( Goodbye to all the literal worldbuilding that's happening. Hello, pachinko machines.
Kokichi's joylessly kicking around a few of the nonoperational devices. Sometimes these things just need a good jostle, right? Everyone's trashed a couple televisions in their childhood.
But, he's obviously been at this for way too long. Any normal person would've given up by now. In his defense, it's perplexing. As far as he can tell - and Kokichi's had more than his fair share of wrangling cables and electronics - everything looks fine. On first, second, third, fiftieth glances, Kokichi knows that nothing is wrong with them. It could be something internal, sure, but he doubts it. )
Hmm... are they not making any power?
( That be would predictable and disappointing. If that's why, though, it's beyond his control; electricity escapes his scope of knowledge. This is precisely why Miu is so valuable to him... speaking of his mutual killing game friends, he hasn't stumbled across anyone he recognizes. Not that he's going to go looking for them. He does care, but not enough to traverse through an unknown, potentially lethal landscape for them.
Therefore, he stays with the familiar. Any onlookers have a one-in-a-million chance of spooking the one, the only, asshole Kokichi Ouma as he spider monkey-climbs his way atop the machinery. Don't let him get too high up, or he's going to get ambitious and try to scale the mighty claw above. )
b. the tower
( Screw the familiar, though, amirite. Gross-and-icky landmark constructed out of what appears to be flesh? Count him in.
Uh, not that he's going climb this one. No thank you. Kokichi's genre-savvy enough to avoid whatever horrible things would arise out of bothering the living structure. Instead, he's going up the staircase. )
Gotta hand it to the cubs this time. ( Sounding a little out of breath there, Kokichi. Try not to overexert yourself here, don't forget about Icarus and the sun. Kokichi's probably not going to force himself to the summit, but he's made significant progress. ) This is one hell of a task, even for the Exisals.
( Kokichi stops, just to catch his breath. Unthinkingly he slips his foot a little closer towards the distinctly discolored area of the stairs.
Did he just step in - yeah, he just stepped in some pretty ambiguous looking fluid. Ewwwwww. )
Hopefully that doesn't belong to anybody. Or, any body, nishishi...
( For now, he is going to rest here. He avoids outright leaning against any part of the tower, at least. Anyone else going up? )
c. wildcard
( you can throw your own prompt here or pm me on this account to discuss ideas! )
kokichi ouma / drv3 / ota
( Goodbye to all the literal worldbuilding that's happening. Hello, pachinko machines.
Kokichi's joylessly kicking around a few of the nonoperational devices. Sometimes these things just need a good jostle, right? Everyone's trashed a couple televisions in their childhood.
But, he's obviously been at this for way too long. Any normal person would've given up by now. In his defense, it's perplexing. As far as he can tell - and Kokichi's had more than his fair share of wrangling cables and electronics - everything looks fine. On first, second, third, fiftieth glances, Kokichi knows that nothing is wrong with them. It could be something internal, sure, but he doubts it. )
Hmm... are they not making any power?
( That be would predictable and disappointing. If that's why, though, it's beyond his control; electricity escapes his scope of knowledge. This is precisely why Miu is so valuable to him... speaking of his mutual killing game friends, he hasn't stumbled across anyone he recognizes. Not that he's going to go looking for them. He does care, but not enough to traverse through an unknown, potentially lethal landscape for them.
Therefore, he stays with the familiar. Any onlookers have a one-in-a-million chance of spooking the one, the only, asshole Kokichi Ouma as he spider monkey-climbs his way atop the machinery. Don't let him get too high up, or he's going to get ambitious and try to scale the mighty claw above. )
b. the tower
( Screw the familiar, though, amirite. Gross-and-icky landmark constructed out of what appears to be flesh? Count him in.
Uh, not that he's going climb this one. No thank you. Kokichi's genre-savvy enough to avoid whatever horrible things would arise out of bothering the living structure. Instead, he's going up the staircase. )
Gotta hand it to the cubs this time. ( Sounding a little out of breath there, Kokichi. Try not to overexert yourself here, don't forget about Icarus and the sun. Kokichi's probably not going to force himself to the summit, but he's made significant progress. ) This is one hell of a task, even for the Exisals.
( Kokichi stops, just to catch his breath. Unthinkingly he slips his foot a little closer towards the distinctly discolored area of the stairs.
Did he just step in - yeah, he just stepped in some pretty ambiguous looking fluid. Ewwwwww. )
Hopefully that doesn't belong to anybody. Or, any body, nishishi...
( For now, he is going to rest here. He avoids outright leaning against any part of the tower, at least. Anyone else going up? )
c. wildcard
( you can throw your own prompt here or pm me on this account to discuss ideas! )