Kurt Wagner (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
wildbluevagner) wrote2012-11-08 12:41 am
wildbluevagner) wrote2012-11-08 12:41 am
First Bamf [Action/Accidental Video]
[Action/Accidental Video]
[So Kurt intially wakes up near the southern lake - in an immediate panic at the lack of clothes, even his uniform, or his image inducer. He only sees the book nearby. Curiously, he winds up peering into it and musing into it, unaware that it's recording this snippet.]
Doesn't look at all like the bayou... Where did they go? [He looks down into the book.] And where did this book come from? My name's on it. A gift from the Professor? Something about this book seems really weird... But I should try to find the others first.
[And so... this blue, fuzz demon will be teleporting around in acrid puffs of smoke, trying to stick to treetops and following the river towards the village. Every now and then, he stops just to take another look at the book. There's got to be something he's missing. And are those voices he hears from this weird book?
And as he arrives at the village, he may wind up accidentally teleporting into one of several houses. Something just seems a little off about his power here, you know? Hope this blue demon-looking guy doesn't catch you off-guard, with the dramatic smoke puffs that follow him. He could even wind up in the item or clothing shop before meeting anyone he knows.]
[So Kurt intially wakes up near the southern lake - in an immediate panic at the lack of clothes, even his uniform, or his image inducer. He only sees the book nearby. Curiously, he winds up peering into it and musing into it, unaware that it's recording this snippet.]
Doesn't look at all like the bayou... Where did they go? [He looks down into the book.] And where did this book come from? My name's on it. A gift from the Professor? Something about this book seems really weird... But I should try to find the others first.
[And so... this blue, fuzz demon will be teleporting around in acrid puffs of smoke, trying to stick to treetops and following the river towards the village. Every now and then, he stops just to take another look at the book. There's got to be something he's missing. And are those voices he hears from this weird book?
And as he arrives at the village, he may wind up accidentally teleporting into one of several houses. Something just seems a little off about his power here, you know? Hope this blue demon-looking guy doesn't catch you off-guard, with the dramatic smoke puffs that follow him. He could even wind up in the item or clothing shop before meeting anyone he knows.]
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A shame the music hid the BAMF sound.]
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His work is interrupted by a sudden, oddly familiar noise - not something he's heard firsthand before, but something about it is definitely jarring... and the smoke that follows it is kind of weird, too. He looks up, puzzled, and-]
...Gah!!
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I'm sorry! I didn't mean to-!
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Loki looks at this odd visitor who has so oddly appeared in his house. He has a cup of tea in one hand, and his hair is rather mussy. Despite the time of day, he seems to have only just woken up, even though he is fairly formally dressed.
He takes a slow sip of his tea.]
...you're not going to try to kill me like that orange fellow, are you?
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What? No, I'm not here to kill anyone! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to break in here.
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Whoa!
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Sorry! Sorry! I don't mean to disturb.
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Hopefully Kurt isn't caught off guard when the popping into existence startles Astrid into whirling around, hatchet raised.
...He's really lucky she's seen at least one of those talking ponies walking around town, and that she's at least newly familiar with what New Feather garb looks like, because that stays her hatchet from actually leaving her hands.
It doesn't make her any happier about the sudden appearance, though. ]
Hey! I really hate it when people do that. [ People keep doing that here, why do they keep doing that here?? ]
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Don't shoot! I mean no harm!
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Good lord, he's blue.
She slumps back against the wall, breathing heavily and staring at him. ]
Oh my god, who are you and what are you doing here?
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I'm sorry! I'm- [He also knows he shouldn't give out his name in this form, especially to someone terrified of him.] Nightcrawler and I come in peace! But mostly on accident.
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What on--? Who--?
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My apologies! Forget you saw me.
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Until she looks at him proper.]
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Sorry, sorry! I'll be out of your hair in a moment.
[And he starts to look for a direction to teleport in.]
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But he chooses to approach her with a smile.]
Excuse me, Miss. Can you point me to the nearest furry costume contest?
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Logan has a good idea how Kurt thinks.
Which is why after Kurt makes another routine bamf from one place to another, he's suddenly having an arm grabbed out of nowhere.]
You plannin' on slowin' down anytime today, elf?
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L-Logan! It's you!
[If only any of his more huggable peers were here.]
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GOD SERIOUSLY THAT WILL NEVER NOT BE COMPLETELY OBNOXIOUS. He chokes on a sip of coffee - wait.
He's back?]
...Think you took a wrong turn somewhere, Kurtster.
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Sorry, I didn't mean to- Wait. What did you call me? [That sounded oddly like his name. Did he know this goateed stranger?]
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This def'nitely ain't the bayou, mon ami. Take it you don't remember bein' here before?
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Gambit? What did you do?!
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You at least bring some air freshener f'the brimstone?
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Sorry, Mister... Rock Man? [It's what he'd imagine Lance would end up looking like if he OD'd on his powers or something.] I... really don't know why I didn't think of carrying some before.
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Wh...Wha...?!
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Sorry! Please don't scream.
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She shifted under the covers, turning a page casually...when suddenly...
BAMF!
The girl finds herself face to face with...a furry...blue...boy...]
KYAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!
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He waved his hands nervously and tried to shout over her screams.]
I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry!
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[Action!] 1/2 Hope this is cool
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fine!
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the latest.
[The sound of his arrival wakes her from her light sleep and she starts to sit up, coughing as the unexpected smell of brimstone hits her nostrils. Somehow, there's something oddly...familiar about that, but her head is still muzzy with sleep, and she spares no thought to it.] What--?
but among the greatest?
I'm so sorry! I'll be out of here in a jif!
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