Incomplete Data: A panfandom, multi-world RP.

Can anyone from Earth tell me if Ferrero Rocher chocolates deserve all the good reviews on the site? I have, like, fifty coming at me whenever we get our shipments and I'm hoping they weren't a waste of money.

[Phasma]

I don't need to be able to read your mind to know that you're cross with me. Just your fists.

[Filtered to: Kylo Ren, The Wittgenstein Staff]

At the Wittgenstein, access to your items from home as well as the universe-specific powers you possess are considered privileges, not rights, and in this case, your privilege has been revoked.

What you need to understand, Kylo Ren, is that these powers were not taken from you because you were disobedient, but because your behavior suggests a level of entitlement that will not be tolerated at this institution. Simply put, you seem to think you’re better than your fellow specimens. You think that you deserve attention, extravagances, comfort and safety above them and at their expense. We have seen examples of this in your behavior at the Institute, during the Circus and at the London Blitz, during which you were given ample opportunities to do more for your community than you chose to do.

While you have very loudly expressed your commitment to self-improvement, one week of mixed effort does not represent a sincere or sufficient change. Though it may represent a start. Until the point where can have confidence that this represents a legitimate, good faith effort rather than some attempt by you to trick us into releasing our hold on your powers, your powers will not be returned to you. We will need that these powers will be used to benefit the community as a whole and not just supplement your sense of entitlement.

In the jungle, you did far more for the specimens without your powers than you have when you’ve had them. We can therefore only draw the conclusion that you are better off without them. We’re open to having our minds changed, but at this time we feel that both you and the other specimens benefit more from this current situation.

Who: Gretel and Kylo Ren
When: Evening
Where: The Main Lounge
What: Gretel is lost and looking for answers

( No trail of breadcrumbs to follow. )

Hansel

Find Hansel

Find my brother Hansel

Find my fucking brother hansel

Would someone with a better moral compass tell me if those of us who are dry and warm inside the compound should be helping those on the beach escape the storm? Not trying to be an alarmist, here, but those are pretty strong winds.

Shout if you need help, I guess.

I've ordered a projector. Juggy has his laptop and I had an SD card with my editing software on it in my camera bag. And I have my camera and several hundred hours' worth of memory cards. That means Operation: Wittgenwood is now underway. Juggy is going to write the script, but if anyone has any suggestions, we're taking them.

There's no way in hell I'm going through all that. Who do I need to blow ask nicely to get a real drink around here?

( TW: Alcohol Withdrawal )

SELFIE!!

( tw blood )

Guess I'm gonna have to learn a new act the next time we make a trip to the circus.

[Filtered to Steve Rogers (616)]

Hi.

[Filtered to Steve Rogers (MCU)]

How'd you spend the last two weeks, anyway?

If the point of all this shit is to study human behavior then there's no fucking reason at all that I should be here. I'm not interested in your goddamned beach party, I need to know who I got to talk to in order to be properly disqualified from this testing. Some piece of shit's made a huge fucking mistake.

Motherfucking fucking asshole what the fuck, I was good, what the fuck's the point of being good if you don't get what you want, fuck him, fuck this place, fuck all of you, especially that fucking dick, what's the point of even having the Force if you can't do anything with it, fucking weakling, I'm a fucking weakling.

This seems fine.

[Hux]

Did you avenge me?

I got fired. Me. Fired.

This is what I get for trying to do the right thing, I suppose.

[Bucky (the one who gave him the pep talk; he doesn't remember which one it was)]

This isn't going well.

If there's anything mechanical in nature that needs repairing, let me know and I'll be on top of it. I'm gonna finish letting these nice folks stitch up my face, then I'm gonna go have a look at the utilities.

And if you want me to come around and have a look at your rooms when we start moving back into them, just holler and I'll be there. I'm not great with anything structural, but I can make sure you have running water and don't have any gas leaks at least.

The Burton kid and I managed to get up to the dispensary and clear it out, so that's safe, but I took a pretty undignified hit on the way down so until I can get something to stabilize my leg, I'm going to need a few more volunteers to help me out on my daily outings. Not to mention we're missing half our crew now, and I'm getting a little sick and fucking tired of the people who are supposed to be handling this investigation sitting on their goddamn thumbs and not handling shit.

So I'm opening this up to folks beyond the Rebels. I'm taking point and I'm vetting the volunteers on this. You follow my orders if you want to help. I know there's a lot of cleanup to do here, but let's not forget that we still have mouths to feed. And if we have enough volunteers, I'll split between my crew and a crew to stay behind here and help move rubble.

So as you all know, Agent Sharon Carter is the head detective on this case. Over the past four days, this work has involved liaising with multiple groups, including many of the Clue roles, Mike block, and independent researchers, many of whom possess law enforcement, military intelligence, or investigative backgrounds and through an evening spent mining public discussions on this network. We have been compiling notes on a sheet in my room chronicling links between victims and suspects, facts of the case, and suspects.

This is in no way complete, because obviously, some stuff's been going on behind filters and we've had some trouble reaching getting regular intel from November and Romeo blocks or from investigations going on on their own, but in the interest of transparency for some reason and solving this as a group, we should talk about what we have to add and approach this analytically and thoroughly.

( from the dream journal of Maria A. Hill )

So if you have anything, please comment and I'll update this report! And let's work together for now on and we can sort out who wins later. Because right now it's the scientists winning. Onward for Victory!


[Filtered to A.A.R.D.V.A.R.K. + Amadeus Cho + Hope Summers (new AARDVARK)]

So Agent 13 has given us Agent Sitwell's radio equipment and German-English dictionary in case there are more intercepts.

Viv, can you run some sort of diagnostics on the radio and find out its accesses, activity, and IP address and stuff?

So is it about time we stop going around claiming we saw people do things in movies or books and act like they're the truth?

Because maybe acting like our lives are your entertainment makes you a bit shitty.

I have a job. It's such a quaint notion, working for things, but it's just so precious that I couldn't resist trying to find one. I guess I could be induced into performing demeaning manual labour, it was just the matter of finding the right bribe.

Also: still alive. Weird.

[Hux]

I get paid two cigarettes a day and one of those is yours.

Don't say I never do anything for you.

[HOTEL BLOCK (minus Pietro)]

As much as I'd like to take matters into my own hands, I'm still not comfortable with how circumstantial everything is. I saw a flinch in Maximoff today, but it was hard to read without being face to face with him. So what you want me to do with this?

[EDIT] Is everyone in the block cool with sharing all our evidence with all the other blocks? Is there anyone specifically - person, group, or block - you would prefer we not share with? Let me know why, for context, just so I understand.

Well. It looks like I'm gonna die soon.

SO.

Got a list of bars I found on wikipedia that I wrote down on the back of my hand. Heading to the White Room on Shaftesbury Avenue.

Anyone else who wants to get fucked up - or find out what a "seedy west end chorus boy" is (sounds britishy) - is welcome to come.