For [community profile] lastvoyages: Journal Entry 53 [video+spam]

Oct. 31st, 2012 10:30 pm
nolongerhollow: (glare)
[personal profile] nolongerhollow
 [Dracula is back in his old uniform, with one important exception: the saber at his waist. He smiles tightly for the camera.]

According to the reports coming in, this region is, once again, hazardous. If you are in need of rescue, I will be keeping my communicator on and answering calls for help from dusk until dawn.

[friends filter]
Please tell me that none of you are leaving the Barge unarmed.

[private to Blonsky]
Captain! I need your status. If you're still in one piece and haven't turned into a drug-addled denizen of Sillyland, we have work to do. You'll like it. It involves availing yourself of my armory.

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[Dracula notices something is amiss with his powers right away. He seems to have most of his strength and durability, but every time he tries to fly, walk up a wall or use his near-instantaneous speed, odd things happen. Once his feet got stuck to a tree. Once he flew up above the tree/mushroom line, only to discover that he was suddenly susceptible to being batted about by random breezes. His superspeed had caused him to overshoot and run into a wall. Apparently breaking laws of physics is a dodgy proposition in Wonderland. But he can still kick ass, and that is good enough.]

[He marches through the forest, nose open for the scent of living beings--especially familiar scents. He's probably hopelessly lost by this point, but he is filled with confidence. The tiny angel on his shoulder guides him.]

[If only the little horned bastard on the other shoulder would shut up for five minutes....]


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Date: 2012-11-01 06:29 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] likeamonster
[You've said the magic words, warden.]

Got a nasty bump on the head, but it's nothing. I'm the same. I'll be down in three.

This shall be fun.

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[Something fully automatic, accurate, with plenty of extra rounds is what he picked out. A sidearm pistol, just in case, and he's dressed appropriately for the trek.

His own powers were the same, with perception and scent amped up. Those flowers - meaning, all of them - were quite distracting in an invigorating way. He had several of them pocketed, and one tucked at his ear.

Otherwise, things are--wait. Blonsky froze, and holds up his hand for Dracula to do the same. He points to the tall grass and then inches closer, gun raised.

Everyone be very, very quiet. He's hunting mini Hulks...]

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Date: 2012-11-02 04:59 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] likeamonster
[Blonsky looks back, irritated but obedient. He'd argue that autofire is the easiest way to make sure things that should be stay dead, stay dead.

But then there's that mace. Oh, hello there pretty thing. The large gun is holstered over his shoulder and he accepts the mace dutifully, and with a very south of sane smile.]

If you insist, sir.

[BLONSKY SMASH! Goddamn these things were quick. Several moments of making dents in the earth later, he cries out triumphantly.]

Gotcha you little bugger! Let's see you run now!

[That accomplished, he plucks one of the posies from his pocket, sniffs, and twirls it between his fingers. Otherwise he appears once more the focused soldier.]

Which way were we going?

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Date: 2012-11-04 08:01 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] likeamonster
Yeah you should've. I'd love to take some of these back. We got a greenhouse, right? I'm sure I saw it.

[The flower goes to his ear, and now both are decorated. This seems perfectly natural. He tosses the large melee weapon back to his warden before unholstering his gun.

Once more unto the breach, dear friends, flowers, and tiny bothersome Hulks!]

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Date: 2012-11-06 10:09 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] likeamonster
[Blonsky slows his steps, quiets his breathing, and listens. It sounded very large, and the scream only furthers that notion.

He raises his gun, ready to shoot should anything appear. Several mini-Hulks do, darting through the grass, but they're ignored. He licks his lips, decides quickly.]

We take it down. We're armed to the teeth, and we got our abilities to boot. If its very large, you take to the air and distract it and I shoot its goddamn heart out. If it comes after me, we switch tactics.

Sound good?

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Date: 2012-11-12 01:31 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] likeamonster
Noted.

[Spoken flatly, eyes on the destructive path the creature was leaving. The smell doesn't even bother him. Mini Hulks dance in and out of his peripheral vision but he ignores them.

Once Dracula takes to the skies, Blonsky aims straight for the creature's eyes and bullets go flying. One eye is blinded and bleeding, but the large bird moves too fast for him to hit the other.

Reloads and aims for the neck, hoping for a vital spot.]

[filtered]

Date: 2012-11-01 06:51 am (UTC)
deadliestviper: (quick-change kiddo)
From: [personal profile] deadliestviper
[When Beatrix switches on the feed to reply, her face is grim and her jaw set. Her arms, scars still healing from her last two fights, are crossed over her chest and seem to have collected some fresh bruises.] Is that advice or an offer?

[filtered]

Date: 2012-11-02 05:16 am (UTC)
deadliestviper: (better than pretty? gorgeous)
From: [personal profile] deadliestviper
[Beatrix smiles. It'll probably be the last time she does that in Wonderland.] Since you asked so nicely, it would be an honor.

[filtered]

Date: 2012-11-02 10:44 pm (UTC)
deadliestviper: (fucker.)
From: [personal profile] deadliestviper
I prefer to travel light. [Which doesn't mean fewer weapons, just smaller ones.] Would I be correct in assuming your collection includes serviceable swords?

[filtered]

Date: 2012-11-02 10:56 pm (UTC)
deadliestviper: (when do you want to die?)
From: [personal profile] deadliestviper
[You may have seen this expression before on children in candy stores.] I'll be there in a jiffy.

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Date: 2012-11-03 08:55 pm (UTC)
deadliestviper: (quick-change kiddo)
From: [personal profile] deadliestviper
[When she shows up B is all outfitted in the lucky jumpsuit and ready to rock, but pauses at the sight of the cat. Her face goes a little soft; she's not one for animals of her own, but she likes other people's.]

Hey, kitty. You mind if I squeeze by?

[friends filter]

Date: 2012-11-01 03:24 pm (UTC)
je_suis_avec_toi: Lia (D'Eon) leaning forward looking through her bangs (cranky)
From: [personal profile] je_suis_avec_toi
I was under the impression that wasn't allowed.

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Date: 2012-11-02 09:28 pm (UTC)
je_suis_avec_toi: Lia (D'Eon) leaning forward looking through her bangs (Lia (mild surprise))
From: [personal profile] je_suis_avec_toi
Would you mind adding another to your group? I don't think I would be any help at all with mending what is wrong with this ship.

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Date: 2012-11-03 12:41 am (UTC)
je_suis_avec_toi: Lia (D'Eon) leaning forward looking through her bangs (Lia (neutral))
From: [personal profile] je_suis_avec_toi
[She knocks on the door jamb. Lia's wearing a slightly shorter and less full skirt, showing her sensible ankle boots up to the ankle.]

Your kittens are beautiful.

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Date: 2012-11-03 06:26 pm (UTC)
je_suis_avec_toi: Lia (D'Eon) leaning forward looking through her bangs (Lia (neutral))
From: [personal profile] je_suis_avec_toi
[She steps inside and glances around the room, not so obviously, but she's looking for further clues about the Count's character.]

Will they be well for the few days we may be gone?

[Private]

Date: 2012-11-03 10:37 am (UTC)
doctor_j_crane: Crane looking to the left, making a weird face. (Not awesome)
From: [personal profile] doctor_j_crane
I'm not leaving the barge. Rex will have to find his own way back.

[Private]

Date: 2012-11-05 09:45 am (UTC)
doctor_j_crane: Crane looking to the left, making a weird face. (Not awesome)
From: [personal profile] doctor_j_crane
Yes, I agree. Especially since Dr. Tam does not appear to be his usual self.

[A sigh.] Yes, thank you. I have also been meaning to talk to you about Rex.

[Private]

Date: 2012-11-12 07:59 am (UTC)
doctor_j_crane: Crane looking to the left, making a weird face. (Not awesome)
From: [personal profile] doctor_j_crane
I know this request is going to come across as rude, but I want to assure you that it has nothing to do with my personal opinion of you or your ability as a warden. I just ask that you not speak to Rex. It seems like the best situation for everyone.

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