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𝓗𝐚𝐫𝐮 𝓞𝐤𝐮𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐚 ([personal profile] girlybruiser) wrote in [community profile] maskormenacelogs2018-06-16 03:29 am

i am a human being

WHO: HARU, POE & BB-8
WHERE: The streets of Nonah.
WHEN: Late morning of 6/16.
WHAT: Poor BB-8 gets mistaken for a Shadow.
WARNINGS: Attempted violence against droids.



    Sometimes, you get a strange feeling.

    Maybe it's a tingling on your arm and you look down to spot a strange bruise, a bug, a strand of hair. Maybe it's out of the corner of your eye, recognition of someone you wouldn't have looked twice at had it not been for this out of the blue urge.

    It's poor timing for BB-8, the droid who rolled a little too far from Poe and wound up on Haru's radar. She almost wouldn't have noticed it had it not been for that peculiar urge to glance over her shoulder. At first, she isn't sure what she's looking at, but once she determines it's a robot of some sort, memories of Kunikazu Okumura's Palace flood her mind. All the strange Shadows disguised as robots and other machinery, all prepared to harm her and her friends.

    She doesn't know how or why this thing is here, but she's already made up her mind; she has to take it down before it can do any damage.

    And that's how half the street witnessed a small girl lugging an axe too big for her stature, chasing down a panicked BB-8 while narrowly missing slicing its head off.
flightforfreedom: (oh fuck)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2018-06-16 12:22 pm (UTC)(link)
The droid named BB-8 had gotten very accustomed to Earth. Slightly annoyed, sometimes, by the lack of communication with the locals - only a few imports could speak binary - but most of them had gotten so used to its presence that it could just roll around and enjoy the city even when Poe was busy in the grocery store.

However, there was no mistaking what the droid was trying to say now. It was speeding down the street, making a high piercing sound that could only really be called a scream.

It was luck, that had Poe coming out of the shop at just the right time, carrying bags of groceries, to catch sight of the crazy girl trying to kill his best friend. The groceries dropped suddenly to the ground, eggs shattering on impact, and he launched himself forward to try to tackle the axe-wielding maniac to the ground.

flightforfreedom: (so mad i threw my necklace out)

anD THEN I LOST THIS THREAD LIKE A DICK

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2018-07-04 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
Poe hits the pavement too, though not as hard as she does, and immediately scrambles up to shove the axe even further away, before rounding on her.

"What the hell?" He snaps, putting himself between her and the droid. "What's wrong with you??"
flightforfreedom: (space backdrop)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2018-07-07 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
The sounds are definitely worried. Not that anyone but Poe would know that for sure, exactly. But they're a worried stammer, asking Poe what was going on and if he was okay. Poe only barely turns his head to talk to the droid. "It's okay buddy, I got this."

Then he turns back to the stranger.

"You're not going to handle anything, pal, BB-8 is a hell of a lot safer than you're proving to be, right now."
flightforfreedom: (wtf)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2018-07-10 11:40 am (UTC)(link)
"A shad-- what? No, he's a droid." Poe was starting to look about as confused as she did, though the fact that she was no longer swinging an axe around was letting him relax a little, the adrenaline slowly wearing off.

"He's a droid and he's my partner, so I'd really rather you didn't try to lob his head off."
flightforfreedom: (handsome as fuck tyvm)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2018-07-11 11:38 am (UTC)(link)
"No, of course he's not going to hurt anyone. Does he look like a battle droid?" Poe honestly sounded confused, and BB-8 very cautiously rolled up behind him, half-hiding behind his legs to get a look at Haru.

In truth, BB-8 could give a nasty shock, if he wanted to, but that was about the extent of the droid's offensive capabilities.

You know. Until someone tries feeding him coins, anyway.

BB-8 made a low, nervous 'wooo' noise.

"No, I don't think she's going to attack you again." He looked back at the stranger. "Are you?"
flightforfreedom: (important talk)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2018-07-17 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"He's not going to attack." He was relaxing, but now he sounded a little tired, before reaching back and giving BB-8 a soothing pat on the head. "He's an astromech - he's saved my life more times than I can count, but he doesn't even have any weaponry installed, unless you count his arc welder."

He glanced down to BB-8 and back to her.

"Yeah. He speaks Binary, but I understand it. Even before I got my powers here, I could understand it - don't ask me to speak it, though. There's no way to even try that without making a complete ass of myself."

He paused, considering.

"You're an imPort, right? The Natives don't - uh - usually have that kind of a reaction to Beebee."
flightforfreedom: (Default)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2018-07-18 02:11 pm (UTC)(link)

The droid certainly has something that looks like an eye - a single wide camera lens that it meeting her gaze almost plaintively. It tilts its head as it watches her, then lets out a low series of whistles and beeps that sound a little less nervous than they did last time.

"He says he's fully functional," Poe translates. "But that he's not a monster, and--" He pauses, frowning as he processes the next bit. "He says he's sorry he scared you."

flightforfreedom: (hot flight suit)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2018-07-28 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
The droid let out a low, worried sound, stretched out, before glancing to Poe. He just nodded, and the droid swivelled its head to look back at Haru, and then let out a sound that definitely sounded like an affirmation, even if you couldn't speak binary.

Poe still translated anyway.

"He said he forgives you, as long as you don't try to hit him with an axe again." He looked at her and gave a bemused look. "So I'll forgive you, too. Though maybe you should just keep that thing wrapped up in the middle of the street, anyway."
flightforfreedom: (storm's a brewin)

[personal profile] flightforfreedom 2018-08-15 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
He notices her knees when she glances down at them, and then immediately feels bad. Great.

"He's one of a kind," He says, automatically. "Even where I'm from. Earth just doesn't make anything like him, I don't think. There's a few others like him here that are imPorts, though."

He shifted his weight and then sighed. "Come on, we should get you cleaned up."