[A | initial task: purple] [Itsuki is off like a shot as soon as she disembarks, not even waiting for her teammates, grim expression etched deep into her face. It's not desertification, but... this won't be too far off if they don't stop the thing. She stays in civilian form as long as she dares, wanting to conserve her power and making a token effort to continue to preserve the masquerade, but occasionally she can't force her way through a heavy section of foliage, and since nobody can see her through the stuff anyway, she'll shift, blow a hole through the vines, dash through to make up time, and eventually change back. This has the strange side effect that, unless whoever she's with has a fair bit of firepower behind them, traveling together makes her more nervous, not less, and she stops just short of rambling - or purposely leaving people behind. But it's a near thing, if she can get away with it. Once she finally arrives at the station, she's got a lot of pent-up annoyance and discomfort to vent; she's quick to move in and engage the unlucky security robot in her way without even bothering to transform again. She'll slowly cool off as she helps with repairs and clearing space... right up until she looks up at the sky, and the tension will come right back.]
[B | initial task: climax] [It's a few minutes before expected impact and Itsuki has more or less made her way back to base camp in record time; she makes no effort to hide her spiking anxiety over the incoming meteor. She's short, frazzled, and her fingers keep twitching. Twitching toward her pocket with her Perfume, wondering how strong an Aegis would have to be to stop a meteor. Yes, they've turned the defense system back on, but... will it be enough? If it isn't, will they be able to do anything about it before they all end up in a whole lot of trouble?
A couple minutes pass before she can't take it anymore, screaming in frustrating as she dashes into the thicker underbrush. A muted yellow flash heralds Sunshine coming out again, as she shoots toward a tree she can run up the side of, looking for the best angle as the sky turns red. Might want to stop her before she does something she won't have time to regret before it's over, not that she knows that now.]
[C | intermission] [Between her high-strung but draining tension and a long day of pushing herself, Itsuki's wiped out. Camping is surprisingly soothing, so long as she doesn't end up with anyone she can't handle, and she came... mildly prepared. When the train had announced they'd be camping, she'd smuggled some supplies from the kitchens and was now set up with a stick, cooking over a campfire. Not that she's done it herself before, but it can't be that hard, right? She helped with the tents and staked out a place, feeling like she'll be tired enough not to care about sleeping more or less on the ground. It's fine. She worked hard today, and as long as she can get a few hours of rest, she'll keep. But she won't be averse to talking or mild shenanigans before then, even if she starts drifting off a little earlier than normal or intended.
She'll stay relatively calm over the course of the mission and will be up for Camping Adventures in the evenings after work.]
[D | onward: purple] [Itsuki is not the would-be botanist of her team; that's Tsubomi, even if she's spent some time at the botanical gardens herself. So she's not exactly suited for dismantling plants, unless someone shows her where to grab the things to yank them out - and what she's not supposed to be pulling. She learns pretty quickly what not to touch though, her SCA reminding her a few times when she finds the worst offenders. She is a good fit for the occasional security robot, though, agile enough to avoid taking fire for the most part. Unless asked to transform ahead of time, she stays out of her magical girl form, sticking to mostly-standard human abilities, even if she's stronger than a 15-year-old girl should be. It's monotonous work, but easy enough, and it gives her time to think. And even when she is under threat, none of this is even remotely close to a pile of Sunackies charging in, let alone anything actually dangerous. That's... probably not a safe attitude to take about all this, but it's hard to worry about that kinda stuff after the first day. If she does get winged, she'll deal with it. Really, if you need Itsuki's help with much of anything - or just someone to talk to out here in the rainforest - just ask. She's in a decent mood now that things aren't actively going to hell around her.]
Itsuki Myoudouin | OTA
[Itsuki is off like a shot as soon as she disembarks, not even waiting for her teammates, grim expression etched deep into her face. It's not desertification, but... this won't be too far off if they don't stop the thing. She stays in civilian form as long as she dares, wanting to conserve her power and making a token effort to continue to preserve the masquerade, but occasionally she can't force her way through a heavy section of foliage, and since nobody can see her through the stuff anyway, she'll shift, blow a hole through the vines, dash through to make up time, and eventually change back. This has the strange side effect that, unless whoever she's with has a fair bit of firepower behind them, traveling together makes her more nervous, not less, and she stops just short of rambling - or purposely leaving people behind. But it's a near thing, if she can get away with it. Once she finally arrives at the station, she's got a lot of pent-up annoyance and discomfort to vent; she's quick to move in and engage the unlucky security robot in her way without even bothering to transform again. She'll slowly cool off as she helps with repairs and clearing space... right up until she looks up at the sky, and the tension will come right back.]
[B | initial task: climax]
[It's a few minutes before expected impact and Itsuki has more or less made her way back to base camp in record time; she makes no effort to hide her spiking anxiety over the incoming meteor. She's short, frazzled, and her fingers keep twitching. Twitching toward her pocket with her Perfume, wondering how strong an Aegis would have to be to stop a meteor. Yes, they've turned the defense system back on, but... will it be enough? If it isn't, will they be able to do anything about it before they all end up in a whole lot of trouble?
A couple minutes pass before she can't take it anymore, screaming in frustrating as she dashes into the thicker underbrush. A muted yellow flash heralds Sunshine coming out again, as she shoots toward a tree she can run up the side of, looking for the best angle as the sky turns red. Might want to stop her before she does something she won't have time to regret before it's over, not that she knows that now.]
[C | intermission]
[Between her high-strung but draining tension and a long day of pushing herself, Itsuki's wiped out. Camping is surprisingly soothing, so long as she doesn't end up with anyone she can't handle, and she came... mildly prepared. When the train had announced they'd be camping, she'd smuggled some supplies from the kitchens and was now set up with a stick, cooking over a campfire. Not that she's done it herself before, but it can't be that hard, right? She helped with the tents and staked out a place, feeling like she'll be tired enough not to care about sleeping more or less on the ground. It's fine. She worked hard today, and as long as she can get a few hours of rest, she'll keep. But she won't be averse to talking or mild shenanigans before then, even if she starts drifting off a little earlier than normal or intended.
She'll stay relatively calm over the course of the mission and will be up for Camping Adventures in the evenings after work.]
[D | onward: purple]
[Itsuki is not the would-be botanist of her team; that's Tsubomi, even if she's spent some time at the botanical gardens herself. So she's not exactly suited for dismantling plants, unless someone shows her where to grab the things to yank them out - and what she's not supposed to be pulling. She learns pretty quickly what not to touch though, her SCA reminding her a few times when she finds the worst offenders. She is a good fit for the occasional security robot, though, agile enough to avoid taking fire for the most part. Unless asked to transform ahead of time, she stays out of her magical girl form, sticking to mostly-standard human abilities, even if she's stronger than a 15-year-old girl should be. It's monotonous work, but easy enough, and it gives her time to think. And even when she is under threat, none of this is even remotely close to a pile of Sunackies charging in, let alone anything actually dangerous. That's... probably not a safe attitude to take about all this, but it's hard to worry about that kinda stuff after the first day. If she does get winged, she'll deal with it. Really, if you need Itsuki's help with much of anything - or just someone to talk to out here in the rainforest - just ask. She's in a decent mood now that things aren't actively going to hell around her.]