Takeshi [Gantz • Age 5] (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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ataraxion2015-07-13 07:38 pm
throwsdown) wrote in ataraxion2015-07-13 07:38 pm
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▓ １8 Ｐｔｓ．► video ► SUp3r p0W3rs!
I've been practicing pretty hard!!
[HEY GUYS WHAT IS UP. Takeshi is looking far more cheery than his last entry had been around here, his hands into excitable little fists.]
We're gonna be the best team ever! This is so great; we're gonna be heroes like this, and we'll work together, and... I made stuff from my old house with my head — really!! Really, I did! I made a chair, and I made a... a lamp! And I made the TV — it... it didn't turn on or nothin', and it goed — it went away like all the other stuff from my head... but it was a TV!
[He is super stoked about this power business. He's likely been terrorizing the people who stay in the gardens with it. Tragically.]
We should get connected more! If I don't know you! So we can share pictures in our heads. And words!
Watch — look at this, look, I can show people pictures!
[He closes his eyes, putting his hands on his head in deep concentration. Anyone who is around Takeshi enough to have one of those connections — someone he's bumped into, someone he finds his friend, someone deserving of teamwork — will get the very brief flash of memory through Takeshi's eyes. It's only just him back in his world, crouched down in someone's dirt patch that is supposed to be a garden; he's playing with two mangled-up action figures, the paint scraped off in random places. 'Pow, pow, pow! Don't run from Muscle Rider — you can't get away!! Villain!'
Then the memory flickers out. Takeshi breathes out deeply, rosy-cheeked but proud.]
That's... that's all I'm good at so far... so — we should practice...!
[RIGHT MOM, RIGHT. LET'S PRACTICE BEING COOL POWERED PEOPLE KAY.]
[HEY GUYS WHAT IS UP. Takeshi is looking far more cheery than his last entry had been around here, his hands into excitable little fists.]
We're gonna be the best team ever! This is so great; we're gonna be heroes like this, and we'll work together, and... I made stuff from my old house with my head — really!! Really, I did! I made a chair, and I made a... a lamp! And I made the TV — it... it didn't turn on or nothin', and it goed — it went away like all the other stuff from my head... but it was a TV!
[He is super stoked about this power business. He's likely been terrorizing the people who stay in the gardens with it. Tragically.]
We should get connected more! If I don't know you! So we can share pictures in our heads. And words!
Watch — look at this, look, I can show people pictures!
[He closes his eyes, putting his hands on his head in deep concentration. Anyone who is around Takeshi enough to have one of those connections — someone he's bumped into, someone he finds his friend, someone deserving of teamwork — will get the very brief flash of memory through Takeshi's eyes. It's only just him back in his world, crouched down in someone's dirt patch that is supposed to be a garden; he's playing with two mangled-up action figures, the paint scraped off in random places. 'Pow, pow, pow! Don't run from Muscle Rider — you can't get away!! Villain!'
Then the memory flickers out. Takeshi breathes out deeply, rosy-cheeked but proud.]
That's... that's all I'm good at so far... so — we should practice...!
[RIGHT MOM, RIGHT. LET'S PRACTICE BEING COOL POWERED PEOPLE KAY.]
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Pretty fancy, buddy.
[Wait, wait. Practice, right? So the next bit isn't over the network, but an attempt to send it just to him. With her brain. Why isn't there someone around who knows her history to tell her this is a terrible idea???]
You're getting really good at this.
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You think so? I'm getting good? I wanna be good! So if we need them, we can use them!
And protect each other.
video;
Yup. Stuff like this is gonna be great if something happens and we're not near to each other. Or if we need to hide. Have you tried making things yet? Not pictures or memories, but - you know, stuff.
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I just -- I get kinda tired easy...
[he's so ashamed mom
he should be tougher :(]
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A big childish excitement that reddens her ears no doubt, joyful.]
Yeah!! Please??