iuno: (with his hands bound)
juno "no fun allowed" steel. ([personal profile] iuno) wrote in [community profile] station722018-02-22 10:04 pm

( mental link ) day :041

[ some number of hours after the announcement about the decision they have to make — return to the Station or stay on Hyrypia — there's a restless feeling that hums along the Nest connection for a good few minutes before Juno actually speaks. a sensation like drumming your fingers along a surface; starting to speak and changing your mind. starting— ]

( So. ) [ a pause. nearly vibrating with that strange, jittery impatience. ] ( Who's going where? )

[ he plainly doesn't care, and it's not a social question. but he thinks it would be good to know who to expect to be around on one side or the other. ]
earthborn: (benefitting from prolonged warfare)

[personal profile] earthborn 2018-02-25 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
( I'm headed back up. I'm not really gonna be of use here, unless you guys are really screwed. )

[Shepard is practical about practical matters.]

( You? )
earthborn: (Default)

[personal profile] earthborn 2018-02-25 03:43 pm (UTC)(link)
( Fair enough. )

[Shepard's not going to call you out on this one, Juno. Emotions are scary and we do not need to discuss them.]

( Plenty to do on the station anyways. I'm thinking about trying to run anybody who's willing through some kind of basic training on not dying. Surprisingly few spacers for a space station. )
earthborn: (no gaurantee of success)

[personal profile] earthborn 2018-02-26 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
[At the word Earth, Shepard's memory leaks abruptly, an acrid spurt of smoke-smell and a deep, bone-felt rumble, like the sound of a rockfall, or a building collapsing. Fires, red in the dark. Then it's gone, shut off; Shepard's Earth is at war, and losing badly. Whenever she thinks of home, she remembers that it's burning, that if her enemy there wins she may well be the last example of her species from that universe. And yet, here she is, shaking it off once again.]

( Basics, for starters-- how to secure your own hardsuit, how to do it for someone else if they can't. How to get around if there's no gravity, that kind of thing. You know how the older hosts, they've got this trick of dropping knowledge sort of... directly into your head? )

[Shepard exudes a vague sort of head-focused sensation, as if to mimic the experience at Juno without repeating it.]

( That doesn't cut it with me. In an emergency you need to have known and done something before, not just remember what if felt like for someone else to have done it. Muscle memory. )
earthborn: (to conduct espionage)

[personal profile] earthborn 2018-02-26 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
( I've been told I don't have the demeanor to teach a basic self defense course. )

[Asuka's exact phrasing had been somewhat harsher. It lifts the spirits, it truly does, to see the young people so engaged.]

( But if you're up for figuring out the logistics and teaching the lessons, I'm in favor. It's not like we're here to make friends with the Enemy, after all, and as far as I've been told, they're trying to screw us right back. )
earthborn: (Default)

[personal profile] earthborn 2018-03-04 07:31 am (UTC)(link)
( I'll show you where the shooting range is, once we're up there. )

[Shepard can appreciate a certain focus on the important things. She is, after all, the kind of person who joined the military the moment, was quickly shunted into black ops, and fully intends to stay there for the rest of her life if not forcibly discharged for one reason or another.]

( You'll have to catch me up on what a 'phaser' is. Different worlds, different tech, right? )
earthborn: (Hold out baits to entice the enemy)

[personal profile] earthborn 2018-03-15 06:47 pm (UTC)(link)
( See that's what's wild to me. Lasers small enough to fit in a pistol and powerful enough to actually do damage. I think the closest I ever got was when got this particle beam once, but it was a beast. )

[Shepard's mental associations with the gun are visceral and readily available, easy as skimming a fingerful of icing from a cake, if Juno were of a curious mind. The gun itself is a generous double-armful, organic in design, covered in a metallic chitin with rounded beetle-shell edges and almost-living heat. The energy required, at least in Shepard's universe, to create the focused radiation of a combat-capable laser is orders of magnitude higher than what it takes to fire a physical projectile.

But oh, how those bugs do fry on beams of red light!
]

( Now you got me looking forward to it. )