Simon the Digger (
punchedoutdestiny) wrote in
trans_92011-10-04 04:43 am
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Two scenarios here, pick your poison!
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In the Hangar...
Sometime after podpop and the chaos that went with it, Simon found himself down in the hangar. He'd scrounged up a couple of rags, and some soap and water - Gurren and Lagann were here, but they were in good need of a cleaning. Well. More of a dusting and polishing, but if he's gonna go to that much trouble, he may as well go all-out, right? Simon and Boota both are working at it, with the little pigmole taking care of the details and crevices.
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Anywhere, really. More locations, the better.
So, where-ever you are and whatever you're doing outside of a room or building, you spy an odd sight - a metal face with arms and legs, and an open head--with legs sprawled out of them. It's faint, but there's also a snoring sound coming from the thing. Simon's been exploring the ship, and once he got tired, he's parked Lagann somewhere out of the way in whichever area he stopped in and just zonked out in the open cockpit.
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In the Hangar...
Sometime after podpop and the chaos that went with it, Simon found himself down in the hangar. He'd scrounged up a couple of rags, and some soap and water - Gurren and Lagann were here, but they were in good need of a cleaning. Well. More of a dusting and polishing, but if he's gonna go to that much trouble, he may as well go all-out, right? Simon and Boota both are working at it, with the little pigmole taking care of the details and crevices.
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Anywhere, really. More locations, the better.
So, where-ever you are and whatever you're doing outside of a room or building, you spy an odd sight - a metal face with arms and legs, and an open head--with legs sprawled out of them. It's faint, but there's also a snoring sound coming from the thing. Simon's been exploring the ship, and once he got tired, he's parked Lagann somewhere out of the way in whichever area he stopped in and just zonked out in the open cockpit.

Hangar
"Hi. Did you come in with the latest batch?"
Re: Hangar
Boota paused as well, darting up Simon's side to perch on his shoulder, intrigued by the parrot.
Re: Hangar
Alan stared right back at Boota. "Hi," he said in a voice that sounded slightly robotic. "Hi. Hi. Hey."
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Boota made a slightly confused noise, then peered at Alan - a talking animal, what is this he doesn't even.
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Alan took Boota's confusion as a cue to continue. "Do you like space?"
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Hangar
She walked by the two gaudy looking machines and, more importantly, the person cleaning them. Yeah, those machines needed a new paint job, she thought has she peered up at the big one.
"...why?"
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Though to be fair, given Gurren's appearance, that is a valid response.
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I am lame with locations... but *somewhere* outside of the Hangar
Okay!
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"Hey you. You're gonna catch a cold if you sleep here." He called out.
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"...huh? What?"
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"Why're you sleepin' here??" He asked in a louder voice, not wanting to repeat things.
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Hangar
"Hey, Humar," the Tauren said to the black lion next to him. "Mind handing me that spanner over there?"
Humar grabbed the tool in his mouth, and plopped it into Cowabunga's waiting hand.
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A humanoid animal piloting a robot, the logic made sense - even if the robot didn't look like a Gunmen.
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Hallway
It was to her great surprise that she came across a collapsed robot making a snoring noise. That might not be so strange, but it was a human sleeping noise. Was something in there?
Frowning, she flew overtop the cockpit and made a knocking noise. "Excuse me? Have you found yourself lost?" Surely no one wanted to sleep in that thing! The beds would be so much more comfortable.
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"Nia?! Ni--"
His head jerked around, then he saw that Starfire was the only person in the hall. Simon swallowed. "Who are you?"
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The airborne girl waiting for him outside looked to be some mixture of confused and concerned.
"I have not met anyone named Nia. My name is Starfire! I am your fellow crew member, and I wished to see if you were all right."
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But this girl was not Nia. Simon sighs, then flops back into the cockpit. "Sorry 'bout that," he answered, putting forth a smile. "Thought you were someone I knew for a moment. I'm fine, though, thanks for asking."
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Anywhere but the Hangar, mmkay? :|
Those legs can only belong to one person - and the snoring confirms that he's there, completely unaware of what's happening.
"Simon! What are you doing up there?!"
Somewhere in the city, then. Clearly, he's on top of a building.