Shima Tetsuo [ 島 鉄雄 ] (
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What's the difference between self discovery and self destruction
WHO: Tetsuo Shima and YOU
WHERE: Any city; just place it in the subject line or mention it in a thread. He'll be doing a lot of roaming around.
WHEN: Month of September
WHAT: Catchall open log for chaos or general activities - Tetsuo's been unleashed on America and intends to play garrys mod with it. If you wanted an excuse to fight an out of control psychokinetic, here it is
WARNINGS: General villainy (property damage, violence, possible drug use mentions, theft...) and potentially interrupting Kanedas at the end of threads
[It's a brand new month, and a brand new start; and with it comes so many brand new ways to find trouble.
You can expect to find Tetsuo engaged in normal shenanigans, like any ordinary sixteen year old. Things like threatening natives! Causing accidents or generally ignoring all traffic laws! Raiding drug stores! Hanging around on park benches or generally wandering aimlessly! Suffering from extreme migraines! All this and more in your hometown!
He's taken his motorcycle and psychic powers and hit the streets of America on a quest for ... you know what, we just don't know. The good news is, beyond checking churches for Crane, and making sure that his (glove-covered) wrist could say CRIMINAL from here until forever, he doesn't seem to have any set goals in mind on what to do. All that's clear is he can do what he wants, and he's not taking no for an answer to anything.
Feel free to fight him, talk to him, join in, what have you -- you're free to stop him but he's going to either run at the end if it's clear he can't win, or get you out of the way somehow. If you'd like to change this, talk with me and we can work something out.
I'll throw starters out on request, but please feel free to make your own. If you'd like to fight, check out his permissions first, but this is a general invitation to fight without any preamble or excuses.]
WHERE: Any city; just place it in the subject line or mention it in a thread. He'll be doing a lot of roaming around.
WHEN: Month of September
WHAT: Catchall open log for chaos or general activities - Tetsuo's been unleashed on America and intends to play garrys mod with it. If you wanted an excuse to fight an out of control psychokinetic, here it is
WARNINGS: General villainy (property damage, violence, possible drug use mentions, theft...) and potentially interrupting Kanedas at the end of threads
[It's a brand new month, and a brand new start; and with it comes so many brand new ways to find trouble.
You can expect to find Tetsuo engaged in normal shenanigans, like any ordinary sixteen year old. Things like threatening natives! Causing accidents or generally ignoring all traffic laws! Raiding drug stores! Hanging around on park benches or generally wandering aimlessly! Suffering from extreme migraines! All this and more in your hometown!
He's taken his motorcycle and psychic powers and hit the streets of America on a quest for ... you know what, we just don't know. The good news is, beyond checking churches for Crane, and making sure that his (glove-covered) wrist could say CRIMINAL from here until forever, he doesn't seem to have any set goals in mind on what to do. All that's clear is he can do what he wants, and he's not taking no for an answer to anything.
Feel free to fight him, talk to him, join in, what have you -- you're free to stop him but he's going to either run at the end if it's clear he can't win, or get you out of the way somehow. If you'd like to change this, talk with me and we can work something out.
I'll throw starters out on request, but please feel free to make your own. If you'd like to fight, check out his permissions first, but this is a general invitation to fight without any preamble or excuses.]
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[What. What the fuck? Why?
He's not given time to refuse, meaning she's absolutely right. He DOES take them, and give her an accusingly confused stare.]
The hell's all this? Rocks?!
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What, you've never done this before? Seriously?
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[Amazing what growing up a street kid in a massive sprawling city built on the ruins of other cities can do for your life experiences.]
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[she makes a tsking sound and shakes her head. Hazel could explain easily, yes, but she'd rather stretch it out until she's got as many rocks as she wants to start with. it's more entertaining that way.]
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WHAT is?! Hazel!
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Geez, alright, don't be such a fucking baby about it.
[there's enough here to start with anyway. Hazel straightens up, dropping all the rocks from her hands into her pockets save for one. with a practiced swivel she turns and releases it out across the water - it's a good start, managing four skips before an oncoming wave swallows it up.]
See?
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Hhhhuh.]
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[but she seems pleased rather than mocking, smile still in place as she tosses another stone out. the angle's bad on this one - it only gets two hops before sinking to the depths.]
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Whatever. I'm not holding these if all you're doing is throwing 'em.
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[whatever, she's got it fixed in her memory for all eternity. you're never going to be able to delete the fact you made that expression, Tetsuo!!]
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Siiigh. On the one hand, throwing shit's right up his alley. On the other, he's not sure what she's doing to get them to skip like that. After a pause, he actually gives a halfhearted attempt, shifting the rocks to one arm, throwing one. It flies out pretty far before sinking into a wave.
Take that null off, Hazel.]
There, happy now?
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[the tone's as flat as her heart rate. if this is the kind of low level shit he's pulling there's no way that she's going to let him cheat with mind powers. it'd just make things too easy and he'd never learn.]
You need to flick your wrist a little more, like this.
[she throws out another one of her own, doing it slowly enough that he can actually watch the motions that go into it. it produces another four skipper, so she must be doing something right.]
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UGH.
Begrudgingly tries throwing it her way. And... it hits the water at too steep an angle and sinks again. Yeah, screw this. He's not gonna stand here looking like an idiot.]
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You're never going to kick my ass if you start sulking now.
[what's the easiest way to get Tetsuo to try at something? make it into a game of domination, apparently. Hazel's figured out how this works by now.]
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[Dark muttering aside, that's exactly how to get him to learn new skills. It works. Tetsuo's eyes narrow, his scowl deepens, but now he's determined to learn this dumb thing. And the more he insults it the less he can pretend it matters if he can't do it.
But it totally matters.
Tries again, this time - nah, still nothing. WHY.]
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[says the huge cheater herself. she aims her next rock so that it skips delicately right over the spot where Tetsuo's met its watery fate, just to be that much more annoying. the advice she gives is genuine, however. she's an alright teacher when she lets herself.]
You have to watch the angle it comes in at.
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[One last try, just to prove his point - he's just not getting this because it's a stupid idea, not because it's a skill he doesn't have, got it?
Of course, that 'last try' would be the one that skips once. Wait. He did it?]
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[anyone who can go on an extended police chase like that is a person without any pressing engagements in the near future. and Hazel is Hazel, which means she's always swimming in free time. haha, swimming. beach joke.
his success earns him a tiny congratulatory push on the shoulder, gentle enough that it won't exacerbate any lingering soreness. look at you, Tetsuo, picking up the important life skills.]
Look, see? You just need to stop being an asshole about it.
[how exactly one can be an asshole about throwing stones is a mystery she refuses to explain.]
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He did it, they both saw it. Take THAT, you dumb rock!
Encouraged, he tries another one, seeing if he can replicate exactly what he did. It, also, skips once.]
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Hazel manages to keep her mouth shut for once in her goddamn life, letting him enjoy the delicious taste of first victory. I mean, she totally nails another five skip rock on her next toss, but that's incidental. let him have his moment.]
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But this time, this time, he doesn't default to giving up. Picks yet another rock, widening his stance, and goes again, face set in a snarl of pure determination.
Watch the angle, yeah, you mean like this?
His next rock bounces off high, eaten by a wave before it can sink so there's no proof it wouldn't have gone twice. He's got a way to go before he's actually got this down.]
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He's trying to not make it obvious that he's watching her out of the corner of his eye, trying to work out what she's doing that he isn't. He's not the best at this kind of thing; he's more intellectual than kinesthetically gifted in general, but what he lacks in natural talent he more than makes up for with blind stubbornness.
He'll skip these rocks all day until at least one goes more than once. Which this one also doesn't, but it's got a lower angle this time at least; it looks close.]
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her next stone only makes two skips because she's too busy thinking about everything else. shit. gotta stay focused or she won't be able to talk nearly as much shit.]
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He tries again.
And this time, he matches her stone skip for skip.
YES.]
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it always comes to this doesn't it
it's kind of inevitable
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look at these two well-adjusted friends on a perfectly normal road trip
you say that and this is still more normal than her last actual road trip
seriously?
if only by virtue of there being like, 7+ weirdos crammed into a single robot car, yeah.
that's sitcom level antics there
the entire log could have been set to benny hill and nothing would have changed
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