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OPEN | It's Raining Skyfallen
Who: Six
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What: This time, the Convergence is dumping people in Little Love where Six has set up shop. Time to meet the new neighbors.
When: January, all-month
Where: Little Love, Kansas for most of the month. One prompt is in Central City, Michigan.
Content Warnings: Should be fine. Will update as needed.
[January 3rd - 10th: Little Love, Kansas (De-Aged)]
Six was rather irritated that he'd been transformed into a kid about ten years old, the same estimated age he'd been when One had found him. At least this time around, he was scrawny and a bit underfed, not starving and half-dead.
Still hated it though.
But life went on, and apparently so did the Convergences. And it looked like Little Love was their latest pick for a dumping ground.
He craned his neck to look up at the latest newcomer. "You're new. Just arrived or moving in from out of town?"
[January 11th - 31st: Little Love, Kansas (Normal Age)]
It felt good to be big enough to properly handle his magna blades again. Even with the shuriken constantly on his person, he'd felt naked.
Now that things were calming back down to their typical chaos, Six wandered the area to see what might need to be done to fully restore the weird status quo.
[January 14th: Alliance HQ and the surrounding area, Central City, Michigan (Nanite Checkup)]
Six adjusted his jacket. While he waited for the results of the tests to come back, he had plenty of time to kill. He might as well go out and about.
First order of business, coffee. He could put that gift card Prodigy had given him to good use.
Second, well, he'd just take in the local sights and browse the shops for anything he might need that Little Love didn't have.
[Wildcard]
Want to hit up Six but don't see anything that matches? Throw it my way!
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What: This time, the Convergence is dumping people in Little Love where Six has set up shop. Time to meet the new neighbors.
When: January, all-month
Where: Little Love, Kansas for most of the month. One prompt is in Central City, Michigan.
Content Warnings: Should be fine. Will update as needed.
[January 3rd - 10th: Little Love, Kansas (De-Aged)]
Six was rather irritated that he'd been transformed into a kid about ten years old, the same estimated age he'd been when One had found him. At least this time around, he was scrawny and a bit underfed, not starving and half-dead.
Still hated it though.
But life went on, and apparently so did the Convergences. And it looked like Little Love was their latest pick for a dumping ground.
He craned his neck to look up at the latest newcomer. "You're new. Just arrived or moving in from out of town?"
[January 11th - 31st: Little Love, Kansas (Normal Age)]
It felt good to be big enough to properly handle his magna blades again. Even with the shuriken constantly on his person, he'd felt naked.
Now that things were calming back down to their typical chaos, Six wandered the area to see what might need to be done to fully restore the weird status quo.
[January 14th: Alliance HQ and the surrounding area, Central City, Michigan (Nanite Checkup)]
Six adjusted his jacket. While he waited for the results of the tests to come back, he had plenty of time to kill. He might as well go out and about.
First order of business, coffee. He could put that gift card Prodigy had given him to good use.
Second, well, he'd just take in the local sights and browse the shops for anything he might need that Little Love didn't have.
[Wildcard]
Want to hit up Six but don't see anything that matches? Throw it my way!
January 3
"Ah, yeah, I am." she said, blinking. "You don't know how to get back to Konoha, do you?"
Today I learned that Konoha Village is a real place in Japan. Who knew?
Huh! Didn’t know that!
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January 14th
He's wearing clothes so he can move around mostly unnoticed, though it's definitely working in his favor that this shopping center is pretty crowded today. A hoodie with the hood up, pants, sneakers, and some aviators are all that stand between him blending in or being noticed as a green scaly inhuman guy.
He's also relying on anyone being too polite to note the hump from his shell. This is the Midwest after all.
Still, anyone looking close enough can certainly tell that something is up here.
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January 14 Alliance HQ/ Wildcard...sort of
When he starts playing his old favorite game at Alliance HQ, it's with no real goal in mind. He's not snooping or looking for anything in particular. Just seeing how far he can get around the place with a loose excuse of "I'm thinking of joining" and a lot of chutzpah. So far, he's made it to the medical labs.
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