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savetheearth2014-06-16 06:40 pm
abhero) wrote in savetheearth2014-06-16 06:40 pm
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Who: Emil and Jovan
When: June 11th, after 9:30 PM
Where: The streets of Locke City
What: Two idiots getting caught in a blackout
Emil is heading back from the meeting on the alien ship. They’ve discussed… stuff. He isn’t sure what exactly, because he was busy taking pictures of everything on the freaking spaceship he was on an actual spaceship HOW COOL IS THAT. He’s eager to get home, to look at the pictures again in peace (did we mention SPACESHIP) and figure out the new Echo he got. It wasn’t a memory and as far as he can tell there’s no physical change, so Emil concludes he must’ve gotten a new ability.
After five minutes of walking though, all the lights around just turn off. Emil, who was walking quickly, is caught by surprise and trips over a crack on the sidewalk, falling flat on his face. Ow. He scrambles to his feet and digs in his back pocket for his phone, only to drop it like a winner. He curses and crawls around blindly for a few moments - just where is the damn thing, he can’t lose it now, not in this dark with all the pictures still on it…
Aha, found it! Emil lets out a sigh of relief and stands up --
-- only to hit his head on a car bumper, so hard he thinks he heard it crack.
”MOTHERFUCKER!”
When: June 11th, after 9:30 PM
Where: The streets of Locke City
What: Two idiots getting caught in a blackout
Emil is heading back from the meeting on the alien ship. They’ve discussed… stuff. He isn’t sure what exactly, because he was busy taking pictures of everything on the freaking spaceship he was on an actual spaceship HOW COOL IS THAT. He’s eager to get home, to look at the pictures again in peace (did we mention SPACESHIP) and figure out the new Echo he got. It wasn’t a memory and as far as he can tell there’s no physical change, so Emil concludes he must’ve gotten a new ability.
After five minutes of walking though, all the lights around just turn off. Emil, who was walking quickly, is caught by surprise and trips over a crack on the sidewalk, falling flat on his face. Ow. He scrambles to his feet and digs in his back pocket for his phone, only to drop it like a winner. He curses and crawls around blindly for a few moments - just where is the damn thing, he can’t lose it now, not in this dark with all the pictures still on it…
Aha, found it! Emil lets out a sigh of relief and stands up --
-- only to hit his head on a car bumper, so hard he thinks he heard it crack.
”MOTHERFUCKER!”
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Emil pauses, brows drawing in a frown. This was clearly meant as a jab and he can’t just shut up about it, not when he’s obviously way more special than the other guy, but does he really want anything to do with the creepy orb thing?
“Don’t ‘so there’ me! Like I’d even want it to follow me around, it’s flashing itself! Maybe you like to be harassed by ghosts with giant dicks but I sure don’t!”
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He can feel himself starting to blush and hates himself for it. Damn it. He's not used to arguing this sort of thing in person, in public. Face to face.
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“What are you saying? Are you implying that I’m in some way attracting people - well, things - who engage in indecent exposure? Are you calling me a sick pervert?”