Johnny Truant
19 July 2012 @ 02:32 pm
My things are gone.

I don't mean what I found in the locker with my number on it - and while we're on the subject, what the fuck does this number mean? It doesn't have any meaning to me but it has to mean something beyond being some kind of identification, nothing in my life is random anymore and I don't like being tattooed with something that means something to someone but not to me, so what's the point of it? - I mean the things I had in my apartment. All of it's gone and I can't leave it there. Do you know what's going to happen when someone goes in there and sees it? They're going to take it and I haven't finished with it yet, it hasn't finished with me and no kind of fucked up science fiction bullshit hallucination I'm running through my head right now will change that.


I'm looking for paper. Parts of a manuscript, a sort of weird bundle of napkins and post its and stamps and actual paper, lots of torn pieces, you can't miss it because if you see it you'll know exactly that it's what I'm looking for.

They should be in stacks. If you see them around, don't touch them. Just tell me. Johnny Truant, 008 >> 066.

Also, if there's a fucking Home Depot or some shit aboard this fucked up crazy train to who the fuck knows where, that would be good information too.
 
 
Thane Krios
19 July 2012 @ 03:09 pm
 
[The feed clicks on just in time to show Thane placing down the comm-device, which was propped on something from behind. The Drell was sitting at a table under the sterile glare of a light, his guns glittering in in front of him.

The sniper rifle was more or less in one piece, but the submachine gun had been taken apart. Thane was inspecting the pieces, cleaning them with an off-white cloth as he spoke.]


This message is directed primarily towards the ship's medical staff. I have been informed that re-entry into the stasis pods is more or less inevitable, assuming I'd like to keep safe and alive.

I would. However, the first time I exited, I experienced difficulty in keeping my focus on present happenings. Drell slip so easily into memory, though it is not something I commonly have issue with.

[By now he's pieced together the machine gun, and takes a moment to glance at the camera before beginning to disassemble the rifle.]

I would like to request that a member of the medical staff be present for roughly twenty four hours after my second experience within the stasis pods. I am not certain if I will again slip into solipsism, but in the case that I do, I would like to be prepared.

Likely, I will need help to my room. Perhaps the company will help me focus on the present.

I am unsure what I can offer s compensation, though that can be discussed.

Thank you.

[Placing down the pieces of his rifle mid-clean, Thane reaches towards the comm-device, and the feed cuts off.]
 
 
KAZAMA. | SEC » 008 » 087
19 July 2012 @ 05:25 pm
filtered to JAMES T. KIRK, SPOCK, ROBERT CAPA, RE-I MAYER | 70% security )

I've heard people here come from differing versions of reality. To those from Earth, I'd like to ask of any ongoing international military conflicts. It seems the conflict I'm familiar with, between the United States and Republic of Greater Asia, is not one shared with many "versions" of Earth.

[ pause. it looks like that's the end for a moment, and then there's a small addendum: ]

I'd also like to ask if the words Battle Royale have any meaning to anyone.
 
 
Alex Shepherd | SEC » 008 » 040
19 July 2012 @ 09:00 pm
[Been here for almost two weeks now, he thinks.

Going out has been a struggle for Alex that not many know about—mainly just one guy about a week ago who figured out he wasn't very social. Not that many people know he exists here to begin with; he's perfectly content to be invisible, soak into the metaphorical corner where he tended to always settle. Even now he's only gone out a few times (if only to humor that one guy who will probably drag him back out again if he didn't at least say he left). He mainly ventured out after nightmares, or when he feels stuffy. Or when he needs food or a bathroom.

Otherwise? Still sort of an awkward turtle, and his attempts to mingle have been zero. But he's actually picking up his device for once and considers maybe using it. Maybe.

... Well, might as well give it a try. He does have an important question.]


Anyone know where I can find bullets for a gun?

[God, initiating conversation was never his strong suit.]

It's a Mk 23 pistol; they didn't stock me with anything, so I figured I might as well ask, in case anyone has something. I don't plan on using it, but it pays to be prepared for the worst. [He scratches his forehead, wondering if something like that was a little too hopeful. Finding good ammunition in a place like this, that is.] ... Maybe it's a pretty lousy request, knowing how hard some things are to find around here. Wherever 'here' is. We could be just about anywhere, could we? It's pretty damn weird, even if it's not new to me... To be honest, I kinda thought I was hallucinating or something when I first got here.

[And then he's lost in thought for a moment... Actually, it reminds him of something else. Something distant, but something he loved a lot. For whatever it was worth.]

Kinda' sucks about the lack of weather, though. I wasn't a fan of winter, but... I would've liked to see some summer days around. My hometown was foggy or cold or wet a lot of the time, but during the summer? It was pretty sunny. A little more busy, too... Nice. Didn't mind the place as much when it was like that.

[One thing he liked about Shepherd's Glen. Summer break was a great time to escape the house and do whatever the hell he wanted.

He supposes that's all unimportant now that he's grown up and gone from a ghost town.]

 
 
daenerys targaryen
19 July 2012 @ 09:26 pm
[ Daenerys has kept quiet minus speaking with a few others. She's been gathering her bearings, trying to learn what she can but it hasn't been much - not when things are so different.

Which is partially why she's posting now. There haven't been many that have found this all too strange (minus the confusion that she's heard) ]


I am awed [ worried. curious. confused ] by our presence here.

[ Daenerys's words are soft, and calm. She's looking to the communicator, having been taught its uses, her long white hair let loose about her ]

The magic that brought us here is great, and to be feared.

[ She also fears that the Usurper may be here and hiding, that she has had that kept from her. There is much that Daenerys does not know or understand of this place and the people in it, familiarities with the 'ship' for one, and the mentioned secrets ]

I have travelled by ship before, my brother told, and also by horse. I find it strange to travel but it be without my silver, and with no water to be had. This ship- it is grand. I- [ Fear. No. She may fear such things, past experience giving her cause to but she cannot admit to it ] I give caution to believing the magic - it is more deceptive than you see.

[ Daenerys gives a small nod before waiting, moments later remembering to (and how to) turn the video off ]