http://bittervictor.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] bittervictor.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] planeocracy2010-09-07 04:52 pm

Text, locked to the Yakumos, Kazumi, Ryouko, Lucca, Edgeworth, Bow, and the Library Investigators

I've discovered a way of testing for imposters, or confirming that people AREN'T imposters.

TL'DR, the ANIMa device, my weapon, allows someone to create weapons from relationships. One weapon per relationship to any one person on the same plane.

It's possible to test if there's an imposter by trying to manifest a relationship to the real person AND a relationship to the imposter; if both create weapons, then it's an imposter.

Give me a list of suspects and I'll check through them.

The Anchors and Pilots on this list - meet in the mecha bay. Anyone trustworthy that you can think of who can capture the fakes, bring along.

I hope this HURTS those bastards bad.

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[identity profile] slapwithpanache.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
Very clever.

I'm not confident enough in my guesses to name any potential imposters, but you may as well check to see if the disappeared are actually still with us.

[ACTION]

[identity profile] micro-icarus.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
Ed came striding into the hangar purposefully. There the imposter was, defensless in a big glass tube. The only thing in the way was the large metal man, the ANIMa itself, and...

And Lucca. Ed wasn't sure that she was also an imposter, but suspected she had been tricked. Got to get past her somehow, and take out "Josh", or at least damage the machine before he could cause to much damage. No time to explain to her, just get as close as he can before the robot starts moving.

[identity profile] hot-engineer.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
Lucca is at the controls, dutifully monitoring vital signs and adjusting knobs and sliders that dilated some aperture or another in the depths of the creche's housing to make Josh's dream-transmission as strong as possible.

She only glances up to take a look at Josh himself, cradled peacefully and weightlessly in the liquid of the tube, and glancing over at the quiescent "Temporal Guardian" ANIMa next to her after some minute change or another at the controls... She is totally engrossed in her work at the moment.

[identity profile] micro-icarus.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
Ed alchemized his automail arm to have a blade on the end and started running towards the console. Even if Josh got away, he wouldn't be able to cause nearly as much damage without the creche.

[identity profile] hot-engineer.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
Lucca blinks when she hears the heavy footfalls, and looks up, bewildered.

"...Ed?" Is all she's able to get out.

[identity profile] micro-icarus.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
Ed shouted, "Lucca! Get out of the way!" and barreled past her to make a big stab at the control console.

[identity profile] micro-icarus.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
Ed could make it to the console, but that would mean getting reduced to a paste by the ANIMa. He broke off his attack at the last moment, merely scratching his target, and flipped backwards before the giant fist smashed him to tiny bits. He came to a rest several feet away.

[identity profile] hot-engineer.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
"What--ED! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?"

He is attempting to damage the creche. And any damage to the creche will damage Josh, though she doesn't know yet, that that's the whole POINT. In any case, she snarls and a hand ignites. The other hand... goes for the hammer propped up under the console.

Josh isn't the ONLY one that's paranoid.

"You are going to explain yourself this very second or I will personally singe every little blonde hair right off of your HEAD!"

[identity profile] micro-icarus.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
"How can't you see it!? Josh is one of the imposters!"

Ed alchemized a series of spikes out of the ground that extended towards the console, arcing around on either side of Lucca.

[identity profile] anemos-enigma.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
He is in the hallway. Almost there to where they kept the machine . . . Just a little bit longer. Joshua had to be stopped. Ed . . . Ed had to be kept safe. Ivan knows that this is what he must do -- It is imperative. How can it be that it's taken him so long to realize this?

He doesn't realize that his feet are no longer responding entirely to his commands. What's happening? He reels to the side -- strikes his head -- reels back. Stars are flying before him. He careens heavily to the side and strikes his head again.

. . . Perhaps when people come through the hallway, they will spot the huddled mass to one side. Ivan is unconscious.

[identity profile] hot-engineer.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
"You idiot! Josh and I have been working together trying to find out who the imposters ARE! And now you--"

She recoils as the spikes erupt around her, and she snarls and takes off in a run towards Ed, unleashing a quick and nasty blast of fire and heat to break his concentration. If she gets close enough she can just land a hit to knock him out, and the ordeal will be over quickly...

[identity profile] micro-icarus.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 05:33 am (UTC)(link)
The spikes had been aimed at the creche rather than Lucca, but they didn't make it, as Ed had to stop to dodge the knives and the fire. Somehow, he made it out of the cloud of flame with merely a few burns and alchemized the floor in front of him, including the floor under Lucca, into shifting sand, utterly ruining her footing.

[identity profile] hot-engineer.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Humh--"

She stumbles, but managest to grasp her hammer two-handedly... "HAH!" and swing it sideways at the level of his head.

Which, one had to admit, wasn't that high up.

[identity profile] micro-icarus.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 06:12 am (UTC)(link)
Ed twisted furiously to protect vital equipment, but was still hit on the hip and sent sliding several feet away. Damn, that girl has an arm on her. From his pained, crouching position, Ed releases the handful of sand he had grabbed during the original transmutation and hurls at Lucca's eyes.

[identity profile] micro-icarus.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
Josh's words made sense, but some force in Ed's head tore them apart before he could really think about them. It was so hard to think clearly. He did what he normally did, and opted for action instead.

A simple repeat of the Sand trick made the anchor console fall into a pit of dust, snapping cables and ruining dozens of delicate instruments.

[identity profile] hot-engineer.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
Lucca's glasses had repelled MOST of the sand but not all, and blinking through the tears she hears the horrible rending *CRAK* of metal.

"--NO! JOSH!"

No power to the console means no anchor signal. No anchor signal means Josh floats into the deep churning maw of the dream with no silver cord to keep him tethered. Desperate, she gets up and gives the hammer a wild swing at the tempered glass of the creche, leaving a massive gaping hole for the pale, fizzy liquid to hiss from. Break the seal, and possibly break his slumber. Maybe. Hopefully. Then she turns and leaps at Ed, barring him under the neck with the handle of her hammer. She's much stronger than she looks.

"You horrible little BASTARD." She snarls against his ear. "Do you have any idea what you've just done?!"

[identity profile] micro-icarus.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 06:45 am (UTC)(link)
Ed is vaguely aware that someone is attacking him but rational thought was just out of reach, like a drowning man unable to reach air. He should be helping these people right? But...isn't that what he's doing? It would be easier to think if he could breath right.

"Whats...*urk*...going on? Did I stop it?"
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[identity profile] hot-engineer.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
That causes the girl's eyes to widen. Gods, no.

"If he Blisses... you know what? Forget the threats. I'm just going to hurt you now." She says quietly, and smacks him hard against the wall before lugging him bodily back to Josh, getting out her PDA.

[Voice]

"Ashtear! Mech hangar! I need help here! Elric just attacked the creche with Preston in it! Need help! Medical and an Enforcer!"

She drops the Alchemist hard nearby and kneels down near Josh, clasping the Pilot's left hand and twining their fingers.

"Sorry about this. But there's no way you're gonna be able to fall asleep if I--."

*FLOOMPH!* And fire flares up around her hand and singes the skin on his. It wasn't going to do permanent damange, but it was going to hurt like HELL once the shock wore off. And that was actually the point.

[identity profile] micro-icarus.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 07:13 am (UTC)(link)
And Ed was just lying on his back, staring at the thinking. After much fruitless mental churning, one coherent though finally broke it's way through the mental fog. It was a question, a simple one. He said it quietly, to himself mainly.

"What have I done?"

backdated before Kyon shows up, obviously

[identity profile] yakuza-otaku.livejournal.com 2010-09-09 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Finally, team Kazumi shows up... looking a bit worse for wear.

"H-hey, what happened...?"
Edited 2010-09-09 18:47 (UTC)

[identity profile] genderbent-thug.livejournal.com 2010-09-09 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Ryouko looks like she just got hit by a huge energy blast. Oh wait, she did. So she just silently follows Kazumi in, a bit more subdued than usual on account of her injuries.

"You guys okay...?"

[identity profile] micro-icarus.livejournal.com 2010-09-09 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
This dude is mentally exhausted, and is just kind of staring at the ceiling. Don't expect too much out of him.

[identity profile] hot-engineer.livejournal.com 2010-09-10 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
To the newcomers... with the smashed ANIMa tank, and her hammer in one hand, and Josh's burnt left hand, and Ed dazed on the floor... it looks like the seventeen-year-old-girl herself had snapped and done all the attacking, if it weren't for the alchemical mess of concrete around them. She looks up at the other two, eyes through smudged glasses somewhere beyond panic and into the boyant state of comfortable driving anger.

"We don't have much time." She says, rather loudly. "Josh is going to go into shock, and the little turncoat here needs retraining. Don't make me do it right now; I'll take those arms of his apart and I won't even bother to use a wrench."

[identity profile] yakuza-otaku.livejournal.com 2010-09-10 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
"R-right, uh... Ryouko, you tie up Edward. I'll ask Anna about treating blissing out..." Kazumi pulled out her PDA to do just that, while grabbing Josh's cheek with her other hand and pulling on it to keep him awake, "S-stay with me!"

[identity profile] genderbent-thug.livejournal.com 2010-09-11 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
She's tying up Edward then.

"Sorry about this... not sure what happened, but it's probably best if you stay put for now though."

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[identity profile] yakuza-otaku.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah I'll be there soon with my team.

It's not a suspect, but I don't suppose we can just check Nerine?

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[identity profile] genderbent-thug.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Kazumi's using her PDA, so she won't bother to respond herself... but yeah she's on her way too.]

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[identity profile] grandtheftmecha.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
[Katina doesn't really have any particular suspicions, though she'll make idle suggestions when her little group gets there.]

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[identity profile] yakuza-otaku.livejournal.com 2010-09-08 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
Thank you.

*transition to action?*

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[identity profile] ookbook.livejournal.com 2010-09-10 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Ook. (I am still not entirely sure what is going on, but I am going to help.)