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legionworld2017-10-23 10:28 pm
truefaceofthelaw) wrote in legionworld2017-10-23 10:28 pm
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Who| Rico, and anyone!
What| Two different magical shenanigans
Where| All over Legion World
When| During Game of Throne
Warnings/Notes| Rico who's actually nice. Also maybe a ten year old trying really hard to break your arm.
[A: what's going on]
Not long after the wave of magical energy sweeps over Legion World, Rico might be seen making his way around the place, acting rather uncharacteristically for anybody who's interacted with him for longer than two seconds.
Instead of marching through the corridors like a tank and expecting people move out of his way like usual, he's strolling without a single ounce of swagger or arrogance. He greets people he passes, waving to them with a friendly expression that actually seems genuine instead of the usual edge of mockery.
"It's a nice morning, don't you think?"
[B: training exercise?]
Rico wakes up, and this isn't the Academy.
This is absolutely not the Academy.
As soon as he's done processing that, he hurriedly ducks down behind a nearby structure he can't discern the purpose of. He's in some kind of facility, that much is apparent. He pats himself down for his boot knife and lawgiver. Unarmed. Maybe they were testing the cadets to respond in the situation of a kidnapping? But what if this was a kidnapping? Rico thinks it unlikely, considering they'd have to get through the Academy's ironclad defences and surveillance systems, and they've done similar exercises in the past, where they've all been drugged and tossed in the back of a van.
But what was the goal of this one? To remain hidden until he finds a way out? To locate and regroup with his fellow cadets? What's the protocol to follow here?
If this is a test, he can't fail. That much is certain. He can't stay here forever. He has to take the initiative and rescue Joe and the others, if they're here.
So this short, helmeted ten year old is carefully creeping around corners, sticking to nooks and hiding when he hears somebody coming by. At some point during a particularly risky stretch, he starts to hear footsteps coming just around the corner his way. He flattens himself against the wall, tensing up as he hopes that they'll pass him by. Would he really be so lucky?
What| Two different magical shenanigans
Where| All over Legion World
When| During Game of Throne
Warnings/Notes| Rico who's actually nice. Also maybe a ten year old trying really hard to break your arm.
[A: what's going on]
Not long after the wave of magical energy sweeps over Legion World, Rico might be seen making his way around the place, acting rather uncharacteristically for anybody who's interacted with him for longer than two seconds.
Instead of marching through the corridors like a tank and expecting people move out of his way like usual, he's strolling without a single ounce of swagger or arrogance. He greets people he passes, waving to them with a friendly expression that actually seems genuine instead of the usual edge of mockery.
"It's a nice morning, don't you think?"
[B: training exercise?]
Rico wakes up, and this isn't the Academy.
This is absolutely not the Academy.
As soon as he's done processing that, he hurriedly ducks down behind a nearby structure he can't discern the purpose of. He's in some kind of facility, that much is apparent. He pats himself down for his boot knife and lawgiver. Unarmed. Maybe they were testing the cadets to respond in the situation of a kidnapping? But what if this was a kidnapping? Rico thinks it unlikely, considering they'd have to get through the Academy's ironclad defences and surveillance systems, and they've done similar exercises in the past, where they've all been drugged and tossed in the back of a van.
But what was the goal of this one? To remain hidden until he finds a way out? To locate and regroup with his fellow cadets? What's the protocol to follow here?
If this is a test, he can't fail. That much is certain. He can't stay here forever. He has to take the initiative and rescue Joe and the others, if they're here.
So this short, helmeted ten year old is carefully creeping around corners, sticking to nooks and hiding when he hears somebody coming by. At some point during a particularly risky stretch, he starts to hear footsteps coming just around the corner his way. He flattens himself against the wall, tensing up as he hopes that they'll pass him by. Would he really be so lucky?