Jacobo_Curious
Dark Magician Girl
- Joined
- Sep 16, 2002
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I really like your char, Khad. He'll certainly spice things up. Even in Cowboy Bebop, there are moments of humor. That's why they have a crazy character like Ed, after all -- to show that. ^_^
Despite his overblown confidence, however, I'm sure his all-around skills will come in handy, and he'll serve to bring the crew together, I think. I'm sorry about mixing his abilities up, by the way -- I've been a little frazzled. ^_^;;
Heh heh, I'm just having fun imagining scenes.
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TYLER is mopping the floor of the ship, his gaze pensive. GEAR arrives, whistling cheerfully.
GEAR: Oh, man, let me handle that!
TYLER: No. Manual labor is good for the spirit.
GEAR: G'won. Gimme.
GEAR takes the mop and begins to clean spiritedly while TYLER glares quietly.
GEAR: See, I'm going twice as fast as you!
TYLER: You missed a spot.
GEAR: Oh.
TYLER: And another.
GEAR: Ah.
TYLER: And another.
GEAR: Look, get off my case, man!
>>>>
<<<<
ALEXAN is sitting quietly in an empty room, staring sadly out a window into the depths of space. GEAR arrives, whistling a merry tune and interrupting the silence.
GEAR: Oh, man, you're all alone again. Look, you're going to get rusty if you keep sitting around like that, old man. Maybe you could come practice hand-to-hand combat with me! Get those synthetic muscles worked up! We might be able to teach each other some new tricks, eh?
ALEXAN: ...
GEAR: What? What's up?
ALEXAN: ...
GEAR: Uh, yeah. Well, look, I'm going to get a drink from the fridge, you want something?
ALEXAN: I'd like my eternal soul to be redeemed and my humanity to be restored, if you please.
GEAR: ...
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GEAR saunters onto the bridge. Our young heroine LENA is piloting the ship, humming quietly to herself.
GEAR: Well, well! How're you doin', Captain?
LENA: Eh, I've been worse.
GEAR: Oh, really?
LENA glances sidelong at GEAR and sighs.
LENA: Yes. Barely.
GEAR: Uh-huh. You know, you ought to position your hands better on the controls. If you hold them like that, you'll be more vulnerable to a side attack.
LENA calmly readjusts her hands.
LENA: Ah. Thank you.
GEAR: Oh, no problem at all. But they're still a little off.
GEAR reaches down to try and take LENA's hand.
LENA: Touch me with that hand and I'll bite it off.
GEAR: Whoa.
>>>>
Hahaha! I probably have his personality a bit wrong still, but we'll just wait to see how it works. ^_^
Despite his overblown confidence, however, I'm sure his all-around skills will come in handy, and he'll serve to bring the crew together, I think. I'm sorry about mixing his abilities up, by the way -- I've been a little frazzled. ^_^;;
Heh heh, I'm just having fun imagining scenes.
<<<<
TYLER is mopping the floor of the ship, his gaze pensive. GEAR arrives, whistling cheerfully.
GEAR: Oh, man, let me handle that!
TYLER: No. Manual labor is good for the spirit.
GEAR: G'won. Gimme.
GEAR takes the mop and begins to clean spiritedly while TYLER glares quietly.
GEAR: See, I'm going twice as fast as you!
TYLER: You missed a spot.
GEAR: Oh.
TYLER: And another.
GEAR: Ah.
TYLER: And another.
GEAR: Look, get off my case, man!
>>>>
<<<<
ALEXAN is sitting quietly in an empty room, staring sadly out a window into the depths of space. GEAR arrives, whistling a merry tune and interrupting the silence.
GEAR: Oh, man, you're all alone again. Look, you're going to get rusty if you keep sitting around like that, old man. Maybe you could come practice hand-to-hand combat with me! Get those synthetic muscles worked up! We might be able to teach each other some new tricks, eh?
ALEXAN: ...
GEAR: What? What's up?
ALEXAN: ...
GEAR: Uh, yeah. Well, look, I'm going to get a drink from the fridge, you want something?
ALEXAN: I'd like my eternal soul to be redeemed and my humanity to be restored, if you please.
GEAR: ...
>>>>
<<<<
GEAR saunters onto the bridge. Our young heroine LENA is piloting the ship, humming quietly to herself.
GEAR: Well, well! How're you doin', Captain?
LENA: Eh, I've been worse.
GEAR: Oh, really?
LENA glances sidelong at GEAR and sighs.
LENA: Yes. Barely.
GEAR: Uh-huh. You know, you ought to position your hands better on the controls. If you hold them like that, you'll be more vulnerable to a side attack.
LENA calmly readjusts her hands.
LENA: Ah. Thank you.
GEAR: Oh, no problem at all. But they're still a little off.
GEAR reaches down to try and take LENA's hand.
LENA: Touch me with that hand and I'll bite it off.
GEAR: Whoa.
>>>>
Hahaha! I probably have his personality a bit wrong still, but we'll just wait to see how it works. ^_^