Interracial Interactions

[rebull]

Characters: Lysunder and Ratchet
Location: Plaza
Time: Afternoon
Status: Closed

[So a heck of a lot of curiosity on his end as he enters the plaza, hands in his pockets and chin held high. This lombax species was intriguing and Summoner is very interested in meeting other races, not to mention some other things as well. For now he's going to just keep an open mind and do his best not to stare too much.]

[Summoner's sitting on the ground, cross legged, infront of the coral, eyes scanning the plaza for any sign of Ratchet, mulling over ideas and opinions he has yet to really solidify about the other.]

Wonder how this'll go~

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[last_lombax]

[Well this was going to be interesting. Though having nothing but his armor to wear, the Lombax is stuck in it for this meeting. Is it a date? He didn't know. And he wasn't about to ask. He walks into the plaza, eyes scanning his surroundings until he spots Lysunder. He waves as he approaches. Well, here goes nothing.]

Hey.

[rebull]

Hey! [A grin, looking up to him with a hand resting on a knee.]

Shorter than I expected, but oh are you cute. [Snickers, pushing himself up.]

Tell me, was I hard to find? Probably not with the head gear, right? Heh.

[last_lombax]

[Ratchet just rolled his eyes.]

Sorry but this is as tall as I get. And not really. The hair and those horns made it easy.

I have met a few other trolls before though so I did kind of know what to look for.

[rebull]

Yeah, I never really got to enjoy predator and prey when I was a kid, kind of unfortunate, eh?

[Smirks, looking him over still before looking over the plaza.]

Trolls? Which ones of us?

[last_lombax]

Kind of. Doesn't mean you can't enjoy it now.

[Ratchet shrugged.]

A cool guy named Gamzee and another named Nepeta.

[rebull]

How could I? Goal posts got a heck of a lot bigger now. Unless I can find a really big bush. [A chuckle.]

Gamzee and Nepeta, two of the younger trolls then, I've spoken to them often. Both wonderful kids. I take it you haven't met any of the other adults yet then?

[last_lombax]

We are in an underwater city with magical coral. I can see somethings being a little more possible here.

And not that I know of. They're the only ones I've met, besides you. Why?

[rebull]

Very true! But that doesn't mean the coral will let us use it's magic. It seems to have a mind of it's own. Quite fascinating! I don't know much of coral though...

Just curiosity! And most of the older trolls here are complete knock outs, hoo boy.

[last_lombax]

True. I don't know all that much about magic though. I'm more of a tech person.

And they can't be more of a knock out than you.

[Attempt at flirty chit-chat is a go.]

[rebull]

Tech, magic, both are unfamiliar to me. I think people are more my thing, hm? Heh, and maybe a lance. [Shrug.]

Well... various kinds of lances really.

[Summoner tilts his head to the side and grins in Ratchet's direction, wings flickering.]

A knock out, am I now?

[last_lombax]

I don't see any other trolls around here with nice hair and horns like yours, do you?

[He couldn't help but smirk a bit more now.]

You're good with lances huh? I'm good with guns. Big ones too.

[rebull]

My horns are quite the deal. I've never seen a troll more well endowed.

[Lifts a brow.]

Guns? Have any on you?

[last_lombax]

I do. Wanna see?

[He motions to his belt.]

[rebull]

Would you humble yourself to? I can't contain my excitement.

[last_lombax]

Sure thing.

[And with a wave of his hand, he's holding a rocket launcher about the size of himself. It sits on his shoulder wit one hand on the trigger the other holding the side.]

What do you think?

[rebull]

By Signless... [His eyes grow wide, backing up a little. Summoner kind of just stares for a moment, looking over the gun with an impressed expression, finally moving his gaze to Ratchet, lifting a brow and cocking his head.]

You certainly carry a lot on you. [Swallow.]

That, is one impressive piece of machinery. And is also just really cool and guns are just really cool and kind of terrifying. [Purses lips. Fucking... curse. Well, it makes sense for someone with frail wings to be a bit scared of guns...so whatver.]

[last_lombax]

[Ratchet notices the intimidation and puts away the rocket launcher.]

Yeah well, it's one of my biggest weapons. Most of my other ones are smaller but can still pack a punch. I still have the gun that turns people and robots into monkeys actually.

[rebull]

Monkeys? Why would anyone... want that? Uh, besides it kind of being cool. But really, I don't understand the purpose of a gun that can do that.

...Can it turn them back?

[As in, 'Could I be a monkey right now?']

[last_lombax]

How should I know? I won it in a fighting tournament and it makes a great party weapon.

And they normally turn back after a while. Why?

[rebull]

A monkey gun in a fighting tournament. Not as far fetched as my wings I suppose, though I doubt your gun gave you as much pain as my wings did when I first started getting them.

[Stares for a moment.]

Because it's interesting, and I personally have never been a monkey.

[last_lombax]

[Wait for it. Wait for it...

And the dots connect.]

I could turn you into one, if you want.