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27 February 2007 @ 01:35 am
... troubles...  

Who: Mikey and Tobi... anyone feel free to jump in.
What: Still exploring, so whatch your step...
When: Day One. Afternoon around 3 o'clock. Earth time.  

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He wasn't sure how to describe it all. 

First, they were minding their own business, exploring this strange place they had been taken to, and next there is this, seemingly invisible monster that appeared out of nowhere. It attacked Mike and he deflected the attack by knoking out a few teeth, but who's the say it was the end of that? Whos' to say it was the only one around? 

Right now, Michelangelo and Tobi are trying to get an elevator to work, would they ever come across any other 'survivors' on any of the other floors, or is there a force somewhere preventing them from meeting? 

Only time could tell... 

And time may not even by on their side. 

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Current Mood: geekygeeky
 
 
 
tobi_ridley on February 27th, 2007 12:19 pm (UTC)
"Robots," Tobi replied with a grin. Mikey had unwittingly opened a can of worms labeled 'Tobi's obsession with robots'. "I bet there are robots that clean and maintain some of the areas, and the robots that are supposed to clean the dustier rooms are broken.” There’s a gleam in Tobi’s eye, similar to the one that Donatello has when he gets his hands on a new piece of computer hardware.

Still muttering about her favorite topic, Tobi heads for her room. She seems to expect Mikey to follow her in, because she leaves the door open. She heads for the bed and grabs one of the pillows, pulling off the pillow slip and leaving the pillow itself to flop back on the bed. Then she begins untying one of the ropes that ties back the curtains on the bed’s canopy and stuffs it into the pillow slip.

“…and I bet they run on a perpetual energy motor too! Either that, or there’s someplace they go on the station where they recharge.” She’s still going on about her robot theory as she starts going through the drawers and wardrobe.
nexus_champion on February 27th, 2007 12:43 pm (UTC)
Mike's attention is perked when she starts rambling about robots, their types, they mechinesem(sp?) and what their juice might be, some techno-babble here and there, and most importantly, a bright glint of excitment shone in her eyes, like that of his geeky brother when he gets the idea of the century- or something along that line.

But then again, if robots are doing the work, someone must be around to maintain them, right? If someone is here, then he might know what's going on...

Calmly, he followes after her but doesn't enter, he merely stands at the doorway and watchs her shuffle around, picking up items and getting what they might need for their next adventure. He braves on and stepps inside, inspecting some nearby drawers, spots some batteries- or at least, they looked like batteries, they're just a bit more odd looking.

"We need flash lights," he murmured, more to himself than to Tobi...

While wondering around, he glances out the window into the vast ocean of endless stars. Nothing but a dark purplish-blue blanket littered with gazillions of sparkly, twingling stars. In the distance is a purple-violet colored planet, with pinkish clouds coating it. Something in the distance glints, and he wonders if it's another sattlelight station, or a really bit star.

Either way, he's mesmerized by the imagry, it was really beautiful. "Ya know," he said after a moment, "if we weren't in such a pickle, I would have really liked to stay in this place for a while longer. The view is just- beyond any coherent words," he glances at Tobi, and then pushes away from the window to pick at some dressing cabnit.

"But right now, we need to find a way off this picklejar." He opned the doors and stared at the neat and clean clothes hung inside. He searched at the bottom, pushing away some shoes, before searching on the other side.

After a moment, he spotted the first aid kit. "Bingo!" Inspecting it, his joy was dampened, the item box was missing a few things, mainly alchohol for cleaning wounds and clean gauze. The roll he found had a bit of dust and cobwebs on it. It wouldn't do.