intro log

[ceoqueen]

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 on outsiders and linked here when it goes up.

Comments

[calibrating]

Well, now that we've established that this joke is in entirely bad taste, all that's left is to find out who's playing said joke.

And then jam a bullet down their throat.

[starspangledspandex]

We'll find out who it is, one way or another.

[He's absolutely sure of that much.]

I don't know about that part. A cage is worse than a bullet.

[calibrating]

Maybe so, but a cage also makes a bit of wiggle room for escape.

I'd rather not let that happen. Not with whatever bastard is responsible for screwing us over this badly.

[starspangledspandex]

[He shakes his head.]

I don't want to kill anybody.

[Sorry, Garrus!]

[calibrating]

Works for me.

I could use another notch, anyway. It's nice to know there won't be any competition.

[SORRY STEVE]

[starspangledspandex]

[Have an unhappy and disapproving look.]

Violence isn’t always the answer.

[calibrating]

I'm well aware of that, but diplomacy isn't always the answer, either.

Some people deserve a bullet, and unless someone has a really good reason behind getting us stuck here, kids included, I'm not about to put my money on diplomacy winning over violence.

[starspangledspandex]

Laws are put in place for a reason. We'd have anarchy otherwise. People would be killing each other left and right for whatever reason suited them. One man doesn't have the right to decide what justice is.