning and walking toward the game.
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-24 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
Billy looked surprised. He followed her in, taking his own seat with a curious smile. "I've never seen you with one before. You'll probably outshoot me," he joked back, beginning to wonder if he was talking about more than guns.
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-24 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
Billy jerked slightly in surprise, but her face in the odd light of the game screen was too irresistible. Not that he had much choice, given how cornered he was, but he wasn't about to complain!

He pulled her onto his lap, flicking his tongue across her and prodding lightly, as if he was really playing that shooting game. This was...fun. More fun than the game, at least.

"That's a lethal weapon, you know," Billy whispered flirtatiously when he had a moment to.
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-24 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
"It's a massive amount," Billy assured her, sliding his arms around her neck once he was sure she was secure. "I'm desperate, and I need..."

He blushed, shifting up when she'd kissed his nose, "you."

His lips took hers insistently, aiming for a deep connection. He wanted to breathe her in, feel the soft curves along her back, and keep her warmth against him.

Funnily enough, he'd forgotten they were in public. Relatively speaking.
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-24 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
If Billy's noises of delight were any indication, he was quite happy to forget where they were. His sore muscles were grateful for the rub, and he returned the favor by starting slow strokes up her spine.

He licked and played and twisted, exploring her mouth with every option given to him. Whenever it was possible to do so, he groaned in delight---something that was definitely not the sound of shooting a zombie.

"You know---this is one great game," he just had to joke again. Some part of him was still aware that they could be heard. "Think we can win?"
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-24 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'll bet I love you more," Billy said breathlessly, shivering in delight. His hands slid down, squeezing the muscle he found with a playful twinkle in his eye. "You're the best, Ronnie."

A noise from outside the booth suddenly barged in on his fantasies, unfortunately. The arcade wasn't entirely deserted.

"So shall we fight for the prize?" he suggested, tipping his head to indicate the guns.
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-25 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
Billy was sure to plant another kiss on her ear before the game started, picking up his own gun. "Don't worry, the prize will be well worth the wait."

With that last thought, he started in on the game. They were shooting...some freakish-looking balloons down from a sky. Serpents, dragons, and more swarmed at them, making an interesting popping noise when they were shot.

"Go for the birds, they're worth double points!" Billy encouraged, before remembering that he probably shouldn't be helping her if he wanted to win.
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2011-07-25 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
Ronnae had become an expert player very, very quickly. Billy was left scrambling to catch up, shooting their targets in rows and rapidly firing at the smallest specks. He was racking up points, sure enough, but it wasn't quite enough.

"I'm sure it is for you!" Billy called back, shooting desperately into the final phase. There were the lucrative targets, but Ronnae nailed more of them. She finished with a score a few thousand points higher than his.

"Congratulations, love. The prize is all yours." She'll be able to claim it at any time.

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