Action post 1. In which Marvelous doesn't know what's going on

[makeashowofit.livejournal.com]

[Wherever this place was (Fisherman something or other), Marvelous wasn't exactly thrilled by it. All he knew was he woke up, there were papers with him that he glanced over before throwing them in a trash bin and walking out on his own into the town itself.

He will be wandering around, generally lost and the confusion is pretty much clear on his face.]

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[loyalfirst]

[Of course, Joe is with him. And those papers he just threw in the trash? Joe read them.]

You need those.

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[makeashowofit.livejournal.com]

[That was the good thing, that Joe was here as well. If it was any other of his crew mates, Marvelous wouldn't be sure what to do.

Especially if it was that bird.]

They're just papers.

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[loyalfirst]

[Navi was useful. At least if there was treasure here, he'd (or was it she?) know where to find it. Even if his clues were cryptic and mysterious.]

We're cadets now.

[He folds his arms across his chest. He felt that was explanation enough, and going into the time compression business... Marvelous wouldn't care.]

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[makeashowofit.livejournal.com]

[It was a robot bird so, an 'it' is probably what the bird was.]

Cadets? You mean in a military?

[Pauses a bit before scoffing at the idea.]

What military enlists pirates?

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[loyalfirst]

Yes, military. And I'm still trying to figure out why they would even let us in.

[He thinks about that for a second.]

Let you in.

[poetry-hero.livejournal.com]

[It's pretty hard to ignore someone looking really lost, so Apollo heads over and stuffs his hands in his pockets as he glances over at the guy.]

Hey. You sure you know where you're going?

[makeashowofit.livejournal.com]

[Considering him and Joe have gone separate ways at this point, Marvelous is very much lost.

Arms crossed over his chest, he simply looks at this guy who just approached briefly before looking straight forward again.]

No idea.

[poetry-hero.livejournal.com]

Let me guess... you just arrived here? And you didn't bother to read the papers?

[It's the voice of experience speaking here, really.]

[makeashowofit.livejournal.com]

I got that I was being drafted.

[Because that's all Joe told him after he read it.]

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[ohsoschway.livejournal.com]

[Max is walking down the street, a backpack over her shoulder as her fingers nimbly hit a small, smartphone looking device as she goes along. She seems engrossed in it, but looks up when she notices someone else heading in the opposite direction. His confusion is evident, and she doesn't recognize him. Considering she had done a pretty thorough hacking into the names and IDs of all she could, she's curious. Maybe he's new?]

Hey, you alright?

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[makeashowofit.livejournal.com]

[Glance over and....pink hair?]

Know anywhere around here to get something to eat?

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[ohsoschway.livejournal.com]

[Definitely pink hair.]

Yeah, there's a cafe not too far away. [Probably new and no sense in sugar coating it.] Are you from here, this world I mean?

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[makeashowofit.livejournal.com]

[He grins at her. Catches on quick it seems. Or he really stands out compared to the natives of this place.]

I don't recognize this place. Which world are we on?

[spareglasses]

[Yukio hasn't exactly been around the Garden to meet all the new people who've arrived since he left, but judging from that look of utter confusion on the other's face? Well, he's pretty sure that whoever that is has just arrived here.

In any case, he's walking up to the lost individual with a smile on his face.]

Excuse me, do you need help?

[makeashowofit.livejournal.com]

[Marvelous was just reading a few signs on the wall when he glanced over at another person speaking to him.]

This place is mostly English speaking, right?

[spareglasses]

It is. They have translators available for those who have problems with the language though.

[makeashowofit.livejournal.com]

Hmmm.

[Well, with that question answered, he turns to go somewhere else. He still didn't know what was around this place and, the more he was looking around, the more fun he was having. Couldn't help it when this was becoming a bit of an adventure.]

[hawkette]

You look lost.

[makeashowofit.livejournal.com]

Heh. What of it?

[hawkette]

Just wondering if you want directions.

[makeashowofit.livejournal.com]

Don't need em. [There's so such thing as needing directions when you're not going anywhere in particular.]

[tortileghostwriter]

[Have a thirteen year old kid whose shadow moves.]

Lost, are we?

[makeashowofit.livejournal.com]

[Ugh. Children.]

Yeah. So what?

[tortileghostwriter]

[Ugh. Pirates.]

What do you need to know?

[makeashowofit.livejournal.com]

[The pirate part is less obvious to your child-ness.]

A way out of here would be the first thing I'd want.