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Sep. 10th, 2012


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[ Roxy's greeting to the majority of Marina doesn't come for a little while after her arrival, mostly because her arrival involved appearing on top of her best friends, and cuddles were meant to happen!

But after all the cuddling and what-not, she figures out her communicator thingamajig and a video goes live - a teenaged girl with ash-blonde hair, pink eyes, and a big grin comes onto the screen
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Hiiii! [ grin and wave! ] So it looks like Strider was wrong, which must be quite the shock for him, but here I am! I know I met a few of you back when things were goin' all wonky, but I don't know how many of you were like... actually here or just temporarily here. So I guess there maybe aren't any of you still left, but whatever.

The point is, hey there underwater prison folks, I'm Roxy Lalonde and your underwater prison has just gotten like a billion times cooler. [ wink! ] And 'cause Strider probably won't tell, there anywhere in this joint a girl can get a drink?
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[184] video | action, open!

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[ she's not sure where to begin, really. there's no sense in asking why she's in prison when she was told only minutes prior, and there's no point in trying to make a great first impression when you're stuck in a bulky orange jumpsuit. still, it only takes a moment's thought to decide that the “video” option she's presented with is the best one.

when the camera clicks on, a middle-schooler with light pink hair and eyes is smiling quietly.
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I don't really know what you're supposed to do here. This is, um... my first time in a prison.

[ and she laughs at that, a sad little laugh full of embarassment and self-deflection. when she's finished, she gives that same subdued smile again. ]

For anyone who's listening, my name is Madoka Kaname. It's nice to meet all of you – I hope we can all be friends.

[ she gives a short bow, not curt so much as rushed, before looking back to the camera with an odd sort of resolution. ]

Homura, if you can hear me, I- tell me where you are, and I'll come and find you. Okay?

[ and with that, she reaches forward, keeping her gaze locked just long enough to turn off the camera. once she's had a few more moments to compose herself, she stands up and exits the room. this is a new place, with new rules and new locales.

and that means it's time to go witch-hunting.
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(( ooc: feel free to run into madoka anywhere you'd like! right now, she's roaming the facility and wondering why no witch activity is showing up. ))

Sep. 4th, 2012


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Day 183 > Action; OPEN


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[Jane's wandering around the Dome, visiting Sector 2, but also making inroads into the other sectors, even though is is raining, much to her disgust. She hates rain, but the desire to explore was stronger than her dislike of rain.]

Aug. 25th, 2012

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[Static. Interference. Silence.

If you are awake at all tonight and tap into your communicator, then it is very likely for you to experience these three things.

If you are awake at all tonight and have ventured into the darkness, then please use caution, because lurking and always watching... is him. Even indoors there he'll be in the blink of an eye. It's him, he's here, a blank face perhaps at your bedside or just along your window pane.

And then after a high pitched squeal of static and distorted screams--]


found you

((OOC: Please keep this list in mind if you choose to interact with The Operator at all. Thank you... and tread carefully.))

Aug. 20th, 2012


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[Amu is just looking around at her surrounding for a moment looking a bit panicked, despite trying to hide it]

N-no way. A prison? It doesn't look like much of one but— if this is a joke it's not funny at all.

I haven't even done anything and I'm pretty sure I'm not even old enough to get arrested either. There has to be a mistake. [She just taps the communicator device] Is this supposed to be used for my one phone call or something?

[ooc; Amu is post-canon over here also feel free to action pretty much anywhere since she is just wandering around]
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[ VIDEO ] [ 4th wall ]

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i am laughing for real right now!!

Aug. 14th, 2012

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[Day 180 | Action]

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[Today was as good a day as any for a walk, no? However, Jane wasn't taking a walk alone today--she had an orange cat with her this time. An orange cat with a collar and a long leash, which looked just a little bit strange, but she had wanted to avoid chasing a cat around the entire dome, if possible. It helped that she had spent a few days in the pet cafe before deciding to adopt a pet, so the cat was at least somewhat used to her.

Every now and then she would stop and either take a break or play with her new companion, although if anyone was paying close enough attention they might notice that she was keeping her distance from anywhere that looked even slightly associated with the Defence Force. Funny, that.

Still, if you have ever wanted to catch her in a good mood or even with a smile on her face, now was the time. Not to mention that the cat was curious enough to just trot right up to people...]

Aug. 13th, 2012


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[Action | Open] Third Leap


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[The explosions are nearly simultaneous, rocking Sector 0 in the dead of the night, detonating precisely away from everyone.

The first explosion, by a fraction of a second, occurs out of the blue next to the bot charging station, a pipe bomb appearing out of thin air to detonate at the door into which bots disappear and reappear.

The second explosion occurs in a like manner, the bomb's twin appearing next to the other major building's door.

Seemingly unrelated, from the height of the speaker island, a teenage girl clad in a somber-colored outfit surveys the damage as the smoke clears.

Where at least a dent should be expected, nothing. Aside from one blast damaging a nearby cabbage cart and its produce, and the scorch marks left on the ground, nothing at all. The buildings themselves are completely unaffected as if they were never touched at all.

A slight frown creases her face, accompanied by only the slightest bit of vocalization.]
Tch.

[Just like that, she disappears, reappearing away from the blasts on the ground next to a falafel stand, her clothes entirely different – a simple blouse and jeans instead of the outfit vaguely resembling a sailor uniform - in a flash of purple light if anyone were to see her. Calmly she turns to walk back to Sector 4, her apartment awaiting.]

Aug. 1st, 2012

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[ AR's been spending too much time at the library. It's where he's broadcasting from right now, in fact. There's a serious expression on his face that seeps into his voice as he talks to the network, but there is also an undeniable glaze over his eyes as he speaks. ]

I would like input on a matter I have been thinking about.

I understand why this institution is a prison now. Our actions are pebbles that were never thrown into a lake, the non-existing wake that we create has no effect on anything else but this isolated place, our own lives, and the lives of a select few around us.

To us, any sort of ripple our existence and actions in our place of origin are now nonexistent. We have no policies to change, no energy to give back the the universe, we're cogs taken out of a universe - a metaphorical machine ...

... Aren't the actions that we perform here entirely insignificant and useless except to this tiny, isolated place? What is the point of any sort of "reformation" if we cannot return and fulfill our duties in our place of origin, however insignificant those individual duties may turn out to be?

Jul. 29th, 2012


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[Action | Open] Second Leap


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To tear down those walls )

[Even now, the artificial day long ended, Homura stalks through the dome, seeming utterly out of place as a solitary, otherwise inconspicuous young teenage girl at the hour. Every now and then she'll duck into an unoccupied building or shop, weighing her options as she studies comparable pieces of metal that might have the necessary strength for her project. But she only looks long and hard when it seems like no one else is watching her, bot or inmate alike.]

Jul. 25th, 2012


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[Sector 5 : Museum Mingle ]


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[ Welcome to Sector 5, home of the hospital, non-denominational prayer facility, memorial gardens, graveyard and, more importantly, the museum.

Today, the wardens are treating you to a special exhibit titled "The History of Self-Stimulation Through Mechanical Seismic Activity" where you can partake in such wonderful displays such as "Hand Cranked — A Guide to Historical Devices" (complete with vintage ads such as Aids That Every Woman Appreciates and Vibration is Life ) and "Bullets and Probes — Vibrations from a Universal Perspective" that feature devices from many different worlds.

Feel free to gawk at these colorful and sometimes frightening displays, peruse the gift shop (of course there's a gift shop!) or maybe just wander the rest of the Sector! ]

(ooc: Thread can take place at any time of the day, anywhere in Sector 5! Remember the rain and needless to say, those links are NSFW to varying degrees! )

Jul. 19th, 2012


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[Sector 0 : Photo Booth Mingle]


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[Welcome to Sector 0, home of the request kiosk, various facility buildings, and a wide array of street food stands.

Also, today only, it features a bright red photo booth. Just slip behind the curtain, press the button, and smile pretty for the snapshots it will take of you and whomever or whatever else you pull in with you. The photos will process and print inside the machine and spit out a strip of four photos for you to keep.

Take a picture. It will last longer...]


(OOC: Threads can take place any time of day, anywhere in Sector 0.)

Jul. 10th, 2012

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Day 175 [Video/Action]

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[The first sound is a low, angry growl that quakes throughout their entire frame, low, irritated, but not quite angry just yet. They aren't clothed, but with that inky black skin of theirs, they don't really need it. The shredded remains of the jumpsuit are nearby.] What stunt are you trying to pull now, you wretched hunks of tin? You really expect us to believe this is a new place? That all this has changed?

[They're about to continue when their world suddenly sways, and the beast stumbles, catching themselves with one, large hand. Their entire body shivers, their skin distorting strangely before it contracts as though trying to restrain the muscles, the bones--everything within. Their breath grows short and shallow, rough pants that begin to take on something that's not quite a whine.]

Annie. Annie. [They breathe, and suddenly the camera drops, catching the violent, frenzied action as they seize their head with clawed hands and howl.]

SPIDER! WE'LL KILL YOU! WE'LL RIP YOU LIMB FROM LIMB! [The sound is more bestial than human, and soon, they aren't making intelligible words at all. It's no surprise. After all, it isn't every day that you find out your ex-wife is dead.]

Jul. 9th, 2012


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Day 175 [Video]


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[have a brunette woman, in orange, and a headset, with a decided 'what the hell' look]

Seriously? An asylum? The last time I checked, there was a few rules against that, nevermind all the supposed crimes I committed. Are they sure I did what they said I did?

[she tucks a piece of hair behind her ear, and continues]

I mean, not to be one of those tin-hatters, but it is possible that there are duplicates running around. There are theories abounding, all talking about parallel realities and many worlds, and they're published by reputable people. It is entirely in the realm of probability that there is a criminal version of myself running around and versions of everybody else here, too.

[a small smile, dryly amused.]

I'm Jane Foster, and I'm sure there is a logical explanation for this entire situation.
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[Video | Filtered from Homura]

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[There's a very small white fuzzy animal wearing a tiny orange jumpsuit on your communicators now.]

[His location is obscured by very carefully-chosen lighting and placement.]
Ah-ha, it looks like a lot of things have changed!

Based on the nature of today's commotion, it seems like some of you have been here for a while. Meaning that I've been gone! Will anyone tell me what I've missed since Sentience's reinstatement?

[QB shifts his weight so that he can scratch behind his ears with a hindpaw.] And please don't waste your time with banal questions. I am not a cat or a rabbit.

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[Video] Day 175 ♦ First Leap


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[A young teenage girl with long dark hair appears on the network dressed in the compulsory jumpsuit, her face rather well composed for someone who just turned up in a prison on another planet of all places. Maybe she's really not disturbed. Or maybe she's just really good at hiding it. But she's certainly hiding any hint of emotions about it.]

I'm going to go ahead and guess that no one knows a way out of here.

[She pauses, closing her eyes briefly, taking a breath in and releasing it. Her violet eyes reopen.]

My name is Homura Akemi. I'm looking for a Madoka Kaname. If anyone has any information on her presence here or otherwise, please let me know. Your help is most appreciated. [She gives a curt bow.]

[With those few words, the video ends. The less she has to worry about unnecessary, uninformative chatter at the moment, the better.]


((OOC: Going to be slow, it's my final week here.))