Um..... [accidently bangs into something] ow okay so what's going on? And what are these.... monster things?

Does anyone need any help?

Does anyone need help?

Defense Force people, we should probably try and coordinate trying to help as many people as we can! I've got some extra flashlights.

[ Chuck is out on patrol this fine -- albeit weird -- afternoon! Sarah had seemed kind of tired today, so he's letting her sleep. It would have been fun to just spend most of the day in bed curled up with her, but he does have a job to do -- and more than likely if he'd tried she would have told him to go anyway. But he's in a pretty good mood, more or less.

Actually, he's really sort of on Cloud Nine and definitely not paying as close attention as he should. ]


((ooc: Chuck is wandering the prison, so feel free to encounter him! His superpower is post-cog via touch. If someone touches him or he touches him or her, he will see something that happened in that person's past. It can be some deep, dark secret event or as simple as the person having breakfast that morning; anything at all! The person will know, however, that he's seen it, and will see it as well. Anyone have any suppressed memories they want their characters to know about? XD))

[It's been far too quiet for Q's liking. That one fellow with the green hair had everyone in a tizzy when he told them they were virgins. Well, if they like sex so much...]

Who wants to have prison sex?

Blah blah blah... There's got to be a mistake. Blah Blah who's in charge..

I'll make them pay, blah blah blah...

I'm a good person blah blah blah!

[Sigh]

Can't even find something new to say instead of going off just like about ninety percent of the people that are here. Gee. If we could be out of here, don't you think we would be by now? Do you even read what's on the screen?

...so much for going home.

This crime list is so bogus. I'm a good guy! Good guys don't go to prison! We're supposed to put the bad guys in prison! Aww maaaaan...

This is so not fair...


((Whiney BB is whiney. Also tags will be sporadic until I get home))

[After listening to over the communicator for a while, she decides it might be time to say something. She can't stand feeling alone, and talking to people always made her feel better. If you knew her, this would be a lot more subdued than she normally sounds.]

Um, hello? My name’s Rinoa. I just arrived today so, I thought I’d better introduce myself! I’ve been listening for a little while now and, a lot of you sound so nice, which -- I guess I wasn't expecting. Though, I guess this does seem more like a Garden than a prison...

Oh - thank you for the welcome basket! It was really helpful. Especially the pamphlet, I‘d have been - er [slightly nervous laugh]- a bit lost without it.

A prison. Under the sea. For the rest of my life. Tell me this is a joke. Parks, a beach, a library... Are you even sure this is a prison? Because it doesn't really sound like it.

Okay, fine, I admit, I screwed up in the past. Yeah, I did all those things. But does that really warrant being here until I die? Can't I get out faster on good behavior or something? And are these chains really necessary?

Damnit. Don't I at least get a phone call? It's really important. I have to give my younger brother a message so he'll know where I am and what to do while I'm here. He's just a kid and doesn't have anyone else...

What did you say your name was? Acumen? Hey! Is anyone even listening to me?

...

This place sucks. And what the hell is a computer anyway...

Since we have new arrivals and for those who don't know me, my name is Lyle Dylandy and I'm the History teacher. The first class will be held today for anyone interested in attending and it won't conflict with the baseball game.

[The communicator turns on this time showing yet another confused, restrained inmate in a suit none the less. He's Looking around panicked, then he finds the note and his eyes widen. Prison?]

Um... this has got to be some sort of joke. [slightly panicked now] the children. I'm supposed to be helping save the children. Not be put in jail for.... [/he trails off]

Jack, Gwen? can someone explain this? Heck I'll even take The Doctor or John at this point...





[ooc: he's in the pet cafe]