trainingwings | Entries tagged with [*] live action

Character Name: Alice Morgan
Character Fandom: Luther

Option 1 - voice

[It's just a little after noon when a voice comes across the journal. It's calm, measured, polite.]

This place is rather provincial, isn't it?

I mean, it has a certain rustic charm, I suppose, but it gets rather tedious when one cannot leave.

I like being able to travel. This is... rather inopportune. So, I suppose you all get the wonderful task of amusing me today.

Tell me something interesting. Anything about you that you'd like, but, as I said, do make it interesting.

Option 2 - action

[There has clearly been some sort of clerical error. Wings? In no theology would she ever wind up in a place that would give her wings.

Though they are, in Alice's oh-so-modest opinion, a very pretty colour. The perfect match for her hair, actually. Black would have been more symbolic.

Still, though, sitting where she can have a warm cup of tea and watch the slight drizzle of rain, she feels particularly comfortable watching people outside. Cold, wet, miserable. It's enough to put a small smile on her face as she sips her tea.

Though... Well. The tea may be warm, but.]

Could be stronger.

[Still. Given the backwards nature of this place, what else could she expect? 'Tolerable' will have to do.]

ignite_the_stars

Player Name: Ryah
Are you new?: Yes
Character Name: Anakin Skywalker
Character Fandom: Star Wars

Notes: Both threads take place in the Battle Dome, two separate simulations. In the first, other characters are welcome to be fellow pilots on a mission with Anakin or rival combatants.

Anakin didn’t know if he was irritated by the fact he could just barely tell this was a simulation (and his belief he could tell this was fake might all be just from knowing beforehand this was a simulation) or if he was actually just impressed with the whole thing.

Either way, this felt like flying so he would try to accept it as real flying.

After taking the yellow starfighter through a few maneuvers to gauge the ship’s agility, he leveled out so the simulation’s obstacles were before him and on the same orientation as his view field.

He clicked the comm to raise his companion.

“Ready when you are.”

Though not as exhilarating as barrel rolls or dodging blaster fire, Anakin still found the mess of engine parts before him just as compelling. Like pieces of a puzzle, he could lose himself in these components, taking them apart, putting them back together, finding the broken parts and fixing them. Almost a kind of performance art for him and certainly a means to calm and organize his mind.

The gutted yellow starship was only meters away, reminding him the end goal of this simulation was to put this all back together again in working order.

He was so focused on his work, he didn’t notice someone approaching from behind until they were almost on top of him.

halliwelled

Player Name: gabriella
Are you new?: yes//total newbie.
Character Name: phoebe halliwell.
Character Fandom: charmed.

[ a c t i o n ]

[ So Phoebe was just getting back into the swing of things, after a few weeks of writers block - thankfully. Her muse was back and she was out and about, looking for people to interview for her paper on, 'How to Deal With An Ex.' She's looking for juicy details, so be prepared for very personal questions. If you want to vent with her about the past, she's your girl! That's exactly what she's looking for. She's going to be upfront with you, giving advice if needed. It comes easy to talk with her about the past, ~~or maybe not.~~ If you need a friend, she'd gladly be that person today. Pheebs started at a coffee shop and as the day's ending, she moves to a bar. ]

[ v i d e o ]

[ After the days events, a tired Phoebe switches to video ]

I was just wondering if anyone knew anything about a Piper Halliwell or a Paige Matthews. I've been searching for them for awhile now.

[ Her gaze shifts for a moment, jaw clenching. ]

And thank you for working with me today, well at least the people who were able to open up. I appreciate it.

trillbulations

Player Name: Alex
Are you new?: Yes
Character Name: Ezri Dax
Character Fandom: Star Trek: Deep Space Nine

1. [Action]

[Hiding out back around the corner on the patio of HQ, sitting at at table with five half-finished drinks already shoved back, Ezri contemplates the glass of blue liquid in her hands. She lifted it and took a deep breath over the glass before wincing, and setting it down quickly before even taking a drink. She pushed the glass back with the others and frowned at them.]

Okay. Kali-fal, no. Romulan alcohol was a bad idea anyway, Ezri, what were you even thinking? Curzon was crazy, that's what I was thinking. I have to find something I can actually drink. Think, Ezri, you came out for a nice time, and you are going to enjy yourself.

Firewine. I'll ask if they have any fire wine.

[She sighs.]

No. We served that at Jadzia's wedding. I can't drink that. So. Maybe...Risan wine. Curzon liked it. Maybe I will. Curzon also like to look for jamaharon after drinking it. And then Arandis killed him. But I don't actually have a horga'hn, right? Maybe I can risk it. Besides, I'm not over a hundred, I'll be fine. One glass. That's it.

Okay, Ezri. Go in there and ask. They'll just think you can...hold your liquor. That's a good thing. Impressive. Or they'll think you're drunk and cut you off. Won't know until you try.

2. [Video]

Hello. Um. Yes, hello. Heh.

[She smiles nervously at the journal.]

My name is Ezri Dax. And, well. See, the thing is, I don't really have any kind of ability or skill that is, you know, immediately useful. Here. Not exactly. I mean, I've been an engineer and studied astrophysics and exobiology and exoarchealogy and been a test pilot and all of that, but it's not really, well, my thing. At all. I mean, I get spacesick in shuttles at warp, now, so I'm not exactly the greatest pilot. It's complicated.

Anyway. Um. So. I am, I was, a counselor. On a starship. The Destiny. Um. And, well. I thought that, maybe, since, well, I'm not really doing anything else, maybe I could, um. Offer to, you know. Talk, or something, if anyone wanted an ear. Listen. I mean, don't expect much, because I'm still new here. And new at this. I mean, I'm not even really a full counselor, just an assistant, but I've been training and studying. I had been, anyway. And, well, it doesn't seem like anyone is offering anything formal, and I really, really need to do something useful, so I thought that maybe...

[She breaks off and clears her throat.]

Right. So. I was thinking, maybe. Well, we could use one of the room in the dome. Make a private area, screens to block the viewing area, no fighting or anything. It would give us an hour to talk, if...if you wanted. Since, well. You might?

I'll stop talking now. Just contact me if you're interested. It's Ezri Dax. And I'm not going anywhere, so call anytime.

[Another nervous smile, coupled with a nervous laugh, and then she gets a look that says she knows she sounds like a total fool right before the video cuts off.]

fuckingwolverine

Player Name: Iddy
Are you new?: Yyyyup. Hopefully this isn't too boring; it's hard to set up top-level things with her sometimes
Character Name: Lilly Desange
Character Fandom: Mama (2013 film)

ACTION

[Lilly had arrived in the forest, and since then, she's been hanging there. Eating nuts and squirrels, sleeping in piles of leaves-- you know, the usual. She's aware of some buildings off in the distance, but so far, she hasn't gotten too close; for the most part, she isn't a wanderer, and so she's generally staying near to where she arrived. But lately, she's been straying closer and closer to the town-- after all, the last time Mama had found her she'd been in a house, so maybe that's where she'd be looking for her now. (The idea that Mama might not be here and looking for her doesn't really occur to her. Mama is amazing, and she can find Lilly anywhere.)

This morning, she's sitting in her leaf pile, snacking on some acorns for breakfast. As time goes on, she'll eventually get up and head towards the village. For the most part, she moves along on all-fours, and ignores any people she sees off in the distance... but she knows that getting closer to the buildings will inevitably bring her closer to the people, too.]

VIDEO

[Hey, Luceti. Hey. There's a six-year-old staring at you through the journal with possibly unnerving intensity. She looks confused-- she's not quite sure what this is (TV? A computer?), and what better way to figure it out than by using it.

... If she even knows it's on and recording. It's possible that she doesn't.

But it's possible that she does, because she reaches a finger forward and pokes the screen.]

Mama.

distractionwaffles

Player Name: Sarie
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Leslie Knope
Character Fandom: Parks & Recreation

[ ACTION ]

[ Okay, so she's stuck. She's cycled through several emotions, visited every inch of the town, sampled he waffles, and now it's time to get back to work. Maybe this is all some kind of psychotic sugar nightmare, but that's all the more reason for her to roll up her sleeves and make it better. She has to keep her skills sharp, no matter what.

So that's why, at the first light of dawn there is a crazy blonde woman in the Welcome Center, looking for someone to answer her thousands of questions. She waits for two or so hours, entering and exiting the center repeatedly, looking impatient. Finally she gives in. If there isn't any official word, she'll simply go to the people.

The rest of the day, and starting early the next day, every resident of Luceti will receive a handwritten flier for a public forum... And a request for ideas on where to HOLD said public forum. But this city really needs a Government if they want to... What is their goal, again? MAYBE they need a Government to decide on a goal! Who knows? Regardless, she will be knocking on doors, shoving fliers into hands, and asking questions all day. ]

[ Video ]

Good afternoon, Luceti.

[ Leslie is seated at a table in Seventh Heaven, and she's probably waiting on a huge plate of waffles, judging by the smile on her face. She has her journal propped up on the table in front of her. ]

You may not know me yet [ even though you probably do because you probably got bombarded with fliers and cheerfulness the day before ], but I am Leslie Knope, and you'll be seeing a lot more of me around Luceti in the days to come. And you'll probably be seeing me at the public forum I'm trying to organize. This is like a big town meeting, where we can all get together hear from each other on various topics. Like community events, or maybe... the possibility of assembling a city Government. Y'know, whatever comes up.

But, before we can get to all that, how about venue suggestions? My first pick was this restaurant. I can't really compare the waffles here to JJ's, but they are still pretty great. But I'm also considering the Welcome Center. It has lots of information on the town, and it would feel more official and... Well, I don't know! Give me your ideas, Luceti!

[ AND SINCE her food is arriving now, she's going to reach for the journal. ]

How do I turn thi-- [ She figured it out by closing the journal. ]

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Player Name: JC
Are you new?: Yep
Character Name: Peeta Mellark
Character Fandom: The Hunger Games

A. [Action;]

[It's been a few days now since his arrival. His return, technically, although he can't recall ever being here before.]

[Real or Not Real, Peeta Mellark has wings.]

[Exhaustion finally claimed him at some point (his recall of the last few days is hazy at best) and he now has at least a few hours of sleep in him. He's fairly certain he didn't actually manage to harm anyone that first day. Surely they would have locked him away if he had, right?]

[Still, as he walks he hunches his shoulders inside the over-large hooded sweatshirt that's currently hiding his wings, avoiding others as best he can. Nestled between his hands is a cup of hot chocolate, that luxury he only tasted for the first time recently, during his days in the Capitol leading up to the Games. The warm liquid soothes his throat, gone raw from screaming.]

[He has no real destination in mind beyond getting out and stretching his legs. Maybe he shouldn't be out, endangering others. Maybe they ought to have locked him away when they had the chance. Yet standing here now, looking up at the sign for the bakery, he doesn't feel particularly dangerous. He just feels tired, and worn, and empty.]

B. [Voice;]

[His voice is hoarse, as if it's been used too much recently.]

So apparently I've been here before... or at least, that's what they tell me. Does that happen often around here? People coming and going?

((ooc: replies will have to wait until I'm out of work tomorrow, alas. and i'm on plurk as hellblazing for random prodding purposes >>; ))

rutagraveolens

Player Name: Cata
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Rue
Character Fandom: The Hunger Games

A. [Action :: The Art Gallery]

[There aren't many paintings District 11. The sketches in the worn textbooks in school, crude drawings in the ground, those are the things Rue sees. Paintings are for richer people, for Capitol citizens.

It's a strange thing seeing a painting of yourself. They're beautiful paintings. She reaches out to touch it, but stops, afraid to damage it or ruin the moment captured in paint.

Rue stretches out her wings, bright yellow like her namesake. Without a word, she presses the three middle fingers of her right hand to her lips and holds them out.

Thank you, Peeta.]

B. [Voice]

What kind of music does everyone like?

myeuhmyeuh

Player Name: The Other Emily
Are you new?: Nope.
Character Name: Darcy Lewis
Character Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe

Scenario one ([video]):

[Darcy's happy that she's discovering the social media potential of the journal she woke up with. It's basically just like Facebook only with a lot more random superheroes and a lot fewer random people from high school you don't remember "liking" that cat video you reposted from someone else. Which is actually kind of sad because, like any denizen of the internet, she enjoys cat videos.

And do you know what social media is good for besides cat videos (and baby photos and grammatically-challenged political screeds written in ALL CAPS)?

Finding people.

And then stalking them.]

So. Hey. I'm looking for someone named Jane Foster. Kinda short with brown hair and stuff? She's kind of an astrophysicist and freaky other dimensions with wings are totally her thing.

Scenario two ([action]):

[Darcy isn't exactly impressed with the offerings in the item shop. Sure, it's awesome that for once in her life she can not get paid and actually still be able to buy stuff, but there isn't actually that much here to buy. Legally steal. Whatever. They don't even have the crappy generic mp3 players that only hold ten songs and go for about $15 at Radio Shack. Currently, she's browsing through the pitifully small makeup selection and vocally expressing her distaste to anyone who will listen.]

Why don't they even have a little travel-sized thing of mascara? They have those everywhere. I got one in a mini mart in Tromsø and that's like the middle of nowhere Norway.

lorentzian

Player Name: Emily. Ems. Whichever. ~~IT'S NOT BIBBLE, SHUT UP KYO.~~
Are you new?: That would be a negatory.
Character Name: Jane Foster (!)
Character Fandom: MCU (!!!)

So, uh...

Third time's the charm? Maybe? God, I have the worst headache.

For anyone wondering, no changes in my timeline or even location. That's all pretty much exaaactly the same. Is anyone really surprised?

[ She clears her throat. ] So. How about a roll call?

[ ... with some sheepishness: ] Tony? Can I have my things back? ... again?

Aaand for those not familiar with my voice: Hi. My name is Jane Foster, and I'm a scientist. Sooome of you might remember me from a certain failed experiment. [ There's a wince in her voice. ] We're ... gonna be a little bit more careful about experimental procedure, this time. You know. Like, a lot more. Assuming anything like that ever happens again, whiiiich... it probably won't? I guess you never know.

Okay, I'm gonna stop now. So, um. Yeah. Hi guys.

... can someone come pick me up?

finestgrift

Player Name: Kini
Are you new?: Nope.
Character Name: Sophie Devereaux
Character Fandom: Leverage

[Luceti, we have a problem: Sophie Devereaux has discovered there's a theatre club. ... and if one didn't exist before? It does now. Either way, she is completely over herself with glee and it's not long before Luceti sees a production of what some might consider to be a beloved classic: Death of a Salesman.

And that, my friend, is when everything goes wrong.]

[...] But he's a human BEING, and a terrible THING is happening to him! So, attention must be paid! [There's particular emphasis on "paid" - it's long, drawn out and hoarse to the point of being cringe-worthy.] He's NOT to be allowed to fall into his grave like some old dog! [Full stop. Full. Stop.] Attention... attention must finally be paid to such a person...!

[Sophie's voice, gesturing, everything she's doing on stage is harsh, hoarse and completely over the top as she collapses in hoarse, choked sobbing. You might think after a performance like that the rest couldn't possibly be half as awful as it could be, right? ... Right? That's when you'd be wrong - it's exactly as awful as it sounds and then some. Whether you leave early or actually stick around watch the rest of the show, catch her later on after the production. She's more than willing to hear your input, really!]

knowsaboutviscera

Player Name: Val
Are you new: Yes!
Character Name: Dawn Summers
Character Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer

[text]

[The icon shows Dawn surrounded by wilderness.]

Diary of an Expedition: The Barrier. Part 3.

Three days into our journey, we still have not reached the barrier. The climate is pleasant; we have been blessed to be spared by rain. Today's lunch consists of preserves and fish from a nearby stream. They appear to be trout, but as I never went fishing, I really cannot say.

Last night, we were surprised by a bear at the camp. We chased it away by banging pots. It might have been looking for food. Sorry, bear, but you'll have to catch your own. You're programmed to do it, it can't be that hard. Lazy bastard.

While fishing (and let me tell you, that was not an easy task for a suburban girl like me), I observed a pair of squirrels facing off. It was kind of cute in a gruesome way. They really went down and dirty with it. Luckily both came out of it alive, so no squirrels were harmed in this process. Today.

I would also like to inform you that corn meal, water, and wild blackberries roasted over a campfire do not a tasty impromptu treat make. Especially since whatever herb we picked to put in the mixture, it was decidedly not peppermint. One can only hope it is not poisonous.

This is the end of today's report. If nothing more exciting happens today, you shall get another update tomorrow. If no report comes forth, I can be presumed to have been eaten by bears or poisoned myself.

Have a nice day,

~ D.S.

[HI EVERYONE HERE IS DAWN also the "we" is totally a lie, she's out there alone. She just thought it would sound cooler. ~~And perhaps make Buffy-strangling less likely.~~]

driveyourcar

Player Name: Gore
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Happy Hogan
Character Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe

[Happy hadn't been here in Luceti long. Almost a week. But he was getting used to things and spending his time as constructively as possible.

A lot of that time involved doing what he could to beef up the security of Tony and Pepper's house. He wondered how they'd made it this long without him around, even with the Iron Man Suit and those other fancy Avenger guys around. That god guy who devastated New York was around, after all.

So he puts himself to work throughout the day. First, he spends some time procuring power tools and whatever materials he needs from the stores and maybe the smithy. Only briefly checking to see if any Downton Abbey DVDs have arrived. And he tries eying or maybe even tailing any suspicious individuals he may see hanging around these places - they seem to attract unusual types.

Then he heads over to House 49 and goes to work. He spends a good hour or so changing the house's locks. Afterwards, he sets up a table outside the front door and starts laying out name badges. Anyone who's going to see Tony Stark or Pepper will have to go through him. And he calls out to people nearby, even if they're not necessarily heading towards the house.]

Hey! Hey, you there! What's the big idea, buddy?

moral_turnover

Player Name: Yue
Are you new?: Y
Character Name: Regina Mills
Character Fandom: Once Upon A Time

[Option A]
[Flip. Flip. Flip.]

[If anyone happened to be paying attention, they would see a woman, early to mid thirties, flipping through the pages of the journal she found beside her when she finally came to. She turned it in different directions, wondering exactly how it worked and what she was suppose to do with it. She figured it was laced with some sort of magic. That much had to be true. Though, despite how odd it may be, she thought that maybe talking into it would trigger something. Much like the Genie she trapped in her mirror all those years ago.]

Hello? Can.. someone or something tell me where I am exactly?

[She glanced over her shoulder, frowning in a rather confused manner.]

And can you also explain the wings..?

[She didn't like not knowing about her surroundings. But if asking questions, albeit it to a journal, meant getting answers, she was going to do it, despite how foolish she felt.]

[Option B]

[It had been about a week since her arrival and while some questions were answered, others were still in the air. But, one thing she had heard about caught her interest. The Battle Dome.]

[She stood in front of it, eyeing the building with her arms crossed. She wondered what it would be like inside. What she would find. She'd heard about the ways the interior could be manipulated to simulate the worlds they came from. It begged the question of whether or not she wanted to test it, to see if she could bring a piece of [a] home here, even if just for a moment.]

immah_doctor

[So he'd been wandering here for a quarter of an hour and he only had more visible discomfort to show for it. His forehead bore worry creases and he was muttering something under his breath. This was a strange planet and he didn't remember being a part of any landing party. And what were these- these WINGS on his back for!?

This was clearly a nightmare.

But he did have some semblance of communication. He scrambled to get something together, a message out to anyone from Enterprise. Namely his captain.]

[Voice]

Jim! Jim are you out here in this? [at first he sounds angry, as if Jim was somehow behind all this. But as he released some of his tension and suspicion through his tone, it occurred to him to scale all that back. What if something had happened and landed them all here? If he had damn wings on his back - God only knows how they got there and they hurt like fucking Hell- then who was to say his commanding officers hadn't sustained worse? If he was here surely they were too. Suddenly his voice was just a hint desperate. Still angry, but the mother hen in him had kicked in.]

Jim I'm not playing around. Spock. Anyone! Can anyone hear me?

Player Name: Poshu
Are you new?: Yes
Character Name: Leonard "Bones" McCoy
Character Fandom: Star Trek [reboot]

nursewrangler

[Hawkeye wasn't used to his surroundings yet... so he was playing it safe by sequestering himself in a booth near the back at the Good Spirits Bar.

He was nursing a dry martini...]

Player Name: Elle
Are you new?: Nope
Character Name: Captain Benjamin Franklin 'Hawkeye' Pierce
Character Fandom: M.A.S.H.

clarifying

[It has taken Simza barely any time at all to adapt to Luceti. It's a veritable paradise for her - no money, trade is encouraged, and no outside influences...

if only she could ignore the fact that she's trapped here. Then it would be heaven. But she's so used to being allowed to roam as she pleases, living out of the back of her vardo and never being tied down. But - adapting to survive is what she does and she is making the best of her circumstances.

She can be found at Good Spirits, with a half-empty bottle of very nice wine and a cigarette withering away in an ashtray. Sometimes she likes smoking more than she does chewing. The gypsy sits in a booth against the wall, quietly shuffling through a stack of tarot cards. She seems to be sorting them into groups and then re-shuffling them to get them well and truly mixed up and spaced out. Anyone want a reading? ]

Player Name: Kim
Are you new?: I'm old as balls (no)
Character Name: Simza Heron
Character Fandom: Sherlock Holmes: Game of Shadows

haventkilledusyet

[This place? Makes her nervous as hell. The magic is palpable. From the barrier to the talking animals to self-repairing homes, she's lost track of the multitude of enchantments she comes into contact with here every day. Especially the wings. She hates them, but she's learned to leave them alone. Attempting to cut the left one the first day she was here taught her that. Her back still hurts every time she thinks about it.

But Gretel doesn't let wariness cripple her. Food is a never-ending debate: does she eat magically replenishing food or an animal under a spell to speak? Usually she settles for a combination of that and fresh food found in the forest and fields.

Today, she hunts in the forest. When she has three birds, she shoves two into a box packed with snow to keep them cold. The third, she cooks over an open flame. The roasted bird is left as goodwill in the bakery, and she takes a couple loaves of bread. She browses the weapon shop for her still absent crossbow. After a trip to the item shop to look over the shelves, she puts her birds away in the fridge of the communal kitchen for the housing she took.

At the end of the day, she'll be in Good Spirits, enjoying honeyed ale that reminds her of her world and her brother.]

(I will warn in headings for any spoilers, and please make a note if you haven't seen the movie and want me to avoid spoilers. Should be easy for me to do! Strong language may occur in threads.)

Player Name: Lynn
Are you new?: Not at all.
Character Name: Gretel
Character Fandon: Hansel & Gretel: Witch Hunters

igotbit

[Peter's been in town for a full day, but he has only just learned that he can find his things in town. His suit and webshooters are the ultimate goal but he figures he'll start off smaller. And safer.]

Voice

Say a guy wants to find a camera. Where would he go?

Player Name: Emily
Are you new?: Kinda sorta maybe? I was in Luceti a couple years ago, but not for very long.
Character Name: Peter Parker/Spider-man
Character Fandom: The Amazing Spider-man (Part of the Marvel Cinematic Universe, but different continuity)

Current Mood: nervous

little_red_riding_wolf

[Ruby is trying out a new look. No red today, except the streaks in her hair. Hey, while the Grandmother's away, the wolf will play. It's a new moon, so she's safe to do what she wants anyhow. Instead, she's wearing an all-white waitressing uniform that better befits those slutty versions of costumes they have for Halloween. You might be wondering isn't she cold? And the answer is yes, probably.]

Another slice of pie, sweetie?

[That may not have even been your order. Oops. It seems the waitress might be a little distracted. Either way, it's a slow day, and in between freshening coffees, all this waitress wants to do is hear all about your life.]

Did you really travel that far? That must have been really incredible! I can't believe you got to see all those wonderful places!

Player Name: Wolf / CC
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Ruby
Character Fandom: Once Upon a Time

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Buffy is gonna kill her.

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Voice Test?

Have...another doctor?

Have a Doctor~

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