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outsiderslogs2013-02-16 03:23 pm
ceoqueen) wrote in outsiderslogs2013-02-16 03:23 pm
welcome to omega, round two.
who. everyone!
what. in which the new arrivals join the outsiders.
where. landing pads for new arrivals, who then head through the markets to the residential area.
when. today!
warnings. n/a
This time, when the shuttles arrive, the landing pad isn't so empty. There was no saying these people wouldn't show up again, and though Aria isn't going to be happy that they appear to be coming on a schedule while the rest of the system is grounded, there doesn't appear that there's much to be done about it. A group of her batarian agents are there to escort incomers off the ship; some are taken aside for questioning, but when it's clear they know nothing of their origins, they're let go. Some new arrivals may notice that these shuttles don't simply depart -- a number of them are escorted off by other shuttles, deeper into the station.
After that, though, there's little the batarians can do about them. They're sent towards the residential district by way of the markets and financial sectors. The housing areas they arrive in aren't in the best of shape; while there are other outsiders to this galaxy already at work trying to repair the damage, others aren't bothering with it at all.
This is Omega. If you don't find some way to pull your weight, you'll be dead in no time.
what. in which the new arrivals join the outsiders.
where. landing pads for new arrivals, who then head through the markets to the residential area.
when. today!
warnings. n/a
This time, when the shuttles arrive, the landing pad isn't so empty. There was no saying these people wouldn't show up again, and though Aria isn't going to be happy that they appear to be coming on a schedule while the rest of the system is grounded, there doesn't appear that there's much to be done about it. A group of her batarian agents are there to escort incomers off the ship; some are taken aside for questioning, but when it's clear they know nothing of their origins, they're let go. Some new arrivals may notice that these shuttles don't simply depart -- a number of them are escorted off by other shuttles, deeper into the station.
After that, though, there's little the batarians can do about them. They're sent towards the residential district by way of the markets and financial sectors. The housing areas they arrive in aren't in the best of shape; while there are other outsiders to this galaxy already at work trying to repair the damage, others aren't bothering with it at all.
This is Omega. If you don't find some way to pull your weight, you'll be dead in no time.
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[ Especially with the commentary on the plumbing, because he knows he’ll be rooting around in there until matters get resolved. Seems to be his role nowadays, being the jack of all trades kind of guy who does whatever he can to survive.
It’s a funny position to be in, given how far he’s fallen but it doesn’t put him off all that much in the slightest. ]
The door sounds like a fun time.
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[Steve had frowned but so long as the man doesn't break it--which he seriously doubts--he doesn't really care.
He hadn't really meant for Bruce to be the one looking. He'd only been making sure he'd known about the trouble before signing on to live with them. He's sure they could find a real space plumber.]
I've been straightening things up as much as I can.
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One big happy family, huh? [ At least that's what it sounds like to him, as Bruce glances around, trying to figure out how it came to that; from a ticking time bomb to the avengers and now this. ]
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Seems that way.
[He shakes his head.]