Overt Ops

[[Independent heavily AU RP blog for OVER-1 from Rockman xover.]]

[overx]

“…mostly my eternal inability to understand others. Nothing out of the ordinary.” 

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“I’d help but… you know I”m not really much better at it. Want to try to puzzle it out anyway?”

[overx]

“I think Over is mad at me? Or upset in some complicity? I am not sure what I could have done, and he refuses to say.” At least when Song had issues with Verse, and she wasn’t talking, he could usually figure out what he had done. Or, neglected to do, as was more often the case with his constant working. 

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“Well, what were you talking about that made you think that?” Oh no - was this related to something she had done? Song hoped not. She may have been somewhat jealous of her brother having a relationship outside of the lab and away from her (she could admit it, at least to herself right now), but she didn’t wish a disagreement on the two units. Least of all something that was her fault, in the end...

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“That’s because you’re sitting on a towel not doing anything,” Song huffed, and grabbed her brother’s hands to tug him to his feet. “And there’s no point in going to the beach in armor, we’d just sink and then we couldn’t have any fun!” Grinning, she tugged again and tossed her hair,  having decided to let it down for this trip. (She had also decided to wear a blue and white striped bikini, both because she liked blue and because it would aggravate Dr. Cossack if he saw pictures of her in it).

“Let me show you where the enjoyable part is, okay? Even you can feel the fun in what I have planned!”

[overx]

Verse complied, neither willing or unwilling to deal with his sister’s tugging. He sported swim trunks of a similar color scheme (white with a single blue stripe down each hip), though his reasoning was less because he liked the colors, and more because it reminded him of what he usually wore. 

His feet hit warm sand, and he can’t help but make a slight face at his sister. “I appreciate the vote of confidence.” Really? Even him? It wasn’t really as insulting as it may have sounded from the outside. “If you can make a promise like that, sister, you had best keep it.”

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“Heheh, you’ll like it; I promise,” Song chirps, then tugs her brother back step by step until they hit the surf. “But you have to come out in the water for it, okay~?” It was nice to spend time at the beach, especially with her brother.

And since it was a known beach with absolutely nothing interesting to document or relate to work in any way... she could torment him play with her brother however she wanted.

Her two pokemon, the dedenne sisters Doremi and Fasola, stayed far away from the water, preferring instead to peruse the contents of the picnic basket the blonde had brought along. They had some idea of what their person had planned, and neither hamster wanted to have anything to do with it.

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“H-hi. um… so what have I missed…?”

[overx]

“…mostly my eternal inability to understand others. Nothing out of the ordinary.” 

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“I’d help but... you know I”m not really much better at it. Want to try to puzzle it out anyway?”

[overx]

0verhereoverthere liked for a starter

[overx]

“…I do not see the appeal of sitting out here, sister.” She had INSISTED on the beach, but all he saw was water, sand, and marine life that was already exceptionally well documented. 

“And were the swim suits really necessary? It feels so…” exposed. 

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“That’s because you’re sitting on a towel not doing anything,” Song huffed, and grabbed her brother’s hands to tug him to his feet. “And there’s no point in going to the beach in armor, we’d just sink and then we couldn’t have any fun!” Grinning, she tugged again and tossed her hair,  having decided to let it down for this trip. (She had also decided to wear a blue and white striped bikini, both because she liked blue and because it would aggravate Dr. Cossack if he saw pictures of her in it).

“Let me show you where the enjoyable part is, okay? Even you can feel the fun in what I have planned!”

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“H-hi. um... so what have I missed...?”

[dvrk-darkxzero23]

Heres a cute Song! 0w0 ( 0verhereoverthere )

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“You're hiding something from me” (Over)

“No, not really.” Song fidgeted and looked down, not quite sure what else to say. “More like... wondering what you and my brother are to each other.”

[mememaniamastermind]

Send “You're hiding something from me” for my muse’s reaction

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“Just…gone? That sounds like multiversal interference, to me. Unless the villains of that world did something particularly foolish and managed to set off a localized reality nuke…. but those don’t usually leave survivors, let alone displaced ones….”

[an-angry-song]

“And now yer avoidin’ me. That’s not nice, y’know. And eh…I have no idea. All I know is, I have no family, no home, nothin’. Haven’t for a good chunk of time now.”

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“Maybe, but the questions are relevant and kiiiind of tied to my job, so I have to ask them regardless. As for not having something... our facility houses refugees from all sorts of worlds. You’re welcome to a bed and such if ever you want it. Just if you do... mind the rules and avoid B’s enclosure unless you want eaten. I don’t recommend that by the way.”

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“It’s really better if I don’t complain. Trust me. And… I’m used to dealing with crazy dictators? It’s kind of my job to bring them down if they start reaching past their own worlds. … What do you mean? Has there been an incident?”

[an-angry-song]

“Come on. Nothing gets fixed if you don’t say anything about iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit. I can be very persistent. And…eh. I’m not sure what happened exactly, but the world I live on now isn’t my own. And I know my world’s gone. Along with everyone I knew…”

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“Just...gone? That sounds like multiversal interference, to me. Unless the villains of that world did something particularly foolish and managed to set off a localized reality nuke.... but those don’t usually leave survivors, let alone displaced ones....”

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“Only when you’re 100% sure of what they are. And when you’re not mad at yourself for them. But… I don’t think being alive is a very good answer? It means there’s nothing better to report on, correct?”

[an-angry-song]

“What’s up? Maybe I can provide a neutral view on it? Gotta be better than a dictator who’s crazier than usual? And…I guess? I dunno. I’m alive, which is better than I can say for the rest of my world…”

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“It’s really better if I don’t complain. Trust me. And... I’m used to dealing with crazy dictators? It’s kind of my job to bring them down if they start reaching past their own worlds. ... What do you mean? Has there been an incident?”

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“Nothing of import. Certainly nothing that can be fixed. Are you well, miss?”

[an-angry-song]

“Eh, most things can be fixed if things’re still around. Trust me on this. And me? Well? Eh…I’m alive still?”

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“Only when you’re 100% sure of what they are. And when you’re not mad at yourself for them. But... I don’t think being alive is a very good answer? It means there’s nothing better to report on, correct?”

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“…Song.”

[an-angry-song]

“So what’s got you so down in the dumps?”

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“Nothing of import. Certainly nothing that can be fixed. Are you well, miss?”

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“Somewhat, but it’s going to take more time. Um… who are you?”

[an-angry-song]

“Sorry, I’m Nyx. And you?”

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“...Song.”

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“Small birds created on one of the worlds we survey. They’re a mage-construct species, so the poor things are usually hunted down to protect native wildlife. They’re awfully pretty, though, so I brought a breeding pool back here to see if there’s a way to integrate them into their environment more effectively.”

[an-angry-song]

“Oh! That sounds…lovely and sad at once. Have you had any success?”

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“Somewhat, but it’s going to take more time. Um... who are you?”

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

Maybe I’ll just go hang out in the jewelbird garden…

[an-angry-song]

What’re jewelbirds?

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

“Small birds created on one of the worlds we survey. They’re a mage-construct species, so the poor things are usually hunted down to protect native wildlife. They’re awfully pretty, though, so I brought a breeding pool back here to see if there’s a way to integrate them into their environment more effectively.”

[0verhereoverthere-blog1]

Maybe I’ll just go hang out in the jewelbird garden...