canismetallusfamiliaris: (suspicion)
Erek King ([personal profile] canismetallusfamiliaris) wrote in [community profile] thebastion2014-11-09 01:05 pm
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An incognito arrival

Who: Erek King and anyone!
Open: Wide open!
When: Day 247
Where: anywhere in the Bastion
What: An android arrives and skulks about hidden behind holograms before saying hello.
Format: prose preferred, but I'll match either!
Warnings: none

Erek's holographic emitter isn't projecting when he becomes aware he isn't home. That is already worrying, even before he takes in his surroundings while raising the illusion of a human boy around himself. An expression of relief flickers across the holographic face, thousands of years making shifts in expression a well-founded habit. His emitters aren't down, at least.

This isn't Earth, though, and it's the most bizarre planet Erek has ever visited. As he takes a step, the ground shifts around him, creating a path on which to walk. ...Interesting, if concerning. He doesn't think it's based on magnetism. The planet itself probably isn't sentient either. It's a matter for later investigation, though. There are more pressing concerns.

He sees a light in the distance that looks promising and replaces his human hologram with one of invisibility, blending into his surroundings. Erek will wait until he sees what species inhabit the planet and do his best to blend in. He sets off toward the Bastion.

When he arrives, Erek stays out of sight until anyone comes into view. He plans on taking up an appropriate hologram as soon as he's gauged the people well enough. Of course, should anyone human-shaped be present, it's easy enough to duck behind the edge of a building and emerge as Erek King, a fairly unremarkable teenage boy. He assumes that no one will see through his camouflage in the meantime. It hasn't happened so far, his emitters sufficiently advanced that it would take a very specialized sort of eyesight to see anything through the illusion.
notachickenhawk: (bird: hawk)

[personal profile] notachickenhawk 2014-11-09 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
While there isn't someone human-shaped around, there is a very familiar bird-shaped person around. Tobias wheels around the Bastion, just stretching his wings and scanning around. He doesn't expect to see anything, but - grass is bending where there's no one around. He lands on a building nearby to watch, suspicious of what's going on. He tenses up. He might have to attack, but first he'll see where it's going.
notachickenhawk: (bird: free)

[personal profile] notachickenhawk 2014-11-09 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
That voice. He knows that voice, and he calls down - not quietly, either. If something does go wrong, he's not keeping it just between him and whatever this is. <Erek? Is that you?>
notachickenhawk: (morph)

[personal profile] notachickenhawk 2014-11-10 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
Tobias flutters down, looking up at Erek. He can't smile, of course, but there's relief evident in his 'voice'. <I've been here a while. About two and a half months. There's... the world's gone, as far as anyone can tell. Something about this place had us end up here, but we don't know what.>

... He should explain the 'we' part. How to put this...

<There's no Yeerks here, as far as I can tell. People know about me being able to talk and morph. There's a lot of 'weird' people here. There's even a dragon. So if it saves power for you to walk around without a hologram, I don't think people will mind. But I hadn't seen anyone else from our world until now.>

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freedom_engineer: (curious)

[personal profile] freedom_engineer 2014-11-10 07:20 am (UTC)(link)
It would seem that Erek's passing isn't going unnoticed by a few of the observant sorts in the Bastion. Colin spies the apparent young boy and smiles at him, before his eyebrow twitches slightly. He grins then, and he steps over to him.

"Haven't seen your face around here before," he says in greeting. "New arrival?"
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[personal profile] freedom_engineer 2014-11-10 07:58 am (UTC)(link)
"A couple of months now, hardly a blink of an eye really," Colin says idly, shaking his head. "My name is Colin. Hopefully you haven't been too weirded out by everything out there?"

He gestures out towards the Skyway entrance, watching Erek.
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[personal profile] freedom_engineer 2014-11-10 06:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not even sure if you can accurately call this a planet anymore," Colin tells him, shaking his head. "After the calamity, it's not displaying many planet-like features. Gravity's weird, time is... questionable. It's more of a point of least resistance, I think. It's definitely got its own laws of physics. Close to what most people know, but... not QUITE the same as we know them."

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dontyoujustwish: (you're joking)

[personal profile] dontyoujustwish 2014-11-11 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
If Anya were still a demon, she might be able to see through his disguise, but as a human her talents of perception are rather unremarkable. In fact, she almost doesn't notice him stepping out from behind that building, and when she does she stops short.

"What are you doing sneaking around?"
dontyoujustwish: (toast)

[personal profile] dontyoujustwish 2014-11-12 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
He gets some points for not denying it.

"Well, there's no need for stealth. We have dozens of clueless teenagers. You'll fit right in."
dontyoujustwish: (I'm just sayin')

[personal profile] dontyoujustwish 2014-11-12 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll believe that when I see it. Most people have been here for months and still don't know the first thing about enjoying themselves in a post-apocolyptic situation."

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individuates: ([Bastion] Tama-chan)

<- Her human will be along soon enough, but for now, have a local critter!

[personal profile] individuates 2014-11-12 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Wherever Tama-chan was, her mother was rarely far behind, but for the time being she was wandering on her own. She knew the Bastion perfectly, well enough to be sure when something was amiss - a new vibration in the ground, an odd scent in the air. And that meant an investigation was in order.

Not that it took much to make Tama-chan go sticking her horn into other peoples' business.

She could smell the new person, feel them through her feet. But she couldn't see them. So she was likely to brush past Erek as she went snuffling along in search of him, or even thump into him entirely.
individuates: ([Bastion] Tama-chan)

[personal profile] individuates 2014-11-15 06:45 am (UTC)(link)
She turned an ungainly circle on the spot, the ruff of blue scales around her neck lifting in mild frustration. Tama-chan thought she had you, invisible quarry! Where did you go?

Erek's… reveal, so to speak, had her emitting a little gurgling noise of surprise and alarm and skittering back a couple of paces - in so far as an anklegator of her size can skitter, though that at least was still a reaction option open to her. Her eyes were certainly sharp enough to catch a the shine of the metal before the seemingly-ordinary flesh-and-blood boy appeared before her and under any other circumstances she would have rolled right over for him but… his scent was still off. Definitely off. Her ruff flattened down but she was still wary as she moved in closer, cautiously.
individuates: ([Bastion] Tama-chan)

[personal profile] individuates 2014-11-16 01:40 pm (UTC)(link)
He appeared to be quite nice. But that doesn't mean that Tama-chan wasn't suspicious. She edged closer with another little gurgle, less startled this time and more curious - what is it, what is it, what is it? It was hard for her to figure out what to make of him exactly. Aside from that flash of metal, he appeared to be human - like her mama and her papa and all of her aunties and uncles in the Bastion. But she had no way to be entirely sure.

Well. There was maybe one way.

Watching him carefully the entire time for any sign of alarm, she slowly opened her mouth and carefully moved to close it around his arm. Tama-chan had lived with humans all her life - she knew how squishy they could be, and if Erek was as he appeared, he should be squishy too. If he squished? Fine, no problem - she would judge him as she has every other human ever and flop onto her back for belly rubs. If not… well at least he seemed friendly? She may not roll over but her tail will swish side to side in a tentative wag.

…and if Tama-chan was very lucky, Erek would perhaps recognise her efforts to be gentle, her attempt to give him time to pull away, and not be annoyed at her for the mild gnawing received.

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croceamors: (twilightshards) (contemplate > So follow me down)

/comes in a week later with starbucks

[personal profile] croceamors 2014-11-16 12:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Illusions are one thing, but is smell another? Because emerging from one of the nearby apartments is a golden retriever with his nose firmly attached to the ground and clearly on the move. Following behind him? Saix.

It was normal to make sure New Moon expended this much energy instead of going stir crazy inside all the time, after all.
croceamors: (dreamdropdistance) (suspicion > The ultimate defense)

EXACTLY WHY I TAGGED need more dogs asap

[personal profile] croceamors 2014-11-16 02:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes. Yes. New Moon nearly vibrates with excitement when the smell comes closer. He'd known something was a new smelling thing in the Bastion, and now he's found it! Yes, he is such a good dog, he deserves all the treats.

If only he could tell his owner of this. Instead, he just gleefully starts to approach Erik before stopping at the sharp whistle Saix makes. "Heel, New Moon." As the dog practically wiggles in place, Saix gives a shake of his head before looking over who he can only assume to be a new arrival.

"I doubt they're all gone, but there's not many here in the Bastion. New Moon came with me from a different World entirely."
croceamors: (twilightshards) (oh yeah > It feels just like you took th)

...cannot argue with this decision

[personal profile] croceamors 2014-11-26 12:03 pm (UTC)(link)
There's a pause as Saix seems to consider it, more to make sure New Moon behaves himself than anything, before he gives a nod. "Go ahead. Don't let him jump. That's his worst habit."

That's a bit of a judgment, considering it hardly happens under Saix's guidance, but he's something of a perfectionist. He won't settle for anything but the best if he can reach it. "So you're a new arrival, I take it?"