Reno of the Turks (
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fandomhigh2014-05-06 08:42 pm
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The Day After Doomsday: Getting By In a Post-Apocalyptic World, Wednesday, Period 4
"Rookies." It had been far too damn long since the last time Reno was standing in the Danger Shop, looking at a classroom full of kids he didn't know. It was kind of like coming home, and that much was apparent in his relaxed posture as he surveyed the group. All around them, the holographic landscape was a barren desert, the sky above them a sickly haze except for the giant burning rock hanging overhead, which managed to dwarf the moon by far. "Heh. Rookies."
Yes, this was his opening line. Hello, class.
"Look up there. That? That up there, is what brought my world as I knew it to a crashing stop. You wanna know what happens when a rock like that falls down from the sky?" He lifted his eyebrows pointedly as he looked at each and every student in his class, one by one. "No. No, you really don't. But you're in this class, so over the next few weeks, you're gonna learn anyway, yo. We watched that bad boy falling down on our heads for weeks, and there wasn't a godsdamned thing we could do to stop it, either. And believe me, we tried. The only reason I'm standing here right now is because the Planet tried even harder. We're gonna cover more than 'rocks fall, everyone dies' scenarios over this term, of course, but I figured, hey, probably not a bad way to catch your attention."
Thanks for that, Gaia.
"This week, we're gonna keep it light, yo. I'm not new to the island, but I'm new to all of you, and I want to know what the hell I'm working with this summer. So, you Rookies are gonna give me your names, tell me any experience you might have with the end of the world, or if you have none, tell me what it is you're hoping to get out of this class. And, if you were to look up in the sky and see that thing, and there was sweet fuck-all you could do to stop it, tell me how you would spend your last few weeks alive. I'm Reno. I'm here teaching this class because I lived that once or twice or... I lost count. And when I was faced with that one up there? First, I got pretty damn drunk. And then I tried to help evacuate what was left of Midgar, my world's biggest city, anyway."
On orders, sure, but that hardly mattered. When you were a Turk, you Did The Job.
"Your turn."
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Yes, this was his opening line. Hello, class.
"Look up there. That? That up there, is what brought my world as I knew it to a crashing stop. You wanna know what happens when a rock like that falls down from the sky?" He lifted his eyebrows pointedly as he looked at each and every student in his class, one by one. "No. No, you really don't. But you're in this class, so over the next few weeks, you're gonna learn anyway, yo. We watched that bad boy falling down on our heads for weeks, and there wasn't a godsdamned thing we could do to stop it, either. And believe me, we tried. The only reason I'm standing here right now is because the Planet tried even harder. We're gonna cover more than 'rocks fall, everyone dies' scenarios over this term, of course, but I figured, hey, probably not a bad way to catch your attention."
Thanks for that, Gaia.
"This week, we're gonna keep it light, yo. I'm not new to the island, but I'm new to all of you, and I want to know what the hell I'm working with this summer. So, you Rookies are gonna give me your names, tell me any experience you might have with the end of the world, or if you have none, tell me what it is you're hoping to get out of this class. And, if you were to look up in the sky and see that thing, and there was sweet fuck-all you could do to stop it, tell me how you would spend your last few weeks alive. I'm Reno. I'm here teaching this class because I lived that once or twice or... I lost count. And when I was faced with that one up there? First, I got pretty damn drunk. And then I tried to help evacuate what was left of Midgar, my world's biggest city, anyway."
On orders, sure, but that hardly mattered. When you were a Turk, you Did The Job.
"Your turn."
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Reno's judging you all. But he's already got a minion for the semester all picked out from the bunch of you. Because that's how he rolls.
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"I'm Barry. I once knocked the Earth out of orbit and had to put it back in place. All I want to learn is how the teacher makes his hair in place. And if I have one week to fucking live I'm going to bust my fucking ass to safe the fucking planet or fucking die trying."
And because it seemed right...
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"See, that's what I like to hear," he replied. "A kid who causes shit, fixes it, and cares about the finer points of hairstyling."
Reno's hair was a thing of beauty and nobody could tell him otherwise. He'd beat you.
"How the hell did you manage to knock the planet outta whack, anyway?"
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Should she mention that there were sometimes gang fights in her neighborhood? Except, she hadn't even really seen those first-hand, either, just sometimes heard noises that could be cars backfiring but weren't and the wail of sirens.
"I guess I'd like to learn how to react in emergencies," she said finally. "Usefully, I mean, rather than just panicking and making everyone else's job that much more difficult. If I can help the people around me, so much the better."
And if she had a week to live...? "I'm not sure what I'd do, but getting drunk for the first time might be on that list." She shrugged and gave him a rueful smile. "More time than I'd like to admit would probably be taken up by huddling and crying. That's, umm, what I'm here to fix."
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And if you think that the last few days since the newbie picnic hadn't been Four trying to avoid having a nervous breakdown from all the change, well, you'd be wrong.
"I want to see what you know," he said, "and see if it's anything we can adapt to how we're living now. And if I had a week to live," he shrugged. "I don't know. I'm Dauntless: we're not afraid of death. I'd probably spend my time calming down those who are."
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Which they might not considering he was supposed to be a major player or something.
"If I had a week left to live, I'd probably see if I could prolong that somehow. If I couldn't, I'd spend time with my friends."
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"This war, what's it about? Governments with bugs up their asses about each other? Some kinda religious thing? Sounds like there are some pretty big weapons involved here, yo."
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She always found that it was best to clarify that, even though she didn't mind being called Paddra.
With a tilt of her head, Yeul considered the rest of the questions. "I have lived through pain, and wars, and destruction, and deaths--both my own and those of other people," she said, after a moment. "I do not know what I will learn from a class like this, nor do I know what I wish to learn from it."
It had been a paperwork error, okay?
"If I had a week to live, I would spend it as I usually do. Death comes to all of us in time. There is no need to panic about it."
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"I'm Chuck Hansen," Chuck said, sitting back way too far in his seat. "Couple years ago, giant monsters started appearing through a breach in the Pacific Ocean and started tearing shit up. I'm training to fight them, this class seemed like the least irrelevant of the bunch, and I wouldn't bloody well sit down and let myself get killed if I knew it was coming."
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She fidgeted a bit in her chair. "The colony we were in, it -- it was full of deranged splicers looking for a fix, and cult members looking for a Messiah. I did what I had to do, to get out of there."
That had mostly involved a pile of dead bodies. Maybe she shouldn't have started this story in class.
"A-anyway, that was a single city, not the world," she said. "I don't know what I ought to learn in this class. Perhaps how to shake it off and learn to move forward, once the world's no longer in peril. How to find some kind of normalcy. And if I only had a week ..."
She allowed herself a wry smile. "I ought to say something brave and heroic about how I'd try to stop it, but I don't ... know how to stop that thing, in the sky. And if I only have a week left, I want to live before I die. Go see India or Ireland. Maybe both."
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Talk to Reno!
Mostly, he's just glad to be back. He missed this stupid place.
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Well he would. But he would whine about it.
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OOC!
Ever. Again.