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Ask Some Questions, Get Some Answers (?)
[The Stardust Nebula is a large cloud, sprawling pink and purple across the dark void of space as you approach. There are no planets here, not even a planetoid, but that hardly means it’s devoid of life. Kip will easily be able to navigate to the place in question, a small collection of interconnected spaceports orbiting near the edge of one of the nebula’s hazy, rose-tinted tendrils. Floating signs hooked to these advertise “AIRLOCKED! Q&A”, with arrows leading towards what appears to be a convention center. A dome encloses the area, much like the one around the Fantasy Sweet, but there does not appear to be any kind of security restrictions on the port; it will open as soon as any ship pulls up to it.
Inside, there aren’t too many inconspicuous places to park your weird flotilla of offensively-shaped ships. You may just have to settle for the back of the docks, behind a large news van or something like that, and consider not sticking around the entire time. Getting inside was a quick process, so you shouldn’t have any trouble doing it again, especially with a military navigator staying with the ship. A line has already formed in front of the entrance, at least partially due to the scanners flanking the door. A large weirdly baby-faced alien in some type of uniform is standing there, apparently manning the machine, checking peoples’ belongings, and generally directing them. There’s an unfamiliar symbol on their uniform, clearly not the InterGal 7 logo. Despite being alone, they seem to be handling the line fairly efficiently - even if they occasionally appear to intentionally loom over some of the smaller aliens attempting to enter. There are a few cosplayers among the crowd, of course, but this time the majority are in plainclothes.
Some people are skipping this line and walking around to the back of the building. They’re all wearing or carrying badges, which do have the InterGal 7 logo on them.
For the moment, no one seems to have taken notice of your arrival.]
Inside, there aren’t too many inconspicuous places to park your weird flotilla of offensively-shaped ships. You may just have to settle for the back of the docks, behind a large news van or something like that, and consider not sticking around the entire time. Getting inside was a quick process, so you shouldn’t have any trouble doing it again, especially with a military navigator staying with the ship. A line has already formed in front of the entrance, at least partially due to the scanners flanking the door. A large weirdly baby-faced alien in some type of uniform is standing there, apparently manning the machine, checking peoples’ belongings, and generally directing them. There’s an unfamiliar symbol on their uniform, clearly not the InterGal 7 logo. Despite being alone, they seem to be handling the line fairly efficiently - even if they occasionally appear to intentionally loom over some of the smaller aliens attempting to enter. There are a few cosplayers among the crowd, of course, but this time the majority are in plainclothes.
Some people are skipping this line and walking around to the back of the building. They’re all wearing or carrying badges, which do have the InterGal 7 logo on them.
For the moment, no one seems to have taken notice of your arrival.]
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Thank god this is part of their disguise. Imagine if they'd possibly gone any other route.]
He's a little more endearing, huh? I think it's the size difference.
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Those eyes get worse and worse the bigger the rest of the face gets too...
[ It's probably a good job Kip is back on the ship because wow rude, Yuuri. ]
I don't like the look of that scanner, either.
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And I should be able to disable the scanner, if we need to.
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[ But then she looks thoughtful. ]
Then again, if that causes enough of a fuss, maybe it'll be the kind of distraction we need...
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[That looks like one big fat NO, honestly, given that all of them are still saddled with their PIPs. But trying something as risky as jumping an employee sounds bad, too. This whole thing is bad. They are the Bad Idea Bears, it's them.
After a pause, Junpei raises his hand and tries to catch the attention of the nearest IG7 employee or guard.]
Uh, excuse me. [He waves a gloved hand at the scanners.] That thing. Is that gonna hurt my camera?
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No, it's a scanner.
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[You can't tell, but it kinda sounds like he rolled his eyes.]
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Is that a joke to you?
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[Fuck, he didn't want this much attention. He's not that great an actor.
JunpeiKonno raises one hand nervously and shifts slightly in front of his girlfriend.]Really? It's that bad?
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Well, it's-- it's a popular show, isn't it? You get all sorts of weirdos... they have to be careful!
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Right. We take our jobs seriously. [He steps forward again, and wow he is really really tall huh?] If you don't, maybe you can go through some special security measures.
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[He lowers his head, and his hand is tight on Yuuri's. God damn, he was just trying to figure out if the scanner was going to be a problem before one of them set it off.]
...It won't mess with, like... adaptive technology, or anything? I've got... I've got a condition. It's why I asked.
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S'there a problem here? [Junpei and Yuuri won't be able to see this new alien stranger right away but the voice has a distinct texture to it along with a bit of an accent.]
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oh no oh no oh no they're not even in yet, fuck
Choromatsu steps up because sorry Junpei but he doesn't trust you to defuse this on your own anymore ]
Um-- I beg your pardon, we don't mean to cause any trouble. This is just my friend's first time at one of these events so he's not used to them! He was just worried about the scanners messing with his condition, but when he's nervous he gets... difficult [ sideways glance at Junpei ] to deal with.
W-We're really sorry!
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With one hand still on the guard's shoulder he gestures to Choromatsu with his free one.]
You three, stay here. [His grip on the guard's shoulder tightens.] You, come with me.
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[Oh fuck oh fuck
But this... could be good? It kind of looks like Artichokeface is mad at Babyman, and anyone who can talk to Babyman like he's about to be put in time out is a Good Egg (maybe he came out of an egg??? ALIENS.) in Junpei's book.
He looks at Yuuri and Choromatsu and shrugs a little. At least... this is more promising? Maybe?
He's gomen.]
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I... I guess we can't really do anything except wait.
[ Her heart's thudding so fast it hurts and leans against him a little weakly. ]
Please tell me that's as close to getting into trouble as you're going to get today.
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[WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU KIDS DOING]
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[Junpei Tenmyouji doesn't make promises he doesn't think he can keep.]
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Click click click click.
That sure is a... tiny silver poodle with a little vest on bearing the same logo as Artichoke Face and Baby Man.]
Did I hear you say you have a condition?
[...A talking. Poodle. With a thick French(-ish) accent.]
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