-She squirms and thrashes her body back and forth, to no avail-
Nnhh—!
-She stops, staring over at him, glowy blue eyes wide with worry-
What girl...?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Missy M.A.I.C!~
The Manufactured Artificial Intelligence Celebrity!
I do music and gladiatorial-style combat!~
Call me Missy!
-nods- See, and zhat's zhe problem.
Vith science, you have some truths- and some you don't know yet. But still. Ve're able to build models of how shit should vork in practice.
edited 27th Dec '17 7:23:01 PM by RegularDefender
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-She takes a moment, getting her breath back, letting the brisk air cool her internals-
-Calming-
Simón, there needs to be a way for us to get free. Waiting quietly is just going to mean she'll come and get us when she's ready, and then there'll be no chance for us.
I have different abilities... they get triggered in different ways... I just need to find the right one before they find out I'm awake...
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?The air in front of the room rippled, a silent rend opening with all of the grace of a butterfly on a flower, light and matter and everything else in the immediate area giving immediate respect to the abnormality, bending and bowing towards it...as someone
◊ walked out.
"Oh, no, this isn't where I meant to go..."
[forum cryptid: it/it's]I need to... get a good angle...
-She shifts her weight, trying to get some space, some momentum-
I have... rocket boosters. They won't reach my chains, but maybe...
-She twists, giving a groan at the strain, turning as much of her back to Simón as she can-
-A single little jet engine pokes itself out of her back, a small burst of flickering flame forming on the end of it-
Try to reach that...!
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-to the newcomer- Vell- velcommen to a place between vorlds. People alvays get lost here.
-to Junon- Oh, ya? Vell- 'family obligations' shouldn't matter zhat much. Take upon yourself a little bit of radical freedom.
Mmm~ Well. I have two careers, so! Not really a shift.
edited 27th Dec '17 7:42:00 PM by RegularDefender
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post…! Ahh—
(Wriggle wriggle wriggles until he manages to move his manacle into the path of the jet.)
I like how you think, compañera, ingenious!
(It melts and kind of becomes part of his forelimb, but he doesn't seem to mind too much. Starts trying to wrangle with Yvette's chains now.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-She tries to make it as easy for him as she can, igniting her blades-
Here, use these! I can't move them, but they're still hot and sharp!
-She smiles, that kind of "daring to hope this all keeps going smoothly" smile-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Main Room
Good point.I'm sure someone will change it when I'm done with it. And I'm sure someone can teach you magic. Anyone can do it if they put their minds to it.
(The channel is set to a match of world football. Somehow, the players are all using magic to spice things up.)