gameofmana | [log] Sword of the Skeleton

In the cool wet environment of Mekiv Caverns, it’s easy to pick up scent and, soon enough, Skyfire should be able to find the bitter smell of rust winding faintly into his nose. It’ll take a bit of a journey, but it’s definitely somewhere nearby, and doesn’t seem to go farther down into the cavern. Small blessings.

“We can only hope,” Tsukishima says dryly, keeping an eye out for things possibly flying through the air any way. It’s better not to put all his faith in just one other person, even if that person is a giant dragon. He can watch after himself too. “It’s probably not the best idea to go deep into these kind of places anyway. I’d rather we not get lost just trying to find the exit again.”

The moment he scents the tang of rust, Skyfire's ears perk a bit and he sniffs at the air again to make sure. "I can smell rust, and I believe it's coming from that direction." He turns towards the scent and moves to follow it. Having the ability to track light, almost nonexistent odors came in handy sometimes.

He did pause a moment when Tsukishima mentioned getting lost and looked sheepish a moment. "Ah, as long as we don't go running around blindly we should be fine." Turning a bit so Tsukishima could see behind them, where he could see that Skyfire had been marking their path with small arrows gouged into the stone floor or walls as needed. They weren't large or deep, but he thought they should last long enough to help them find their way out later.

Twisting back to look where they’ve been going, Tsukishima has to admit that the dragon has a point, one that makes him grin dryly. It looks like, through complete coincidence, he managed to get the perfect partner for this little journey.

“I guess I can’t complain about that… They’re a lot more reliable than bread crumbs.” A pause as he considers something. “Although I guess you won’t get that reference..” Shaking his head, he adjusts himself again and watches the gloom up ahead. Now and then, he can hear the click hard crab legs against stone off in the distance, echoing from the cavern walls, and sometimes the flap of wings-

Actually, those are definitely not off in the distance, as something about as big as his torso and a dark purple suddenly flaps down from the large ceilings and starts to shriek at the pair of them, soon followed by a few more. Grimacing as he clasps his hands over his ears, Tsukishima glares up at the creatures.
So. Bats. It looks like that’s unfortunately a thing.

"You're right... I don't get the reference. Why would anyone use breadcrumbs? That seems, a rather odd choice." That was going to be something for him to ponder for a while if it didn't get explained.

The screech of the bats has Skyfire fluffing his wings and moving them to protect Tsukishima if needed. All he'd have to do was flatten himself against Skyfire's back to let them cover him fully.

When it came to the bats, Skyfire started to growl and swat at them with the fluffy end of his tail, trying to drive them off without hurting them. He'd actually attack them if they didn't back off, but he figured that they were just startled... how true that was though was up for debate. Until they did more than screech at them, he'd keep his actions defensive and non lethal.

Curled up against Skyfire’s back, Tsukishima tries to bite back the feeling of annoyance that flickers through him. Not at his companion, or even at the bats, but how much he needs to be protected for even just a journey through a cave. Now, he’s starting to understand why Kuroo was so intent on figuring out how to use a sword. When you can defend yourself, at least it feels like you’re doing something. At least he could see what’s going on.

Meanwhile, the bats flap about ineffectually, shrieking all the harder from being swatted at. One makes a daring dart to to try and bite the mechanical dragon, only to meet hard metal. Bewildered, each Bloodsucker starts to slowly retreat, although not without loud protest.

It’s when the screeches start to quiet, seeming suitably more echo than anything else, does Tsukishima slowly start to raise his head. “It sounds like they didn’t know how to deal with someone so big.”

The bats might not do a lot of damage to him, but they still managed to take a few chunks out of the 'fake' flesh and leathery hide of Skyfire's neck and rear flanks. He shifts his wings so that Tsukishima could see again, and checks him over quickly. Noting he's not injured, Skyfire curls himself a bit so that he can check on his left rear flank to see the damage.

"Well, they might not know how to deal with me... but they do seem to have a rather nasty bite. I can always come back later for myself, anything extra that I get is going to go for at least a bit of light armor for you. If you were planing on coming back in here you're going to need it..." Worried dragon is worried.

The 'flesh' underneath Skyfire's 'leather' skin is showing where a chunk, about the size of one of Tsukishima's fists, had been gouged out. There is just a hint of metal showing through in the deepest part and Skyfire looks around in an attempt to find where the fallen 'flesh' had landed. There was no 'blood' of any kind, and he wasn't missing any other chunks.

"Do you see where that part of my er... skin got to? I'm hoping they didn't try to eat it..."

With the wings rising away from him, Tsukishima takes a look over everything else and pauses when he sees the dull shine of metal in what light is available. Well. That certainly explains a whole lot about things. “Listen, don’t worry about it- I don’t want to trouble you more than necessary,” he says with a shake of his head about the armor comment. Besides, he’s not entirely sure he’s ready to wear something like armor, or if it’ll do him any good. It feels like something he should get to know how to use instead of just shoving on.

The point about Skyfire missing chunks off of him is a lot more pressing, and he shifts until he’s sitting up with his knees digging into the other’s neck so that he can be as tall as possible without trying to stand up. “Hold on…” Thank god he has his sports glasses on for this and has decent sight with them. After a moment, he gets back down and pats Skyfire’s neck. “I think it’s over there, past a couple of those stalagmites. One of them must have grabbed it by accident.”

As he waits for Skyfire to get moving, he glances down at him. “...So. Metal, huh?” It’s the most he can really get himself to say. Just the fact that he was a dragon was amazing enough, but… a robotic one?

Skyfire chuckled a little at the mention of returning being 'trouble'. "Nonsense. I'll be returning anyways, so it's hardly a problem. You need something for protective gear." If not armor, then even just a good set of leather clothes. Skyfire's hide was about the same strength as hard leather, that said, for him it was mostly decoration and gave him better tactile input. Human skin on the other hand...

The pat to his neck is a surprise, but yet it also relaxes him a bit. Tsukishima not freaking out about this was good. It was something Skyfire really wasn't used to, but it was good. 'Golems' were even less liked than dragons at 'home', not that he was one, but it was all they could compare him to. "At least they didn't try to eat it..."

He moves to go collect the part of his hide, and winces a bit at the question. "Ah, yes..." Picking up the chunk, he wipes it off and puts it back in place, holding it down just long enough for the edges to cling to each other again without it falling out, before resuming the search for the skeletons. "I suppose you have questions?"

“Considering they’re called bloodsuckers, I doubt you have anything they’d be interested in.” Now tiny squishy him? Probably a different story, but one he’s not going to have to worry about right now. As long as he’s with Skyfire, then he has a feeling nothing will go after him in particular when he’s behind a pair of giant jaws and big metal wings.

Speaking of which.

Watching the process of Skyfire putting back his- skin? Hide? Exterior covering?- Tsukishima gives a slight nod. “More than a few, actually, so it’s going to take me a second to get it all sorted together in my head. But… So you’re not actually a- organic creature?” It’s not exactly the gentlest thing to say, but it is the truth, and not too offensive, he likes to think.

"Well, you might be right on that... though sometimes you'd be surprised what some creatures will try to eat..." Skyfire chuckled softly, though the look on his face suggested that story was maybe something to not ask about.

"Don't feel the need to rush, I'm willing to try and answer whatever questions you have..." The question about not being organic doesn't seem to bother him in the least, and it's reflected in his voice. "No, actually I'm not... but trying to explain what I am when in most cases the words do not exist in a language makes things... difficult. The closest translations your language has is either mechanical or robotic, but neither is correct either."

On some level, he thinks there’s a ridiculous part of him that’s actually a little disappointed that he’s not riding a real dragon, but Tsukishima is more than willing to acknowledge that part is from when he was six and watched Jurassic Park multiple times in a row until his older brother had to gently pry him from the television.

The rest of him knows how amazing all of this is, and he glances over the entirety of Skyfire again in quiet amazement. By no means is he a robotics expert, but he keeps up with the news well enough. He knows the level of advancement the human race has, at least on the Earth he’s familiar with, and it’s nothing like this. There’s always that little thing that’s a bit off, that’s strange in appearance or doesn’t move entirely right, all that. But Skyfire, from a distance, had looked like, well, an actual organic creature like anything else, besides the fact that he was a distinctly mythical one. Robot or whatever he is, it’s…. Unbelievable.

“What’s the difference, then?” he asks, remembering to glance around so that they’re not surprised again

Skyfire sniffs the ground a bit, trying to figure out the best way to explain with what he finds is a rather limited language at times, while also trying to track the scent of rust.

"Well, a spark for one, sentience, sapience, and as a 'species' we weren't 'built' in the same sense as you associate it with those terms..." He pauses and shakes his head, obviously struggling to find proper words. "It's like you trying to explain how you're different from trees or rodents, when the only words that translate are 'organic' and 'biological'. It fits in a broad definition or is close, but doesn't help much when trying to explain the details."

After pausing a moment to leave another mark on a wall he adds. "Technically the root term of biology applies to me as well, at least when it comes to the origin of the word, as the root 'bios' means 'life'... The translation trouble begins with, and is compounded by, how 'life' is defined in your language." He's not trying to be insulting, just that the way 'life' and related terms are defined, as well as implied to refer to only organic beings, it's a bit frustrating to him.

If it’s any consolation, Tsukishima isn’t insulted. Instead, he’s listening patiently, fascinated by the chance to have a conversation with this. These kind of things are meant for scientists who’ve studied their lives on the differences between humans and everything else, engineers who dream of perfecting artificial intelligence. Yet her he is, just a high school student who got dragged into a weird situation.

“I think I get what you mean… It’s actually pretty common even among all the different languages for humans back on Earth where I come from. There are just some words that don’t translate between all the different languages humans have developed. Like, with Japanese and English… Ukiyo, ikigai, or irusu- those kinds of things.” And they don’t translate to whatever it is they speak here, either, he’s noticed. Some interesting food for thought, to be sure.

Before he can keep going, however, Skyfire will notice that the scent of rust is getting stronger. It only takes a few more minutes of movement before the source is found: what appears to be a pile of bones and armor in the middle of the path.

Chuckling softly Skyfire nods. "They may not translate well, but at least the concepts behind them can be explained. I run into issues when even the concepts of such things have not yet been considered. Trying to..." He 'sneezed' a bit when the rust scent spiked suddenly, and paused when he noticed the pile of bones.

"Is that what we're looking for?" He's cautious, knowing that there are 'undead' in the cave, and after the past encounter with the pumpkin, Skyfire knows things aren't always what they seem here. Granted, being a mechanical being stuck in an 'organic' disguise... well...

"I want you to stay up on my back..." Not knowing if it's just a pile of bones or not, Skyfire isn't going to take unnecessary risks when it came to Tsukishima's safety.

Straightening up as much as he can, Tsukishima squints at the pile of bones and metal. While it’s hard to tell with the gloom and distance, he thinks… maybe… “If we went through the bones, there’s a chance there might be the kind of sword I’m looking for. I can’t tell from here.” Settling back down, he frowns a little bit. “Either way, trust me, I’ll stay right here until we’re out of this place… so it’s up to you how you want to approach it.”

Skyfire peered towards the bones again and nodded. "Alright, I'm going to go poke at those bones... Even if it's not what we're looking for, at least we can give them a proper burial..." Because the idea of bones walking about creeped him out, and burials seemed to be what humans did from what he'd known of them.

He paused "Get ready to hide under my wings if this goes wrong..." Because better safe than sorry, right?

“Don’t worry, I think I’ve learned my lesson after the bats.” Once again, he lowers himself against Skyfire’s body, taking a breath. Whatever happens, they have it covered. The big guy got a chunk tore out of him and he’s fine, after all.

Once Skyfire makes the choice to approach, nothing seems to happen…. At first. Once he’s close enough, however, there’s a sudden rattling from within the pile, and a skeletal arm forms to immediately yank a rusted blade out from its innards with the intent to slice straight right at Skyfire. In short order, the rest of the body begins to form, bones locking into place to make a tall intimidating figure with broad shoulders and spiked armor in place.

Skyfire let out a rather undignified yelp (that he'd deny making later) and took a few fast steps backwards, not taking any chances hurriedly covering Tsukshma with his wings fully. He hissed and swatted at the skeleton with a paw, claws fully extended and aiming for the exposed bones... Just what was he supposed to be hitting anyways? It was already dead, all he could think of was trying to destroy the bones themselves.

It's okay, Skyfire- Tsukishima is making the same sound that he'll also deny later. Pressing close to the mane, he has no chance to see how the skeleton moves, and can only trust his traveling companion to take care of him.

That means he has no way to see how the skeleton blocks the blow with its blade, rolling along with the force of Skyfire's strike. Getting back up to its feet, it starts to circle him, blade held out in a trained stance. It's considerably different than dealing with the bats.

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This was creepy, he didn't like it one bit either as he made sure to keep himself facing the skeleton and hopefully drawing it's attention. Tsukishima would likely be able to feel the vibrations of the growl Skyfire lets out in frustration as he's trying to take the thing out without destroying the blade.

Once he's fairly sure the skeleton is focused on his claws as he tries to attack it, he whips his tail around fast and hard. It was an attempt to try and smash the end of his tail into it, aiming to send the thing flying into a cave wall... With the metal substructure underneath the false flesh in his tail, if it connected, it would be much like getting hit with a steel beam at high speed...

Instead of a block, the skeleton this time tries for a roll, but it’s not successful. Skyfire’s tail still smashes into a part of it, completely taking out a leg and part of the creature’s hipbone. Left with a crumbling lower half that seems barely connected to its remaining leg, it tries to struggle up with the blade digging into the stone ground.

While skeletons can really emote, nonetheless, something about this one seems almost offended.

Whether or not the skeleton is 'offended' means nothing to Skyfire as he tried to put it down fast, taking another swipe at it with his claws since it was down. He didn't like this thing one bit... Except in some very, very rare cases, he thought the dead should stay dead.
"Urg. Once we're done in here, I'm going to bury any remains we find..." He hoped that would at least settle things down a bit, if not, it would at least make him feel better.

"Are you doing okay up there?" Skyfire was doing the best he could not to jostle Tsukishima too badly, but even with his wings acting as both shielding and safety harness for him, it's not the smoothest of rides while Skyfire is fighting with the skeleton.

Rude. Responsible, but rude.

“I’m fine,” Tsukishima says, tentatively pushing himself up after getting over the sound of crunching bone. Carefully, he uses one hand to press up at Skyfire’s wings in an attempt if he can see just what’s gone on. The outcome is obvious: clearly the skeleton has ben torn and scattered apart, bones not a match for metal. Still, he can’t exactly see that. “Is the coast clear, then?”

Skyfire looks over the bones, checking them over to make sure they suddenly wouldn't get back up and also observing the area carefully. Tsukishima would be able to push Skyfire's wings aside far enough to sit back up and look around, though Skyfire is in no real hurry to let him down just yet.

"It seems to be, but give things a moment just to be sure. I would rather not have any surprises..." While he's willing to let Tsukishima climb down and check things out if things seem calm enough, he's not willing to let him near the 'remains' of the skeleton. He pulls any armor, weapons and other items from the scattered bones, setting them aside before gathering up the remains in another pile.

"... Do you know what is considered the 'proper' way to dispose of remains here? I'm debating burning these and scattering the ashes, but..." Humans disposed of their dead in several ways back 'home', but he wasn't sure what was in use here and he didn't want to be disrespectful... Well, more so that he'd already been.

For a few minutes, Tsukishima is in no rush to hop off either. Instead, after making sure that he’s carefully moved the wings out of the way, he looks around to make sure that nothing else is going to come running. You never know in a place, especially with something that seemed a bit trickier than just those Bloodsuckers. However, beyond the sound of Skyfire sorting out armor and weapons from bones, it doesn’t seem like anything else is coming, and he looks back to the dragonbot’s head.

“Well, I’m not sure about here… but back where I’m from, turning things to ashes was basically how it was done. I think scattering is usually more up to the person before they die, but… I doubt it would be too bad considering things. I mean, if there was a skeleton down here at all, it was probably an important place to it… or something.”

[log] Sword of the Skeleton

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Sorry about being horrendously slow on this. >.<;

hey no problem

<3 Thanks. Also, Tossing in some G1 Transformers headcanon here so... jsyk.

cool with it, know that headcanon life lmao

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Sorry on the very slow >.<

no worries

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