#cristobalrios

[cosmoshearted]

@cristobalrios​ - continued from discord

So he admitted it was a rescue. He was relieved he hadn’t seen Elnor get caught, too. He’s sure he’s out there, although, now that he thinks of it, the boy’s probably coming up with a plan to rescue him, as well. He didn’t listen to the old man when he told him not to follow him, he’s certainly not going to listen to Cris. “That’s good. The kid’s an excellent fighter but he’s not exactly suited for prison. Need to get to my stuff before he does something stupid and tries to break in here himself to get me out. Not that– he’s like a prodigy swordsman and martial artist but inexperienced at… nearly everything else.” Was he worried about him? Well, yes, he brought him here and if anything happened to him it would be his fault. “But I have a communication device to get in contact with him if we can get to it.” He explained.

“I’m flattered to be your first.” So he’s not subtle. Subtlety is overrated anyway. “Awakener…” He wasn’t going to pry. But there was something that was bugging him. He seemed awfully anxious to find that sword. “How can a sword cause trouble?” Well, he’s sure there are plenty of ways, but what’s special about this sword?

"Could be good. Could be bad," Vasher said, shrugging. "Either way, gotta find him. I don't really want two of you causing trouble on this world. All the better if he can defend himself, though. The guards in here really aren't the best fighters. Hired to be thugs and bullies towards those who have already had their weapons stripped away."

He walked faster, his gait turning into a small jog as he did so. Gotta get Nightblood back, no matter how annoying the dammed sword was. He knew where it would be, but shouts coming from down the hall only confirmed what he knew.

Vasher could smell blood in the air before they arrived, and he grumbled softly to himself as he stepped through the doorway. The sight, to any other man, would have been sickening, but Vasher hardly seemed to acknowledge the bodies. Two of them. The guards from before.

One man had been sliced clean apart, blood starting to pool into the tile and out the door. The other, less messy, had the massive sword sticking from his chest.

"Dammed thing made a mess," Vasher growled, yanking the sword from the body. "C'mon, we should get out of here before someone notices. Do you remember where the guards are posted?"

[birdonawiresara]

Closed starter for @cristobalrios

Sara had just returned to the Waverider after another failed attempt to stop Savage, entering her room and stripping off her leathers to put on a pair of leggings and an oversized grey sweater. She was about to grab her deck of cards to see if Snart was up for a game when the entire ship shook to the point where she wondered if it collided with another, sparks dancing across her ceiling. Before she even had a chance to call out to their AI, Gideon, it happened again - harder, and she hit the floor, cracking her head open on it. Her vision blurred, briefly went black, and when she opened her eyes again...

...she wasn’t in her room. It appeared to be another ship, but beyond that... She reached for the nearest wall, using it to prop herself up to get a better look at her surroundings before swearing under her breath. No, no, no, no. Not this. Not again.

She’d been stranded in time.

[manenimittliv-moved]

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[alyafae-a]

🍒 for assasenach and cristobalrios   |   [ positivity :   @assasenach​ &. @cristobalrios​ ]

okay so, angel and dawn have my utmost respect for the beautiful stories they are creating together. both of them after super creative and amazing and kind on their own but together, i dare say they are some of my fave interactions on the dash. also, big shout out to dawn for not only writing cris but also his emergency holograms as well. i love it so much and i am so happy that she brings them to life. and of course, angel has creating one of the best ocs i’ve ever seen around, it’s easy to forget that lorain is not a canon character but an oc! 

these two are a perfect example of how beautiful rping can be when you have the right partner and i am very grateful to have them on my dash and spread some joy. you two are amazing!!

[manenimittliv-arch]

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[therapardalis]

[Starter for @cristobalrios.]

Starbase 13507, Sol system. Stardate ... Hallowe’en ...

Wasn’t it time for those security idiots to go home? Or ... back to their barracks, or wherever else they might care to go that wasn’t here? Thera winced, shaking her head just a little as another round of shouting burst out from the table they were sitting around.

It was hard to tell which squadron or which ship they actually belonged to, out of uniform as they were, but she had them picked the heavy boys just by their behaviour and the way they moved. And the fact that most of them were built like a Klingon shithouse, but that was beside the point. The only problem she had with all that, provided they left her alone, was the noise  that was steadily drowning out the music, the conversation, and gradually pushing the other attendees of the costume party away to different parts of the bar.

More yelling, and any second now the one dressed as a cowboy and the one as a mad scientist were going to come to blows. And while it might have been interesting, professionally speaking, to see their form, Thera would have felt honour-bound to break it up. So instead she groaned, adjusted the pieces of her pirate outfit, picked up her drink and headed for the other room.

[tongowheel]

@cristobalrios​ @ihlonhae​​​ 

          it’s exciting to be back on earth. while, in his opinion, it’s not as nice as ferenginar, and the weather is far too hot and dry for his taste, he’s developed a love for it over the years. and, perhaps most importantly, that’s where jake is. and the young captain takes every opportunity he can to spend time with his husband. 

but that’s only part of the reason nog’s here this time.

“cris!” he bounds over to his friend when he spots him, small form, red uniform, large ears, weaving through the crowd. he stops, hands clasped in front of him, and grins. “and lorian. wonderful to see you again. congratulations to you both.” nog inclines his head in formal greeting to the vulcan, but he’s all smiles when he looks back at cris. “i am so glad you agreed to this! little known fact, but ferengi throw the best parties.” he winks. “especially bachelor parties.” he laughs a little. “jake’s going to come too — i hope that’s okay. he’ll meet us there.”

[ncthingstars]

         “so you’re the other hologram everyone said i should talk to! hospitality, eh? well hey, that’s my venue too. nice t’meetcha, pally! the name’s vic.”  

he looks around the room with a slight smile, taking it all in. “you five are lucky. until recently, i’d never seen beyond the walls of a holosuite. of course, i was aware the whole time of where i was, but that don’t compare to the real thing.” he walks over to the window, looking out. “space. just on the other side of this glass. exploration ain’t really my thing, but ever since they slapped this on my arm....” he taps his mobile emitter. “i’ve had a real good time seeing all the things my friends have.”

@cristobalrios​ — steward    ( starter call )