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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.
Open!
compared to the dragonbone wastes, it is bright out. she blinks her eyes against the glare of the faint light. the heavy bulk of her armor and weapons reassure her that she isn't dreaming. so then, what is this?
solona steps off on to the landing pad. the unknown has never daunted her, even if it has scared her in the past. with or with out her friends, she will find her way around.
and then decide as to whether or not she actually cares that she isn't in ferelden any more. ]
no subject
Hey!! Watch where you're—
( Oh, right. He bumped into her. )
Oh! Hello! You look like a pair of very capable hands. Well, you look like a capable person, actually. That's just a proverb for you. An old saying. I really don't know why they just say "capable hands." What have they got against ears? And who are "they?"
( He thinks about it for a second—or tries to, before the thought leaves him. )
Right! So, could you tell me where I am?
no subject
Pardon? [ he was saying ..? ]
Erm, hello. I'm not sure I have the answers you're looking for. But thank you.
[ she takes a look around, and then back at him. ]
I've only just arrived.
no subject
( Wheatley stares at her for a few long seconds before it registers. )
Well, that's why we've got to stick together, isn't it? "Two heads are better than one," after all! That's another saying for you. I've no idea why they say heads, though. How can a head navigate without feet? Seems rather inconvenient, doesn't it? Just being a head?
( A few seconds more, and suddenly he's shaking her hand wildly. )
Right! Wheatley's the name. At your service, fellow stranger!
no subject
I'll admit to it being partly true. Not literally of course, but it means that two people thinking and working together can accomplish more than one can alone.
Oh.. [ she chuckles. ] yes, it does at that. But it would be quite the sight to see, wouldn't it?
[ oh wow, what are personal boundaries? but it's cool that he is so friendly and enthusiastic! ]
Solona Amell. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance.