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[RL - Setsuna, Lockon (Alle?) - backdated to Physical Regression]

[The Doctor spent... quite a bit of time at a randomly picked convention on an also randomly picked world, looking for Setsuna's model. Well, strictly speaking picking the model out took him all of about 5 minutes, but he got distracted. First of all, there was the half hour or so spent studying the backs of the boxes trying to figure out how the real things would work. Then there was the hour or so he spent looking at all the other dorky merchandise - he was sure that he saw what must have been a cuddly adipose of all things, and then he got temporarily caught up deciding whether or not to go and see Brad something-or-other the voice actor speak in the corner.

(Deciding no probably held him up just as much as if he had said yes due to the sheer number of people who stopped him to compliment him on his "amazing Tenth Doctor cosplay" and take pictures. He had to hide several smirks from people, especially the ones who said "Wow, you really look like him!").

Eventually, however ~~once the mun stops writing in-jokes into her RL~~, he managed to drag himself away from the convention and into the TARDIS, setting a course for the island that the now-children were on, and making sure to avoid the area that had the giant robots hidden in it - sure, he might have it all figured out (mostly) and might also be itching to examine them up close, but he didn't want to give the poor boys heart attacks after all.

So he parked on a suitable stretch of beach and walked out of the TARDIS with a brown box under his arm, whistling tunelessly.]

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[Setsuna walked ahead of the others - or rather, trotted at that pace between walking and running, excited about getting his present from the Doctor.

He grabbed a couple of fallen sticks from the path and swung them around as he walked, battling invisible foes and muttering under his breath.]

[Lockon followed, craning his head around looking around for the TARDIS. When he noticed Setsuna's stick-battle, he grinned.]

What're you doing, Setsuna?

[Allelujah followed the others, and wasn't really paying all that much attention to either of them, lost in some sort of daydream. He would probably end up walking straight into the path of one of Setsuna's sticks if he wasn't careful.]

[The Doctor was still wandering aimlessly along the beach, hopefully towards the direction that the kids would be coming from. And still whistling something that was probably some sort of Venusian pop song, probably loud enough for any approaching children to hear.]

[Setsuna continued the "fight", waving the sticks around and jabbing them through the air, mimicking both blocking and attacking movements]

'm Exia!

[He was too busy with his imaginary battle to hear the Doctor's whistling, and not really paying much attention to the other two, so was possibly getting a bit close to them with his stick-swords]

[can't help but laugh a bit at that. What a Gundam maniac.] 'Kay, so what're you fighting, Exia? Are we your backup, or...[trails off, sure he can hear something] What's that?

[Yep, you guessed it - he wandered straight into the path of one of Setsuna's sticks and it caught him on the arm. Well, it snapped him out of his daydream, anyway.]

Ow! Be careful! [He rubbed his arm and frowned, completely missing the sound of the Doctor's whistling.]

[And with the sounds that all these children make, it wasn't long before the Doctor rounded a corner and came upon the scene, a grin spreading itself across his face.]

So, here you all are! I was beginning to think I wasn't gonna find you at this rate.

'm fighting the 'nacts!

[stops and stands completely still when he accidentally hits him] Sorr--

[turns and looks up at the Doctor]

...

[brought back to the surroundings by Allelujah, and tries not to giggle] Alle's an Enact? I thought he'd be Kyr- [oh hello. Doctor out of nowhere!] Doctor!

[thinks for a second, musing quietly] But - that wasn't the TARDIS I heard...

[Still rubbing his arm and pouting slightly.] It's not that funny, Lockon... [Also turns around at hearing the Doctor, but doesn't say anything.]

[Looks down at the three of them and rubs the back of his neck] Yeah, actually, I got here about ten minutes ago, what you heard was probably me whistling. Pretty tunelessly, I might add. No sense of pitch at all, me.

[Takes in Setsuna's sticks] What's going on here, anyway? Sword fight?

He can be Kyrios, but he got too close when I was fightin' the 'nacts...

[staaaares at the Doctor]

No. Gundam fight! These are two of my blades. [waves them about a bit]

[grins at Allelujah] Sorry~. Come on, he didn't hit you that hard.

[Turns to look at Ten] Oh. ...Then, um, where's the TARDIS? [nervous now, in case he'd parked it further in the jungle and seen the assault containers]

[Giggles a little at Setsuna.] Careful, Doctor, he'll get you like Alle!

[Sighs resignedly, staying well out of the way of Setsuna's waving sticks] Maybe, but it still hurt.

[Maaaybe surreptitiously scanning what little of the jungle he can see for any strange-looking blue boxes]

The TARDIS? Oh, she's just a little further up the beach. That way. [Waves behind him vaguely] Well, sort of that way. Well, ish. It was full of sand, anyhow.

[Grins at Lockon and Setsuna's comments and stoops to pick up a stick of his own, carefully stashing the box with the gunpla in it in one of his bigger-on-the-inside pockets before he swishes it about like a rapier] Oh, really now? We'll have to see about that, won't we?

[Mumbles another apology to Allelujah, but is quickly distracted by the Doctor. Narrows his eyes and raises his arms, holding his sticks out ready to fight]

Exia, Setsuna F. Seiei; target located! Prep-- prepa-- [pouts a little as he stumbles over the word] Ready to destroy the emeny!

[Reassured now that he didn't stumble on the real Gundams, can focus on the oh-so-important battle brewing.]

[Laughs delightedly and scrambles for a stick himself] Dynames, Lockon Stratos, um - ah! [finds a satisfactory one and swings it up, propping it against his shoulder and sighting down an imaginary scope] Ready to provide backup!

[Oh well... why not. With a small smile, stoops for a stick himself, facing the Doctor] Kyrios, Allelujah Haptism, ready to intervene!

[Gives a mock sigh and a whistle]

Oh now. Three mobile suits, this'll be a tough one. [Stands ready with his stick out] But I bet that my - actually, that's a point. What sort of suit am I?

[yay Gundam fight!]

Uhh... [frowns a bit as he thinks] I'unno... you can be a 'nact, I was already fightin' them. [looks at the other two to see what they think]

You could be a Flag! You can't be a Tieren though 'cause you're tall and thin and stuff.

[Grins mischievously] Doesn't matter what you are anyway, we can beat everything.

[Shrugs] I don't mind, either of them'd work. [Eyeing up the Doctor critically] He looks more like a Flag to me.

[Nods vaguely, considering this.] A Flag. Alright, why not? I could learn to like being a Flag. [Flashes them a goofy grin before being mock srs bsnss.]

Besides, I'd like to see you try beating me, if you're that confident, Lockon Stratos.

[srs face] He's right, Gundams can beat everything! Exia, 'sterminating the target!

[charges at Ten, sticks held out the same way he was taught with knives last time he was this age]

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