messiahed: (❛ i wrote the gospel on giving up ❜)
нope ѕυммerѕ ([personal profile] messiahed) wrote in [community profile] outer_divide2012-08-15 10:36 pm

first salvation ✝ video.

[ So there's this girl chilling out on some rock outside right now. She ventured out a little to try to get an idea of where she is, but... ]

As unlikely as this is, I have to ask- Did I timeslide in my sleep? [ She looks around warily at the landscape. She looks a little confused, but mostly annoyed as she addresses the video again. ] Not that I can without a time device of some sort, but this looks like the places I grew up in.

[ A pause. ]

Or did Bete Noire get a remodel while I was away? [ Because that's the only other option here really.

Behind her a large dog pops up to nuzzle at her, making her nearly fall and drop the communicator as she tries to shove it off a bit. Just enough so that she doesn't fall before she's reaching out to hug the big ball of fur. ]
I'm leaning towards nuclear apocalypse in Bete Noire that somehow The Dog survived right now.

Anyone want to give me the real details? Thanks.
lehnsherr: (my stomach's itchy)

there's something in the water!

[personal profile] lehnsherr 2012-08-23 11:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[there's only a shrug now as he starts to lead the way back home; away from the ship and the city, and off toward the sea. his other self had chosen the place, and he can understand just why. it's a matter of strategy.

letting the silence hang for a while, erik instead keeps his focus on the surrounding area to make sure that they aren't spotted. it's only when it becomes too much to deal with that he pulls at the metal of her gun in an almost playful attempt to lighten the mood again.

enjoy trying to carry that gun now, hope. without using his abilities, that is.]
lehnsherr: (stings the nostrils)

GET OUT

[personal profile] lehnsherr 2012-08-24 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[scrap in his pockets and the various zips and fastenings that go with jeans, but it's his boots that bother him the most as his feet are seemingly frozen to the ground. that metal plating isn't looking so good now she's turned his powers against him.

a huff and the gun is vibrating this time, his amusement rearing its head this time. a moment to concentrate, and he pushes himself away from the ground. briefly. it's a little difficult to multitask when dealing with somebody like hope.]