retromodel: (Β)
[Accidental Video]

[The video clicks on in the sterile laboratory room that Lambda calls home. She's sitting at a desk in the uniform of Queen Serenity's academy, a stack of books next to her, concentrating hard on the bit of paper she's writing on. Her handwriting is very clinical and neat, but her pen is moving incredibly slowly as she carefully draws each letter.

Finally, after a few more minutes, she sets the pen down.]


Assignment review. Beginning check.

"A ballistic missile is a missile that follows a sub-orbital ballistic flightpath with the objective of delivering one or more warheads to a predetermined location.

Ballistic missiles can be launched from mobile launchers- including vehicles, aircraft, ships, submarines- or from a fixed station.

A ballistic missile is a tube almost completely filled with either liquid or solid fuel, and is approximately thirty to over one hundred feet tall.

Short-range ballistic missiles may reach speeds of up to twenty or more times the speed of sound when travelling through an area of little air resistance, or no resistance at all."

Rhyming scheme confirmed. Poem complete.
retromodel: (Γ)
[Action]

[Lambda has been out-cold for over two weeks, ever since catching a nasty flu bug. Fortunately, she was found by her younger sister/clone Noel, and taken back to Noel's room to recuperate. After Lambda's fever had finally died down, her days had been spent lying on Noel's bed in a state of deep sleep, slowly recovering her strength. That was, until today: one quiet afternoon, her eyes suddenly snap open and she sits bolt upright on the bed.]

Reboot. Starting up. Loading... loading... loading... complete.

[She swings her legs around to sit on the side of the bed, and looks around. Left, then right. Then left. And right again. And left.]
Location unknown. Memory corruption detected. Starting disc repair.

[She stands up, letting the sheets fall to the ground and exposing the simple white nightgown that she had been sleeping in.]
Beginning reconnaissance.

[She wanders forward and opens the first door that she can see, revealing rows of clothing all neatly hung up.]
Analysing. Function: storage for protective equipment.

[...]

[She reaches out and takes the first outfit she finds.]

-----

[Video]

[The video starts in Noel's room, with a really familiar face staring into the camera.]

Dreamberry functionality... confirmed.

Requesting information on current date and time.
retromodel: (β)
[Lambda is talking to a mirror again, having hooked her visor up to the VIDEO IN socket on her Dreamberry.]

Requesting information.

Subject: educational facilities in Somarium.

Associated parameters: class, teacher, curriculum, homework.

...

Amend input. New parameters: class, teacher, curriculum.

Please advise.
retromodel: (ξ)
Warnings: Imagedumping and Fourth-Wall-tapping ahoy.
Dream Effects: None.

Read more... )

Loading... loading... loading... complete.


[Lambda sits up and rubs the sleep out of her eyes. There's a mirror on the far side of the room: a confused, half-asleep girl with a simple white nightgown and wildly-unkempt morning hair blinks back at her.]

Kokonoe?
retromodel: (μ)
Warnings: None.
Dream Effects: None.

(OOC: By the way, you can blame this guy for this.)

Read more... )

Loading... loading... loading... complete.

That was... a dream?


[Lambda sits up and blinks in confusion. She's never had a dream before. At least, not that she can remember. Were her shutdown procedures incomplete? Did she click on "Sleep" instead of "Shut Down"? She makes a note in her database to double-check her shutdown processes next time, and ponders whether to erase the "trash data" that has accumulated in her memory banks from the dream. Kokonoe would certainly erase it without hesitation...]

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