Pod-Person

Jul. 15th, 2013 03:33 pm
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To say Nathaniel was surprised by the alert was... less than accurate. The person had apparently crashed through one of the thicker dimensional walls, something quite rare in and of itself. Stranger yet had been the device she'd done it in - a metal pod... not, so far as anyone could tell, at all designed for the journey it had taken. It had crashed straight through into the wasteland.

His soldiers had cleared the area quickly. They had escorted him out to it. Now they stood a respectful distance away as their leader frowned at the device. He gripped a pebble and casually tossed it forward toward the pod. With a small expenditure of power, he made the knock far louder than it should have been.

Date: 2013-07-21 11:34 pm (UTC)
freebitchbaby: (029 ♥ (Thinking) Only of you)
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"The stars." And that was all that he would get until she ascertained whether their culture was warp ready or not. If she said any more about Earth or Orion it might give away the kind of tech in her pod.

Date: 2013-07-22 12:43 am (UTC)
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Shit. Not what Gaila had wanted to hear. She walked alongside him as she silently considered how she was going to get out of here. "It's a small world after all." She dryly commented.

Date: 2013-07-22 12:52 am (UTC)
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"It sure seems you are." So post 21st century then. Gaila gave him an assessing look.

Date: 2013-07-25 08:18 am (UTC)
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Gaila kept step with him, eyeing him speculatively. "Including Disneyworld?" She dryly replied. Brought back a whole new meaning to it's a small world.
Edited Date: 2013-07-25 08:18 am (UTC)

Date: 2013-07-25 11:10 pm (UTC)
freebitchbaby: (050 ♥ (Mischief) I didn't do it!)
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Gaila's hand ached for her tricorder to find out what the heck was going on with the sudden environmental changes but she resolved to keep it in her pack. It would do her no good to go flashing her tech.

"I'm really not. It's an unheathy obsession they have with that mouse."

Date: 2013-07-30 09:32 pm (UTC)
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Gaila paused when he held his hand up, arms folding over her chest as she looked over the other men who had also paused before the greenery. Interesting.

"What? Are we not allowed to step on the grass?" She questioned.

Date: 2013-08-30 12:27 pm (UTC)
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Gaila surreptitiously eyed the device that he used to make the border safe to cross. Interesting. Hopefully it was only designed to keep things out rather than to keep things in as well. Gaila didn't do well with being trapped. She brushed her arms against the phaser at her hip, reassuring herself that it was safe and still there.

"That's one hell of a big fence you got there." She commented, not able to help but to say it as she stepped forward.

Date: 2013-09-03 01:30 pm (UTC)
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Gaila definitely wasn't trustworthy. She only ever had her own interests at heart and if that meant screwing everybody else over then she was entirely fine with that.

"Sounds like one helluva border dispute if you're arguing with the actual ground." Gaila commented, silently wondering if she'd be able to get enough sun with the barrier being there.

Date: 2013-09-25 07:36 pm (UTC)
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The sight of the lush growing plants calmed her slightly. Gaila raked a hand though her dyed curls and gave a sigh of relief.

"Mm, that would be nice. Might as well say hi to the distant cousins." Gaila, after all, did consider plants to be near relatives of Orions. With their sharing of chlorophyll and distinctive colouring. It was always relieving to see them. It meant wherever she was could be habitable in a pinch.

"So, you take in wandering strays often?" She asked with some curiosity.

Date: 2013-10-14 09:05 am (UTC)
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"You're okay." She waved the offer off. "My species doesn't physically imbibe anything. It wouldn't have any benefit." That and it was one of the biggest social taboos that existed in Orion society.

All the time that they were walking along Gaila was looking over the landscape, hand dipping into her dress pocket at her hip to play with something inside it. Readings would help her figure out just who what where when and why was going on.

Date: 2013-10-23 12:07 am (UTC)
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Gaila nodded politely to show she was listening.

"Yet to hear most humans I'm missing out of the great pleasures of physically imbibing." She sarcastically commented. Yes, perhaps she was missing out on a physical sense but if it came down to it, Gaila could last far longer than any of her classmates at the academy in a disaster situation.

Date: 2014-01-20 07:08 pm (UTC)
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"Perhaps I can show you them sometime."

It was probably a very bad idea to be flirting with the only person around here that seemed to have any power. But unfortunately flirting was in her nature and people with power were usually easy targets when it came to her pheromones.

Date: 2014-04-11 02:15 am (UTC)
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"Well unless we're camping out, I'd like to see where you propose I stay until I can fix up the pod." Gaila bluntly asked. She never had been a shrinking violet. And while she knew there was nothing she could do to get the pod flying she could amplify the signal it put out.

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