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outsiderslogs2013-02-02 03:21 pm
ceoqueen) wrote in outsiderslogs2013-02-02 03:21 pm
Entry tags:
- !intro log,
- agent carolina | cr au,
- agent south dakota | cr au,
- agent washington | cr au,
- agent york | cr au,
- alistair,
- america,
- arthur | cr au,
- canada | au,
- commander james shepard,
- commander raquel shepard,
- conner kent,
- dave strider,
- dirk strider,
- dun xiahou,
- flash thompson,
- garrus vakarian,
- ino yamanaka | cr au,
- isabela,
- jack | cr au,
- julian sark,
- kaidan alenko,
- liara t'soni,
- maeby funke,
- marian hawke,
- mordin solus,
- morrigan,
- naruto uzumaki,
- peter petrelli,
- randolph lyall,
- shea | oc,
- solona amell,
- steve rogers,
- thane krios,
- tim drake,
- tony foster,
- tony stark
intro log
who. everyone!
what. entering omega.
where. landing pads
when. today
warnings. none for now
You’re not sure how it happened.
A minute ago, you had somewhere to go, someplace to be. Maybe something important to do, or maybe you were just going out to buy groceries. Whatever it was, it doesn’t matter anymore.
You’re in some kind of transport -- a shuttle, given the turbulence and the sounds outside. You’re surrounded by strangers, some of whom might not even be the same species you are. There’s no point in asking. They don’t know how they got here either. The cockpit’s blocked off, like someone forgot to put in a door, and not even a glance at your omni-tool -- a holographic interface accessible by merely tapping the sensor on your left arm -- is any help.
You’ve only got a minute or so before the shuttle starts descending. There aren’t any windows -- this doesn’t look like a shuttle meant for long trips. When it finally touches down, the doors open automatically.
Before you are landing pads, abandoned equipment scattered about. There are other shuttles landing, and whether you like it or not, you’re going to have to get off before yours dumps you out the door. Turn around, and you’re met with a hazy skyline, only half the buildings seem to be coming from above.
Welcome to Omega.
ooc notes
You’re free to expand past the landing area, but please start all threads here. Please remember that your character will not have housing until Aria makes a post granting it; it’ll be onoutsiders and linked here when it goes up.
what. entering omega.
where. landing pads
when. today
warnings. none for now
You’re not sure how it happened.
A minute ago, you had somewhere to go, someplace to be. Maybe something important to do, or maybe you were just going out to buy groceries. Whatever it was, it doesn’t matter anymore.
You’re in some kind of transport -- a shuttle, given the turbulence and the sounds outside. You’re surrounded by strangers, some of whom might not even be the same species you are. There’s no point in asking. They don’t know how they got here either. The cockpit’s blocked off, like someone forgot to put in a door, and not even a glance at your omni-tool -- a holographic interface accessible by merely tapping the sensor on your left arm -- is any help.
You’ve only got a minute or so before the shuttle starts descending. There aren’t any windows -- this doesn’t look like a shuttle meant for long trips. When it finally touches down, the doors open automatically.
Before you are landing pads, abandoned equipment scattered about. There are other shuttles landing, and whether you like it or not, you’re going to have to get off before yours dumps you out the door. Turn around, and you’re met with a hazy skyline, only half the buildings seem to be coming from above.
Welcome to Omega.
ooc notes
You’re free to expand past the landing area, but please start all threads here. Please remember that your character will not have housing until Aria makes a post granting it; it’ll be on
outsiders and linked here when it goes up.
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Turian. Right. I'll write that down.
[Apparently even aliens cuss, which is nice. Breaks the ice a little. He leans back a bit at the whole 'dead in ten seconds' thing.]
And... why would that be.
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[Not that all turians are friendly, but they can ease into that whole post-war bad blood thing later]
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They're probably the really good looking ones, with my luck. [He rubs his sore jaw.] I think I already met one.
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[It couldn't have been a vorcha, because then there'd be nothing left of this guy. And it really shouldn't be possible for any one person to piss off an asari or turian enough to warrant an attack. Or at least not two seconds after arriving on board]
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Uh... blue? That enough of a descriptor around here?
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[When Tony said he'd met one, Garrus didn't expect.... oh... oh there it goes. That headache that came along whenever something special was afoot]
The hell did you do?! Perv after one of the dancers?
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I - wha - ... there are dancers? Where?! And no, it was - ... [He waves his hands dismissively.] I got it under control. We're good.
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Got it under control, huh?
Name me three local races. Asari and turians don't count.
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Salarian. [He says this half-accusingly, leering up at Garrus. Be proud, dammit.]
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[Which is to say, not very proud at all]
Yeah, I give you twelve minutes. Tops.
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Wha - hey! Fifteen, give me at least fifteen.
[That doesn't sound any better, Tony.]
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Well now you just knocked it down to nine.
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...I can't tell if you're mocking me or just smiling all the time. It's disconcerting.
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[See? He has a sense of humor, Tony! Kind of.]
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So you know Captain Rogers?
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...
You know Captain 'Rogers'?
[That just sounds weird.]
Tall. Silly blue outfit. Big glaring shield with a star on it. You know him?
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Why?
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[Pause.]
...Did you by chance catch any giant green rage monsters around here? I'd like to see one of those.
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And unless you're talking about a green krogan, then no.
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[Don't even suggest such a thing, Garrus. They just have a few things they need to sort out. Like Tony's daddy issues and how daddy loved Captain America more than his own son. You know. Simple stuff.]
Damn. Was hoping Banner'd be here, too. Would make my life easier.
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I can keep an eye out for whoever this Banner person is, though.