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equestrian-envy.livejournal.com

D --> How many different kinds of human races are there
D --> Do they all have separate languages
D --> Is this Christmas holiday celebrated by your entire race

biwinning

Who: Sollux Captor + Equius Zahhak
What: Moar fightin'.
When: Dated back a few days.
Where: Ortus tower, Room 1720
Rating: PG-13

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equestrian-envy.livejournal.com

[Written.]

D --> I am beginning to thoroughly dislike the e%cessive lack of fine art as far as the decor in this castle is concerned
D --> I doubt I am in no way solitary in this opinion, despite the ever e%panding number of pedantic derelicts I unfortunately keep %ing paths with
D --> Though that does cause a particular inquiry to come to mind
D --> How would any of you define fine art and do you have any e%amples that can be 100ked upon or discussed

rogueofheart

[BACKDATED TO MID-OCTOBER]

[Time to get this show on the road!

Nepeta had given the date and time to everyone that had signed up, with another last minute filter to anyone 15 and under of where the meetup would take place, including a hand-drawn map.

The building itself is hard to distinguish from any other business in town aside from the wooden sign: A picture of a laser pack and gun, and even that looks rather fitting for their surroundings.

Inside is a whole other story.

The walls are dark and there's almost a dungeon-like feel, but bright lights are spreckled about the massive room as energetic music plays overhead. Behind a big, vault-like door is the battlefield; an endless maze of walls and ramps and black lights, perfect for hiding from the enemy or staking out prey.

They'll have to wait to be suited up before being unleashed, of course, and they must promise to abide by the Player's Code of Conduct. ~~That part is optional, of course.~~

Now Nepeta is standing half outside of the building, keeping an eye out for anyone that signed up to play. She'll flag them down if she sees them, and let everyone mingle and meet before they start to play. Better to get to know the competition before it begins!]

(ooc: You don't have to have signed up to join in! If your kid is 15 or younger and they're not tagged in, feel free to tag them in and join the fun. :3 This entry is backdated to when everyone was loss-free and able to play. EXTREMELY BACKTAG FRIENDLY!)

equestrian-envy.livejournal.com

[The clothing wasn't so terrible, there had been a blue option Equius had taken some interest in. He felt that the finery suited him, even if it was better for him not to wear clothing that kept in so much heat. Still he indulged in the wearing of that dark blue garment. Unfortunately the new appearance of the castle and grounds were less intriguing, and slightly discouraging. So.. colourful. All these hues mingling with eachother. If it had been just high society colours it would have not been so bad, but this? Disgusting.]

[Dictated into Journal.]

What is the significance of the castle's change in decor? It's simply dreadful. I am blinded by the sun already, I do not need my eyes searing as a result of the landscape as well.

equestrian-envy.livejournal.com

D --> I have been e%cessively busy and have not been able to maintain any means of tabs on the classes other then that of my own respectable b100d
D --> I am referring to my own kind, of course
D --> From this, I demand that the full e%tent of you reply to this message immediately so that I am aware of your status
D --> To anyone else 100king at this part of my %ribe entry, ignore it
D --> I do not need any sort of e%cremental feed pol100ting my incoming messages

D --> On another note
D --> I wish to put out an inquiry to anyone with mechanical %ill pertaining to the creation and maintenance of roboti%
D --> I am looking to e%pand my intellect and wish to converse about other means of engineering e%pertise as well as e%ercising my talents, even if my current level of roboti% know how is perfe%ion incarnate
D --> I am humbling myself to 100k into other means of technical craftsmanship, and am even humbling myself to ask
D --> Rather then to command anyone to speak to me on this matter, which I have every right to do

equestrian-envy.livejournal.com

[DISCLOSER: Because even I, Equius mun, can be a shy derp with this ridiculous muse... Please don't take offense to the imagery that is going to be referenced in this head space room. I will link things directly from canon so ... keep in mind that the imagery, though blurred/censored, is still rather, nsfw. Now... Let me begin.]

[Why would someone so STRONG lock his door? he hasn't since that little gender problem a while ago, well, more of a gender and LACK OF STRENGTH problem, but ever since then the large amount of locks on his door have no been used, even now, an unlocked door is all that would be in the way of any wanderers into his room. Well, room, it can hardly be called such a thing now.]

[I suppose the first thing you would notice is exactly how quiet it is, so quiet you can hear your heart beat, your breath is louder then it's ever been, ever step, movement, sound, echoed, accompanying the chill that this cavern brings. Yes. Cavern. It seems this room starts off like a metallic lab, but the floors and walls soon warp into cold stone and dirt, dark with a purple to blue tint to the rough material making the cavern as a whole. But before you venture further into the cavern, why don't we take a look at the walls. They seem to be hung with a number of strange fine art pieces, each wall on either side as well as the wall the door you are walking through is set in, each image is in a regal, beautifully carved frame. Though they don't continue down much further, especially when the walls start to be made of hard aged stone. You do see a broken bow here and there laying on the ground as well, a rather sad sight to be honest.]

[Silence, quiet, that seems to be a theme as the cavern continues, and soon pale green light begins to shine from odd tubes inset in the walls of the cavern up ahead on either side, like capsules filled with green slime bulging from the stone in various places. Each clear tube is not only filled with a glowing green slime, but also various strange creations, most more robotic then biological, the mechanical machinery mimicking the various attachments connected to and ingrained in the walls and the tubes that seem to beat with a blue liquid, weaving in and out of the stone.]

[Further in, darker, except that green light, you finally would reach a large dark room, the only lighting is from various larger tubes set around the high ceiling-ed room and a high voltage light in the way back (where a figure is moving, it's later seen to be Equius), still a stone made cavern, shining with various contraptions and tubing running through the walls and far away ceiling like metallic veins, still beating with that deep blue liquid. In the middle of the room is a large statue, perhaps ten to twelve feet tall, carved in a white stone, something like marble. It's of a proud white centaur, built and standing with a towel over one arm and a platter with a glass on the other. It's a shining piece of craftsmanship, standing oddly in this misshapen cavern full of mechanical knick knacks and en-capsuled metal creations.]

[Upon further inspection you may find Equius, sitting at a rather large metal work desk, covered in blue prints and pieces of projects he's started, the walls near the work top are covered in more plans and designs as well as posters mimicking the ones that had been near the door starting into this cavern. He seems to be hard at work, occasionally moving to a large metal thermal hull (fridge) and removing a metal thermos from it, one of the many that fill the fridge as a whole. The thermal hull seems to be accompanied by many shelves on the wall near it, all holding what look to be perfectly folded, white towels, each with a well embroidered blue 'E' at the lower right corner.]

equestrian-envy.livejournal.com

[This is all around the same time this is happening. This is important kids.]

[He had been meaning to write something in journal, just some specific notes to specific people, but sitting near a window means you can see out of it, and from that, see everything that is happening outside. So his journal sits open, his eyes distracted by a rather magnificent sight 'fluttering around in the sky, as hoofbeasts shouldn't but oh, oh my this one does and it's amazing to see such beasts rule the sky as well as the ground. The journal sits there, open, and catches his words and heavy breathing.]

O-oh... Oh my, yes.

[As said, heavy breathing, he even swallows and let's out a sigh as he speaks, his hands going up, weaving their fingers together as he bites down on one of them slightly, just sitting in the library at some table, watching.]

[Does it make you uncomfortable while he sits here?]

[And watches?]

equestrian-envy.livejournal.com

( To anyone acquainted with Equius Zahhak. )

[He'll set his journal down, leaving it open for questions as he prepares. Probably his left leg first. He'll cut and attach each limb one at a time. That would be the most efficient way of doing this. He has to. It just makes the most sense. He can't control his strength, he can't disobey the Highblood even though he KNOWS he'll kill him and then Nepeta, he can't control himself in ANY respect. Becoming fully cybernetic will fix that, it'll fix any flaws, any problems he has. He has to do this.]

[OOC: This is a loss. It's a philosophical loss based on transhumanism, the ideology that the human condition can be solved by advancing in technology far enough to better it, it being the 'human condition', or troll condition in this respect. Transhumanists believe that this advancement in technology will solve aging, help enhance intelligence and strength, and eventually lead to not dying, thus the 'epidemy of the human race'. It's obviously far more complicated then that, but that's pretty much what's happening here. Equius suddenly began believing he could solve his problems by slowly becoming fully cybernetic, starting with his limbs. The loss will end soon, but this is the climax of it.]

[Yay to confusing and indepth losses.]

[Oh, and if you're still confused as to what's happening. He's going to chop off his limbs one by one and attach new robotic ones to himself. Yep.]

equestrian-envy.livejournal.com

[Lately.]

[Something has been tingling in the back of his mind. Something saying, hey, you know... You've made legs for a lowblood, better legs, and an arm for Vriska... And these limbs don't hurt people when they touch them. Isn't that interesting?]

D --> I believe I may have a new goal for myself
D --> Yet before I can e%ecute the plan leading to this said goal, I would like to inquire something of the residents in this castle
D --> Which of you has had e%perience with cybernetic limbs of some variety and how have they worked for you
D --> This includes the persons I have e%ercised my roboti% skills on in the past
D --> I demand answers from you as well

nocturnalrage.livejournal.com

Who:

nocturnalrage and

equestrian_envy , open to Hiccup
What: Flight times!
When: Today~
Where: Equius' room, then outside
Rating: PG

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thiefoflight.livejournal.com

( Equius )

equestrian-envy.livejournal.com

[Lots of things have been on his mind lately, his death, his lack of ability to be a proper moirail, the future death of his moirail FROM him being a shitty moirail himself, yada yada. To be honest he's been taking everything quite well! Extremely well infact, ...for him. But all these emotions are starting to build up and it's just trip or slip away from-

I don't know.

Throwing a washing machine out a window? Actually, make that two. Well, no, that'd also be a lie, infact, he's currently chucking every washing machine out of various windows in the laundry room and one of two into the hallway.]

[He seems to find himself in that room here and there, fixing things before the castle can get at it and fix them, it's a way to let off some steam. Well, until he slips up and tosses the whole machine across the room.]

[And boy, did that feel good. That'd probably explain why the rest of the machines are now going every which way, sorry about anyone outside the washroom below. A blind rage has just been sitting there, waiting to bubble out, and well, he's not a blue blood troll for nothing.]

equestrian-envy.livejournal.com

D --> Is there anything after one dies?

equestrian-envy.livejournal.com

[Of course when Equius decides to leave and go try doing something, shenanigans ensue, of course. Why wouldn't it? Nothing bad happened normally, but when Equius is weak and cannot lift heavy things, bad things occur. Like this small bookshelf tumbling over.]

[Equius, who is still a small, weak female, is under a large amount of books and can't exactly... move. It's been about an hour and finally, the journal is used. Talk about stubborn.]

D --> I have saddled myself into a small amount of trouble
D --> If anyone is near or within the vicinity of the library I demand your assistance
D --> You will know the problem when you see it, I shall not neigh it over the journals

D --> It is e%tremely embarrassing

[Ugh, look what has happened, look what this castle has done. Asking for help, so... so low, so currish.]

[OOC: Equius is still a tiny ass female having to wear these silly frilly blue dresses the castle constantly gives him. Help would be nice but I personally don't mind anything mean either, feel free to assist or make fun of the poor troll.]

equestrian-envy.livejournal.com

[In a rather... young feminine voice, a question is asked over the journals. it has a slight familiar ring to it in how it speaks, regal, and to the point. But, wrong.]

D --> I have a rather perple%ing situation, though it ma% sense not to ni% something like this off what this castle can do
D --> But, in that, I shall merely pose a rather h001ie question
D --> Is it common for a loss to result in the change of one's se%?

[There's a pause as the person seems to wade through some metallic like objects and then a sudden exclamation of pain.]

[Another pause.]

D --> Oh...
D --> no
D --> this can't
be happening

[The female seems to become extremely distraught after finding something new out. Even having dropped her strange typing quirk.]

[OOC: Equius loss finally, in contrast to his 'big strong man' persona, he is now a 'weak little girl'. The girl part was okay, the weak part is... where it's not so gooood. Feel free to make fun of him or try and calm him down.]

biwinning

Who: Sollux Captor and Equius Zahhak
What: Fighting in the hallway
When: RIGHT NOW (4 AM)
Where: 4th floor hallway
Rating: PG-13 for violence, swearing?

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equestrian-envy.livejournal.com

Who: Equius Zahhak and Misaki Shiki
What: An important discussion of the red kind
When: Tonight/Perhaps a few hours ago
Where: At least starting in the journals
Rating: PG and N - For Nauseating

( Shiki )

equestrian-envy.livejournal.com

Who: Equius Zahhak and Nepeta Leijon
What: Feelings Jam
When: Now/Very late tonight
Where: Equius's Room most likely
Rating: Safe

Feelings needed to be jammed, hard core. The world was kind of starting to dismantle around him as he found himself surrounding by only lowbloods, having no idea where the highbloods had gone. It was, discerning. All of his kind that he spoke to could care less of the ways of their ancestors, and even though he knew Nepeta did not care either, she would at least listen to him ramble without retorting rudely.

Not only that, but he couldn't help the over all disrespect he saw from others towards Nepeta, and it was starting to get infuriating. He needed to confront her on this matter, even during the rambling that would occur during this interaction.

And let us not forget his problems with quadrants right now, dear lord. Everything was a mess. He missed Alternia, where things were 'right', 'in order', 'as they should be'. The meteor had already grated on him, and now he had to deal with this place. A feelings jam was indeed, in order. He did not care where it took place, all he knew was that he needed Nepeta close.

( Nepeta )

His message is short but quick. Nepeta knew him well enough, he did not need to lengthen it now.

equestrian-envy.livejournal.com

[A certain troll has been kind of, flipping his lid over a certain subject. Aurthour did not teach him this, he never thought he needed to perhaps. His dear lusus, who taught him the ways of his culture, of his world, of quadrants and the ever so esteemed hemospectrum, never thought to teach him if emotions of extreme pity or hate would matter if put against one of another species. How was he supposed to react besides extremely scared that he was almost taking part in something....something so wrong? And not even wrong; Equius had no idea what to do, at all. If he should be appalled, or perfectly comfortable. Okay, not perfectly comfortable, he was never comfortable really. But this was just... confusing.]

[Unfortunately being this flustered makes you absent minded,and well, a filter just never gets put on this question that really is only meant for the trolls from his planet.]

[Welp.]

D --> One of you
D --> Any of you that can assist me
D -->
D --> I demand assistance
D --> Is it sacrilege to share a quadrant with a species udder
D -->
D --> 'Other' then our own?

[Really a question meant for any troll with some knowledge about quadrants. But, it's open to everyone now, his shameful blasphemy? Or perfectly in the green light feelings? Who even knows; certainly not him.]

[OOC: Open to all, unfortunately for Equius.]

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Entries tagged with equius zahhak

Equius [♐] : Expand upon your knowledge of humans

(no subject)

Equius [♐] : E%patiate upon the definition of Fine Art

Nepeta: Encourage your friends to shoot each other.

Equius [♐] : Have distaste for the atmosphere change.

Equius [♐] : Be both assertive and humble

♐ [HeadSpace]

♐ [Journal - Dictated][Action] Voyeurism

♐ [Action][Text] A transhumanist approach, or, transtrollist approach?

♐ [Jouranl Entry]

(no subject)

Vriska: Get those irons.

♐ [Action] - Just a mild temper tantrum

♐ [Journal Entry] Contemplating your future

♐ [Action] [Journal Entry] - Being weak is horrible

♐ [Journal Entry][Dictated]

(no subject)

♐ [Journal Entry]

♐ [Action] [Journal Entry] Nepeta, I require assistance of the moirail kind

♐ [Journal Entry] - How does I quadrant?

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