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I broke my left ankle... Now I'm disabled...
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Restarting that GuP thing from 10 months ago...
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Found myself liking the experience of drinking a garden...
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Making and world building a Girls und Panzer roleplay...
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Got over building things and now am tearin em down...

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I'm fine with a discord.. since It's far easier to notice something posted in real time than that of a forum setup.
Characters sort of just waiting for problems to get thrown at them lol..


Chris Yukine still on an Old Transport




"Good Heavens!"

The co-pilot exclaimed as they approached the station from their last jump. What greeted them was a sight that wouldn't be out of place from a space horror game. A fleshy growth has grown from the station, with it's tendrils slowly inching forward with clear intent on consuming everything in it's wake.

"We're landing on the lower docks, opposite of that damned thing"

The pilot said as they weaved low and left towards one of the long pier like extensions on the station. Around them, other space vessels of different shapes and sizes were weaving their own path through the chaos. Occasional near misses punctuating the short and tense trip down to the docks. The old transport decelerated and landed at one of the docking modules and as soon as they stopped moving, Chris unbuckled herself from her seat and started heading for the airlock.

"Where are you going?"

The pilot exclaimed as he fumbled with his own harness.

"To help people!"

Chris didn't bother to look back as she impatiently waited for the transports airlock to finish it's opening cycle. The old pilot merely sighed in understanding before replying.

"Be careful."

At this, Chris did look back at the cockpit. There the old man and his colleague was smiling at her, with the younger one even giving her a thumbs up.

She went to work the moment the airlock opened.

"Over here!"

She called out to the people and... others...

Chris was taken slightly by surprise at the myriad of different species that now rushed towards the empty transport. She arrived in this universe on an entirely human populated planet, and it didn't occur to her, until now that there may be other intelligent species out there...

'Guhh! Stay focused!'

She said to herself to get her attention back on the situation at hand. The transport could hold 200 people seating, and about three times that if you didn't have to bother with the luxury of having personal space as well as to make use of the cargo hold. The problem was that the design of this old transport only had four airlocks for boarding passengers, And half of that was on the spaceward side of the dock so getting it to capacity would take a while.

'Tsk!... I need to buy them some time!'

Chris said to herself as she forced her way against the flow. Getting herself to the main body of the station was slow going since practically everyone was heading the opposite direction in the narrow enclosed pier. On about a third of the way towards the station she came across a service airlock on the side of the path, too small for ships to dock onto but large enough to let people out for maintenance tasks. It was still a long way to go, and it would probably take her a good hour if she was to go against the flow of people heading to the transports (plural now because more ships have joined in and docked to evacuate people). So there was only one solution that Chris would think of in a situation like this...

Missile Surfing
I'd like to post but I'm pretty sure that Chris shouldn't be the first to arrive there considering she's hitching a ride on an old transport from some backwater planet.
*is still in the middle of re-watching every media with Chris in it*

So it does appear that I have missed some... So I would like permission to add in anything I rediscover in the future!

I've missed this one apparently...



Dakka-Chan~!
Well that looks fun...
What would the station look like from the outside? Did the floody buggers come from the comet? did the comet crash into the station?


Yukine Chris on an old transport




"No! no! no! no! no! no! no! NO!"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Chris was in internal rage after what just happened. The Captain spoke over the PA and said that they are diverting to a different station because of an emergency, and that they're sorry about the inconvenience. Chris didn't have enough cash for another ticket to Alpha Earth so she used a skill she has learned from the four years of slavery she's been through, not that it pleases her. She'd rather not put to use ANY skill she's learned during that time, though the ability to make one have no presence was incredibly useful for the situation she found herself in. She didn't heed the instructions to leave the transport when they landed on the station's space dock, instead she hid herself from anyone and stayed on the transport.

What was odd to her however is that the transport didn't take in any passengers from this stop. Though she didn't care much as it made hiding easier. She contemplated her options as the pilots pull out of the dock station back to deep space. She has a number of options that she's thought up of. She could stay hidden and hopefully the transport somehow ends up at the correct destination and get off there. She could hop off a planet (instead of a station) and find work there and earn enough for another ticket, or...

"Shit!"

Chris gritted her teeth as she slowly trudge towards the cockpit area while clutching her pendant. She was about to do something she knew she would regret later, like most of the things she's done in her life.
As she drew near the cockpit, she could vaguely hear the conversation between the pilots, good, they're distracted. A few steps more and she was upon the door, with a deep breath she steeled herself for what she was about to do.

"Killter ich-"

but she stops as she makes out one word from the pilot's conversation

"Evacuate"

Evacuate what? She didn't know, but listening in she figures out that the mentioned emergency is involved. At that moment, tears began to well up from her eyes. Not because she didn't get to her destination, not because she was about to commit a crime, not because an emergency is happening somewhere in the vastness of space... She wept as she realized how far she has fallen so quickly. She was so quick to resort to a criminal act just to get what she wanted, Her friends wouldn't forgive her... She wouldn't forgive herself... It frightened her how quickly she slipped back to those times...

"..Gulp~"

She swallowed, and forced her tears away. And she pushed knocked on the door. Immediately the conversation on the other side stopped.

A few seconds pass, then a monitor on the left of the door sprung to life with the image of a man with greying hair, under a cap, and neatly kept facial hair.

"Miss you shouldn't be on board right now..."

He said in a low but gentle voice. Chris remained silent for a moment. But as the man was about to speak again...

"I want to help!"

She spoke up with a determined look on her face... She's prepared to atone for something she almost did, even if she didn't continue with it...

"I'm sorry but-"

And true to form Chris's impulsiveness surfaces and she cuts off the man.

"With the evacuation... I want to help people!"

Both parties were silent for a few moments, before the man closed his eyes and sighs as the door hissed open. The old gentleman was on the left seat while a younger man in his late thirties with auburn hair sat on the left seat. Both beckoned her to get in the cockpit as a small chair with seatbelts folded out of the floor.

"The destination is Union Station, Seems like someone didn't want the peace talks to happen."

"Eh?"

Was Chris only verbal response, but she clenches her right fist. Her long time goal has been to stop wars, to stop the suffering it caused, And for a long time as well, she's been going about trying to reach that goal in the worst way possible. This situation has brought up some old wounds in Chris...

"A lot of people of all shapes and sizes are in the station, I know we can't possibly fit all of them in this transport but we'll do what we can to get them to safety..."

The man continued as he slowly increased speed on the old transport.

"...Don't Give up on Living"

Chris said in a small voice, which earned her a look from both pilots, but they didn't pry further...

Her planned visit to the UUC capital is now put on hold...
Yukine Chris




'Don't give up on living'

was the words that kept repeating themselves over and over in her head. That along with the memories of her friends at S.O.N.G, the old man Genjuro, the love birds, Kirika and Shirabe, The idiot and Miku, and even the melodramatic Tsubasa. These memories are ultimately the ones that keep her going forward, that which keeps her from going 'back' to what she was. IT was one hell of a shock, she didn't want to believe it the first two days, thinking she was in a dream. But the pall of hunger reminding her that it's all real was a good enough aftershock to shake her out of her out of it. God knows what people were thinking as they saw her shamble around with glazed over eyes.

But Chris was a tough girl, she's gone through worse before... far worse. It's now three weeks since she found herself in this shit-hole of a place. She got over her initial shock and has somehow gotten herself both part time job as well as some very spartan housing. And most importantly, some information. The good news is, that her friends not existing and the world being not as she knows it is because the Gjallarhorn did throw her into another world or dimension or timeline or universe... This is good since that means there is a possibility of going back, or a possibility of her friends finding her and getting her out of this. The bad news is that she doesn't have any idea when the hell this is going to happen which means she's stuck here for the time being. More bit of news she's heard from the general conversation of people around her is that the world she's in is no stranger to these world jumping shenanigans. And that there is an entire system and organization that's in charge of it all the UUC

What she now has is a goal. She can't really act the damsel in distress, like really, she couldn't even if she tried. So instead of waiting for her friends to come find her, she's going to go off and try to return on her own, or make it easier for her friends to get her home. Though having a plan is completely different from executing it since this is a problem she can't simply blow up. And thus Chris having saved up every bit of cash she could was finally able to afford a ticket out of the backwater planet she found herself in, Destination... Alpha Earth...
Everyone's attracted to that swine's bottom!
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