[Log || 004] Empieza and Aeolipile

[mostattitude]

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!

Comments

[waywithmachines]

Nah, don't worry about me. I'm perfectly fine, Leo...

[somewhat manic grin as his eye twitches a bit. You may hear Twilight Zone music in your head as his face might resemble it somewhat]

[the_dancing_dork]

...okay now he was for sure that Donnie needed to get out of the lab. Like now]

Yeah, right... too bad I'm not making it an option. [Just grabs his younger brother by the wrist and starts to pull him tot he door] Wither you can let me drag you out of here without a fight, or I can resort to drastic measures. Measures which involve giving Raph permission to force you out. Which one sounds better?

[waywithmachines]

[Raph? Now he knows your serious. All his precious precious experiments broken. The only thing worse would be Mikey]

Alright alright alright. [he goes toward the door on his own, thank you very much and opens it. Ahh sun! Very bright!]

You're sure I can't just leave when it's dark out?

[the_dancing_dork]

[He doesn't answer, he just crosses his arms and gives Donnie 'the look'.]

[waywithmachines]

[sighs and goes out into the light, squinting a bit. Man, it's bright out here. Someone turn down the sun!

...

Even if that was scientifically impossible and, really, even a slight decrease in the sun's core temperature could radically change life on earth as they know it leading to mass extinction and a pretty hard time afterwards if they even survived the slow time to their own inevitable extinction as the sun slowly expanded to a red giant and then to a white dwarf.

But anyway]

Okay. I'm out. Now what?

[the_dancing_dork]

I don't know. Go walk around or go talk to the others or go take a nap since I'm willing to bet that you neglected sleeping along with eating, which you also need to do. But I don't want you to even look at the lab for at least the next 24 hours. Is that clear?

[Continues with 'the look' to make his point.]

[waywithmachines]

[twenty-four hours?!]

Oh come on! I've got stuff I'm doing in there! Make it five!

[the_dancing_dork]

Nope. Twenty-four. And that's an order. Now get moving.

[He points to the opposite direction.]

Oh, and if you don't comply, I'll get Raph or Cynthia to make sure that you keep out. So your choice.

[waywithmachines]

[Leo, you are such a hardshell. But fine. Fine have it your way. When the greatest scientific achievements this particular world has ever known gets knocked back a day or two, it'll be on your head]

I'm gonna go get something to eat then.

[reluctantly]

[the_dancing_dork]

[Gives a relieved/smug smile.]

Good. [Small pat on the shoulder.]

Now go run along now. And remember, no getting near the lab.

[waywithmachines]

Yeah yeah.

[so he says! But great genius won't be stopped! He's going to sit in the galley and PLAN on a NAPKIN. So in your face!

Though someone may find him later passed out near half a slice of pizza. Well. Even geniuses need their beauty sleep]