Meet N' Greet

[cityship]

||All crew-mates. Please report to the Obs Deck to meet your new crew-mates.||

It's time for all the newbies to get a chance to have a formal meeting with the crew. Given the confusion of their arrival, that's probably a good thing.

Word gets out among the crew mates, spreading in a game of whisper down the meat-alley, that an informal crew meeting is what's happening, free from Stacy's prying ears, and sure enough, as soon as everyone's in the room, they're gestured to move in close, and a wall of blue energy goes up around them all.

((ooc note))

Comments

Re: -Organization Thread-

[lytaalex.livejournal.com]

"We might want to look into organizing a sort of 'welcoming committee' for new crew members," Lyta offered. "Everyone here knows how confusing and frightening waking up can be and, after what happened down in the medlab this last time, it's too easy for misunderstandings to lead to a fight."

She glanced over at Superman but, surprisingly--especially after how harshly she'd treated him earlier--there was no accusation in her expression. "Maybe if we have a team responsible for meeting the new crew members up in the Weapons Lockers, briefing them, and giving them a tour, it might make the transition a little easier."

[anoldtrickster.livejournal.com]

"I'll volunteer for that," Mr. Wednesday says a little stiffly, rubbing his head. "I wouldn't mind an early chance to meet anyone who's going to show... and a harmless old man like me shouldn't have too hard of a time calming down those who might be upset."

His gaze slides over to Superman, and then back. "...and he should probably be involved, but it may be best to keep the level of absurdity at a low for the first introductions."

[its-keeper.livejournal.com]

Will glances at Wednesday, a little bit skeptical.

"I'd like to do that too," she puts in. "I'm not as strong a fighter without my teammates, but I think I can help people adjust without panicking."

She'd like to try, anyway.

[ihatefire.livejournal.com]

"You two are in charge of that, and in charge of gathering more volunteers for it as needed," Cybil says.

"Carrying on. I want advisors, but I intend to have a lot of them. I'm going to tap various people for various situations. Sawyer, for instance, you had some good security ideas, so I'd tap you, Chief, and a few others to help me put better security measures in place. If we're dealing with alien brain slugs and you know alien brain slugs, be ready to step forward. If you know battle tactics or tech, be ready to step forward."

"I want trainers for the group. The same ones that were assigned when I was infested still stand: Chief, Samus, Bri, and so on. We've already discussed this. Superman, Dr. Grey, and Spider-Man, I want you to put special focus on training the metahumans of our group. We've got a lot of youngsters here tripping over each other's powers just as much as they're helping. They're good kids, but they need to learn some discipline, and we do not know what we're up against. We need to be prepared and if it comes to a fight, we need to be able to fight without taking each other's heads off. We're going to split fighting groups down to interchangeable squads, and I'm going to have my three staff members and the trainers help me decide what squads seem a natural fit."

She looks at them all and raises her voice just a little higher. "Most importantly of all, I want a group that's a cross-section of people with different skills that is entirely dedicated to working our way out of here. You're going to be reporting to me every day."

"That being said, it's time to talk about getting the f%$& out of here. (http://community.livejournal.com/trans_9/33588.html?thread=2990132#t2990132)"