http://fakespeech.insanejournal.com/ ([identity profile] fakespeech.insanejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] shiningworld2011-12-19 10:51 am
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Jellies; jellies everywhere [Action]

[Oh hello, it seems like there's been a bunch of giant jellies loitering around lately. However, the perpetrator is nowhere to be seen! Who on earth is doing such a juvenile prank...



This being of course. He had no idea how or why he's here, but it seems like it's nothing short new for him. He was sure of one thing though, he was bored. This new place seem so boring than the last one, so he wondered how would the inhabitants react to a bit of a mess... perhaps even tinkering their body if they're fun-looking enough.]


(OOC: On a small note, Ecolo would probably ambush your character and try to posses him, he can't fully control people easily though so feel free to say they fought back or the like!)

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
Even if you lie, I get what I want. You can learn just as much from lies as you can from the truth.

Even if I lose, I'm bound to learn something. So it's rather like I'm unable to lose at all.

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Philip seems far more amused by all of this than he should. He's reminded very much of the younger of his two older sisters and her particular brand of crazy.]

Not particularly well, I'd think. I've died three times now.

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
No no, I'm not undead. Quite alive now, actually.

I suppose I could have been considered a type of zombie before, though it was more like I was sentient data, than an animated corpse. It was the body that wasn't real, not the soul.

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
It was a construct of data based on my genetic information. I suppose you could call that an imitation.

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
Yes and no...

The body was fake, but the life it lived was real. I still have those memories, and the memories of those I know at home perceived me as though my body as the same as theirs.

Does that not, in a way, make it real?

[He seems to be having a bit of an existential crisis, which is weird given that he'snot data anymore.]

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
[He would have responded, but then suddenly there was a feeling of duality about his body.

Given the repeated used of Fang and Xtreme, this is not a feeling Philip is unfamiliar with. But given that this is not his partner, not a being who is in synch with him, his body is not taking it very well, and is trying to force Ecolo out.

Though if he can get himself in, there will just be white, and in the white an endless amount of wooden bookshelves all filled with books that he will not be able to touch. Philip is there, among the shelves, and he does not seem pleased.]

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 06:03 am (UTC)(link)
Get out.

[His tone was far different from the conversational one he'd been using. He was very very serious about this. The shelves moved and shifted, never blocking Ecolo form Philip's line of sight.]

I won't keep playing if you're going to do this. You aren't allowed here.

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
No. You don't get to play here.

[He stalks toward Ecolo, getting more and more angry over this.]

I don't need you for information. I can drop out of your game any time I want so unless you want to lose entirely, get out.

You are not my partner.

[His body is doing that thing again where it's really doing it's damnedest to get Ecolo out. The shelves being to shake a bit. He's been separated from his "Family" far longer than he'd like and this is pushing him over the edge a bit.]

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Philip is no less angry once Ecolo is out. He tucks his book under his arm and stands up. He can't even form the things he wants to say in a rational manner, which is rare for him. But his body language is very different now. His posture is very closed, restricted, and cold.

It's easy to tell that beyond just being angry, he's upset over this. Like he's in pain.]

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
Don't do that again.

[Philip hissed at him, putting distance between them now, acting like an animal that had been kicked. He wasn't playing along nicely like he had been before.]

[identity profile] riderpedia.insanejournal.com 2011-12-21 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
[He watches this, then tries to pull himself together and just runs home like a kid that's gotten beaten up on the playground.]