Entry tags:
- !location: pod caverns,
- !plot: pod release,
- aibghalien marsai,
- alex furest,
- alistair,
- alto saotome,
- angie spica,
- arhu,
- bella (garou),
- billy cranston,
- c.c.,
- chris redfield,
- cinque nakajima,
- claire redfield,
- dean winchester,
- duo maxwell,
- dustin brooks,
- elisa maza,
- eva,
- gabriel,
- gaignun kukai jr./rubedo,
- grif,
- haku,
- hal "otacon" emmerich,
- hiccup,
- hit girl,
- john-117,
- jomy marquis shin,
- kang,
- lacus clyne,
- marco,
- namira amell,
- nunnally vi britannia,
- ophelia,
- ratchet_idw,
- ren akiyama,
- rhiow,
- samus aran,
- setsuna f. seiei,
- sheryl nome,
- spider-man (older),
- spider-man (younger),
- tavros nitram,
- the major,
- tohno shiki,
- tsukasa kadoya,
- vislor turlough,
- vita,
- wash,
- wheeljack,
- yve cousland,
- zhiai'kahn ahl
Meet-n-Greet
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. New crew-mates might see a tall man in green armor and snake girl among their number. There are also several authoritative-looking figures ready to introduce themselves.
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.]
Several people are set up near the doors to provide the new people with omnicoms and comm rings. New crew-mates might see a tall man in green armor and snake girl among their number. There are also several authoritative-looking figures ready to introduce themselves.
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.]
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< Well? What do you think? As you so aptly pointed out, you knew Marco wasn't a controller. >
< ...you're asking me? Uhhh. Sorry, but I haven't interacted with Mrs. Laroche since before she 'died', and even Temrash wasn't ballsy enough to approach Visser 1. So...she's scary? Good luck pulling anything over on her? I think there's a 50/50 chance she is who she says she is, and the other is she's just a better actor than you. I could maybe pretend to be you, if I wanted. >
< Not Helpful. >
< Best I can do on short notice, better pay attention. >
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Edriss had been especially proud of that, of her little cult Sharing set-up that took hosts while shedding no blood. It was one of the many things Esplin 9466 never understood; he never appreciated the subtlety and craft that went into it. Even Eva, as much as she hates Edriss even dead, admires her techniques.
If Iniss knows her game, he doesn't show it. Eva tries to balance between feeling pleased with herself and utterly sickened by how easy it was to slip into the role. She tries to reassure herself that anyone could imitate the personality they cohabited with for seven years, but still, it shouldn't be so natural.
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Even if she hadn't been doing as well as she was, Iniss would have been hard pressed to question her. There was too much fear of the Vissers taught to them from birth. "What would you like me looking for? I have several avenues I can explore."
< Are you really going to help her? >
< I'm going to survive. >
< What does THAT mean? >
There was a brief flash a memory, only a snipit. A hand wrapped around the cool hilt of a dagger, warm night air on his face.
Tom fell silent.
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She hopes that the idea of redeeming himself in the Visser's eyes might motivate Iniss. As it stands, how much damage can he do spying? If she keeps him scared of acting out of line, she might be able to nip any ideas he has in the bud, and the information he provides could be useful.
Eva knows she's playing a dangerous little mindgame here, but she probably doesn't know quite how dangerous it is yet.
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He was no fighter, he had never been a fighter...but a spy, an information specialist...well, he had studied humans extensively. This was no different than his time on earth.
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And with that, he turned and left, posture slumping to assume a more teenage guise once more.