mostattitude: (alright!)
Raphael ([personal profile] mostattitude) wrote in [community profile] high_seas2014-04-04 11:04 pm

[Log || 004] Empieza and Aeolipile

Who: Hazardous Materials
Where: Isla Empieza first, then sailing to Aeolipile Isle!
When: 4/1 - 4/28
What: Picking up new crew members and recovering from the Navy battle! Plus shenanigans.
Warnings: DRAGON!!! But no, nothing really. Probably.
Style: Any!
Status: Open if you're on Isla Empieza and want to hang out!


This is our April log of awesomeness! Date your threads accordingly and probably include a location. This is the plan for now:

4/1-4/10: Hanging around IE, grabbing Cynthia, STUFF.
4/11-4/15: Sailing to Aeolipile!
4/16-4/28: Aeolipile craziness.

HAVE AT!
waywithmachines: (not good)

[personal profile] waywithmachines 2014-04-17 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[he's partying very reluctantly, he'll have you know! He's much too busy reinventing the modern age to pay attention and this place is full of gadgets and gears and gizmos to hold his attention for hours. Already he's sitting off to the side a little and doodling on napkins. There for moral support and the woo, party, atmosphere, while really being busy trying to save the world through science]
waywithmachines: (no listen)

[personal profile] waywithmachines 2014-04-18 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
Boring sciencey-- Don't you understand I'm trying to start a revolution that can rock the very foundations of this world and send it hurtling toward the future? A future that we, by the way, would much prefer to live in? This is important work!

Besides which, that "boring sciencey" stuff is what gets us things like electricty and pinball machines.

[looks up finally and blinks]

What are these for? [points at the shots and then at Raph's drinks] What are those for?!
waywithmachines: (mild shock)

[personal profile] waywithmachines 2014-04-18 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
[yeah. Shoulda known it was wasted on him, really. Some people just don't understand rocking the world's foundations unless they were punching it in the face first]

Sure. I'll get right on that. [all the sarcasm. He looks at the drinks and sniffs suspiciously and then sticks a finger in to taste just to make a hundred percent certain and

yeah...

Yeah this is no sparkling cider]


Raph this is alcohol! We can't drink this!

[for one thing, they were underage. For another]

Do you know the effects alcohol has on mutant turtle biology?
waywithmachines: (pondering)

[personal profile] waywithmachines 2014-04-18 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
[oh, man, how did he miss that. Still]

Well...

[no, wait. This was Raph.]

blah blah blah important scientific stuff you don't care about even if you should, but most importantly don't you think that there's a reason that Master Splinter never lets us have this stuff?
waywithmachines: (worried)

[personal profile] waywithmachines 2014-04-18 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
Yeahhh but I dunno, Raph. I don't think it's a good idea.
waywithmachines: (sweatdrop)

[personal profile] waywithmachines 2014-04-18 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
I am not lame and stuff. I'm... doing... things.

[oh forget it. And it was-- if Leo was doing it... and if it was just once to experiment then.... well.]

Okay but just this once.

[takes a tiiiiny sip] BLEH! How can anyone drink this stuff?
waywithmachines: (sweatdrop)

[personal profile] waywithmachines 2014-05-08 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
It is not totally fine. It's as far from the realm of totally fine as it's possible to be. This stuff will kill your liver, you know. It will rot your brain. Do you want to turn into Gan Nang? [oh wait, maybe he shouldn't have said the last part out loud. Still, it was true and Mikey didn't drink.

Well today.

But just to show Raph that he was perfectly capable of being just as much of a badass, he'll drink it all at once and twitch a few times, his tongue lolling out]


Not... [bangs a fist against his plastron and coughs] not bad at all.
waywithmachines: (you gotta point)

[personal profile] waywithmachines 2014-05-08 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
You know... Actually... [man is it warm in here or is it just him?] It's... not so bad when you get...used to it. [tosses back another. Cough cough splutter. Getting used to it was definitely a priornitiy]
waywithmachines: (suffering sigh)

[personal profile] waywithmachines 2014-05-08 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Please don't talk about snot when I'm drinking.

[that's gross. He'll grab a third shot and toss it back and then shiver from his toes up to his head]

Wow! Wow! That really hic gets to you.
anelegantmyth: (relaxed: quiet time)

[personal profile] anelegantmyth 2014-04-19 02:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[She sees you, you little shut in, and she'll slide over to his side of the table with two mugs of ale. Cynthia won't even try to catch his gaze, he looked far too busy to even bother with her. But she does attempt to get his attention in other ways.]

So...you think it would be possible to use gems to power some of your inventions?

[She then takes a sip of her ale and pushes the other mug his way. Drink damn you!]
Edited 2014-04-19 14:23 (UTC)
waywithmachines: (hmmm)

[personal profile] waywithmachines 2014-05-08 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
Power them, no. Gems aren't really a power source in and of themselves. I mean if I had a power source I could probably make some complex machinery to build something even bigger; but they certainly wouldn't hurt.

[side glances the ale]

And what do you want me to do with that exactly?
anelegantmyth: (explaining: oh it's really simple)

[personal profile] anelegantmyth 2014-05-08 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
Ah well, I was told there was a massive untapped gem source here and thought you might want to go gem hunting with me. I'm sure it'd be more fun than locking yourself up in that lab all day.

And I want you to drink it, Donnie. That's usually what one does when given ale.
waywithmachines: (you gotta point)

[personal profile] waywithmachines 2014-05-08 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
[he doubt it would be more fun but it would at least be a different kind of fun and he hadn't gone exploring in a while. Who knew what else he may discover]

Yes on the hunting, no on the ale. [he pushes it away with a finger]

Do you know what alcohol does to you? It's nothing pretty.