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Asuka Langley Sohryu 【#2】 惣流・アスカ・ラングレー ([personal profile] antabaka) wrote in [community profile] caughtinanetwork2013-02-09 01:35 am

zwei # dream → rising sun (backdated to Monday, February 4th)

[When Asuka saw the new buttons on her SFC, she didn't think much of them. Sure, she didn't remember them being there before, but what would really happen from pressing a button? Which is why she pushed one - and subsequently wound up asleep.]

[The dream starts with a view of Asuka inside some sort of cockpit. A few might recognize the strange red garment she wears from the day she showed up. Her face shows a smirk that matches the confidence in her voice as she speaks.]


Full power, maximum speed from the start, got it?

[A boy of the same age range answers over some internal communications system, face unseen.]

I know that. We'll finish in sixty-two seconds.

[From somewhere else two voices speak, a man agitated with nerves--]

Target entering Ground Zero.

[--and a more collected woman.]

Detach external power cables.

[A blast of air sounds from somewhere behind whatever Asuka's sitting in, prompting a timer to start counting down from just over a minute's length. The woman makes another order.]

Launch.

[A sense of movement, and what can be seen of Asuka's surroundings in the screens slips down as if she's rapidly rising up some mechanical tunnel. More attention-grabbing is the fact that music has begun to play.]

[It's mere seconds before the view shifts to outside whatever Asuka's piloting, which turns out to be a huge, red, humanoid mecha. It fires out of an opening in the street together with another mech, this one purple with green stripes and a prominent horn on the head. Below is a strange, silvery monster of similar scale. With hardly any hesitation, the two mecha - Evangelions - draw weapons, and with a graceful flip synchronized to each other and the music, throw them down to the earth. Each lengthens into a spear which bisects the monster - an Angel - down the middle.]

[Rather than fall down dead, however, the Angel morphs! Its two haves become copies of its former self, one a steely grey, the other copper. The Evas meanwhile land, drawing huge scale guns from structures that pop out of the ground. Each runs and fires at the twin monsters, until they strike back with laser-like beams fired from what must be their faces.]

[So what to do? Flip. Five of them, in tandem, matched to each other and time perfectly to the music, carry them backwards onto a panel on the ground. This triggers another panel to come up vertically before them: some thick sheet of metal, which shields the Angels' blasts. They lean out from either side to fire at them after, but the monsters leap! When they come down, their claws slice through the sheet of metal with no resistance; the two mechs are lucky enough to have dodged out of the way first.]

[Somewhere in the background, the woman from before shouts orders, but within the dream it seems to fade away under the flow of the music. The effect is soon seen, anyway, as missiles fire from a hillside, a weaponized building, and special vehicles among the landscape. The Angels are unaffected, but the attack gives Asuka and her fellow pilot time to reposition.]

[They run up and quickly strike. First, an uppercut from the right fist. Second, a roundhouse kick from the right foot. Their targets are forced to collide and remerge into a singular body. This is it!]

[In one final attack, Asuka and her compatriot leap in their Evas, rising high into the air. The spin gracefully above, then align to mirror each other: inner legs together in down in a kick that slams into the united Angel. The feet strike against a pair of red orbs on the Angel's torso, and the force of their landing is so hard that the thing is forced to slide back across the landscape. As they do, the orbs glow, culminating in a massive explosion.]

[When the air clears... Well. Gone is their grace and synchronization, as in the resulting crater lie the two mechs, collapsed in an awful heap. A young woman, different from the one before, speaks from offscreen.]


Both Evas confirmed operational.

[And like that, the dream ends.]

(OOC: This dream is non-interactive, so responses should come via the network. It's safer for your character that way, trust me. Also, I seriously recommend watching the video in the "music" link above! I tried to describe the battle as best as I could, but the sequence itself shows it best.)
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[personal profile] shippingmath 2013-02-10 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
It wouldn't matter if I were. Evidence shows that we remember nothing about Vatheon even if we're returned to our own worlds. Time shenanigans, and all that.

[He nods as she talks- he's definitely mentally taking notes.]

Hell yes I would. Too bad one of the units itself isn't likely to show up, I'd love to get my hands in that.
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[personal profile] shippingmath 2013-02-11 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
Who said I wanted to pilot it? I just want to see how it works. Besides, if one of them does show up, there's no guarantee you'll get a technician with it, is there?
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[personal profile] shippingmath 2013-02-12 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's a good thing she isn't letting him know that, or he'd make it even worse. As it is, he seems perfectly content to talk about robots all day.]

Power sources are always a problem, but this place has shit from other worlds. You can use radioactive materials to power them, that's what I used back home. For something as big as those mechs, you'd need a large amount, but there's almost nothing you can't get in the Nostalgia Nook. I bet I could make it work.
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[personal profile] shippingmath 2013-02-16 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
Well, it can be dangerous, but not if it's handled correctly. Normal fuel can be just as problematic, honestly. And it just depends on the type of radioactive material used. Not everything is going to cause bizarre mutations in humans.

I built my best bro a robot using that shit, you think I'd have done that if I wasn't sure that it was safe?
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[personal profile] shippingmath 2013-02-16 06:57 pm (UTC)(link)
There's a difference between being cautious but doing something anyway, and not realizing to be cautious in the first place. Though either way, I suppose the argument is moot until one of your giant robots shows up in the first place.
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[personal profile] shippingmath 2013-02-17 02:59 pm (UTC)(link)
All right. human-controlled battle suits, that sound more to your liking? They're still robotic in nature, for all that they're piloted.
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[personal profile] shippingmath 2013-02-18 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
Really.

[Wow. He's not even deterred, oops.]

So more like troll tech, okay. Even more interesting.
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[personal profile] shippingmath 2013-02-20 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
Trolls use technology that's made from biological components. Hence what I said. There's probably plenty of differences, but that similarity remains.