Project Triton

So who wants to help me fight weird sea creatures?

Who: Demyx & Open
What: Self-distraction
When: Wednesday morning
Where: The slide area, K deck
Warnings: Most likely none
Status: Open and on-going

( He could have been doing something useful... )

Uhm, is there anyone here from Forks or La Push? Because, I was just in South America and woke up in this ship. I'm hoping someone of my family might actually be here?

I'm not trying to be critical, but this boat needs to send me back home to my friends. There was a war and my... someone very dear to my heart was hurt. I need to get back and heal him!

Who: Captain Hook and Jill Mastrano
What: Pirating. Ish.
When: Monday
Where: The Bridge
Warnings: Likely none
Status: Closed/On-going

(  He could sail in the company of others as needed. )

Ok, I'm just going to say this once. Whomever kidnapped me needs to return me to my place right now, no questions asked. Because if you don't, there are a few brunettes who will show up and they will ask questions only after they have beat your faces in about six ways from Sunday.

Oh man, X-face is going to be pissed when he realizes I'm missing. Or worse, he's going to demand I tell him everything I know about this ship, which is... Ah... Nothing. Well, I do know that little witch is nowhere to be found, so maybe I should count that a blessing. Then again, it seems like half the people who should be here are nowhere to be found...

So this doesn't look like Oz and I'm pretty sure I didn't walk far enough on that yellow brick road to randomly wander onto a ship. It had to be today, right? First real quest of my own and suddenly I'm pulled to ghost ship - my luck.

Anyone happen to have holy water on them? Call me superstitious. Need to find salt and chalk while I'm at it...hell.

What the hell? I was working on something, you stupid empty cruise ship.

Yeah, this whole boat thing - not the greatest thing to come to. Ruins my plans but whatever. What's the deal with it being empty, because damn I could use a facial and a nice massage.

There might not be any demons or flames, but I'm not convinced this isn't some kind of hell dimension. What gives?

Who: Sydney Sage and Adrian Ivashkov
What: Syd's arrival
Where: E Deck
Warnings: Talk of kidnapping & mental illness
Status: Closed/Ongoing

( ~+~+~+~+~+~+~+~ )

What the...

Okay, then. Definitely weird.

Guys. Guys.

It's been...

I'm...

I'm starving, guys.

Who: Seifer Almasy & Open
What: Enjoy the Sun
When: Tuesday afternoon
Where: Railside deck chair; J Deck
Warnings: None so far
Status: Open like crazy

With everything going on, Seifer was weirded out by ending up on a ship in the middle of nowhere. He wasn't pissy about having to room with a hot chick. (Though, her brother and 'dad' worried him a bit. Especially the guy who was her 'dad'. He hadn't asked how that worked.) Hell, even the whole feeder thing didn't trip him up. He'd dealt with freakier things back home.

No, what freaked Seifer out was the size of the ship, and the planet. The ship could easily fit all of Garden. And it had taken a bit of research, but he'd quickly figured out his entire planet could fit on one continent of this one. It was pretty damn mind boggling and the fact that there were apparently seven billion people living on it was a bit brain breaking. And so here he was, on the deck, stretched out on a lounge chair in swim trunks, just staring out at the ocean and getting some sun.

Who: Mitch and Melody O'Neill
What: Sibling Shenanigans
When: Tuesday afternoon
Where: A Pool; I Deck
Warnings: Siblings being siblings?
Status: Closed/On-going

( Would you put some clothes on? You're going to make people sick. )

Who: Alexandra Udinov and OPEN
What: Checking the ship for threats
When: Tuesday Afternoon
Where: Random hallway on a random deck
Warnings: Likely low, but she's got a gun.
Status: Open and ongoing

( Something wasn't quite right... )

So. Not the afterlife, then.

Just fantastic.

So... I take it no one knows how the hell we ended up in the middle of the ocean on a nearly empty cruise ship?

Who: Jon O'Neill
What: Getting a bite
When: Sunday evening
Where: The Galley, C deck
Warnings: TBD but likely low
Status: Open and ongoing

Suddenly appearing on a cruise ship in the middle of the Atlantic wasn't the weirdest thing to ever happen to Jon O'Neill. Oh, it definitely ranked in the top 20, maybe top 15, but it wasn't the weirdest by far.

Finding out his two nearly grown children were here, when the last he saw them they had still been in grade school, that ranked in the top 5, but he was dealing with it. In typical O'Neill fashion. Which meant he was in the galley, having a bowl of jello while he pondered this little mystery.

And why the hell anyone saw fit to stick his daughter in a room with some mercenary looking guy.