http://notabattery.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] notabattery.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2008-11-14 02:49 pm

The Hero Arrives (Open/Active)

Characters: Static, Anyone interested
Content: Our hero wides up in a very strange place with no clue how he got here...so, you know, the usual
Setting: Just past the Joutenheim gate
Time: early afternoonish
Warnings: none

Static was flying across the city as usual, Bang Baby activity had been pretty low lately and he was starting to wonder if maybe it was a holiday he hadn't heard about. He chuckled at that idea and pulled out his Shock-Box, "Hey Gear, any activity on your side of the city?" He waited for his friend to reply but all he got was silence. Frowning he pressed the 'talk' button again, "Rich? You there man?"

Silence…static…that was never a good sign. Static turned in midair, planning on heading for the side of the city Gear was supposed to be on, "Man you better just be distracted by something shiny," he grumbled. He had a bad feeling about this and he couldn't shake it as he flew across town. Static was so occupied with his worries that he didn't even seem to notice he was no longer flying over Dakota…or any city really. It was by mere chance that he realized and slammed on the "brakes" nearly tumbling off his disc in the process just before crashing into a large structure that appeared to be a gate. "Whoa! What the---," he looked around.

His eyes widened as he realized Dakota had suddenly disappeared and instead a different place loomed before him. Static hovered in the air just staring in silence. When he finally did get the ability to speak back he had to open and shut his mouth a few times before getting out, "Where the heck am I? Man, you turn your back for one second and they're remodeling the city." He knew this was no joking matter though, he had no idea where he was or how he had gotten here. He'd time traveled a few times but this didn't look like the future he'd been too and it certainly wasn't the past (then again he'd never been too good at history).

The young hero turned his attention to the ground, looking for people. There was a person standing by the gate and Static flew down to them, surely they would know something, "'scuse me. Care to help a guy out?" The person looked up with a rather creepy blank smile, "Welcome," they said, "To Paixao. Name please"

Static wasn't sure if they meant his real name which he certainly wasn't going to give so he figured, why not, and replied, "Static." He glanced back at the large gate he had nearly crashed into, it was huge and actually kind of intimidating. Static turned back to address the person with more questions but they had moved on. "Well nice talkin' with you too," he muttered. He realized the person had put something in his hand, an electronic device that kind of reminded him of a PDA or something Richie would build. Not quite sure what to do with it he tucked it into an inner pocket and tossed his flying disk onto the ground. He wasn't sure what to make of all this but the best way was to fly right? "There's gotta be someone here with more answers than the pod person back there, even Batman has more emotion than that," he muttered before taking off, not flying too high just yet.

[identity profile] yummyyummies.livejournal.com 2008-11-28 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Having been kicked out of the restaurant for not giving anything in return, Quina was (still) hungry. Despite having eaten many delicious foods from the nearby restaurants , that still was not enough to satisfy its appetite. It seriously considered eating the gold trees instead.

Just then, the strange man caught Quina’s eye. Since this man seemed human, he was probably not food. Still, what was that small thing he was using to fly? It looked so small. Was it food?

[identity profile] yummyyummies.livejournal.com 2008-12-10 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Quina watched, fascinated by the man and his flying....thing. Now, this man was looking at him. Maybe he was going to give it some food? Hopefully. Quina was still hungry.

"I looking for food," it answered. "You have food? I hungry."

[identity profile] yummyyummies.livejournal.com 2008-12-18 10:54 am (UTC)(link)
((Sooo sorry this is late! I've been really caught up on events that have happened at school this week that I almost forgot this!))


“This food?” Quina said excitedly as it grabbed the chocolate bar with its teeth and ate it all up. Whatever the food was, the inside tasted like chocolate (Very tasty!) although the outside was not so good (as Quina ate the wrapper as well). “Taste like chocolate,” Quina said happily. “Very tasty. Although outside not so tasty.”

[identity profile] yummyyummies.livejournal.com 2008-12-23 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
“Outside bit not food?” Quina asked. Well, the inside tasted nice. Quina, however, felt that it was still hungry. “You have more?” it asked.

“This place called Pie Show”, it replied. “But I see no pie shows anywhere. Lots of places with pies though. And lots of other food."

[identity profile] yummyyummies.livejournal.com 2008-12-27 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
Quina was disappointed when it heard the man’s answer. Although it could still not help but wonder if the disk was for eating.
“It not a pie show?” Quina was a little disappointed but it did not matter as there was a lot of different food to try from. Maybe even that funny shape the man was flying on.

“Timon tell me that they take anything here,” Quina replied, still curious about the disk. “But people kick me out of restaurants for not paying earlier.”

“Shiny thing not food,” Quina answered when Static showed it the box. “I try to eat mine but it no taste of anything. Timon tell me that it for talking to people.”

[identity profile] yummyyummies.livejournal.com 2008-12-28 04:34 pm (UTC)(link)
“Timon is small animal,” Quina answered, rolling its tongue. “I see his picture on silver thing. But he not food either. That circle you stand on is pretty strange.” It hoped that Static might tell him that it was food.

[identity profile] yummyyummies.livejournal.com 2009-01-10 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
“You use it to fly?” Quina asked. “It look small. Can you eat it too?” Quina hoped that the man would say yes. It was still hungry (again) and the disk looked like quite an interesting piece of food.

[identity profile] yummyyummies.livejournal.com 2009-01-20 08:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Quina was about to ask why it could not eat the disk but it forgot as soon as Static mentioned getting some food for it. “You buy me food?” it asked, getting excited. “Thank you!” This person nicer than other people here, Quina thought.

Now you've done it, Static! XD

[identity profile] yummyyummies.livejournal.com 2009-01-21 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Timon said they take anything here but I get kicked out before they let me cook spicy frog for them in return," Quina replied sadly. If this man was able to get it something, Quina knew that it had to give him food in return at some point. As its master Quayle said, if somebody gives you munchies, you have to give them munchies in return.

((Should we start planning for how this thread ends and what happens after it soon? I'm guessing that it's going to end with Static going with Quina to buy something at a restaurant but I don't know if that's okay with you))

[identity profile] yummyyummies.livejournal.com 2009-01-31 05:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Quina nodded. "Spicy frog very delicious. You like frogs?" Just then, one of the giant cakes on display in one of the shops caught Quina´s eye. It sniffed and then swung its huge tongue, excitedly. "A delicious cake!" it exclaimed, running towards the window.

((Not sure if you want to close the thread here))