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Meet and Greet
The rest of the crew assembled on the Observation Deck to meet the latest editions to their numbers.
Several people are set up near the doors to provide the new people with omnicomms and comm rings. They are also told they must read information about their current situation and a survival guide with their new omnicomm. New crewmates might see a tall dragonish guy with wings (but don't call him that), a large afro attached to a smaller girl, and talking ponies 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. But thankfully this time, there's a system that was set up to aid the new crew members with a few more experienced ones.
[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. Big brother/sister, there will be a thread for you as well!]
Several people are set up near the doors to provide the new people with omnicomms and comm rings. They are also told they must read information about their current situation and a survival guide with their new omnicomm. New crewmates might see a tall dragonish guy with wings (but don't call him that), a large afro attached to a smaller girl, and talking ponies 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. But thankfully this time, there's a system that was set up to aid the new crew members with a few more experienced ones.
[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. Big brother/sister, there will be a thread for you as well!]
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"And no-one remembers the Ohm. We all just woke up here!"
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He snorted, but let go of Carson. "That's an awfully convenient story."
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"And some of us would be... Dead if it wasn't for Stacy." There was a slight pause there, because, yes, Carson was one of them... If it wasn't for this bloody ship, he'd be dead right now.
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He waved off Carson's story. "Sure, sure. Are there any other alchemists on board? Or anyone from Amestris?"
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"No-one on the crew manifest."
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"All right, guess I've gotta find 'em myself, then." No problem. Yeah. First he had to find Alphonse and then he had to get the hell back to Amestris before Father could do any real, permanent damage.
If he hadn't already.
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"It could be that they're still in the pods. We don't know who's in them until they've emerged."
He forgives you, Ed. He completely understands the whole confusion thing about waking up in a silme pod.
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He pauses. "I only know one person from Atlantis that Stacy chose. The rest? They could be dead for all I know."
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"Arrrrgh... I said if. I still don't trust all this crap about space bugs." Edward hadn't seen any Ohm, of course, and had no reason to trust a bunch of strangers that for all he know might have been the ones to bring him here (wherever here was) in the first place. Sure wouldn't be the first time picked him up and used him like a glorified chess piece.