ALL ASHORE WHO'S GOING ASHORE

[peach-dme.livejournal.com]

*Once the foundation was in place, close to the unnamed planet's orbit, the investigation team was moved to the Elsa so they could launch their ESes from a shorter distance. As they moved from the dock, MOMO took the role of briefing the situation over ES transmission.*

Our craft are currently in data collection mode. Since this planet was recently formed and is still uncharted, our job is to gather data for the UMN, Second Miltia, and the Kukai Foundation. All transmissions and video monitoring are direct linked to the Durandal's mainframe data transfer. So everything we do and see will be monitored for this trip.

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[superrocketbra.livejournal.com]

* Yes...don't worry MOMO She is having...the time of her life.

[kookai]

*WELL ANYWAY, Jr. was already receiving the data he had requested from the bridge as the entered the library. After a moment or so, he began to send it to MOMO from his console.*

MOMO, please analyze this data.. And search for any relevant information in your data and the UMN ok?

*He then began to stalk around the book shelves, pulling a few books down here and there*

[peach-dme.livejournal.com]

Yes! *DOWN TO BUSINESS*

[superrocketbra.livejournal.com]

What is it you suspect, Jr?

[kookai]

I'm not sure, old man.. *He shook his head and began to flip through one of the books* Something he said sounded familiar.. Like I read it somewhere or something.. And that light..

[superrocketbra.livejournal.com]

. . . .

*Ziggy stood quiet thinking to himself on it. It...was vaguely familiar.*

[peach-dme.livejournal.com]

*DING MOMO's DONE*

Who is this that darkens my counsel with words without knowledge? Where were you when I laid the earth's foundation?

E Arkhe... The beginning, the awakening.. The part of the whole, THE ONE, Monad, which all those lost seek.. Creation..

Daddy's.. data.. But it's fragmented, I can't remember all of it.

[twilightpest.livejournal.com]

*Nearby they may here a giggle and a few books falling from their shelves*

[superrocketbra.livejournal.com]

*HE turned to the book and the giggle trying to pick something ANYTHING up on his sensors.*

[twilightpest.livejournal.com]

*There was a flutter of digital-darkness floating above one of the shelves.*

[kookai]

What the Hell is that?! A raccoon?! *Jr. suddenly had his pistols in hand, aiming them up at the thing*

[twilightpest.livejournal.com]

*The RACCOON sat down on the edge of the shelf and stared down at them. She was merely four feet tall. The symbols and designs on her helmet, arms and legs glowed a gentle light blue hue color.*

So jumpy aren't we? You don't know what or who I am, but yet you have an intention to kill. How rude!

[kookai]

Yeah well if you had the kinda day I had... Hey wait, what the Hell are you then?!

[twilightpest.livejournal.com]

*She crossed her small arms, her pointed ears twitching.*

I'm a imp.

[kookai]

What?!

[twilightpest.livejournal.com]

*The creature rolled her eyes and floated downward and towards Jr., hitting the top of his head lightly with her small hand.*

Imp. Have you ever heard of one?

[kookai]

H-hey! *He rubbed his head* In books.. I didn't think they were real.. You look more like an animal than an Imp.

[twilightpest.livejournal.com]

*She narrowed her red eyes at him and decided to sit on his head instead :D*

My my... you beings are all alike! So arrogant.

[kookai]

What?! You little-- *He pushed it off* What do you want, anyway?!

[twilightpest.livejournal.com]

*She simply floated back onto his head and sat down comfortably.*

Why should I tell you~?

[kookai]

Well you are in my ship. *He crossed his arms as MOMO giggled at them*

[twilightpest.livejournal.com]

Your ship? How could someone this little own something this large?

[kookai]

LITTLE?! I'M BIGGER THAN YOU, YOU STUPID RACCOON!

[twilightpest.livejournal.com]

*She only giggled and cleaned dirt from under her claws.*

[peach-dme.livejournal.com]

*MOMO covered her mouth, trying not to laugh, for Jr's sake.. But it was really funny..*