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

[chose]

Then my work's cut out for me, I guess.

[shrugging her shoulders and rolling her head as if in anticipation of some action, Shepard bounces a little on her feet and grins, nervous energy worked out]

I've run into a few. Most of them are...having trouble remembering me, so here's hoping we can get everybody to cooperate.

[dowhatittakes]

It will take some adjusting, but I wouldn't say that we will have any problems.

[Liara will give one of her usual, kind and soft smiles to Shepard.]

I'm glad to know that you're here though Shepard, makes the idea of staying on Omega a little more tolerable.

[chose]

[with a sigh of relief that's like a breath held too long, Shepard stops and returns the smile in kind.]

...It's a lot easier knowing that you're around, too. [laughing a little:] And you believe that I'm me. Half the crew grilled me before they'd even listen. If I ever forget how lucky I am to have you as a friend, feel free to biotic-slap me. I'd deserve it.

But..."staying". [a "tsk" of frustration] I really don't need to be stuck here longer than I have to. [...which begs the question:] ...Where were you before you got here?

[dowhatittakes]

I've talked with the crew and understand their concerns, I didn't believe the other Shepard was truthful until he'd proven himself to me. Having you the gender I remember is a little more stabilizing.

[But the last question results in a frown from Liara and a brief flash of hurt before she looked away.]

We had just left Thessia, on our way to Sanctuary to investigate, we'd just gone through the mass relay to make the jump then I found myself on the shuttle here. I don't...wish to think about it.