mercury_gaze: [upset] (Jendayi - Bzzuh?)
mercury_gaze ([personal profile] mercury_gaze) wrote in [community profile] kismet_loop_logs2015-07-05 09:46 am

Help! [Open]

Who: Jendayi and YOU!
What: Explosions, all kinds of explosions. (And eventual death because I'm mean)
Where: All over central Haven
When: Most the week. Tell me what day, okay? Okay.
Wharning:
She's not gonna make it. ;^;

Jendayi has been driven from the house and separated from Woo, her faithful drone. Those frightful explosions seem to be after her! She ducked into places to hide, only to be rushd out again at the heat and bang so near her. Wh-where was Lea?!

On the edge of tears she keeps moving looking for anywhere or anyone that might offer shelter, or at least company.
badboybikerbot: (emperor out)

first day? last day? MAN IDEK

[personal profile] badboybikerbot 2015-07-05 07:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Y'know going out on patrol and suddenly EVERYTHING IS EXPLODING might make for a pretty cool story, but it sure is a pain in the ass while it's happening. Still, Gunmax thinks he's a badass, so here he is, outside riding Gunbike and making sure nobody gets caught out in whatever the hell this is supposed to be. He just so happens to spot Jendayi and pulls his bike up next to her.

"Are you nuts, runnin' around out here like this? Lemmie give you a ride."

He'd had good luck avoiding getting KABOOMED so far, so hey.
badboybikerbot: (the FUCK you say)

LAST DAY

[personal profile] badboybikerbot 2015-07-07 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah they're kinda chasing everyone buuut he's not going to say that. Poor kid's already freaked out enough. He pops the sidecar on the bike open. It's tiny and people sized how and even has a tiny human sized helmet how neat.

"I know, kid! Hop in, I'll get you out of here!"
badboybikerbot: (nyerooooom)

FUCK

[personal profile] badboybikerbot 2015-07-08 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
Gunmax takes off as soon as she's in the side car, but he's sure to drive carefully until she gets settled in. And yeah shit's still exploding what is WITH THIS SHIT.
badboybikerbot: (oh no she di'int)

D:

[personal profile] badboybikerbot 2015-07-09 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't thank me yet, we still gotta get out of this dump."

Man he is driving fast as shit let's get the fuck away from this crap kid.
badboybikerbot: (oh for fuck's sake)

we all are 8)))))

[personal profile] badboybikerbot 2015-07-11 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
"I wish I knew, kid."

Hang on he's gonna kind of swerve a bit away from a small explosion. SO FAR SO GOOD THOUGH, RIGHT? "haven't really had time to worry about who's doin' what!"
badboybikerbot: (yyyyeaaahhhhhh)

[personal profile] badboybikerbot 2015-07-19 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
How NICE of everything to stop exploding. Frankly, it makes Gunmax a little uneasy, but he does slow down some. Mostly so the kid has a chance to calm down a bit, driving this fast is probably scary for her too you never know.

"Well that was. Different."
hotheadwarmheart: (Surprised)

Oh nooooo... ;A; (Later on the first day and I'm also mean. X3)

[personal profile] hotheadwarmheart 2015-07-06 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
The answer was, Lea was being pursued by his own explosions and had actually left to try and get them away from Jendayi. And maybe find out what was causing them. He kept intending to call Sam to watch her, but every time he tried to take a minute to call another one would go off. Dammit all!

Imagine his surprise, then, to see Jendayi running up the street toward him, a small explosion on her own heels. "Jendayi!", he calls out. "What're you doing out here? It's dangerous!"
hotheadwarmheart: (Shocked)

We really shouldn't.

[personal profile] hotheadwarmheart 2015-07-11 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
Lea catches her easily, instinctively turning away from where the last small explosion originated and trying to shield her. "They're following me too," he says. "That's why I left. Didn't think they'd come after y-"

Another loud bang from nearby cuts Lea off as he once again instinctively moves to shield Jendayi. Which one of them it's there for is immaterial at the moment; time to move again. "Shit," he mutters as he starts off at a jog again, forgetting for a moment to moderate his language around little ears. "We can't keep this up..."
hotheadwarmheart: (Angry)

Yep. Someone should stop us.

[personal profile] hotheadwarmheart 2015-07-27 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Jendayi doesn't have to keep up for long as Lea scoops her up into his arms and carries her. Even with the added weight, it's still faster than trying to accommodate her shorter legs.

"I don't know," Lea confesses."I've barely had a minute to think since these things started up. But when I find whoever's causing them..." He lets the threat hang leaving the likely fate of the 'mad bomber' up to the imagination. But juginig by his tone, it's unlikely to be anything pleasant.
hotheadwarmheart: (Angry)

True. But someone should try.

[personal profile] hotheadwarmheart 2015-08-06 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
"You and me both, kiddo," he says.

"We can't just keep running forever, though," he says. "We need to find someplace that's at least sorta out of the way of these things. Somewhere we can catch our breath and figure out what to do." He begins scanning the streets as he runs, looking for any buildings that the explosions seem to be avoiding.
hotheadwarmheart: (Serious)

Re: They would only fail or get drawn into this horror themselves.

[personal profile] hotheadwarmheart 2015-08-13 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
Lea looks where Jendayi point and nods. "Works for me," he says.

Lea ducks inside... what proves to be a storage building of some kind. A number of crates are stacked along one wall; most of them seem to be labeled 'cat food'. But more importantly than the room's contents is that it's relatively quiet. Any explosions are few and outside, muffled by the building's walls.

"Well, any port in a storm," Lea says with a sigh, sitting down on a crate to catch his breath. "We seem to be safe in here. For now, anyway."
hotheadwarmheart: (Serious)

[personal profile] hotheadwarmheart 2015-09-08 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Lea holds Jendayi close, gently petting her hair. "I'm not too fond of it myself," he says. "If it's anything like the other miasma induced craziness, it won't last forever, though."

The question of course, is whether or not they can outlast it, but he's not about to bring that up to a frightened child.
hotheadwarmheart: (Serious)

[personal profile] hotheadwarmheart 2015-09-14 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
Lea continues the gentle hair petting. "I know," he says. "It's a scary situation, so I won't tell you not to be scared. But I will do everything I can to get us both through it safe and sound. OK?"
hotheadwarmheart: (Serious)

[personal profile] hotheadwarmheart 2015-09-28 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
Lea hugs her a little tighter himself. "It's OK, I've got you," he says.

He knows they can't keep this up, though. He needs to go find help; maybe see if there's a way to get the explosions to stop chasing them, at least. But he can't leave Jendayi...

Then he gets an idea. "Hey Jendayi," he says gently. "Let go for a second, OK? I'm gonna give you my coat; it's fireproof, so the explosions won't be able to hurt you while you have it on."
hotheadwarmheart: (Serious)

[personal profile] hotheadwarmheart 2015-10-14 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
Once she's let him go, Lea hastily removes his black coat, wrapping it around Jendayi's much smaller body. He even flips the hood up to shield her head and face. The coat is heavy, made of some kind of leather-like material with metal accents, but that just makes it feel more solid. And like anything Lea wears for any period of time, it's warm.

"There," he says. "Now you're as safe as I am." He pauses. "Jen, I need to go see if I can find help. Maybe someone who knows how to make these things quit following us anyway. I'm gonna need you to stay here til I get back, unless it gets too dangerous, in which case you run, and I'll find you later. Can I count on you to do that for me?"
hotheadwarmheart: (Serious)

And wrap here before awfulness?

[personal profile] hotheadwarmheart 2015-10-20 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
Lea gives a somewhat strained smile. "That's a good girl," he says and gently ruffles her hair. He really wants to give her a hug, but if he does, he worries he might not let go.

He stands and heads for the door. "I'll be back as soon as I can; I promise," he says.