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initiates) wrote in exsiliumlogs2013-06-30 01:42 am
Entry tags:
- #transport log,
- alisha bailey (misfits),
- alucard anselm (original),
- anakin skywalker (star wars),
- angelique (dark shadows),
- anne boleyn (tudors),
- aoba seragaki (dramatical murder),
- artemis ratcliff (original),
- arya stark (asoiaf),
- asbel lhant (tales of graces),
- ashraf salib (original),
- barbara gordon (dc comics),
- c.c. (code geass),
- celebrían (lotr),
- celena vantari (original),
- cheria barnes (tales of graces),
- chrono (chrono crusade),
- coby (one piece),
- crystalia amaquelin (marvel 616),
- dick grayson (dc comics),
- donny casey (original),
- edward elric (fullmetal alchemist),
- elena fisher (uncharted),
- elizabeth (bioshock infinite),
- elizabeth tudor (elizabeth),
- eridan ampora (homestuck),
- flora (the winx club),
- furudo erika (umineko),
- halfpipe (godkiller),
- han solo (star wars),
- helena bertinelli (dc comics),
- jaime reyes (dc comics),
- jesse pinkman (breaking bad),
- katniss everdeen (hunger games),
- khisanth (dragonlance),
- kido tsubomi (kagerou days),
- kili (the hobbit),
- kirian dawningsun (original),
- korra (legend of korra),
- kyouko sakura (madoka magica),
- lenalee lee (d.gray-man),
- merrill (dragon age),
- miranda lotto (d.gray-man),
- misha hunt (original),
- momo kisaragi (kagerou days),
- nanami kiryuu (rgu),
- neku sakuraba (the world ends with you),
- nicolas brown (gangsta),
- oz vessalius (pandora hearts),
- physis (toward the terra),
- piper halliwell (charmed),
- remy lebeau (marvel 616),
- ren (dramatical murder),
- rise kujikawa (persona 4),
- robb stark (asoiaf),
- rosette christopher (chrono crusade),
- roslyn "mcsexy" small (original),
- roxas (kingdom hearts),
- ruka (yu-gi-oh!),
- ryoji kaji (evangelion),
- saul goodman (breaking bad),
- sayaka miki (madoka magica),
- shelke rui (ffvii:doc),
- sheryl nome (macross frontier),
- shiki misaki (the world ends with you),
- stephanie brown (dc comics),
- tempest (original),
- tsubomi hanasaki (heartcatch precure),
- utena tenjou (rgu),
- vanadi "the chaste" (original),
- victor sullivan (uncharted 2),
- xerxes break (pandora hearts),
- xion (kingdom hearts),
- ygritte (asoiaf),
- zelos wilder (tales of symphonia),
- ✝ araña (original),
- ✝ axel (kingdom hearts),
- ✝ babydoll (sucker punch),
- ✝ cao cao (dynasty warriors),
- ✝ margaery tyrell (asoiaf),
- ✝ nathan young (misfits),
- ✝ oerba dia vanille (ffxiii),
- ✝ pepper potts (marvel 199999),
- ✝ shirley fenette (code geass),
- ✝ sweet pea (sucker punch),
- ✞ — dropped characters — ✞
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Date: July 1st
Location: The Initiative Hold & Courtyard.
Characters: Everyone.
Summary: New Transports arrive and are shuffled into the Courtyard after their initial briefings. Now with 200% more People-Seeking lists!
Warnings: None.
You've just been hustled and bustled through mazes of information and literal, wide corridors of the Initiative Hold and you've been equipped with your weapon—be it a gun, a sword, or even your existing powers. They've handed you this light netbook and a small pouch of coins (or a debit card, if you're more inclined), and there are several Transports before and after you going through the very same motions. You can hear the Greeter's voice as she walks alongside large groups, telling them all about the history of this place and sharing with you your purpose here in a hurried and urgent tone. "You're in luck that we have enough rooms for all of you; the housing building is getting awfully full. Please, let me show you into the courtyard."
You pass what looks like huge gymnasiums, all with dummies and targets strewn and splayed around the room. Training areas. There are even classrooms, and a few small offices. You're rushed past a large library while the Greeter informs you that you can find almost all your information there, if you've got the time to look—and trust her, you'll have time. You don't spend a lot of time in the bank, and it's a bit of a blur of exchanges with more and more of these strangely-accented and oddly polite-seeming members of the Initiative.
Soon enough, you're in a massive courtyard bustling with all the other Transports. It's not exactly what you'd expect, and it looks more like barracks than anything—huge walls of concrete and stone, separating you from all of the hallways you'd just passed through. It's raining heavily, and dark clouds loom in the air, though it hasn't turned to snow. It's a chill cold, and there are shelters—long cloth hangings that extend from the walls of concrete to house you from the rain, but not enough. Most notably, the courtyard is filled with a marketplace. Even in the cold and the rain, there are several citizens seated at their covered booths and tables, bundled up against the weather. They're selling all manner of their own handmade goods and foods, and citizens and Transports alike are traveling from one small covered shop to another in search of all manner of necessities. Now and then around you you might spot paper fluttering in the faint wind from somewhere relatively dry. It looks like a list.
The Greeter's voice has become so faint now, but you swear you can make it out in the back of the crowds as she tells you, "Good luck. Be safe!"
Her voice is drowned out by the busy marketplace, though even the transactions taking place are somewhat subdued. Nobody is overly happy, really, though most citizens can be found with smiles on their faces. It doesn't seem like they're that shocked to see you, either; even if you're not bound in tattered rags and wrapped in heavy shawls as they are. You're welcome to walk up to a shop, and find yourself something to eat—hey, maybe you'll even find something akin to a raincoat. Or, you can join the others under the coverings against the walls. Where am I? What war? She was talking so fast, and it didn't all make very much sense… did anyone else catch it all?
Welcome to the courtyard. Welcome to the Initiative Hold—and most importantly, welcome to Exsilium.
Location: The Initiative Hold & Courtyard.
Characters: Everyone.
Summary: New Transports arrive and are shuffled into the Courtyard after their initial briefings. Now with 200% more People-Seeking lists!
Warnings: None.
You've just been hustled and bustled through mazes of information and literal, wide corridors of the Initiative Hold and you've been equipped with your weapon—be it a gun, a sword, or even your existing powers. They've handed you this light netbook and a small pouch of coins (or a debit card, if you're more inclined), and there are several Transports before and after you going through the very same motions. You can hear the Greeter's voice as she walks alongside large groups, telling them all about the history of this place and sharing with you your purpose here in a hurried and urgent tone. "You're in luck that we have enough rooms for all of you; the housing building is getting awfully full. Please, let me show you into the courtyard."
You pass what looks like huge gymnasiums, all with dummies and targets strewn and splayed around the room. Training areas. There are even classrooms, and a few small offices. You're rushed past a large library while the Greeter informs you that you can find almost all your information there, if you've got the time to look—and trust her, you'll have time. You don't spend a lot of time in the bank, and it's a bit of a blur of exchanges with more and more of these strangely-accented and oddly polite-seeming members of the Initiative.
Soon enough, you're in a massive courtyard bustling with all the other Transports. It's not exactly what you'd expect, and it looks more like barracks than anything—huge walls of concrete and stone, separating you from all of the hallways you'd just passed through. It's raining heavily, and dark clouds loom in the air, though it hasn't turned to snow. It's a chill cold, and there are shelters—long cloth hangings that extend from the walls of concrete to house you from the rain, but not enough. Most notably, the courtyard is filled with a marketplace. Even in the cold and the rain, there are several citizens seated at their covered booths and tables, bundled up against the weather. They're selling all manner of their own handmade goods and foods, and citizens and Transports alike are traveling from one small covered shop to another in search of all manner of necessities. Now and then around you you might spot paper fluttering in the faint wind from somewhere relatively dry. It looks like a list.
The Greeter's voice has become so faint now, but you swear you can make it out in the back of the crowds as she tells you, "Good luck. Be safe!"
Her voice is drowned out by the busy marketplace, though even the transactions taking place are somewhat subdued. Nobody is overly happy, really, though most citizens can be found with smiles on their faces. It doesn't seem like they're that shocked to see you, either; even if you're not bound in tattered rags and wrapped in heavy shawls as they are. You're welcome to walk up to a shop, and find yourself something to eat—hey, maybe you'll even find something akin to a raincoat. Or, you can join the others under the coverings against the walls. Where am I? What war? She was talking so fast, and it didn't all make very much sense… did anyone else catch it all?
Welcome to the courtyard. Welcome to the Initiative Hold—and most importantly, welcome to Exsilium.
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I mean. Sure, she's only really useful on missions because of her eyes and sometimes her flowers do well, in the sense that she sells slightly more than 500 yen worth maybe one month out of the year
excluding Seto slipping money in when she's not looking, but they've all been gone, without her, for at least a month?]You've been here that long, Momo? -- A-Are you okay...?
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I-I'm fine, ahaha! We're all fine! [Pay no attention to dying of illness recently. Or Kido dying before that. Ohhh noooo, she is not mentioning either of those things right now. Mary's just arrived. It'd be no good to worry her like that already.]
But, um, don't worry! I know it's weird...
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Oh. But that was all just a dream, right?]
I-I'm okay. Everyone else is here too, so... it's okay!
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That's enough to get a grin back on Momo's face though.]
Yeah, that's right! We're all gonna be here with you! So you don't have to worry about anything.
[A short laugh.] Do you wanna get out of the rain now?
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Y-Yeah -- let's get out of the rain...!
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Hehe, come with me! I'll keep you dry with my umbrella. [Aaaand she's backing away, backing away.]
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T-Thank you, Momo...!
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[Realizing Mary's not moving as quickly as she is, Momo slows down.]
Do you want to go look for the others? Ah! Or to dry off?
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... Is Seto okay...?
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He's okay. And I'm sure he'll be really happy to see you.
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She'll see him for herself soon, but for now Momo's word was more than enough. She wouldn't lie.]
That's good...! I'm... glad he's okay!
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Yeah! So let's get you dried off so you can see him again. Come on, let's go!
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[And she's still slow, of course, but she's excited too and it gets her spirits up. Example: If she moved at a snail's pace prior to this, now it's more akin to a turtle.
But she's coming.]
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Soon enough, the apartment building is coming into view.]
We're almost there! I don't know if we have any clothes that can fit you, but I can get you some towels.
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[She doesn't want to bother Momo any more than she has to. She knows Seto won't mind if she borrows one of his shirts until she gets ahold of clothes more appropriate for the weather.]
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Can you really wear them? [The thought of Mary in Seto's clothes is... kind of funny to her though. Heh.]
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[So not Mary in Seto's weird one-piece hoodie, Momo. ... And nothing for her to go outdoors in, so she'll still have to go shopping later, but... they'll get there.]
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Oh! Then we'll put your clothes somewhere where they can dry fast... Heh, that's really nice of him to do.
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[Mary already seemed happy enough just being around Momo, but her smile softens farther as she says that, into another kind of expression entirely. This is definitely a thought that she thinks and feels with all her heart, and it's clear from that just what Seto means to her.
Or something like that.]
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That's good... I don't know him well yet, but he's really great, isn't he? He's a good friend.
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[She'd like that. Her friends should be friends with each other!]
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[She's all about making friends right now anyway.]
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[Since she didn't get to but Shintaro did and that makes sense! She has absorbed enough fiction to be aware of and alright with this concept.
But she doesn't remember getting to go. Because she didn't. And that's upsetting.]
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