Akechi Mitsuhide (
wavesoakedlegs) wrote in
vatheon2012-04-25 12:12 pm
Entry tags:
~ out of their time ~
Who: Akechi Mitsuhide (
wavesoakedlegs) and ChÅsokabe Motochika (
behisstrength).
Where: In the fancy and totally abandoned city where the island once was.
When: 25th April, daytime.
Style: Starting in prose, tag back however you like!
Status: Open! Feel free to harass our samurai. ♥
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Vatheon had introduced Mitsuhide to many unusual things. The sheer variety of technology and culture that could be found in the underwater city was incredible, revealing only the smallest facts about the universes each had originally came from. It was a source of endless fascination for the young samurai, sparking off the part of him that wanted to know.
This city, the one that had seemingly replaced their island, had brought that desire to life in a big way.
The sheer scale of it was a lot to take in on its own, considering the architecture in their original time period. Each skyscraper seemed like an adventure waiting to happen, and every time he and Motochika turned a corner there was something new to look at.
Right now, Mitsuhide was peering intently at one of the abandoned cars. He did not actually know what it was, having never seen one before, but it was obvious at least that it was some form of transportation. The wheels were indication enough of that. But how did it work? Humming softly, he smoothed a hand over one of the windows.
"Curious..." he said softly, glancing over at Motochika. "Do you think these long, wide roads were made to accommodate these machines?"
Where: In the fancy and totally abandoned city where the island once was.
When: 25th April, daytime.
Style: Starting in prose, tag back however you like!
Status: Open! Feel free to harass our samurai. ♥
Vatheon had introduced Mitsuhide to many unusual things. The sheer variety of technology and culture that could be found in the underwater city was incredible, revealing only the smallest facts about the universes each had originally came from. It was a source of endless fascination for the young samurai, sparking off the part of him that wanted to know.
This city, the one that had seemingly replaced their island, had brought that desire to life in a big way.
The sheer scale of it was a lot to take in on its own, considering the architecture in their original time period. Each skyscraper seemed like an adventure waiting to happen, and every time he and Motochika turned a corner there was something new to look at.
Right now, Mitsuhide was peering intently at one of the abandoned cars. He did not actually know what it was, having never seen one before, but it was obvious at least that it was some form of transportation. The wheels were indication enough of that. But how did it work? Humming softly, he smoothed a hand over one of the windows.
"Curious..." he said softly, glancing over at Motochika. "Do you think these long, wide roads were made to accommodate these machines?"
