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exsiliumlogs2013-12-27 03:38 pm
speakveryclearly) wrote in exsiliumlogs2013-12-27 03:38 pm
[CLOSED] The Jet Set Life Is Gonna Kill You
Date & Time: December 28, 2697
Location: Mumbai, India
Characters: Kanaya, Heath, Celes, Nill, Kido, Kano, Asuka
Summary: A bunch of young people invade some institutions and pull a few strings to end chemical warfare.
Warnings: None.
BEFORE
After a smattering of text messages and calls on Friday, by noon Saturday seven youths end up in the transporter room. Some of the mission-goers haven't met. Now might be a good time to change that.
TEAM A
On the twentieth floor, this group at least has some peace and quiet, not to mention a pretty stunning view of outside through the big glass windows. One member of the team is disguised as the head of accounting; the other is disguised as the assistant who should be tending to the head. These two will therefore be left in peace with their computers for the most part.
TEAM B
The tenth floor is a nexus of cubicles, some of which may be floating. Future technology sure is weird! The three team members stuck here have to do the talking for today, and might even switch between more than one disguise for best results. Exchanging papers, "accidentally" setting them on fire... the classic stuff.
TEAM C
Plot twist: Stuck in a completely different building! To be precise, a poorly lit parliament office, poor things. Hopefully they'll put all these files and folders back in the cabinets where they found them... and there are a lot of documents that need the time travelers' subtle touch. This is the most difficult and tedious work to be carried out today.
AFTER
After a long, hard day at work, there's time left over when they're all let out at 5 o'clock and gather near a subway station that should be their pickup spot. Everything the septet's done has led up, somehow, to this one moment, where the schmaltzy movie theater catches somebody's attention.
Location: Mumbai, India
Characters: Kanaya, Heath, Celes, Nill, Kido, Kano, Asuka
Summary: A bunch of young people invade some institutions and pull a few strings to end chemical warfare.
Warnings: None.
BEFORE
After a smattering of text messages and calls on Friday, by noon Saturday seven youths end up in the transporter room. Some of the mission-goers haven't met. Now might be a good time to change that.
TEAM A
On the twentieth floor, this group at least has some peace and quiet, not to mention a pretty stunning view of outside through the big glass windows. One member of the team is disguised as the head of accounting; the other is disguised as the assistant who should be tending to the head. These two will therefore be left in peace with their computers for the most part.
TEAM B
The tenth floor is a nexus of cubicles, some of which may be floating. Future technology sure is weird! The three team members stuck here have to do the talking for today, and might even switch between more than one disguise for best results. Exchanging papers, "accidentally" setting them on fire... the classic stuff.
TEAM C
Plot twist: Stuck in a completely different building! To be precise, a poorly lit parliament office, poor things. Hopefully they'll put all these files and folders back in the cabinets where they found them... and there are a lot of documents that need the time travelers' subtle touch. This is the most difficult and tedious work to be carried out today.
AFTER
After a long, hard day at work, there's time left over when they're all let out at 5 o'clock and gather near a subway station that should be their pickup spot. Everything the septet's done has led up, somehow, to this one moment, where the schmaltzy movie theater catches somebody's attention.
BEFORE
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"Hey Celes, fancy seeing you here, it sure is a small world" one day he'll learn not to flirt at her. Today is not that day.
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However, there isn't anything too offensive about his greeting, other than the fact that he's here at all. She gives him a smile -- the incredibly fake kind, as if she's capable of anything else.
"Oh, I didn't know they were allowing those with single digit IQs to accompany us."
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"What? You mean there's someone like that here?" a shrug. "So long as they help the cause, right?"