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destinystrings2013-04-17 12:38 pm
universebeware) wrote in destinystrings2013-04-17 12:38 pm
Entry tags:
Help Unwanted
Who: Brainstorm and You!
Where: Brainstorm's Workshop, which is in a slightly-quieter portion of the Cancer district.
Summary: Come Bother the Giant Robot: The Entry.
Warnings: Brainstorm is a jerk.
Unlike most of the inhabitants of Hinoto-Ri, Brainstorm is a touch too large for the given apartments. So he's acquired himself a space that looks more like a hangar than a house, but for someone like him, it works. Most of the time, the door is shut, but today, it is open. It's not that Brainstorm wants company - it's that he expects the other visitors to break their new toys at some point or another. Organics are clumsy things, and much as he loathes to interrupt his own work and research, well. Some things just have to be done, whether he likes it or not.
That, and with spring getting into swing, it's getting warmer, and some days it's easier to just keep the door open.
Those who approach would hear the sound of tools in use - and perhaps be unlucky enough to step up when he's welding, and get a eyeful of terribly bright light. Whatever he's doing when someone draws near, though, he's too busy to notice them.
At the side of the open hangar door is sign with an arrow pointing to a roughly human-scaled stairwell. It zigzags up to a platform that will put anyone who climbs it roughly at Brainstorm's chest level - high enough to not strain their necks, but low enough to still be looked down on. There's a panel on the safety railing with a large palm-sized button on it. A digital display above it displays "Press For Assistance" in multiple languages. It appears to be considerate, but it's mostly to cut down on what he considers annoyances.
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OOC: Do come bother Brainstorm! Need something built, repaired, or if your character's curious/nosy, or whatever you wanna do!
Where: Brainstorm's Workshop, which is in a slightly-quieter portion of the Cancer district.
Summary: Come Bother the Giant Robot: The Entry.
Warnings: Brainstorm is a jerk.
Unlike most of the inhabitants of Hinoto-Ri, Brainstorm is a touch too large for the given apartments. So he's acquired himself a space that looks more like a hangar than a house, but for someone like him, it works. Most of the time, the door is shut, but today, it is open. It's not that Brainstorm wants company - it's that he expects the other visitors to break their new toys at some point or another. Organics are clumsy things, and much as he loathes to interrupt his own work and research, well. Some things just have to be done, whether he likes it or not.
That, and with spring getting into swing, it's getting warmer, and some days it's easier to just keep the door open.
Those who approach would hear the sound of tools in use - and perhaps be unlucky enough to step up when he's welding, and get a eyeful of terribly bright light. Whatever he's doing when someone draws near, though, he's too busy to notice them.
At the side of the open hangar door is sign with an arrow pointing to a roughly human-scaled stairwell. It zigzags up to a platform that will put anyone who climbs it roughly at Brainstorm's chest level - high enough to not strain their necks, but low enough to still be looked down on. There's a panel on the safety railing with a large palm-sized button on it. A digital display above it displays "Press For Assistance" in multiple languages. It appears to be considerate, but it's mostly to cut down on what he considers annoyances.
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OOC: Do come bother Brainstorm! Need something built, repaired, or if your character's curious/nosy, or whatever you wanna do!
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There was science in here and Lash could smell it! (It smelled like burning plastics, beryllium, and α, β, and γ rays.) However, as much as she wanted to interrupted him, she was far more interested to see what he was doing and using her powers, walked right up one of the walls so she could get a much better view than that silly watchpost he had placed could give her.
Everything looks so dangerous! This was great.
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It was like porn for weapon enthusiasts.
Brainstorm was busy doing some circuit-board soldering at the moment, working on what was obviously a work-in-progress. While a lot of the gun was essentially 'naked', the barrel was enclosed, and rather wide and flat - it looks like it might launch a pair of disc-shaped things at the same time, one on top of the other. Certainly a peculiar device.
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Like.
Literally.
Everything.
Pack it in a black hole and bring it back home with her and conquer the planet and find where Kindle is hiding and beat her up with it- Lash had issues.
Whatever he was making, it looked pretty interesting. In fact, she was going to tell him so!
"Ooooh! What are you working on exactly? I can't understand that one, but the circuitry's looking to shape up pretty tight, tee hee hee!"
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Nor was he expecting a voice to come from so high up in relation to where he was - the platform was halfway across the shop. He fumbles the soldering iron a bit, but thankfully manages the dexterity to not screw up what he was doing, or mess up his hands.
After all, he's spent who knows how long working withing hearing distance of Swerve. One eventually gets the skill after a while to not screw up from annoying interruptions.
He jerks up, and turns toward the voice, and...
...what.
"...who are you, and why are you on my wall?"