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ataraxion2014-08-31 01:44 am
puppydogeyes) wrote in ataraxion2014-08-31 01:44 am
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TWENTY FIVE: VIDEO
[It's familiar, a video from her number opening on the SEC offices. Her appearance is immediately notably different though: hair shorn to a buzz over her scalp, skin incredibly pale, black of her tattoos stark, and she looks like she's been losing sleep and weight for a while. None of that's surprising, considering how things have been going, and it's doubtful what she has to say will be either.]
Those of you that don't know already, I'm Tyke, head of security. I'd give you the regular spiel, but this isn't the time. The shit with the doors is getting worse. As far as we can tell it's getting all of them, lifts, departments, and it's hitting comms too.
[Which might make it a matter of luck if enough people even see this, but she has to try.]
If you're moving around the ship, you need to be prepared. Stay in groups. Carry rations and water with you. Contact the network if you get trapped - don't try individual numbers, some messages are getting redirected or not getting through.
[There's a pause, almost like she might be done, but she looks undecided, a frown pinching her brow. After a moment she takes a breath, something even grimmer in her expression as she continues.]
But we need to be more prepared than that. I'm advising everyone get down to medbay, if you're not working on this. We're approximately a week out on the jump. [A beat. She doesn't really want to spell out how bad this could be.] You need to know what happens if we're locked out of medical when it comes, there are recordings.
[Not a nice place to end a message, and it's noticeably abrupt, the way she reaches to cut the feed.]
Those of you that don't know already, I'm Tyke, head of security. I'd give you the regular spiel, but this isn't the time. The shit with the doors is getting worse. As far as we can tell it's getting all of them, lifts, departments, and it's hitting comms too.
[Which might make it a matter of luck if enough people even see this, but she has to try.]
If you're moving around the ship, you need to be prepared. Stay in groups. Carry rations and water with you. Contact the network if you get trapped - don't try individual numbers, some messages are getting redirected or not getting through.
[There's a pause, almost like she might be done, but she looks undecided, a frown pinching her brow. After a moment she takes a breath, something even grimmer in her expression as she continues.]
But we need to be more prepared than that. I'm advising everyone get down to medbay, if you're not working on this. We're approximately a week out on the jump. [A beat. She doesn't really want to spell out how bad this could be.] You need to know what happens if we're locked out of medical when it comes, there are recordings.
[Not a nice place to end a message, and it's noticeably abrupt, the way she reaches to cut the feed.]