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cityship ([personal profile] cityship) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-01-01 04:04 pm

Time for the 'meat' and greet

[NOTE: This takes place DURING the holiday plot. If your character is involved in that, then they're still on the surface and not on the ship at this time.]

The rest of the crew assembled on the Observation Deck to meet the latest editions to their numbers. After the revelation that their worlds are gone, many of them are even more eager to see people they knew from home.

Several people are set up near the doors to provide the new people with omnicoms and comm rings.

There's a lot to tell the new people. It's going to be a lot to take in.

[ooc: Only new characters and Command Staff can start new threads for introductions, to limit the number of threads. Everyone else, just tag in and have your guys greet the newbies. The mission is still going on, so if your character is offship, they won't be around for this.]
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[personal profile] chosenfamily 2010-01-04 08:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam shook his head. "Other than the shooting you in the back with rock salt, you've got the rest of it right. Because I don't know what's going on here, I just know it wasn't me. I swear, I woke up in those muggy caverns not an hour ago. Ask the..." He looked around, even though taking his eyes off of the lady was not high on his list of things to do. He pointed off at Kang, because Dustin was short and he didn't want to subject anybody to that guy. "The big guy with wings and what look like rams horns? Was right next to me in the cavern. His name's Kang and apparently he's a draconian."

[identity profile] deputyjo.livejournal.com 2010-01-04 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ugh! You're such an asshole!" Jo cried tossing her hands up into the air in complete frustration. "You know what, fine. Whatever. You want me to believe you don't remember? Fine! But," she paused and pointed at him. "I'm so watching you Winchester. One step outta line and I'm gonna kick your ass all the way to a nice holding cell."
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[personal profile] chosenfamily 2010-01-04 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
He put his hands up, taking a step back. Didn't want to annoy her more than he already did. Apparently just by breathing. "All right. Got it. I don't act the way you want me to, I'm in a cell. Got it." Wasn't fair, but...well, life was like that. "You're positive you're not actually mad at Dean? Because, you know, that's usually his thing, the whole getting arrested bit."

[identity profile] deputyjo.livejournal.com 2010-01-04 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Do I look like I think I made a mistake?" Jo asked, propping her hands on her hips and continued to glare at him. "I'm more than sure. Samuel Winchester."
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[personal profile] chosenfamily 2010-01-04 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Great. We've established my name. Which, by the way, I already knew, so there's not exactly any new information there for me," Sam pointed out. "You also have me at one heck of a disadvantage. Which I'm figuring is not going to be new for this place."

[identity profile] deputyjo.livejournal.com 2010-01-04 09:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Right, because you just got here," Jo rolled her eyes. "OK, I'll play that game. Jo. Deputy Jo Lupo. Former Army Ranger, which means I can kick your ass in about a hundred different ways and no, I wouldn't feel bad about doing it."
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[personal profile] chosenfamily 2010-01-04 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nice to meet you, Deputy." Well, he was doing his best to stay polite. Couldn't understand what the hell he'd tripped into, but that was about usual. "If you don't mind me saying so, I'm kind of hoping it's a while until I see your lovely face again."

[identity profile] deputyjo.livejournal.com 2010-01-04 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh please, don't try to be polite for her behalf - she's trying to find more reasons to stomp on him. Him being polite takes away reasons.

She arches a brow. "I should hope you wouldn't. But I'm sure we'll be seeing a lot of each other. Whether you like it or not." No, she obviously doesn't trust him very much.
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[personal profile] chosenfamily 2010-01-04 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Polite works to defuse a lot of situations and all Sam knows is that this needs to be defused quickly. Before she tries to hit him again.

"Sure. Fine. I'll see you around, then." Hands still up, mostly in a protective gesture. If she wanted to hit him again, he wanted to be able to deflect it before it reached his face again.

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-01-04 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean came jogging up with Dad's journal. Just in time to see Sam on the defense against a woman. Ok... he knows his brother didn't have the moves like him. Maybe the puppy face look wasn't working.

He slapped the book against Sam, and then eyed the bruise.

"Sammy, you've been stealing my moves again? I know they've never worked right for you."

[identity profile] deputyjo.livejournal.com 2010-01-04 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Jo looked between Sam and Dean and shook her head. "He wishes that's all it was," she muttered before glaring once again at Sam. She's so gonna be watching him like hawk. He better get use to seeing her around.
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[personal profile] chosenfamily 2010-01-04 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
"No. What I wish is that I had a freaking clue what you were on about," Sam shot back, taking a breath and letting it out slowly. "Whatever. Nevermind. You have the journal, man?"

He's just...going to ignore Jo. Just like he's going to ignore her whenever she's around. It's probably safer for everybody. And definitely safer for his jaw.

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-01-04 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean looked between them.

"Ok, what the hell's going on? And what do you mean you don't know?"

He nodded, and gestured to the book, "Yeah, right here, man."

[identity profile] deputyjo.livejournal.com 2010-01-04 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"I punched him because he shot me in the back with rock salt. He's lucky all I did was punch him." She crossed her arms, her galre never moving from Sam's face.

"And he's acting like I'm crazy! Sayin' he doesn't have any idea what I'm talking about. Most of the crew was there when it happened!"
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[personal profile] chosenfamily 2010-01-04 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Of course I'm going to think you're freaking crazy, Deputy. I only just woke up." If he'd been on the demons blood, she'd have ended up across the room with just a thought. Sam couldn't do that any more, which was a good thing. "I know what you're saying, but whoever did it? Wasn't. Me. Because I just came out of those stupid pods, getting some speech about being Chosen and I've had it up to here--" He made a swipe at the top of his head. "--with people screwing with my life because they think they know who I am or what I'm about.

"So if you wanna keep an eye on me, lady? I can't stop you. But you're not getting another shot in." He leveled a glare at her. "So out of my way and let me do my damned job."

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-01-04 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean placed a hand on Sam's shoulder, "I got this." He stepped forward in front of him.

He then said to the woman, "You mind not punching my brother? He's telling the truth. I've been awake a few months now, and he just woke up. I would have seen him around if he was here. So might want to rethink your story a little there, Miss....?"

[identity profile] ranger-jo.livejournal.com 2010-01-05 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
Jo shifted her gaze back and forth between the brothers and wondered what sort of drugs they'd both decided to take. "I'm telling you that he did indeed shoot me in the back!" she snapped.

She shook her head. "I've been here for a long ass time, and I'm not crazy. It's you two who are the crazy ones. Seriously. I think I know who I got by, ok?"
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[personal profile] chosenfamily 2010-01-05 12:02 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm not having this conversation anymore." Sam turned, walking away. Before he lost his temper even more. Nobody needed that.

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-01-05 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
Dean grabbed his brother's shoulder, and gave her another assessing look.

"Hold up."

He then asked in all seriousness, "When was this? And there been any other instances of people acting strange? Like not themselves, and later they're all right, or missing?"

He then glanced to Sam, and mouthed, 'Shapeshifter.' He knew he had a silver knife on him as needed.

[identity profile] deputyjo.livejournal.com 2010-01-05 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Have you forgotten where we are?" Jo asked, totally not getting what Dean was asking. "We're on a living ship. With aliens and werewolves, and ghosts and superheroes. Of course people act weird."
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[personal profile] chosenfamily 2010-01-05 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
Sam was going to have to check his weaponry. So far he had his gun and that was it. But as long as they had the Impala, they were probably set for pretty much anything.

He shook his head. "Well, it's something to keep in mind," he told Dean. "And to keep an eye out for." Jo's...pretty much not on his radar at the moment.

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-01-05 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
Dean eyed her back, "Yeah, I got that. Still sinking in, but got the memo. Look, you let us know if you see somebody like Sam acting off, or if there's a pile of skin, call us. Keep some silver on you."

He gestured to Sam, "Yeah better check. Something else from our world could have shown up."
Edited 2010-01-05 00:28 (UTC)

[identity profile] deputyjo.livejournal.com 2010-01-05 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
OK the Winchester boys had officially been entered on Jo's list of seriously mentally crazy people.

"Um I'll be sure to do that," she said with a nod. Yeah right, not.
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[personal profile] chosenfamily 2010-01-05 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
Only because she doesn't know what thye're actually talking about.

"Okay then. Now. Journal and a quiet place to read?"

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-01-05 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, let's do it."