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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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Yeah, she's definitely relieved to see him. She lets out a small breath, shakes her head.]
Right. It's not the end of the world, we're just somewhere weird again.
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it's good that she's relieved to see him. because he doesn't know where he'd be or what he'd do without her.] Yeah .. have you found out anything about this place, yet? Because I haven't.
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No. I haven't. I don't think anyone here has yet. [pause.] You don't think that ship is anywhere around here, do you?
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[and he pauses, too.] The Tranquility? I don't think so .. or at the very least, if it is? I haven't seen it, so maybe we won't have to worry about it.
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Good. If I see it again, it'll be too damn soon. I just... [sigh] I wouldn't be surprised if it's related. North, this is the second time we've ended up somewhere different. No explanation.
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I don't blame you for thinking that way, South. But you can't always jump to conclusions. There might be a perfectly logical reason why we were brought here.
[just don't ask him to tell you what that is. because he doesn't know.]
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Yeah. Perfectly logical. I might believe that when I hear it. [Snort!] Come on. Let's start looking for answers.
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but he's nodding, sighing softly in the back of his throat as theta continues to buzz around restlessly.] Following you, kiddo. You're the boss.
[as always.]
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Yeah. This way then.
[And it's only after a few paces that she thinks to ask...]
Hey, North. ... Theta still with you?
[Because this is a thing that she kind of needs to know, especially if they're stuck here in fuck-only-knows-where-and-what. But at least we've graduated to using the program's name and not "it" or "thing"! Slight progress, yes?? Or maybe she's just distracted from her twitchy, knee-jerk response to him by the fact that they're... well... stuck. Who knows.]
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but he's following her, though, in any direction she thinks they need to go. and when she asks that question, he nods, though he thinks it's an odd thing to ask.] Yeah .. why wouldn't he be?
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[Don't make something of it. :|]
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