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donttouchthefur) wrote2015-02-14 08:15 am
donttouchthefur) wrote2015-02-14 08:15 am
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fifth escape
[PUBLIC -- video]
Anybody else hate this whole...waitin' for the alarms to sound part? I mean, I ain't exactly hoping somebody else gets leveled or anything, but there's only so much tweakin' you can do before you need to see how it works in action, yanno?
Also, for the record, if these flares do work I'm takin' all the credit and the rest of you assholes all gotta pay me fifty bucks if you want the specs.
[Imagine that, Rocket designed BOMBS to put on his Jaeger. Will wonders never cease. Never mind that they did more damage than good last time he tried.]
[PRIVATE to Duke]
you up for a friendly wager?
[SPAM]
[Rick Marshall, AKA "Rocket" (so dubbed after a rather...unfortunate and embarrassing incident involving the explosives he's so crazy about), for all his impulsiveness and general erratic nature, is nothing if not predictable, in his routine anyway. Mess hall early, then a few hours in the gym, then tinkering at a workbench set up in the quarters he shares with Duke. He may or may not skip lunch, largely depending on whether or not anybody stops by to remind him, then whatever training they've got scheduled for the day right up until dinner. Evenings are usually spent trying to bilk the other pilots out of whatever money they've got to gamble with, or the valuables they offer in place of it; he's a criminal through and through, after all, no matter what he's doing now, wouldn't be right if he didn't try to lie, cheat, and steal his way to a good time.
Of course, trying to cheat at cards or stack the deck in a "friendly wager" does tend to get him into a fight now and then, especially when the alcohol's flowing, but hey. He's never been opposed to a little violence, and if they let themselves get cheated that's hardly his fault.]
[NOTE: all responses will come frommorethanvermin.]
Anybody else hate this whole...waitin' for the alarms to sound part? I mean, I ain't exactly hoping somebody else gets leveled or anything, but there's only so much tweakin' you can do before you need to see how it works in action, yanno?
Also, for the record, if these flares do work I'm takin' all the credit and the rest of you assholes all gotta pay me fifty bucks if you want the specs.
[Imagine that, Rocket designed BOMBS to put on his Jaeger. Will wonders never cease. Never mind that they did more damage than good last time he tried.]
[PRIVATE to Duke]
you up for a friendly wager?
[SPAM]
[Rick Marshall, AKA "Rocket" (so dubbed after a rather...unfortunate and embarrassing incident involving the explosives he's so crazy about), for all his impulsiveness and general erratic nature, is nothing if not predictable, in his routine anyway. Mess hall early, then a few hours in the gym, then tinkering at a workbench set up in the quarters he shares with Duke. He may or may not skip lunch, largely depending on whether or not anybody stops by to remind him, then whatever training they've got scheduled for the day right up until dinner. Evenings are usually spent trying to bilk the other pilots out of whatever money they've got to gamble with, or the valuables they offer in place of it; he's a criminal through and through, after all, no matter what he's doing now, wouldn't be right if he didn't try to lie, cheat, and steal his way to a good time.
Of course, trying to cheat at cards or stack the deck in a "friendly wager" does tend to get him into a fight now and then, especially when the alcohol's flowing, but hey. He's never been opposed to a little violence, and if they let themselves get cheated that's hardly his fault.]
[NOTE: all responses will come from
morethanvermin.]
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You are such a prick.
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[Boyd's own track record with explosives is pretty good. He might not know a lot about a lot of things, but he does know how to blow shit up.]
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Or I could do it myself. Up to you...Daddy would be proud of me.
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And if they don't, I'll take fifty bucks out of your stash for the effort of hosing you off the concrete.
[John actually likes Rocket. As they're both largely unreformed criminals with a loose understanding of the concept of fair play, their mutual attempts at cheating tend to even each other out. But it's a good night if they end up brawling, too.]
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[Private]
What.
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[Maybe. Maybe not. Maybe he's just saying it for effect.]
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Alright, sounds fair.
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And then I'll take the rest while I'm at it, since you won't exactly be able to stop me.
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Oh ye of little faith. They're gonna work.
[PRIVATE]
Come on, you don't have to go to that tone. That's the mom tone. It doesn't look good on you.
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You'd better hope they do, because if they don't and we survive they'll freaking sue you.
[PRIVATE]
I'm older, I get to be the mom. If this is a stupid wager I'll ground you.
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Sue me for what? I thought of it first, I should get something out of it.
[PRIVATE]
Think you've got the wrong parts for it. And now with that attitude I'm not sure I want to tell you.
[audio]
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[And assuming Rocket wouldn't cheat.]
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You will! Unless they literally backfire. Again.
[Private]
Fine, don't tell me. Then I won't tell you what I've been doing with that cute engineer, or what her friends are into.
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[Because that's what Allison is there for: to keep it fair. If anyone's going to cheat, it's her dad. And only because Rocket would cheat first. After all, according to Daddy, there's no such thing as a fair fight, just fights you win or lose.]