http://ihatefire.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ihatefire.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92008-09-19 11:26 pm

Whodunnit?

It was time to get a little more organized, share some information with each other. She had a talk with that bigface kid, Jaime, to see if he could do anything to shield them from Stacy's prying eyes and he said he had a few ideas, so a meeting place was chosen, and it was time to gather.

Cybil had a good authoritative, shouting voice.

"Everyone, listen up! We're meeting down in the city near that big tree. Grab whoever you see and get down there."

Indeed they were. People were starting to gather there.

[ooc: Instead of little subthreads, everyone post in one thread as people arrive. Try to keep the convo general, like everyone talking to each other, instead of devolving into private conversations.]

[identity profile] waylostandfound.livejournal.com 2008-09-20 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
Nathan knew about the importance better than most, and he was among the first to arrive. He stood near the tree, his hands on his hips, and keeping an eye to the others as they arrive.

Kate had her bow on her back as she arrived, her eyes scanning around for familiar faces like Paco. She was also keeping a watchful eye on who was arriving since been some new faces around lately.

Xander was just hanging back, idly shifting his weight from one foot to the other before standing still. He scratched his nose, and then quickly moved his hand into a friendly wave to anybody near by as though he meant to greet the whole time.

[identity profile] likeapoison.livejournal.com 2008-09-20 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
Pat frowned slightly as he looked around, more keeping an eye out for anything odd than the rest of the crew. Toxin had told him about what he and Red had run across, after all, and he wanted to be on alert if it decided to show again.

Toxin, meanwhile, was more distracted by the crowd and snaked out, snuffling around curiously.

[identity profile] ssstinker.livejournal.com 2008-09-20 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
2 had come too, skirting around the edges of the group.

Not because she knew there was a meeting, just because she was bored and was wondering what everyone was up to.

[identity profile] maninthemachine.livejournal.com 2008-09-20 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
Bri arrives as well, and looks down when the local cat-borg brushes past his leg.

...that gets him to stare a bit. Even his world didn't do cyborg cats.

"...What the fuck, man?"

[identity profile] lytaalex.livejournal.com 2008-09-20 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
Lyta stood next to Nathan, her arms folded across her chest as she watched with a wary eye as the members of the so-called crew began to assemble near the tree—the very tree where she’d met Ax earlier. As each one approached, she couldn’t help but notice—more so now after the incident at the gate—just how young most of them appeared to be. Some, amazingly, seemed to be even younger than Ax. This wasn’t going to be easy, especially if any more of them turned out to be as impetuous as the captain, Cybil, had claimed the ‘superhuman’ one had been.

[identity profile] mynameisax.livejournal.com 2008-09-20 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
Paco approached the tree, with Ax a few steps behind. Paco had nearly tripped over him just as he finished morphing human. At least he had managed to incorporate the clothing that Stacy had provided into his human morph, so he didn't have to explain why he had taken off his suit while alone in one of the empty buildings.

Paco, upon seeing Kate, grinned and waved. "Hey chica. 'Sup?"

[identity profile] vincent-amora.livejournal.com 2008-09-20 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
Vincent teleported in, finally confident enough in the nature of the ship that he believed it wouldn't scatter his aura across the cosmos. He surveyed the gathering carefully, reflecting on his latest surveillance findings. The cyborgs and the symbiote were here as well.

He still wished he had any idea of how to turn this whole setting to his advantage. For now, he folded his arms across his chest and settled at a suitable vantage point.

[identity profile] leather-bastard.livejournal.com 2008-09-20 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
He's not the only one with such a thought. Scorpius steps from the shadows by Vincent's side.

"I see someone is finally taking charge around here."

[identity profile] vincent-amora.livejournal.com 2008-09-20 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
"It may be just another 'meet and greet'." Vincent replied flatly to the alien, unfazed by his arrival. He raised an eyebrow. "Until this ship starts giving us more information, I see very little point in trying to organize anything, yet."

[identity profile] leather-bastard.livejournal.com 2008-09-20 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Preparation," Scorpius replies, somewhat enigmatically.

[identity profile] st-veritas.livejournal.com 2008-09-21 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
Murphy bounced up, Connor in tow. Connor looked around at the gathering, a confused look on his face. "So what's th' deal here, then?"
mrsarcastic003: (Thinking Tim)

[personal profile] mrsarcastic003 2008-09-21 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Well, that... was an announcement. Tim made his way toward the tree as... whoever it was had suggested. He didn't see Bart or Kon, so he hung toward the back of the crowd. If they showed up... they'd probably figure out where he was.

Maybe he'd be able to meet up with Jaime or Terry again, too.

[identity profile] thenameissam.livejournal.com 2008-09-23 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
Arriving shortly after Connor and Murphy, Sam meandered his way through the growing crowd still pulling the top of his leaf-like 'jumpsuit' back on after a rather disturbing trip to the 'bathroom.'

"Ok..." he said with an irritated tone as he looked at all the people who'd rushed over to the tree but now seemed to be just standing around. "...so where the hell's the fire?" he finished, tugging his arm through the sleeve of his suit just before it sealed itself back up.

[identity profile] titanium-will.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
Was something actually happening?

"About damn time." Alright, so he was bored in here. All the tasks Tony had set himself on had seemed to be pointless. Maybe someone else would have some good ideas.

[identity profile] cutintomyheart.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 10:25 am (UTC)(link)
Christofel pads towards the others, fiddling with his hair. He looks rather hesitant about the whole thing.

[identity profile] fluffinasuit.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 06:53 pm (UTC)(link)
The Doctor bounded toward the tree, alert and eager for whatever the meeting brought. "Yes? What? Am I late? What did I miss?"

[identity profile] psi-flames.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
It was so, so damned weird, following this man anywhere. Jono arrived just after the Doctor, though, rocking back on his heels and studying faces. Mostly, though, he kept his 'gob' shut and listened for the moment.

[identity profile] so-pregnable.livejournal.com 2008-09-24 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Kon arrived, flying in from where he'd been poking around playing explorer, and landing near Robin. Yes, he'd spotted him there in the shadows. You learned to look for the shadows for him after a while. (Even then, he STILL managed that pesky 'sneaking up on you ande vading your superhearing' thing most of the time.)

"Are we actually doing something now?" he asked everyone in general.

[identity profile] speedolight.livejournal.com 2008-09-25 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Meepmeep!" Wally imitated the Roadrunner as he sped into the area.

"So, what's up?"

[identity profile] beyondgotham.livejournal.com 2008-09-25 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Terry joined in the group, a bit curious, a bit nervous. The longer he was on the ship, the creepier it felt. Maybe this was a way to get some answers about why they were all here.

Or maybe it was what he'd thought it was all along, and they were going to be pitted against one another in some horrible death-match.