Meet-n-Greet

[cityship]

After being released from stasis, having the slime removed from their bodies and clothed in the creepy, pulsing leaf-suit that everyone wore, and being taken to the Weapons & Possessions lockers to collect their belongings, the new arrivals would find themselves standing in the Observation Deck. Round windows lined the fleshy walls, revealing the bright display of lights that was inter-dimensional travel. They would also discover that there were people--members of the command staff and crew that had woken earlier--waiting for them.

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[prof-indiana.livejournal.com]

Plantsuits were not considered fashionable in the 1930's. Well, they weren't exactly fashionable anytime. Indy generally didn't care about what he was wearing, except he was missing one very fashionable piece at the moment.

A very grumpy and fedora-less Indiana made his way onto the deck. He'll just be over here frowning and being rough around the edges.

[ihasvision.livejournal.com]

Shawn notices the man from way across the crowd. He guesses, just by the nature of how he's acting, it's probably either Han Solo or Indiana Jones, but he's still not sure which. Course, there is one surefire way of telling. Shawn manages to sneak behind, and after taking a deep but silent breath, shouts just one word.

[prof-indiana.livejournal.com]

Indy jumps. He jumps. He hates snakes. He whips around to face the man and glares at Shawn. Indy doesn't have the greatest sense of humor.

[firmus-serpent.livejournal.com]

Snake was hanging around near by because... well, he hangs around. He shoots Shawn and annoyed look, "What."

[ihasvision.livejournal.com]

"Not you boxboy. I was just checking to see if he was who I thought he was. Speaking of which: Dr. Henry Jones Jr., I presume?"

[prof-indiana.livejournal.com]

Indy is still giving Shawn a look. He doesn't know who this "boxboy" was, and he wasn't a very happy camper at the moment.

"That's correct."

[ihasvision.livejournal.com]

"Shawn Spencer, police consultant. Sorry about the whole shouting the name of the thing you're most afraid of. Not a lot of forms of amusement aboard the meatship."

[firmus-serpent.livejournal.com]

Snake glares at Shawn, "'Boxboy?'" Shawn now gets a death glare from Snake. He grumbles and takes a step back there seems to be enough grumpy with the look Indy has. Snake sneaks off to take his leave.

[prof-indiana.livejournal.com]

"I hate snakes, how the hell did you know that?"

[ihasvision.livejournal.com]

"Well, as you can probably see, you're definitely not at home. We're on a ship that can travel through different universes, and apparently in some of them, mine for instance, some of the people currently aboard, are fictional characters. You, in fact, back in my universe. Are the main hero of of wildly popular series of films."

[prof-indiana.livejournal.com]

"I'm a professor of archaeology." Indy gives him a good stare, "Not some movie hero."

[ihasvision.livejournal.com]

"Dude, you fight Nazis. That's like classic movie hero tyoe stuff."

[prof-indiana.livejournal.com]

"Yeah. Sure. Okay." Indy doesn't think he's crazy, no, not at all...

[ihasvision.livejournal.com]

"Stop looking at me like I'm crazy. If anyone's crazy here it's you, Mr. Named-himself-after-a-dog."

[prof-indiana.livejournal.com]

"He was a good dog."

[days-rations.livejournal.com]

Daniel is doing a good job of not spazzing out like a teenage fangirl. That is totally unbecoming of a space traveling archeologist. He manages to make it over and extend of a hand, "Uh... Hello. Um... I'm Daniel Jackson. Has--Has any of this been explained to you yet?"

[prof-indiana.livejournal.com]

"Indiana Jones," he takes Daniel's hand and shakes, "And no. What the hell is going on?"

[days-rations.livejournal.com]

Daniel somehow keeps composure, "Uh.. Yes, I--I know. It's... really, really good to meet you." He can't stop grinning like a damn idiot though.

He sighed and brought his hand back to rub the back of his neck, "Well, uh... that's a bit of a long story." He clears his throat, "Um.. Anyway. As near as we can tell we've been... abducted by a--well--" he gestures around, "--this ship. Now as from what I've been able to gather, we're part of some... re population plan gone wrong. Um... that's my theory anyway. The how and the whys behind all this is still a bit vague. But... we're working on that." Despite the somewhat wandering explanation, he did speak fairly swiftly.. all things considered.

[prof-indiana.livejournal.com]

He knows him? Oh. Indy just hopes that he's not part of some weird movie series in this guy's universe, too, oh please, Daniel, do not say that, Shawn freaked him out enough with that concept.

"Uh... huh." Indy just sorta nods along with the rest of that. It was an explanation alright. Not really the one Indy wanted, but it made sense. In a way. Not really. Indy is starting to think he may have hit his head on something and is dreaming this. He didn't believe this. He really couldn't. He is always that eternal skeptic. "And that's all you know?"