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Lyuze ([personal profile] failed_protector) wrote in [community profile] testrun_box2013-01-27 03:46 am
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[1]


[Fighting is a thing that Lyuze has always known how to do. To defend, to protect. So here she is, doing what she was meant to be doing. There are large robots every, most already half rusted. They blindly reach for the young woman, they need to feel. They want to live. And Lyuze simply slashes through them, jumping up way past them only to come down on them, hard. With practiced ease, she jumps around, looking more like a gymnast than a killer. Her face is stoic.]

[2]

[There's a field of flowers. Something most might just walk past or ignore. There was nothing special about flowers, anyway, right? But for her, for Lyuze. They were beautiful. It wasn't often she had the opportunity to see the beautiful colors. To see something alive in a world that was mostly dead.]
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[personal profile] themomentoftherose 2013-01-27 12:18 pm (UTC)(link)
In the field, there's a small and short woman, thin enough that she could be mistaken for a teenage boy. She likes nothing better than the scent of blooming plants. It's tangible proof of what the Green Storm was fighting for.

'Make the world green again'...but there's so many more colors here than that, too!

She's absolutely dwarfed by the Gigerian resurrected cyborg that is her bodyguard.
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[2]

[personal profile] eldritchcatprincess 2013-01-27 05:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Flowers!!! Colors!!! There was so many colors, really, and what harm was it to roll in them? As much as he loved being alive with Rose and that other girl, he never had the chance to frolic outside. Beautiful, colorful rain on LOLAR had been a treat enough, and to find this field of flowers? It was a delight!]

[He can't say, though, he's seen this girl before, and he's very fast to acquaint himself.]

Oh miss! Hello, miss!

[He floats over all ghosty and tentacle-y like, spins around her and settles as best he can (he's very excited, after all!) to talk to her.]

Purrr, miss, do you come here often? It's really lovely here I think, even though I am just a cat. What do you think?
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[personal profile] eldritchcatprincess 2013-01-28 01:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[She's in agreement! Yay! Jaspersprite starts purring, he's just so happy, he can't help it! His gentle, light rumbling from his throat doesn't really even cease when he speaks.]

So do I! I've never really had the chance to see so many flowers at once, or to roll in them while the sun was out!

[Oh! Idea! Jaspersprite floats off a bit, anchoring his body downwards and searching a patch of the field for something. His purring gets louder when he reaches down with one tentacle to gently wrap around a flower stem, picking it out of the ground and then floating back to Lyuze. He holds the lavender daisy for her to see, and he seems very proud of his picking.]

Do you think my Rose would like this? I miss her so much, you see, and I can't find any mice to bring back to her!
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[personal profile] eldritchcatprincess 2013-01-31 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Jaspersprite nods very enthusiastically, and his purring gets noticeably louder. The tail of his sprite form waves with his excitement, as do the tips of tentatendrils and his tentawhiskers.]

Yes, she is! I love her, she is the best owner I could ever even dream of! She means a lot to me, and I just want her to be happy. Surely something as pretty as this must make her happy, wouldn't you think?
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[1] because everyone else is doing [2] and I'm too hipster to follow suit.

[personal profile] notruined 2013-01-27 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Another robot was coming up behind Lyuze. But before it could raise its giant, spiked ball to crush her, it suddenly shrieked in pain as its entire arm was ripped off and tossed aside by a robot all in white that was only about half its size. Another white hand rammed itself through the robots chassis, its internal wires bunched up in its fist, before ripping backwards and tearing a massive hole through it. The robot was then tossed aside, utterly lifeless.

Casshern was staring blankly at Lyuze, the facemask closed, his eyes glowing bright blue. His berserk mode protocol was currently trying to decide if she was his next target, or another one of the various Ruin husks in the area. When he's like this, the only thing that mattered was which was the largest threat to him at any given moment, and how best to destroy it. ]
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[personal profile] notruined 2013-01-28 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ Casshern stared, unblinking, until the other robot attacked her. Just then, his attention turned to another robot, this time screaming something about eating him; typical. Casshern turned onto the robot just as it was about to stab its claw into him. As if it were a dance, Casshern pivoted to his side, dodging the claw, his own arm reaching out and grabbing it; using both of his arms, he ripped the entire claw off the other robot's wrist.

Casshern seemed to vanish into thin-air. When he'd reappear, he would be in mid air, raising the dismembered claw over his head before slamming it into the top of the robot, crushing it under its own weight. Sparks and oil flew in all directions. ]
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[personal profile] notruined 2013-01-28 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Casshern heard Lyuze's voice immediately. Instantly, his head snaped to look at her, his hands dripping with oil as if it were blood. She was the only one left in the area. Which, in this case... was a bad thing.

Casshern slowly began advancing on her, his bright, blue, glowing eyes locked onto hers. ]
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[personal profile] notruined 2013-01-29 07:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ Still walking towards her. A bit faster now. ]
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[personal profile] notruined 2013-01-30 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ The panicked tone in her voice made him freeze. His eyes stopped glowing, and his posture relaxed. The facemask opened, and he looked panicked. He doesn't remember what happens when his Berserk Mode activates, but it isn't hard to see what he was about to do. ]

... Lyuze?
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[personal profile] notruined 2013-01-31 09:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ He knew that look. And that way of relaxing. He was... about to hurt her, wasn't he? ]

... Are you alright, Lyuze?
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[personal profile] notruined 2013-01-31 09:34 am (UTC)(link)
Are you sure?

[ He can tell he hasn't physically harmed her, but... he knows how he gets by now once he starts fighting. There was a reason why Braiking Boss's enemies fled the battlefield just at the thought that he was out there. ]
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[personal profile] notruined 2013-02-02 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
[ His eyes lowered, and finally, he looked away. He couldn't look at her right now. ]

... I'm sorry, Lyuze.
notruined: (ç ›› I alone hold the power)

[personal profile] notruined 2013-02-05 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
I could have hurt you.

[ Said... not so casually. ]
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[personal profile] gundamx_gonnagiveittoya 2013-01-27 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[[Garrod doesn't ignore these things for he has a girl to take flowers back to!

Of course, the same was for him, since, much of America was a barren land; flowers were something to be, you know, excited for.]]

Someone else all the way out here too?
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[personal profile] gundamx_gonnagiveittoya 2013-01-28 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm not trespassing in your garden, am I? [[He rubs the back of his head, not wanting to make an ass of himself in front of a lady]]