EVENT ONE: JUNE 21ST-28TH

[luminals]

TAKE BACK KNOWHERE
When: June 21-28
Who: Everyone.
Where: All over Knowhere, ending in the Continuum Cortex and Observation Deck.

Event details are here, IC announcement is here.

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Comments

Clara Oswald | OPEN

[parallels]

[You'd think she'd be used to this sort of thing by now.

But at least she usually has some sort of preparation. Some sort of introduction to where she is and what the conspiracy of the day is. Instead of "oh welcome to unspecified space place, oh, here's something to fix". Or fight really. And she's alright with fighting if she's able to form a plan. Her strength is in strategy and not brute force.

So currently she's being backed into a corner. In her hands is a mace that used to belong to one of the now downed aliens (thanks whoever that was!) and she's brandishing it menacingly. Or as menacingly as a girl that barely tops five feet can be. ]

Back off. I'm armed and very cross. You'd best stay back if you know what's good for you.

[One of the aliens advances on her suddenly and she gasps in surprise and swings the mace which connects rather nastily with the aliens shoulder causing him to shatter. Swallowing, she looks over at the others now advancing on her. The first swing was more luck than skill and she's outnumbered badly.]

Or don't.

[aerospacecommander]

You know, I don't think they're listening to you.

[YOUR HERO HAS ARRIVED. Or rather a giant, transforming robot, who generally does not bother with humans. But in this case? He just happened to end up in the same area as this woman.

He swipes at a few of the aliens to knock them away. He was growing increasingly frustrated over having to use physical strength instead of just blasting everything.]

[parallels]

I'm rather good at making people listen.

[[Okay. Giant robot. Well. One up from Cybermen. She'll deal with that later. In the mean time she swings the mace at another alien. It's definitely less effective than his ability to fell three or four in one swoop.]

[aerospacecommander]

It doesn't seem to be working in this case. Perhaps you should try a little harder?

[He found it almost amusing watching her swing at the things. But she had a little bit of an attitude and that was something he could appreciate.]

[knightoflight]

[Fighting? Wing can do that. It was what he'd been ready for back on Theophany, anyway, moving out onto the desert sand for battle. He fought to protect then, just as now.

[All he sees is a mass of invaders aiming at one corner--he doesn't see who, or what, they're after. But the odds are clear--whoever they're attacking needs help.

[His blades hiss, lunging into the crowd. They were tough: he was tougher, his metal armor more than able to handle a few clumsy dents. ]

Are you all right in there?

[parallels]

[She ducks down as the third person enters the fray, making sure to avoid the blades and any possible shrapnel that might come her way.]

Alright as I can be having showed up in a spacestation with no idea how I got here.

Thanks. Appreciate it.

[knightoflight]

[Wing can ralk and slice up bad guys at the same time! You are allowed to be mildly impressed. If you want. No big deal, though.]

Me, as well. Though this is a lot better than where they took me from.