faceguy: (breakin out of your small town)
Leonardo Hamato-Lou-Splinterson ([personal profile] faceguy) wrote in [community profile] revivalproject2024-06-01 11:27 pm

[open] I'm too sleepy to have something witty to put here

WHO: Leo and anyone!
WHERE: Temba
WHAT: just post Mermay things + EVENT THINGS
WHEN: the days following the mermaid event
WARNINGS: none

A: Reunion (closed to Donnie)

It's very odd to be so sure you've always been a sea turtle one minute, then wake up and realize you were always a semi-aquatic red-eared slider. That's the feeling Leo is having now, as he wakes up in the workshop where he's been living alone and the world is no longer under water.

As he blinks and adjusts to his memories correcting themselves, he realizes what woke him up: a series of pings from his communication advice. Many pings from his communication device, actually. Rolling over and grabbing it from the side of his bed, he blinks blearily at the flood, then sits up straight and throws himself to the floor.

The messages are all from Donnie.

He scrolls back and sees that they cover weeks, the first a big batch as Donnie asks what happened in Temba and desperately tries to get Leo to answer, the rest becoming more periodic over time. Donnie's been trying to get through to him the whole time he was a semi-fish.

Donnie is still here.

Leo's already out the door by the time he sends a return message.

hey
where are u?


He left the factory so fast he forgot to change masks, his sleep eye mask pushed up on his forehead.

B: Stuck in the Suburbs (open)

So everything's okay now; Donnie's back, and the two of them are reunited. A happy ending for everyone!

Except for the part where they're still stuck on an alien planet lightyears from home, with no clear idea of how to get back.

Those are just details, though. Surely they can figure something out - they just have to find clues.

Thinking Donnie had gone home hadn't exactly made Leo eager to go out the last few weeks, something he's kind of regretting now that he has to walk most places. But now that things are okay again, he's out exploring, looking around all the places he hasn't seen in Temba yet. And this exploration leads him to the subdivision, and all it's semi-intact but still functionless and empty houses.

It's kind of creepy. It reminds Leo of those old movies where they'd build a town in the desert for nuclear testing.

He doesn't really have any clear aim, he's just wandering around. Though he does pause at one point and pick up a rock, then lob it through a window for a satisfying crash.

Perhaps you witness this act of petty vandalism. Do you say something to the Youth?

C: Sk8er Boi (open)

One of the good things that happened at the space port: Leo got a new skateboard! And he hasn't gotten much chance to ride it yet, thanks to spending the last several weeks as a sea turtle, but now he has his land legs back and it's time to test this baby out.

He sticks to the main parts of town where the roads are better, meaning, of course, that he is skateboarding around more populated areas. Well, populated being relative, but maybe you'll see the turtle zipping and zooming around, grinding off of the fountain or doing kickflips by the diner.

Or maybe he'll be looking the wrong way and accidentally run into you. Whoops!

D: Cheese Grater (Event/Open) (CW: violence, death (mostly off screen))

Leo didn’t mean to get caught in the storm, but when Donnie didn’t come back before it started he went back into it. Admittedly not his finest idea, but it’s the only one he had.

The memory that he, and you by extension, has stumbled into is a chaotic one.

He’s in the underground lair, but it’s crumbling, and there’s something attacking, huge and made of metal. It roars and swipes with massive, savage claws, and it’s all Leo can do to grab on to his little brother, popped in his shell. Across the room, his older brother protects Donnie from certain doom.

Whether you take a spot in this memory or just watch it play out, things are clear: this is a losing battle.

E: Something Lighter…? (Event/Open)

The New York skyline moves by fast, seen from the rooftops and not the street. Leo and his family are jumping the gaps together, and they’re moving fast.

Leo is truly in his element here. He’s been doing this for years, and he’s good at it. He knows exactly how much force to put into the jump, exactly how to angle his feet for a smooth landing. If you take his place, you can feel how it is for him: freeing and exhilarating, every jump as exciting as the last. He enjoys this feeling, the swoop of his stomach in midair before he comes down. With his brothers laughing and jumping beside him, and his dad out in front, he’s about as happy as he’s ever been.

If you aren’t taking his place, well, try not to get motion sick as the memory rushes to keep up.
thepurpleone: (not as planned but as I expected)

[personal profile] thepurpleone 2024-06-04 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
It had not been a fun time playing mediator for the two.

"-what? No. There's a few creatures in Sh'Ka that might be more ideal though. I don't think it'd hurt to keep up the camera network he'd had there. I mean, Stark has his own network here in Temba."

Donnie holds a hand out for his bag unless Leo plans on keeping a hold of it, although maybe that might not be such a bad idea given he's trying to be subtle about leaning against the robot.
thepurpleone: (oh...)

[personal profile] thepurpleone 2024-06-04 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
"-he did?"

Donnie blinks. He reluctantly recalls the last conversation we had with the man, brow furrowing. If...he'd gone to the trouble of making Leo something then maybe he wasn't really mad at Donnie. That had been a problem he hadn't wanted to touch since Tony stormed out of the Forge, and at the time Donnie couldn't work out what it was he'd said wrong.

He forces his fingers to loosen from the fist they'd curled into, a whole different source of anxiety but he hadn't missed the feeling the first time around and certainly not when he'd been carrying it for weeks stuck in a city with no way of knowing if his brother and his friends were okay. Just focus on walking. Maybe...maybe after almost a month of being a fish Tony wouldn't be mad anymore...

"That's...cool? He does make things. He gave me parts and a blueprint for a particle accelerator. What'd he say to you?"
thepurpleone: (actually listening)

[personal profile] thepurpleone 2024-06-04 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
"....Oh." Donnie's not sure that he's entirely surprised. Tony had a strange way of doing things. "Typical. He didn't really give me mine either, just left it at the forge for me to find. Maybe he fancies himself as some weird Santa Claus." Yeah, confirming the weird.

"No, yeah- I see what you mean. I really can't figure that guy out. But...if he made something for you then he's trying... I guess? I don't know. ...I made him mad the last time I talked to him, I think."
thepurpleone: (aw maan)

[personal profile] thepurpleone 2024-06-04 05:11 am (UTC)(link)
It's not an accusation but it makes Donnie wince all the same.

"I-I don't know! I'm not sure what happened, I was..." His face scrunches up as he thinks. "It was like he was trying to avoid me. I went to the forge to see him and he started getting his things together to leave me to it. And then he made it sound like you needed to keep track of me or something and...I don't know, maybe I shouldn't have gone in the first place, I wasn't at one hundred percent."

He must have said something wrong. That has to be it, but he doesn't want to say that because he's not sure and can't remember all of what he did say, not for sure, but the impressions still left a mark, enough that he feels the same as he did when he'd come back from the forge that day, except they weren't at the warehouse yet so he couldn't conveniently bury himself under blankets.
thepurpleone: (but...)

[personal profile] thepurpleone 2024-06-04 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
Donnie shuffles behind Leo, regretting that the conversation's circled back to that as well. The robot tick-tacks along past him, its AI rudimentary at best and a far cry from what he'd expect of S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N., but Donnie hadn't figured this one would ever be a replacement for him. There's only one S.H.E.L.L.D.O.N. after all.

"He probably does. Did...you talk to him any since then?" he asks, even though he figures the answer's probably obvious. Leo's stab at the man's age successfully pries a snort of a laugh from him. "Oh, he'd hate that," he cackles. "But...you think so? It's hard enough trying to figure out people sometimes but with S...with Tony it's like an extra convoluted effort."
thepurpleone: (awkward with this emotion stuff)

[personal profile] thepurpleone 2024-06-04 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
It's still enough that Donnie's hunching up his shoulders at the implication. He may have been told it wasn't his fault for getting hurt but he still can't see how it wasn't. Even Tony had looked at him cross-eyed for apologizing. Wesker had been the only one accepting of it and more than ready to pick up when Donnie had told him he owed him, but for as much as he knew the guy, Donnie hadn't been surprised at all there.

"...." Leo says he's only talked to Tony twice and yet it sounds like he does have the man down pretty solidly. Shaw had said as much, but Donnie himself hadn't really pieced it together until she'd made her point.

"Oh..." he says quietly, belatedly. He fails to come up with a follow-up, the turn of conversation already leaving a sour taste in his mouth and a worse feeling in his empty stomach.
thepurpleone: (haah science)

[personal profile] thepurpleone 2024-06-04 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
It's enough of a jump that it effectively gets Donnie off of that horrible train of thought.

"Wha? Well, they need to breathe air but they can hold their breath underwater for a long time, even longer if they're asleep because they can slow down their heart rate." He pauses, arching a brow at Leo before he smiiiirks.

"...why, were you breathing through your butt when you were a merturtle?"
thepurpleone: (I mean who knows)

[personal profile] thepurpleone 2024-06-04 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
Never!

"Well why else would you be asking? Was there a surface at all for you to come up to breathe?" Actually, Donnie has little idea of how any of that worked, so now seems like the best time to seize the opportunity. It's going to be a long way back anyway, may as well get some answers.

"All I saw from the feed I was getting from the train was the barrier around the city. I think it was the one used for the volcano, but Te Mi said it wasn't the Agrii's doing."
thepurpleone: (you're gonna do the thing aren't you)

[personal profile] thepurpleone 2024-06-04 04:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Donnie tries not to snicker but it's always funny when his brother's been put off balance. And technically it is his fault that this line of questioning has come into play. ...okay, maybe it shouldn't be that funny, maybe that's the exhaustion translating into deliriousness but he figures it's better than being sad and afraid.

"Where'd it all go? Water can't just...appear and then vanish. But then I guess that's a stupid question if people can just be suddenly turned into fish, that's like, a whole different level of molecular restructuring."
thepurpleone: (just be cool I think we can be normal he)

[personal profile] thepurpleone 2024-06-06 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
"That much water would have taken at least a month to completely dissipate by natural means. Do you remember how long between your last day as a fish and when everything was back to normal?" Donnie asks, jabbing a finger at Leo's shoulder. "And that doesn't even explain where all the water came from to begin with. Was it salt water or fresh?"
thepurpleone: (oh i knew it)

[personal profile] thepurpleone 2024-06-06 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
So much for gathering data. Donnie looks at Leo flatly before rubbing at the spot between his brows.

"I guess I shouldn't be entirely surprised considering that you're not even really sure how you were breathing underwater that entire time. Did you eat? Was the power still running? -Are my plants still alive?!"
thepurpleone: (but...)

[personal profile] thepurpleone 2024-06-06 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
'I don't know' is never a sufficient answer and this fresh cause for anxiety pulls all too easily across Donnie's face as he wrings his hands. It's times like these that he wishes the hangar weren't clear across the city, or rather that the warehouse wasn't so far from everything.

He's half-tempted to bust out the flight mode on his battle shell. He's definitely running through possible options, at least until he trips again and nearly falls into Leo.

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