Gladiolus Amicitia (
leatherdaddy) wrote in
riverviewlogs2017-04-12 08:13 pm
April Catch-All
who: Gladio and a lot of scrawny dudes YOU
what: Two missions, and a whole lot ofbad decisions social interactions
when: April catch-all means... all of April!
where: Various
warnings: Warnings will be in subject lines!
Mission: Brownout (closed to Reaper, Sans, McCree, Gladio)
Mission: How to Train Your... (closed to Gladio, Sans, Gooeygetsu, Eichi, Sasuke, McCree)
I Never (closed to mission-goers; tag in with your I, Never and threadjack away!)
Training Sessions (OTA who wants to play out survival, weapons training, etc)
what: Two missions, and a whole lot of
when: April catch-all means... all of April!
where: Various
warnings: Warnings will be in subject lines!
Mission: Brownout (closed to Reaper, Sans, McCree, Gladio)
Mission: How to Train Your... (closed to Gladio, Sans, Gooeygetsu, Eichi, Sasuke, McCree)
I Never (closed to mission-goers; tag in with your I, Never and threadjack away!)
Training Sessions (OTA who wants to play out survival, weapons training, etc)

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(looks at sasuke, mouthing "edo tensei".)
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And mouthing back "no"; don't put that evil on me. ]
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I don't fucking know, this is too much to explain to people who don't understand nanobiology.
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[Alright, then: He'll give it a shot. He crosses his arms, looking directly at Sasuke.]
My body is a nest of microscopic robots that keep me alive.
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...
And sheer willpower.
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All humans are like that. They're called "cells".
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[HE KNEW YOU WOULDN'T UNDERSTAND...]
I said robots. Nanites. Machines.
They're not organic.
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You're a computer? [ THIS IS HIS ONLY FRAME OF REFERENCE ]
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[HE KNEW HE SHOULDN'T HAVE TRIED TO EXPLAIN IT, HE KNEW IT]
I'm not a COMPUTER, it's utility fog--
[HE THROWS HIS ARMS UP.]
Forget it. I said you wouldn't understand and I was right.
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I have no idea what you're saying, but I'm not explaining it furthur. Calling me a 'computer' decided that for me.
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So he's not a computer... He's not bombs, either, though. I can see that by looking at him.
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[STOP. SHUT UP, THIS--
This isn't going anywhere. He quits.
So much so that his form shifts and Reaper just...
takes his leave, turning into a pillar of smoke and just leaving. Goodbye, he's done with this conversation.]
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I suppose that's his limit. That was easy to find.
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