Cliff Fittir (
aerialassault) wrote2014-01-11 04:06 pm
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[Voice]
...Vacations are funny, aren't they? If they last long enough, they can start to get kinda boring.
[The commentary filtered through the pages of the journal system around midday, as if it was just a part of a conversation between two individuals instead of a public address. Cliff's tone was as relaxed and casual as always, for those who knew him. There was a faint hum in the otherwise quiet background.]
I mean, the downtime is nice, but I'm kinda tired of it-- which should answer any questions about 'why' and what not, so don't bother askin'.
The name's Cliff Fittir, if any of you here don't know, and I figured I'd offer my services. If any of you want a sparring partner, trainer, teacher or whatever, I'm available. Just say something if you're interested.
And if you're not...then could ya tell me what this cool thing is?
[He flipped the video on at this point, revealing a small circular device methodically rolling across the carpet.]
I've got an idea already, which brings me to Question Two: Is there a way to get good tech supplies without needing to go outside?
[He ends the feed at that, but will be prompt with replies.]
[Action]
[Cliff set off about town, looking for the aforementioned tech supplies so he could properly play with his new toy, though he would be keeping his eyes and ears alert for any of his friends and students to check up on. After a several week absence followed by a Shift that had made him appear as a young woman, there hadn't been much chance to see his people without having to answer more questions than he wanted. Furthermore, there were people that he met during that Shift that he wanted to clear things up with, one way or another.
However, he had plans for that evening...]
[Action: Private for Fayt Leingod]
Yo. You better have some free time tonight.
[He had questions...but, more importantly, he had plans for both of them.]
...Vacations are funny, aren't they? If they last long enough, they can start to get kinda boring.
[The commentary filtered through the pages of the journal system around midday, as if it was just a part of a conversation between two individuals instead of a public address. Cliff's tone was as relaxed and casual as always, for those who knew him. There was a faint hum in the otherwise quiet background.]
I mean, the downtime is nice, but I'm kinda tired of it-- which should answer any questions about 'why' and what not, so don't bother askin'.
The name's Cliff Fittir, if any of you here don't know, and I figured I'd offer my services. If any of you want a sparring partner, trainer, teacher or whatever, I'm available. Just say something if you're interested.
And if you're not...then could ya tell me what this cool thing is?
[He flipped the video on at this point, revealing a small circular device methodically rolling across the carpet.]
I've got an idea already, which brings me to Question Two: Is there a way to get good tech supplies without needing to go outside?
[He ends the feed at that, but will be prompt with replies.]
[Action]
[Cliff set off about town, looking for the aforementioned tech supplies so he could properly play with his new toy, though he would be keeping his eyes and ears alert for any of his friends and students to check up on. After a several week absence followed by a Shift that had made him appear as a young woman, there hadn't been much chance to see his people without having to answer more questions than he wanted. Furthermore, there were people that he met during that Shift that he wanted to clear things up with, one way or another.
However, he had plans for that evening...]
[Action: Private for Fayt Leingod]
Yo. You better have some free time tonight.
[He had questions...but, more importantly, he had plans for both of them.]
[action]
[She was always so strong in her own right-- it was part of why this was hard, as he had nothing to share.]
But, maybe if we can find a way to do this without you nearly dying on us, we could maybe fix some of that problem too.
[action]
I just have to keep trying and see what works. At least I have a lead now.
[action]
[After a year of throwing ideas at a wall to see what stayed and made sense, they finally had something to work with. While there was no way to tell how successful the training with Vegeta was ultimately going to be, it was still more than Cliff had expected after such a short time.]
I've gotta hunch that Vegeta may have already tried everything that he can think of, [Cliff added. It was hard to forget Vegeta's confession of acting like he was prepared to murder his friend for the sake of this.] But, that just means we'll need to be more creative now. It's no biggie. We can work with that.
[action]
But that blast still would have killed him regardless, if it had hit.]
[action]
Yeah. He thought that putting you in harm's way might trigger something. I told him not to...but, he clearly didn't listen.
[action]
[action]
[He was your friend, bodyguard, and the fuzzy impulses from that shift still reared up from time to time. The last thing he wanted was to willfully put Fayt or any of his friends in danger.]
[action]
We'll figure something out. I might have enough to go on to try something less dangerous now. [Hopefully.]
[action]
[If the craters in the mountains were any indication, there was little in existance that could stop Vegeta.]
[action]
I'm not going to let him try something like that again.
Re: [action]
[Odds were that they were gonna need to put their heads together for this one...]
[action]
[action]
[They had already reached one goal, after all. It shouldn't be too much harder after this point.]
[action]
And we've got time, too.
[action]
[For as long as they were able to stay in this strange world, they had an infinite amount of time to do as they pleased. And, with luck, their efforts wouldn't be wasted either.
Their food arrived at this point. Two freshly made burgers and two tall glasses of cold beer. Cliff grinned when they were placed on the table.]
But, enough of the heavy talk. We can worry 'bout all that later. Let's just enjoy ourselves tonight.
[action]
[action]
Hey-- the food here's always good. [And he bit into the sandwich, savoring it. The cooks in this place sure were something else.]
[action]