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[initiates]

Date & Time: Evening, 10th February 3312
Location: Transport Room
Characters: Open To All
Summary: Everyone is brought into the transport room at roughly the same time, in a great succession and flow of imported individuals. Everyone is being lead around in small bundles, or left to their own devices together inside the Initiative Hold.
Warnings: None.

Widespread and crowded, everyone is being transported into this unusually bright room with an efficiency that is almost horrifying. One after the other, new people are appearing -- being led, shown around and then ultimately abandoned with one final phrase; "Good luck."

The Initiative Hold is wide, like a small town in its depth and industry. You've received your weapon; you've got your keys, your netbook, and one of those robed strangers has shoved a small pouch full of what you can only assume is money into your open palm. You've been given an apartment, but where on earth -- are we on earth? -- is it? Your best opportunity right now is to mingle; at least, that's what everyone else appears to be doing. Those strangers in the robes have left. They're tending to the people who are arriving, one by one and in a quick procession. Energy bustles all around you, as you're strapped up with your sudden gifts and looking around.

Hey, maybe you'll even see some familiar faces.

Comments

[honkhonkwoof]

He doesn't bother mentioning the fact that he killed Nepeta, too. He figures Equius would be very uncool with that kind of information.

He's also actually vaguely surprised to hear Equius say that; he's quite upset, isn't he.

"Yo, don't be gettin' all upset now. Shit happens. This kind of shit in particular is a no good kinda shit, and I'm pretty motherfucking sure being here is better than dying." And he shrugs. "There's no fucking way to get outta here anytime soon, anyways. "

[musclebeast]

That is probably for the best, especially with all these people around.

"Yes, 'things' happen. But they usually do not consist of being taken to a completely different realm and made to fight or means barely explained to you." A sigh, lips sneered slightly as he flicks his hair back, eyes going to pan the room. To be fair, they've been going through quite a lot. This happening isn't too far-fetched in comparison to everything, but it's still a bit different from what they have grown accustomed to.

"I find it doubtful that there is no way out. There certainly is a way in, there there simply must be an exit. We merely have to look in the right places..."

[honkhonkwoof]

"Sure." He just shrugs, not in the mood for arguing. Ok, well, he could easily retaliate, but he doesn't.

"It ain't like I'm real happy being shoved in this place either. I just ain't letting my negative stay on, aite? There's gotta be an exit, though, yeah. Pretty fucking sure no one else is real keen on stayin' here and fightin' for these people, so I ain't seeing how we can't find it if we're workin' together." Although he isn't sure he wants to be anywhere near all these other aliens.

[musclebeast]

"I'm wondering what they plan to do to make us fight," and that's when he twitches, eyebrows furrowing. Equius just realized this situation is being 'forced' on them and that they most surely will make them help if they have gone far enough to bring them all the way here.

"Oh... oh dear."

[honkhonkwoof]

"Heh... toldcha, keep your calm on, aite?" Said a little forcefully, because he doesn't want to deal with Equius getting all bothered right now. Seriously. It was mildly disturbing. Then again, being forceful would only make it worse, wouldn't it? Gamzee gives a defeated little huff.

[musclebeast]

He grits his teeth.

"Yes, of... of course, Sir Makara."

[honkhonkwoof]

"No, nonono, you can quit that sir shit too-- I mean, if you could. Just. Don't." His eye twitches.

[musclebeast]

"Uh, yes, as you wish, Highblood."

[honkhonkwoof]

He smacks his forehead with his palm. "Uuuh. Yeah, whatever. If you're up and seein' anyone else we know or get some more info, be tellin' me, aite?" And he hurries to add; "Not because I'm orderin' you to, though. Because we're bros."

[musclebeast]

"Yes, of course... 'Bros'." He pauses, looking a little worried as he glances back to the other.

"Uh, still, I have yet to get very familiar with this concept..." Right, he's... ordering as a bro, which... isn't ordering? Or is it still ordering? It doesn't sound very commanding so it does well to not make Equius anxious.

"I will make sure to do this then... As I have stated before, you, myself, Sollux, Vriska, and Feferi seem to all be here currently. If I find any more of our group I will be sure to inform you immediately."

[honkhonkwoof]

"I'm pretty much just askin' a bro for a kinda favor. That's all it's bein'. So thanks, man, I'd be real appreciatin' that." And he offers a half-hearted smile. "For now I think I'm gonna go get my look on while everyone's still all up and gathered here, aite? Maybe get my chat on with these aliens, even though they ain't all seemin' so great."

[musclebeast]

"Um... 'aight'."

"Until next time then, Makara."

[honkhonkwoof]

Gamzee gives a nod and a smile, and disappears through the crowd without another word.