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ataraxion2014-06-13 09:46 am
broke_harlem) wrote in ataraxion2014-06-13 09:46 am
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I'm not sure who thought putting me on a spaceship was a good idea. A remarkably large and by all means physically impossible spaceship, but that's beside the point.
[ The man in front of the camera doesn't seem like much at first glance. He has dark, curly hair that's making its way to gray, wears a well-worn tweet jacket over a button-down, and has a pair of glasses with scratches and bumps on its side. Most people would take him for an average, possibly even homeless, man. Most people would be wrong.
He takes off his glasses and cleans them, taking a moment to look at his surroundings. ] Every inch of this ship must be completely air-locked. [ He muses aloud more than he speaks directly to the camera, and although his brows are furrowed, but for a brief moment, there's also something akin to interest in his eyes as he looks.
He puts back on his glasses and crosses his arms, looking back into the camera. The curiosity is gone, his expression closed off again. ] Here are the important questions: who brought me here? Why?
[ He looks down, and when he looks up again, there's a glimmer of excitement shining through his walls. ] ...and is there a laboratory on this ship?
[ The man in front of the camera doesn't seem like much at first glance. He has dark, curly hair that's making its way to gray, wears a well-worn tweet jacket over a button-down, and has a pair of glasses with scratches and bumps on its side. Most people would take him for an average, possibly even homeless, man. Most people would be wrong.
He takes off his glasses and cleans them, taking a moment to look at his surroundings. ] Every inch of this ship must be completely air-locked. [ He muses aloud more than he speaks directly to the camera, and although his brows are furrowed, but for a brief moment, there's also something akin to interest in his eyes as he looks.
He puts back on his glasses and crosses his arms, looking back into the camera. The curiosity is gone, his expression closed off again. ] Here are the important questions: who brought me here? Why?
[ He looks down, and when he looks up again, there's a glimmer of excitement shining through his walls. ] ...and is there a laboratory on this ship?
( shield encrypt | video )
There's a large SHIELD presence- [ A lot larger than she would like, certainly ] -but the lack of answers come from the ship. There's supposedly only one member of the original crew here, and they're not easy to get hold of.
[ She might not have tried yet, though. She's looking for answers in other locations, trying to find as much information and fact as possible before going that route. She wants to know things before talking ]
More people are brought every month, sometimes people are lost. The ship isn't running so smoothly.
[ Not with the giant holes in it, which could be because of the jumps. There's another unclear thing ]
( shield encrypt | video )
Kinda hard to see an endgoal on here, isn't it? [ Why would this ship want crewmembers in the first place, if it was already failing? ]
( shield encrypt | video )
( Singularities. Space events. Whatever the actual scientific term for them was. But jumps ripping the ship fit for now )
There's a lot that makes getting information hard. Ship access, crew, this. There have been people that have been here for years but they know little more.
( Endgame? Find what you could, don't die... get out? )