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Soldiers take stock of weapons and ammunition, mechanics are in and out of the armor workshop, all in anticipation of the movement on Vindess that leaders are discussing. Atom had finished reading another magic book and in practice at the target range, he leaves targets quickly fried to a crisp by electricity. He had faced monsters here, he had faced other monsters and robots at home. Logically, he is ready to join the battle.

He had never attacked a human though. At home, it was against the law for a robot to seriously harm or kill a human, even in self-defense. He had always been under the watchful eye of the public as a representative of the robot race, and labeled a hero after saving people from accidents. He delayed the bad humans until the police arrived. There are definitely parallels between the slavery in the Empire and the slavery of robots, but this is a different world with different rules, and he is aware of what participating in battle might mean.

He isn't sure what the right thing to do is.

He decides to seek out someone who might have more battle experience to give him perspective. The Vault has a few possible candidates, but he also makes a point of visiting Flotsam where there are warriors abound. Atom approaches an individual at lunchtime, with a drink or food in hand to offer them.

"Excuse me. Do you have some time to have lunch and talk? I might be assigned to the front in the next battle, and I could use some advice from someone more experienced facing the Imperials." He asks politely.

Date: 2025-04-24 06:12 pm (UTC)
testygirl: (what i ponder)
From: [personal profile] testygirl
"Aliens, mostly. Nasty evil aliens that are always messing with us."

That feels almost embarrassing to say, so she's quick to follow up with more context.

"It sounds pretty ridiculous, I know, but they're bad news. My friends and I had to fight off a whole invasion."
testygirl: (mhrp)
From: [personal profile] testygirl
Aira's expression sours. "More annoying adults making trouble for you, huh? Ugh, god."

Just to get that frustration out first. Anyway, she figured he'd be understanding about the whole evil alien thing, but she also tries too hard to seem extra mature around Atom. It's a big sister impulse.

"On the planet Earth where I came from, there are these powerful spirits called yokai. They're born sometimes after people die with really intense regrets or grudges, so they linger in the world instead of passing on, and they can curse or possess people. It's... a long story, but one of them ended up giving her power to me, so that's what I use to fight. A few of my friends use their powers, too."

Aira glances up, then sounds a bit resigned as she continues. "I guess I gotta admit that we didn't stop the whole invasion ourselves. There was a ridiculously powerful yokai that was stalking one of my friends, and she basically took out their whole fleet with one attack. That's how much of a threat yokai can be."

Date: 2025-05-05 05:10 am (UTC)
testygirl: (earnest)
From: [personal profile] testygirl
"Yeah? You're probably better off without having them around."

Though, truthfully, she doesn't sound quite so sure of that. Through her delusional phase, it had been elating to believe that seeing spirits made her special. But then there was the rather miserable fiasco surrounding the Evil Eye, and the danger that comes from having yokai powers—the intense fighting, getting targeted by aliens, etc.

But throughout it all, she got to know Takakura, and Momo, and the rest. That, and she's become a much stronger person beyond just having powers. It's actually kind of rough for her to think back on the type of girl she used to be.

"... Or who knows?" She smiles a little. "If they do exit in your world, I hope they aren't as nasty as most of ours. I mean, jeez. Even compared to stupid adults, they can be such a serious pain."

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