subnautica | ( action | oct.03 ) arrival

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( action | oct.03 ) arrival

medical bay | escape from alcatraz

[ If Scott had to choose a way in which he'd wake up on another planet, completely cut off from his home, his family, his pack, then being licked by an eager dog is most definitely his welcome of choice. He's always been fond of animals, and as frazzled as he is (largely convinced this is some strange nemeton-induced hallucination), the presence of a dog by his side, barking and pawing at him does wonders to calm his nerves.

At least until he notices the glowing eyes in the rest of the room, his heart promptly freezing in his chest. Because the thing is, that while Scott loves all animals, the feeling is most definitely not mutual.

It's only thanks to his werewolf senses that he manages to react in time, hearing the first warning growl and how many eyes is that even, before he's scrambling to his feet and getting the hell out of dodge.

He bolts through the door, barrelling into the hallway with no remorse. ]

Sorry! Sorry, sorry!!

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Oh, sorry.

[ It's all gone so wrong.

There's probably a map on the device that URSULA had given him, and he's young enough to be able to figure out these newfangled gadgets, but he's still here, slumming around blindly like a plebian. Which means that he's made about five wrong turns into the kitchen while carrying all his stuff. It hadn't been so bad until the mattress had decided to inflate himself the moment he'd stepping into the fork and knife loaded space.

And now he's desperately trying to manoeuvre around the kitchen without his mattress destroying everything that stands in its path. (Another pair of mugs go clattering toward the ground.) ]

Oh—I'm really. [ He winces. ] Sorry, I didn't mean to trap you against the wall.

[ Or maybe he did; teenagers are kind of the worst. ]

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edit: i'm an idiot that didn't think of this sooner, but i realised that it might be handy to have a permissions post regarding scott's werewolf senses. if you have time, please consider filling it out!

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It's fine!

[ the person - clearly a woman, judging by her soft voice and her polite, flustered laughter. - sounds panicked, a little stressed even, but she's doing her best to say calm. the last few days have been terrible in terms of sleep. ada insisted they at least take an actual rest later, nightmares be damned, but eve wanted to stretch their legs before retiring to stasis for recharging.

and here she is now. maybe she should have listened to ada.

at least he sounds apologetic. that means he didn't do this on purpose from where she stood. it's very important to remember that because she can't think of a real reason why anyone would inflate their mattress in the kitchen of all places.

she tries to reach out from out of the mattress to give a little wave. show she's alive and all is well from where she's squished. ] Are you new to here? I don't think we've met before.

[ The resident 7'7" mountain of a man can actually see right over the mattress, and lifts one huge hand to push it down and out of his way a bit more. ]

Mate, ye gotta ask 'fore you go 'round pushin' folks into walls.

[Jade had been zoning out a little bit, possibly on the edge of falling asleep, so being jostled by a mattress so suddenly is actually a welcome jolt to the system. She shakes her head a few times, just to make sure that she's really awake before she responds.]

Oh, no, don't worry! I'm not trapped! Just give me one second...

[With a quick zap of teleportation powers, Jade is no longer pinned beneath the mattress, but instead standing next to him. Her fluffy white dog ears twitch as she flashes him a reassuring smile.]

See? I am totally fine! Now do you need any help with that thing?

[Mikan had been on her way to the medical bay WHEN SUDDENLY SHE'S HIT - oof, dude, you pack a punch. She's literally sent rolling on the floor.]

Eeeeeek!

[ Valentine is tired and irritable. So when someone comes barrelling out of the med bay yelling sorry, sorry!, she was less than forgiving. As he came running at her, she pivoted, curled an arm around his shoulders, and swung him around to throw him off balance and send him toppling. Her supersoldier strength made it possible, but only her training made it not sloppy. ]

You're forgiven, [ she ground out through clenched teeth. ]

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[Al is well over seven feet tall, and so the mattress isn't impeding his vision much at all. Unfortunately, he's also covered in giant metal spikes - because the person who designed his armour was an idiot - and therefore the mattress is impaled on a couple of them.]

Uh--

[Oops.

He sounds pretty guilty; voice, already that of a child, getting higher in nerves.]

Sorry about that, I think I might have punctured your, uh... and I think it might be stuck on me.

[ so the thing about their hallways is that they aren't particularly large, especially when you have a teen wolf running down it. peter had been on his way to the bio lab to check on his samples when there's a tingling at the back of his neck. ]

Oh, crap...

[ the moment scott exits the med bay, a few things happen: peter tosses the lab kit he was holding up, using his web shooters to stick it in place to the wall on his right. then he jumps up himself, hands and feet sticking to the ceiling as scott runs past beneath him. ]

[ Ed's just left the med bay, having his automail checked out. All this moisture around can't be good, of course! But what he doesn't expect is getting barreled over in the hallway. ]

Hey! Watch where you're going! [ It's not meant to sound mean, but he's more flustered and surprised. Well, until he sees the glowing eyes behind the med bay doors. ] What the hell is that?!

[as if this mattress shuffle weren't absurd enough, Rin walks into the kitchen (staring at his communicator -- don't text and drive, Rin), and runs straight into the thing. this collision is exacerbated by his dropping today's catch on the floor -- an entire bucket of live crabs]

Shit --

[the crabs go skittering all over, and Rin can't even see who's behind the mattress]

Watch out, sorry, shit!

[the crabs on this planet are not small fries; while some of them are a decent, non-threatening baseball size, some are easily as big as a frisbee. if Scott can actually see beyond his mattress hell, he'll be face to face with the no less alarming sight of a young guy with big, sharp, scary teeth and red eyes]

Hey!

[ That's one guy who's going to be cast pretty easily in a Speedy Gonzalez live action flick. Kara looks for anything following him, and catches up when Scott's stopped for breath. ]

Are you all right? Is something after you?

[ rapunzel squeaks as the mattress, you know, decides to take over the kitchen. she's just finished (...another) batch of pumpkin-flavored candies since she's practicing halloween candies for halloween, so she's trapped over by the oven. thank you, scott. ]

It's okay! Um, er, I mean - oh be careful! [ she's flustered but at least her hair is braided back instead of all over the ground to make things worse? ]

[After a few weeks in the base, Korra's gotten used to running into people at odd times. The base is only so large, after all. A short laugh escapes her once she spots the mattress.]

That's okay. [She maneuvers around him, scooping up the fallen mugs while she's at it. Then, she flashes him an easy smile.] New? Or just moving to another room?

[way to give a guy a near-heart attack. makoto's dealt with a lot of shit, but nothing will ever prepare him for the sudden, unexpected spooks of someone bolting out a door without much warning.]

[it's just his luck that he's walking near that door when such thing happens. his scared scream (aaaahhh) is coupled with jumping back, and the fright was so jarring to his previous calm sense of self, that makoto has gained hiccups and lost several points on the cool first impression front.]

Ahh...

[he won't forgive this, scott...... just kidding]

Is... everything [hic-cup; nice] alright?

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