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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

[onthelii2p]

[If he could do anything about it, he would! It's just these huge fangs in his mouth. What can a guy do, seriously.]

[But he tries.]

Sssthionicth. Thychic powerth.

[Pause.]

I can move thingth with my brain and shoot latherth out my eyeth, okay?

[tobacco]

[The explanation sure helps, and after a second or two of going over the worlds in his head, he thinks he's got the gist of it.]

What, like in a superhero movie? You serious?

[onthelii2p]

More like thome thorry-athh lother curthed into being the not-tho-proud owner of a mutant brain.

[He rolls his shoulders.]

But yeth, I'm theriouth. What'th it matter to you, anyway? Did I athk you to come bother me about my powerth?

[tobacco]

Hey, if you stand around doing nothing but asking questions to yourself, you can't throw a bitchfit if people come talk to you.

Besides, I'm a concerned citizen, you know? Thought you were gonna burn or some shit! Use your manners, ya' little cobra.

[onthelii2p]

By my thtandardth I don't owe mannerth when I've been abducted to a whole other univerthe than the one I wath in, without being athked even onthe, "Hey, do you mind?" Becauthe I do mind, for the record.

I already told you I'm not going to catch fire, and even if I did I'd handle it mythelf. And I'm not a cobra, whatever that ith; I'm a troll.