http://another-phace.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] another-phace.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] randomplaces2007-08-28 06:53 pm
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Dark Angelverse: On the Hunt

Laka blinked as she and her father suddenly appeared in the busy streets of Washington. Laka blinked, then tugged at her strange, Earth-like clothes. She'd chosen baggy leggings and a short sleeved shirt that almost reached her knees, which were ideal for hiding her blaster and vibroblade. On her wrist she wore a sheild, but it had cloth wrapped over it.

Dressed in jeans and a trenchcoat her father stood by her side, looking out through her visors and frowning. He didn't like it, being alone with Laka in a strange enviornment with only an escape through a nexus portal to rely on. And he didn't even know where to look for the boy who's brother had been mindwiped into forgetting him. He sighed, then looked around. They'd just asked to be sent to Earnest, but he was nowhere in sight.

"Stay on your guard," he muttered to Laka, who nodded once, sharp eyes glancing through the crowds.
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[personal profile] random_xtras 2007-09-03 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
He smirked, then unlocked the door, let it read his fingerprints and eyescan, and then opened it up and waved the two inside.
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[personal profile] random_xtras 2007-09-03 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Mmm hmm, just gotta close the door." He did so, making sure that all the locks and security was running, then bent down and scooped up the small four-legged, buglike robot that walked over and looked up at him. "Okay, this is home."

The hallway that they stood in was so narrow that Canderous would have to walk down it sideways, and it opened onto what was plainly a compact and well thought out survival bunker. Most of it was taken up by a main room that was littered with blankets and electronics. A tiny, efficient kitchen stood to one side, and another short hall that led to a bathroom and a storage room. Against one wall of the main room were two bunks, but it was hard to tell whether the boys had ever actually slept in them or if they simply passed out on cushions on the floor. The whole room had the comfortable look of the aftermath of a small whirlwind.
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[personal profile] random_xtras 2007-09-03 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
"High tech magic." He went to the cupboard and pulled out a can of spam, the robot still tucked under his arm as it looked around.
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[personal profile] random_xtras 2007-09-03 06:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't know...." He let both spam and robot fall to the counter and rested his elbows on it, holding his head.