Same as the name of the system. If you mean the star type, I'll let you handle that. I don't really mind either way.
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Lie Ren liked to think he was a fairly calm, rational, and laid back person. He would practice the idea of doing unto others and living whilst letting live if he could. After all, one had to be understanding and calm when they dealt with Nora Valkyrie on a regular basis. Certainly he had nothing against his childhood friend, but she could be a handful even on good days.
Because of that, for one day he had decided to take a break from her, at least while she was busy and distracted by events going on. She knew where he was, and he expected she would show up eventually. But until then he was trying to enjoy what peace and quiet could be garnered for himself and his mental state.
A sudden noise drew his attention though, and he found himself responding to it, walking over to see what was going on, given the sounds he was hearing. It didn't sound good, and if something was happening then he wanted to know what it was, in case someone was in trouble.
His gaze narrowed then as he found a familiar, yet sad sight. Specifically, Cardin and his team bullying another faunus. And it was Velvet again, as if the fact that it was an upperclassman didn't make it any worse. They did this a lot, and yet no one ever seemed to stop them.
Well, he might as well intervene. So he stepped forward, approaching them as he took in a deep breath to prepare himself ahead of time. "Leave her alone," he said as he made his presence known. If they wanted to pick on someone, they could pick on him.
Because of that, for one day he had decided to take a break from her, at least while she was busy and distracted by events going on. She knew where he was, and he expected she would show up eventually. But until then he was trying to enjoy what peace and quiet could be garnered for himself and his mental state.
A sudden noise drew his attention though, and he found himself responding to it, walking over to see what was going on, given the sounds he was hearing. It didn't sound good, and if something was happening then he wanted to know what it was, in case someone was in trouble.
His gaze narrowed then as he found a familiar, yet sad sight. Specifically, Cardin and his team bullying another faunus. And it was Velvet again, as if the fact that it was an upperclassman didn't make it any worse. They did this a lot, and yet no one ever seemed to stop them.
Well, he might as well intervene. So he stepped forward, approaching them as he took in a deep breath to prepare himself ahead of time. "Leave her alone," he said as he made his presence known. If they wanted to pick on someone, they could pick on him.
Erich snorted as he glanced out the window at the far distant asteroid field. Making jokes at the admiral's expense was fine by his book, even if the man probably didn't want to be out here either. Still, they all had their jobs, didn't they? "And he's the one in a big ship, unlike us," he noted aloud. One hit to a fighter from an asteroid, and you wouldn't be looking so hot, as opposed to a ship with armor, or shields.
He couldn't help but nod in agreement with her sentiment though, as if he'd feel another way when it was the truth. It had been a while since they'd seen some action, and he hadn't joined the military to sit around doing nothing. When their way of life was threatened and planets were being wiped out or enslaved left and right, someone had to stand up and fight. And after his family had been killed, he'd done just that.
Still, it didn't mean that he was unable to relax and unwind a bit, especially when it came to humor. "Depends," he replied noncommittally. "Do we count the pirates as action?" There were enough jokes to be had there, in spite of how serious a problem pirates and raiders actually were. And as far as he was concerned, they could all burn, even if they did have their uses once in a while. But that was besides the point, so he looked for her reactionn, grinning all the while.
He couldn't help but nod in agreement with her sentiment though, as if he'd feel another way when it was the truth. It had been a while since they'd seen some action, and he hadn't joined the military to sit around doing nothing. When their way of life was threatened and planets were being wiped out or enslaved left and right, someone had to stand up and fight. And after his family had been killed, he'd done just that.
Still, it didn't mean that he was unable to relax and unwind a bit, especially when it came to humor. "Depends," he replied noncommittally. "Do we count the pirates as action?" There were enough jokes to be had there, in spite of how serious a problem pirates and raiders actually were. And as far as he was concerned, they could all burn, even if they did have their uses once in a while. But that was besides the point, so he looked for her reactionn, grinning all the while.
Misaka 10,032, Academy City
Misaka glanced over to her companion as Kakine finished the explanation to the new arrival, who was looking somewhat confused by all this. Misaka could have done the same herself, but given her penchant for third person narration it would have taken a lot longer to do so, and presumably they all wanted to be out of here sooner rather than later. At least the two of them did, since they still had a kleptomaniac witch to catch.
Once that had been finished, the strange woman introduced herself, and Misaka logged the information away for the Network. This would be another interesting experience, even if it served as a distraction from the main mission itself. And every bit of data helped when it came to this sort of thing.
She gave Lucina a blank look when asked about her speech, before answering that. "Yes." With that she set off, moving besides Kakine as she kept tabs on the Network, angling in on Marisa's location and the ongoing feud with Touma. Despite having picked up another guest, this mission would be accomplished, one way or another.
Misaka glanced over to her companion as Kakine finished the explanation to the new arrival, who was looking somewhat confused by all this. Misaka could have done the same herself, but given her penchant for third person narration it would have taken a lot longer to do so, and presumably they all wanted to be out of here sooner rather than later. At least the two of them did, since they still had a kleptomaniac witch to catch.
Once that had been finished, the strange woman introduced herself, and Misaka logged the information away for the Network. This would be another interesting experience, even if it served as a distraction from the main mission itself. And every bit of data helped when it came to this sort of thing.
She gave Lucina a blank look when asked about her speech, before answering that. "Yes." With that she set off, moving besides Kakine as she kept tabs on the Network, angling in on Marisa's location and the ongoing feud with Touma. Despite having picked up another guest, this mission would be accomplished, one way or another.
I got it. Not bad for a title.
It's also worth noting that that only shows up at the end of the movie, and before that when the alternate timeline hadn't been sent screwy, she was an otherwise well adjusted human being. See the current anime for an example of that.
Oh, and I've only seen the animes, as fair warning
Oh, and I've only seen the animes, as fair warning
>Ryoko Asakura
>Yandere
She just saw killing Kyon as the best way to get a reaction from Haruhi that would benefit her observation. Calling her a yandere would imply there was romance involved.
Have a better example.
>Yandere
She just saw killing Kyon as the best way to get a reaction from Haruhi that would benefit her observation. Calling her a yandere would imply there was romance involved.
Have a better example.
Erich glanced over as Rikke joined him, the other pilot vaguely familiar from all the drills and such that they had to perform, amongst everything else. She wasn't exactly familiar, not in the sense that she was a friend, but it had become apparent that he could at least trust her to cover his back, if nothing else. And when in a profession like this, that was good enough to give a read on a persons character and reliability. So there was nothing to worry about there.
He glanced back at the pilot then, a smile on his lips as he ran his fingers through close cut brown hair. "All of the above," he replied nonchalantly. The ships were nice to look at, and the stars, though he felt he had seen enough of them recently. But it was a different experience when you weren't actively moving or fighting for your life, which was why he was willing to pursue it for the moment.
There was a pause before he added to that, lest she get the wrong opinion. "Also waiting for the next dogfight I have to fight against asteroids and drones." Surely she empathized with him when it came to the drills, of which there were too many. He understood not wanting to lose an edge, but at some point it just became too much. He felt it, and others had to as well, as he stood waiting for her answer.
He glanced back at the pilot then, a smile on his lips as he ran his fingers through close cut brown hair. "All of the above," he replied nonchalantly. The ships were nice to look at, and the stars, though he felt he had seen enough of them recently. But it was a different experience when you weren't actively moving or fighting for your life, which was why he was willing to pursue it for the moment.
There was a pause before he added to that, lest she get the wrong opinion. "Also waiting for the next dogfight I have to fight against asteroids and drones." Surely she empathized with him when it came to the drills, of which there were too many. He understood not wanting to lose an edge, but at some point it just became too much. He felt it, and others had to as well, as he stood waiting for her answer.
Miyako continually attempted to focus on her lesson, in spite of the Contractor making it difficult by seemingly choosing to berate and insult humanity at every opportunity. And surprisingly, she was starting to find it annoying. Honestly, no one was making him be here, much less around her. Couldn't he go find someone else to bug if he was just going to badmouth the species he was trying to recruit?
She did respond though, eventually, and in a manner continually aimed at not drawing attention. "Surprisingly, they can't teach something they don't know. And since some of us here aren't a hyperadvanced alien species, you're just going to have to live with it."
That said, she turned her attention back to the work at hand and proceeded to ignore the Contractor, as if that would make some sort of difference to the way things currently were. If he wanted to ramble on then she didn't care, since she was determined to get a good grade in the science that humanity actually understood right now, in spite of her claims that it was wrong.
When lunch began, Miyako pulled out her bento and prepared to go find a place to sit in the cafeteria when she was approached by someone else. She looked up in her seat at the girl, a smile finding it's way to her face as she made herself as friendly and agreeable as she could, just for a situation like this.
"Thank you," she said gratefully, taking the handbook and putting it in her bag. She then gestured to her lunch, before nodding in agreement with the request. "Go ahead." She certainly wasn't going to stop the class representative if she wanted to sit with her.
The last comment though took her off guard, a look of surprise flicking across her face before fading away back to normal as she glanced down at the Contractor. "Sorry," she apologized. "It kinda snuck into my bag." Which was a variant of the truth, but she felt it best to hide the reality if the Contractor wasn't going to approach this girl at the moment.
She did respond though, eventually, and in a manner continually aimed at not drawing attention. "Surprisingly, they can't teach something they don't know. And since some of us here aren't a hyperadvanced alien species, you're just going to have to live with it."
That said, she turned her attention back to the work at hand and proceeded to ignore the Contractor, as if that would make some sort of difference to the way things currently were. If he wanted to ramble on then she didn't care, since she was determined to get a good grade in the science that humanity actually understood right now, in spite of her claims that it was wrong.
When lunch began, Miyako pulled out her bento and prepared to go find a place to sit in the cafeteria when she was approached by someone else. She looked up in her seat at the girl, a smile finding it's way to her face as she made herself as friendly and agreeable as she could, just for a situation like this.
"Thank you," she said gratefully, taking the handbook and putting it in her bag. She then gestured to her lunch, before nodding in agreement with the request. "Go ahead." She certainly wasn't going to stop the class representative if she wanted to sit with her.
The last comment though took her off guard, a look of surprise flicking across her face before fading away back to normal as she glanced down at the Contractor. "Sorry," she apologized. "It kinda snuck into my bag." Which was a variant of the truth, but she felt it best to hide the reality if the Contractor wasn't going to approach this girl at the moment.
Seriously, what do you think all those mahou shoujo do on the afterlife, huh?
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