#reporting for duty: ic

[fallen-symphony]

Who do you guys like the most on your team? Who do you hate the most on the enemy team?

"An interesting question... Although I'm not one for relationships since I'm a superior being... I must admit that Obake's intellect and Motivations truly seem to resonate with me. He's like a more intelligent Dr. Regal.

"As for who I hate on the enemy team... Probably my stupid brothers... Especially RiFT. So much power, yet he uses it to serve lower beings. What an insult..."

"Glad to know we can get along, Slur. I have always found you fascinating... But as a brilliant mind who loves potential, Eggman Nega is a man after my own heart."

"The feeling is mutual, Obake. I do have respect for Dr. Starline and the Analog Man as well."

"Oh, it's such an honor to hear you say that, Mr. Eggman Nega, sir. Know that you are my favorite here as well."

"As for who I hate... Though I haven't met them in person, that Peni Parker and her robot, SP//Dr remind me too much of Hiro and Baymax, which remind me of my past Failure! If I can't get my revenge on Hiro, then Peni will be the next Best thing..."

"I feel the same way about that key wielding Sonic that showed up not too long ago! Dimensional variant or not, he's still a Sonic, and Sonic ruined my plans many times! I want to destroy him personally...!"

"Hey! You lay off him, Egghead! That Sonic is mine, ya hear me!? I'm the one who's gonna destroy him! I hate him and every other Sonic out there! I'll destroy them all until the only one left is me!"

"You tell 'em, Scourgey! Now, tell them how I'm your favorite person here!"

"If by that, you mean my LEAST favorite person here, then yes, that's you, Rosy."

"Awww! You say the meanest things, Scourgey! You're one of my favorite people here, too..."

"But her... This one right here... She's my girl..."

"Aw, thank you, Rosy. I like you, too. Such an adorable little psychopath ready to smash some heads... It's like having a little sister... But of course, my favorite has to be Dark Mega for obvious reasons."

"You're my favorite, too, Dark Empress! A beautiful Darkloid queen like you has stolen my heart..."

"As much as that Empress chick terrifies me almost as much as Rosy does... Gotta agree with her. Dark Megz is my favorite member here. We both got beef with our goodie-goodie two shoes doppelgangers, and we both want to live in a world of chaos."

"Yeah... I'm disliking that Megaman more and more each day. He gets to keep his Lan, while I was rejected by mine when I became the ruler of the Darkloids."

"I feel the same way about Roll. She gets to keep her Mayl, but mine wouldn't accept the new me..."

"Can I help you smash that good Roll that makes you look bad, best friend?! Can I, can I, can I?!"

"Sure... As long as I get to land the last blow."

"Deal!"

"Obake and Eggman Nega are inspirational. Their genius far exceeds mine, and I have much to learn from them. I don't have any personal beef with anyone on the enemy team... Yet... But that ARiA and her army of Guardiangemon might be a problem."

"CHYA HA HA HA HA HA!!! My favorite person here is obviously the Great Lord Brevon! No one can compare to his greatness...!

"As for who I hate the most, obviously it's that blasted Commander Torque! He and Squid Head have been getting in Lord Brevon's way far too many times! I promise to destroy them!"

"I can always count on you to praise me, General Serpentine. I, too, can't stand Commander Torque. That blasted dragon girl might not be with him now, but he can still be a problem... Especially with that new squad of his."

"My favorite member is Ophelia! Even if it's not official, she's awesome!

"And my favorite member on the other team is my beloved Nana..."

"You're supposed to be talking about the enemy members you hate, lover boy. Anyway, probably no surprise to anyone, but Mr. Tinker is my arch nemesis on the enemy team. I got over the grudge of him 'murdering' Dr. Eggman ever since meeting the superior Eggman Nega. That doesn't mean I don't want to show him up. What about you, Sync?"

"..."

"Gee, nice choices there, chatterbox."

"I think we can all assume he hates everyone equally, teammate and enemy alike. Anyway, it seems we reached our limit, time-wise. We need to get back to our plans of taking over the Multiverse."

[sentient-rift]

Merry Christmas!

"Merry Christmas, everyone!"

"And a Happy New Year!"

"Happy White Tree Day! That my equivalent to Christmas on my planet, for those who don't know..."

"We hope you're all having a wonderful Christmas day, everyone! WAHOO!"

"Merry Christmas, Happy Stones Day, Happy White Tree Day... Happy Holidays to everyone all across the galaxy!"

"We hope you're all spending Christmas or whatever your holiday equivalent to it is with your families."

"Good tidings, my friends... I wish you all a Merry Christmas filled with great joy..."

Merry Christmas, everyone. I'm going to spend time with my family, but I wanted to wish you all a Merry Christmas today. I don't know when I'll be free again, but I will try to appear again as soon as possible. Until then, Merry Christmas, and God bless.

[mediical-trek]

❛  what the hell just happened there ?  ❜ - from the first meeting sentence starters ( @bcnes )

It had been a long day for the Filisophlite, already overwhelmed by the amount of work put in front of her on day one. Already a surge of people going in and out; scans, testing, you make it. It was a busy day for the med bay and boy the pressure was on. It was shaky fingers pressing buttons- speaking about diagnosis.

Then it happened in a flash- a lot of talking. Some yelling of protests. And then Bluebird nearly collapsed due to the sheer amount of anxiety hit her; not to mention that for the most part she was working on an empty stomach. Not good. Especially for creatures such as herself that need food at some point in order to function.

Just like humans, when a Filisophlite goes without food for a while they get shakey. Clammy hands with bad coordination at times. Unfortunately it hit Cassie hard once she got a moment to breathe. And then she hit the floor. Only blinking rapidly moments later and sitting up. Blue hues meeting her higher-up's. Doctor McCoy.

"I-I don't remember, Doctor. I'm- I'm sorry-" Bluebird spoke, trying to gain full awareness of her surroundings. Did. That really just happen? Gods that's so embarrassing- and even worse. The woman felt like it was entirely unprofessional.

[gippyworm]

Man I've been pretty on it with this assessment I'm doing but have slowed right down and it is SUCH a drag, I'm so ready for it to be over... It's due tonight so hopefully I can get it done before midnight and I can go to bed at a reasonable hour. Doesn't help that I'm all weak and shakey from an iced latte I had this morning rip

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⟬ @noctuafought ⟭

"How do you make the juice taste different?" She couldn't help but to wonder aloud as she sat there, her little feet kicking and fingers tapping along the side of the glass Diluc had presented her. "You grow them all the same, but the juices don't taste the same."

[fallen-symphony]

Percy appears in a portal

"Uh... where am I now?"

The alarms start going off.

"Lord Brevon...!"

"I know, I know. Another intruder. Just put them on screen, Serpentine."

General Serpentine put up the screen where they saw Percy coming from a portal looking confused.

"Isn't that the brat with the Omnimon Zwart?"

"Oh yeah! I remember him. Is there something different about him today, or is it just me?"

"Whatever the case, I'll go see what this is about."

Slur teleports to Percy's location in the Dreadnought.

"You, there! What brings you to the Dreadnought this time?"

[derangedbutdedicated]

im trapped in a hospital with nothing but poorly written fiction and my headphones. shall i ever see the light of day again? probably. the window is terribly large. (second)sotd is anesthesia by type o <33

[sentient-rift]

"Sheesh... And I thought this place was a Meme Factory of Cringe..."

"...Was that alien made entirely out of metal?!"

[justificatusductus]

"This was supposed to be a surprise." -Redstrike

"A surprise?" He's curious, slowly tugging on a tie keeping the surprise closed.

[mediical-trek]

I left them all for a week why are they nearly dying the second I get back-

[murderbiscuit]

@bytepire

"ALL OF THEM ARE SMILING????"

[xamassed]

⟬ @dayrisen ⟭

There’s a mother’s warmth in the design of her, fingers coiling about the child in her arms as she settles down despite the long night. She gently cradles Klee closer, her back chilled by the ground but never allowing Klee to lay upon it, only herself instead. “ Goodnight little Lee, I love you —— see you come sunrise, my little sunflower. “ She knows she is not the mother of this child but, for a moment, she’ll adorn the role with love.

She was a ball of sunshine bright energy, bouncing from one task to the next from the moment she woke to the moment exhaustion took hold on her. She tried so very hard to push past it, insisting again and again that she wasn't tired!

She wasn't!

Just a few more hours, a few more games, one more snack.

The moment Koto's arms wrapped around her and the warmth of her affection settled into her bones, she relented. It was quiet incantation, its effect pillowy soft and soothing against her ear. Every ounce of her energy waned, and she was welcomed into the peaceful land of sleep by the angel of a woman that embraced her.

A soft nuzzle was pressed to Koto's collar bone, while her little fists curled up against her own chest. "Klee loves you too, Miss Koto. Night, night. We'll play lots more tomorrow."

[fallen-symphony]

"Hmm... Looks like Commander Torque will be distracted by another alien invader for a little while, won't he?"

"CHYA HA HA HA HA HA!!! I bet he's just too scared to face you again, oh great and powerful Lord Brevon!"

"Even so... He and those brats from Avalice did ruin my plans...And they were this close to destroying me before I escaped. The time will come when I get my revenge."

"Absolutely, Lord Brevon! Judgement day will come, and those fools will finally be crushed!"

[sentient-rift]

I heard Klonoa can use his ears like a second pair of arms. Is that true?

"Hmm... I don't recall ever using my ears as an extra pair of arms... But I do flap them to get an extra bit of height when I jump. I think it's slightly more accurate to say that I can use my ears as a pair of wings... Though, I say slightly because I can't really fly, just sort of hover temporarily."

"That reminds me of what Milla can do."

"My friend, Cream, can do that, too. But she can actually fly with her ears. Not forever, though. She'll eventually get tired."

"Sorrow, can you also fly or hover with your ears as well?"

"I never tried it, but I probably could. But there's really no need to since I can levitate."

[mediical-trek]

Spock had entered her room hoping to speak with her about what he had heard about her shore leave, what he saw was the damage, the glass and his friend hunched away in a corner of her quarters. Bleeding from her hands. The sounds of sobs caused his own pointed-ears to flatten slightly and soon he was rushing over to kneel down before her, dark eyes searching indications or clues. 'Bluebird, can you hear me? You are bleeding, injured, what has happened?'

// @starfleetsxvulcan.

Bluebird didn't give any answer to the Vulcan as she stayed hunched. Her injured hand stayed up in the air- palm up as the blood carefully dripped from the cuts and where the glass stood still in her skin. There was only slight shaking of movement from her injured hand as the other clutched her head tight. As if a desperate attempt to block something out. The Filisophlite only gave out weak sobs and mutters, but nothing really clear.

She looked up only once. Her eyes seemed so dull, a traumatic glazed over look to her eyes before she dipped her head back down- a bit of her blood on her face being washed off by the stinging crystal like tears she cried. Hair shadowed her red face...full of fear and desperation. Reliving a memory many could've guessed she didn't want to relive. The cheerful and usually sunny doctor was no longer there in the moment. Caught in some distant memory the Filisophlite wanted to forget. To not remember. Yet it still came back and haunted her.

Made her feel guilty. She should've been the one, not them. Yet Blue could only murmur the words through chokes of sobs and rapid breathing. Over and over the horror of the scene played out before her eyes. And while she didn't repeat nor make any of the motions she did from the past (she was a different species after all, trauma looked different)... It all came back to that glazed overlook. Of horror. Guilt. Unspeakable pain that has never. Never been on the freckled woman's face before.

@starfleetsxvulcan