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Walls circled the town, they kept it safe and secure... that was the point of them, right? Wrong! It seemed the Garden was the one place where the most unknown visitors came from, ended up, and wound up living in. If they were to be this great kingdom of people with multiple backgrounds, it seemed it was become odder by the minute. Every street you turned down it was like you were meeting someone (or something) new. Not like she minded... but over time it just got to the point of wondering who was well-intentioned and who wasn't.
Hm... hey! Pep ralley time! She had a slogan and everything already being put together piece-by-piece in her mind. "Let's keep the Radiant in Radiant Garden".
Or... maybe not... why bother trying to change something that was going to happen anyways?
Sure, the walls of a kingdom existed, but sometimes it was nice to have them crumble every now and again to invite someone new into the life of the others. Hey, if the walls were up that strong when Sora visited, they would have all forgotten him for good, and that wouldn't have been a very good thing at all!
Hm... sure seemed like a lot of in-depth thought on events from Yuffie of all people. What other surprises would spring up today?
One thing that didn't come as a surprise was the fact that the girl had work to be doing. Looking around for stray parts for... something... was the current job. She wasn't told what they were for, just that it was extremely important that she find as much as she could. Her mind continued to wander about those things, other things, about what was going to be built, what was on the menu for lunch...
((My WALL-E's a little rusty (pun intented). Sorry. ^^; ))
People.
That was what WALL-E still hadn't gotten used to. There were actually people here! And lots of them, too! He had seen them in his video plenty of times, sure, but actually being next to them? That wasn't supposed to happen, was it?
And there were so many strange things here, too. Green things, like the one he had given EVE, except lots of them! And in pots. And only in certain places. But still more than there had been back home.
And then there were all the shiny gold and blue balls. He'd added a lot of those to his collection. But what he had found this time topped them all: a shiny, yellow sphere. The robot sat where he was, transfixed by the object, holding it up to the sun and watching the sun shine through.
Post by darkunslint on Apr 23, 2009 13:05:52 GMT -4
(( Hope you dont mind if Gael comes along ^^))
Gael wandered down the streets, his brown cloak drifting behind him in the wind, his hood raised over his eyes, concealing his face, which had a few black scales beginning to grow up from his neck.
He liked this place a lot, it was so peaceful, no arguments, no conflicts, this was true and pure tranquillity. Something shined, then again, a small sphere about 20 metres ahead of him. But what was this? A small rusted box? Gael quickly walked over the /thing/. It was no larger than half a metre from the ground, rusted, with arms and small caterpillar legs. The sphere upon closer inspection was a materia and the small thing looked to be alive, or at least able to make conscious decisions. He glances around, seeing if it perhaps belonged to someone, most of the people seemed a bit absorbed, then, a girl, she was wandering down the street and by the looks of it she was in her own little world.
Gael bent his knees, allowing him to drop several feet in height, still as tall as an average teenager but shorter nonetheless. " Hello their little machine, do you have a name or number?" He stared down at the small little box, what a strange creature, he thought that most machines would of been wiped out on Gaia but obviously there where machines in other places also.
Gael glared down the street back to the girl, she was still looking so cheerful, why was she so happy? He let his eyes drift up to hers, flexing his wing lightly to try and drag her attention, maybe she could help with this little machine. Or maybe he could have a conversation; so far his conversations have all been with people killing. Although he didn’t want to admit it, his meeting with Sephiroth was.... enjoyable, he found him very good company, although from what he had heard, he wasn't exactly the most loved man. Gael flexed his wing once more, motioning to the girl to come over; hopefully he could get some help.
Yuffie wasn't exactly the sharpest tool in the shed, but she sure as hell wasn't one to let things pass by without making some form of comment on what was going on around her. What was usually the first thing that people thought of when they saw a stranger with a wing? Probably freak out and run or something of the sorts... but not Yuffie, no, she stayed around. Given the fact that she had already encountered one too many winged individuals in her life, she was through and through with trusting those things for much of anything anymore.
Flexing their wings. Oh, weren't they just all that? Flying needed two wings, it wasn't like having half of one made you any more or less of an individual, it just made you not-normal... and normality was something great to have at times.
But it wasn't the wing that made her find suspicion in this man, oh no... it was what he had said and the action and way he said it... it seemed to invoke something else, or at least hint upon something else.
"Hello their little machine, do you have a name or number?"
... Well that was rude. And what was he talking about, a little machine?
With further investigation, she managed to pick up on the little robot. That one... that one sure seemed familiar... Right! That was the one that called her, what was it, Eve? Weird how circles of acquaintances matched up.
As he motioned her over, with yet another flex of his wing, she figured it time to at least respond. And so, with an imprudent motion of lifting her chin, she walked over, looking up to the winged man.
"You know..." she started off, looking down at the robot with a small grin which seemed to disappear as she looked back to the man, "normally, people don't hit on robots... asking for numbers isn't something that happens all too much to 'em around here."
Yes, as the world of the able and attentive individuals saw it, Yuffie was blabbering about something else entirely, but that was what made her her. She saw the world from a different perspective, a slightly more... feminist point of view. To others, they would understand that 'number' was referring to an identification number, but... well, the ninja always did like to take the road less traveled.
The yellow sphere instinctively disappeared into WALL-E's chassis as the large... thing approached. It was big, and it didn't look like anything the little robot had seen before, and frankly? It was scary! Large, binocular-like eyes darted around for some place to hide.
There! That girl, he had met her ealier. She was nice, not scary. Wasting no time, WALL-E zoomed around the scary thing and hid, cowering behind Yuffie's legs. Though, the robot couldn't resist a small peek, craning slightly to peek around the girl's legs.
Post by darkunslint on Apr 25, 2009 9:13:40 GMT -4
Gael took a long deep sigh as the machine darted away behind the girl’s legs. “ I apologise if I scared your friend” He spoke to Yuffie who was talking about something else entirely, what a peculiar girl. Looking back down at the machine Gael instinctively apologised a simple sorry would suffice he was sure. “ I am sorry little one” He knew that many normal people first thoughts when seeing Gael was to run, think or say nasty and brutal things and to generally stay away from him. Strange how people presumed so much on outward appearances. This girl however, she was different, she didn’t flee, she didn’t even look nervous, perhaps she had seen him before? Or maybe someone like him? Someone was a bit of a overstatement, the words should of really been /something/.
“ How rude of myself to not introduce myself” Gael spoke to the girl, “ My name is Ange” Gael paused, it was happening again, damn brain. “ Gaelna.” Gael smiled a very awkward smile at the girl, he was in all honesty half expecting the girl to scream shout and run, but he had a feeling that this would not be the case. She had that look in her eyes, one that looked like seeing a monstrosity like Gael was /no biggy/. Regardless, he stood up from his crouched position. Slowly Gael removed his hood, those MAKO blue eyes beaming as ever, a few black scales on his neck, he should probably pull them off; note to self, shave scales off.
Unlike the rest of Gael’s form, his face was reasonably undamaged, no scars, no strange fur or oversized features, only the face of a man deceased so long ago. He would wait now, wait to see what the responses where, see if she ran? If she wanted to fight, Or if she wanted to talk.
Were Yuffie back to the days of when she was but a young princess growing up within the walls of another kingdom, Wutai, her reaction would have been something along the lines of "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeewe" at what it was she had just witnessed.
This guy definitely had something a bit more strange than just a wing growing out of his back, he was something else entirely it seemed. 'Mutant' wouldn't exactly classify just what it was he was, after-all, in her mind, mutants were just mindless things that couldn't keep up a conversation to save their life... or maybe that was her definition of monsters... well... whatever it was, he sure was a little bit higher up than that, though her respect for what it was he was doing still wasn't exactly at its highest.
"Ange Gaelna? Weird..."
The sound of mechanical bits and pieces moving was catching her eye... she wanted to look back, but she knew WALL•E was just a bit of a scaredy cat... bot... thing-- he'd get over it soon enough. At least he wasn't alone on this one, robot daters were so rare to see, no one would want to go up against one alone, especially a little guy like him.
"Yeah, I think you scared him alright... Just don't try and hit on these things again, okay? It's kinda creepy."
