goodluckkobra: (High Five)
Kobra Kid ([personal profile] goodluckkobra) wrote in [community profile] kore_logs2012-10-18 06:21 pm
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Time Travel Buddy Adventure!

Who: Kobra and Kenzi
What: Badass exploring that will very likely come with its own theme music as provided by the parties involved. (It's a lot like this)
Where: The Diner
When: Late afternoon on Day 1 after this conversation about lobsters and time travel and plans to become superheroes.


Kobra was glad that if he had to be separated from his friends, there were at least some cool people around. Well, Lydia was kind of a stick-in-the-mud, but she was smart, so he could forgive her. Anyway, she seemed like she'd be a good roommate or at least entertaining. Daneel was cool, though. He was totally high-strung, but maybe that was normal for a robot.

He could already tell that he and Kenzi were going to get along, because she came with a freakin' crossbow! And she slung it around in a totally badass manner! Damn, he missed his laser gun, but at least he had this steak knife for now.

"I think that's a diner over there." He grinned. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Because he was thinking about pies. Glorious pies, Kenzi!

He started walking before she even answered, because that was obviously the best place to explore, right? Right!
onteamdyson: (can we not die for a sec?)

[personal profile] onteamdyson 2012-10-19 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not coo-- are you INSANE? It's uber cool. Trust me."

She took another bite of pie, swallowing as she decided how to answer that. "Hunting." Accurate. Sort of... They'd been hunting for the Garuda to kill him and save everyone ever. Just because there weren't any woods involved and they didn't plan on frying him up after didn't mean it didn't count.

"And... I might have shot a guy in the back of the head with that crossbow, but please don't tell anyone because I'm still kind of trying to process that? And it was totes cool because I was saving my bff's almost-girlfriend, but still... kinda shook me up. Just a bit. Definitely don't tell anyone that part."

Because admitting she'd been scared? That doesn't happen often. Or ever. But this guy is a stranger that she actually feels really comfortable with and dealing with that on top of all this other shit was kind of putting a bit of a strain on her.
onteamdyson: (all my pity)

[personal profile] onteamdyson 2012-10-20 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
"Hot. Totally fantasy-worthy right there. Funky smelling dudes in tight quarters, oh baby." She laughed, trying to keep things light. "I live in a condemned house-shack with another lady and whoever she happens to bring home that night. Lets call it a tie."

Yeah, he got it. She nodded, staring into the pie like it held some cosmic answer. It wasn't the first time she'd seen someone die. Actually taking a life is a lot different than just standing by while someone else does it.And she'd do it again. In a heart beat. She wasn't scared anymore.

"Being prey totes doesn't count. You should probably try not to get hunted, dude. It's not healthy." Neither is eating an entire pie, but that wasn't stopping these two."Uh... it's intense. Kinda scary. Scary as hell, actually. Also uber dangerous. We had a pretty sweet hunting party, though. They're probs fine without me."
onteamdyson: (Side-eying this terrible plan.)

[personal profile] onteamdyson 2012-10-21 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll keep that in mind, KK." Damn. If she hadn't literally JUST gone through a traumatic breakup full of secrecy, lies, feelings, and a few pints of ice cream? She'd probs be all over that. He's a sweet guy. Funny, cool, and totally not afraid to be a dork like her.

It was actually better this way, though. Being friends was sometimes a way deeper connection than just randomly banging someone. And who knew how long they'd be here for!

"Same for you. I mean, spending that much time with three other dudes being that close? I know you said one's your brother, but they all have to be family by now, right? I promise you right the hell now that I'm gonna get you back to them if I have to build a time machine myself out of cardboard and imagination." She leaned over the counter and held out her hand, pinky up. This was serious business. Epic pinky swear.
onteamdyson: (intense feels)

[personal profile] onteamdyson 2012-10-24 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
"It's not weird. Seriously, it's not. If things are as shitty as you're making them sound back where you come from? Then yeah, maybe they'd be way better off here. I mean... it's not that bad! Minus the sense of impending doom..." She shrugged. "What's Korse? Is it a dude? Is he after you?"

Now that sounded familiar. Kenzi went from pinking swearing to hand holding in a second.

"Because there's kinda this dude that me and my friends had to defeat or whatever, and if it wasn't imperative that this guy gets totally destroyed? I'd wish my friends were here, too. But as of right now, I'm just kind of hoping they can kick his ass without me."

More information she should probably be keeping to herself, but she can sympathize. Similar situations? Why not share. Let him know he's not alone. She's there for him.

"A bunch of people are all from the same place. Maybe your crew will show up sooner or later?"
onteamdyson: (this story is totally believable)

[personal profile] onteamdyson 2012-10-25 08:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Dude. what? Oh hell no. Okay. First of all? If this douche shows up here, I'm taking him out. Like full-on murdering his face and pushing the body out to sea. Secondly? You're pretty much already winning at life from the sound of it. You guys are like... futuristic, punk rock robin hood times four! Saving the masses from the tyranny of the Sheriff of evil-corporation-face."

It didn't sound crazy. It sounded AWESOME! And totally heroic. Kenzi just beams at him before going back to quietly eating. Maybe she was just used to crazy. Nothing she could say would sound any saner.

"Hey. You get trapped in a haunted house for some idiot reason, would you rather battle ghosts, zombies, or a skeleton army?" Did someone order a lightened mood?
onteamdyson: (teeheehee)

[personal profile] onteamdyson 2012-10-31 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
"I tend to have that effect on stuff when I open my mouth." She smirked, eyes taking on an almost mischievous glow.

Even if the pie wasn't poisoned, they were probably going to make themselves sick by eating this much of it. Oh well. It would be totally worth it in the end! Chocolatey goodness. "I'm gonna marry this pie... is what I'm gonna do."

And then bam. Best answer. "YES! Highfive!" Do NOT leave her hangin', Kobra. Ladies and gentlemen, we have a winner. "Okay, so it's settled. We basically have to be best friends now or the world is going to implode. What are we doing after we stuff ourselves so much we can't even move? There's no video games... no phones, no... anything." She suddenly looks horrified. "I'm going to die of boredom!"
onteamdyson: (Mischief everywhere)

[personal profile] onteamdyson 2012-11-04 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Nah, man, don't worry about it. I'm sure it will only cause explosions on movie sets and in non-populated areas. But when it DOES cause them, we have to walk in slow motion and not look back. Wearing sunglasses. It's a rule."

More like a universal law, actually.

The talk of instruments and starting a band caused her a momentarily pang of heartache-related sadness, but she quickly recovers and just smiles. "Haven't seen any yet. When I do, you'll be the first to know. What do you play? Instruments, not board games. I can play drums and Candyland. I'll show you who knows their colours, Hasbro."
onteamdyson: (right down the middle)

[personal profile] onteamdyson 2012-11-07 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Alright, KK, I think you know what we have to do." She slams her fork down on the counter and somehow manages to get up and stand on the stool without falling and breaking something. With her fist raised to the air, almost touching the ceiling, she yells, "We're gonna raid every empty house for instruments and board games! And if we don't find any, we're gonna knock on doors and ask politely! And if that still doesn't work, we're just gonna take 'em!"

Nicely take them. With manners and the intention of giving them back eventually. They still had to live with these people for an undetermined amount of time. Best not to go making enemies.

Though, if they DID make some enemies, Kenzi was completely confident in their abilities as a duo of badassery. Also, she had a crossbow. Who the hell would mess with a chick with a crossbow?! Seriously, the only thing that could take these two out was a strong gust of wind.
onteamdyson: (I like your face)

[personal profile] onteamdyson 2012-11-08 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
It doesn't have to sound like music as long as it's loud! Which it most definitely will be. Even if they don't manage to find any amps or speakers. Hell, she'd make a drum kit out of pots and pans if she had to.

Sharon indeed. Sharon is the perfect nemesis. She's already made the list!

Kenzi jumps down from the stool, grinning, and circles around the counter to check for anything else that might be useful.

"We're gonna need a secret handshake."