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[Feb. 4th, 2008|12:41 pm] |
Dammit!
Where are the musketeers when you need them? |
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[Feb. 4th, 2008|10:12 am] |
People of New York City:
I have declared the city in a state of emergency. All available military and medical personnel will be directed to the city. Once this atrocity is over and the dust has settled, our first priority is going to be rebuilding after this disaster. Any and all funds we have at our disposal will be available to those who've had their homes and businesses destroyed.
New York City has withstood worse than this destruction, and it will withstand anything else the world has to throw at it. We as a people are strong, we will survive. I will be working closely with the Mayor of our fair city to make sure that everybody who needs it has help. Shelters will be opened in Madison Square Garden, Central Park, Shea Stadium, Yankee Stadium and Nassau Coliseum as needed. All relief efforts will be coordinated from One Police Plaza.
I pledge to you as the governor of this fair state that I will do all within my power to help the citizens of New York City and any and all citizens of the State of New York to ensure that each and every one of you is taken care of. |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2008|07:13 pm] |
Why can't the all-powerful beings around here do something about this guy? Or is this something that's affecting them too?
I hoped I'd never have to dig children out of rubble again. This is sick. |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2008|09:24 pm] |
Hey Rose. Haven't heard from you much. You doing okay over there? |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2008|05:46 pm] |
This time, I will not be standing idly by.
Where is this creature? Are we bringing the fight to him? |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2008|09:59 pm] |
What is going on around here? I get myself beat up a bit and the world comes to an end without me? Christ Almighty, I miss the coolest things. |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2008|07:50 pm] |
An update on Mom.
The doctors say she's stable. The surgery took a few hours last night, and they were worried they would have to go back in, but apparently it wasn't an issue.
Aside from cuts and bruises, she had a collapsed lung, a number of broken ribs, and some internal bleeding. She's also had a lot of muscular damage. There was a pipe... through her when we found her.
She's not allowed to have any visitors at the moment because she's sleeping right now, and probably will be for a while. But me and Mia are going to be here until she wakes up, and Stacy's here too. So if you want to wait with us, me or Mia can come and get you. |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2008|03:49 pm] |
They didn't exactly train me for this. |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2008|06:34 pm] |
Gotta say, for once, I'm glad I wasn't involved in this particular ruckus. Usually I'm head-on, right in the middle. This time, had a bit of a situation of my own to deal with. Damned vampires. |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2008|04:02 pm] |
So...today I grabbed somebody who jumped out of a building that was falling in on itself. It was weird. They were okay--got kind of burned because the building was on fire--but they're in the hospital and okay.
I've never saved anyone before.
Anyway, long story short, I decided I should try and do that sort of thing more often. I know there's alot of craziness going on right now, so if anyone needs help...I'm volunteering, I guess. If there's anything I can do, I want to help. |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2008|01:34 pm] |
Too many mutha uckas
Uckin' with my shi-
There's too many mutha uckas
Uckin' with my shi-
Uckin' with my shi-
Too many mutha uckas
Uckin' with my shi-
With my shi-
How many mutha uckas?
Too many to count
Mutha uckas
Hey, Edward. You all right? I don't want my only friend getting squashed. |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2008|01:51 pm] |
itIs done iHave it under control. ish.
i'm sorry. i'll stAy at HoMe fRoM noW oN.
[OOC: Sam, Shar, I still want to log the fight with evil!Del. But I had wanted to give her at least a reprieve. So she's got a hold on things- at least, all the dark-grey text is her...] |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2008|11:06 am] |
ooc- This would've been posted when the insanity started going down, but the player is slow
( Torchwood )
( Harkness Children ) |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2008|03:11 am] |
I don't know if I can top the dramatics of my last post, but I would like the update those who were/are concerned;
I'm bored in a hospital with a headache/concussion, a rather managled broken arm and a sexy limp due to a sprained ankle. I've replaced Sir Bob Geldof and have signed far too many things while here.
Captain Jack, my Captain Jack, are you alright? I've still not heard from you. New Captain Jack, the one who I sadly only met while in a concussive state (I'm still in it, but ssh, I'm better), a pleasure, I'm Jack Dent, or Sir Jack Dent, depending on how formal we get. Ray, Greg tells me you are alright, and that is delightful to know, also congrats on the wedding! Reina and Sofia, I'm meeting you tomorrow, tra la la! Gregory knows how I feel and has already shooed me away for the evening...Oh! My Captain Jack (I am sort of tittering over calling you that. I know you aren't mine, don't fret and get all worried. I'm not obessive, just flamboyantly fabulous), I'd very much like, once I'm no longer in hospital, another little trip. With a third, if you wouldn't mind.
I wish there was more to do in the hospital besides badger you all, but here we are. C'est la vie, such is life. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2008|11:21 pm] |
Jon, found mom. Help. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2008|09:47 pm] |
I am running on nothing but energy drinks. This is the largest scale evacuation I've ever helped with, and I have a feeling I will want to sleep for at least a solid day when it is all over. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2008|07:43 pm] |
Are you bloody kidding me? This is ridiculous.
Someone tell that idiot to keep it down. At this rate all the Muggles are going to be shooting anything odd on sight with their little metal things.
How stupidly inconsiderate. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2008|09:47 pm] |
| [ | Tags | | | apocalyptic plot, greg house, jack dent, james wilson (2), jason todd, karen davis, peter allen, raymond wood, reina and sofia wood, shawn spencer, zell dincht | ] |
So, good news, bad news, better news.
Bad news- Apparently my mother fell of the face of the Earth.
Good news, part one- That means she didn't die a horrible death in the destruction of the city.
Good news, part two- my asshat of a father is also gone.
Which means I don't have to fucking pretend I care who knows the better news. As of 2:30 this afternoon, I am officially Reina and Sofia's father. I think it had something to do with Ray, too. I wasn't really paying attention to what I was signing.
Once the world's not ending anymore, everyone (that doesn't manage to piss me off before then) gets a round on me. Us. 'Gotta do something with my half of the money. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2008|04:45 pm] |
Who is this madman, Apocalypse, who seems to be causing all the trouble?
I have been racing around, putting out fires and saving people, and finding all too many dead for my liking, since he arrived. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2008|03:47 pm] |
This is far too much like Archimonde for my liking. We don't even have a world tree!
Granted, Malfurion would only wish to blow it up again, but it would be nice to have a plan. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2008|03:46 pm] |
This is more like it. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2008|12:35 pm] |
Hell!!
Damn vultures!
If I find the ass who has been using this mess to try to take over my companies, I will teach them a thing or two about southern hospitality!
( Belladonna ) |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2008|02:48 pm] |
( Ray )
( Julian Cartier )
Could the world stop collapsing for an hour, maybe? Those of us without super-powers are getting pretty fucking tired. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2008|11:29 am] |
Death? Lady, er, your Ladyship?
Aw, hell, I'm no gentleman!
DEATH!
Something is fucked up with my Boss! She said to get you.
And... I feel...weird.... |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2008|02:13 pm] |
Karen is still doing well, still don't know why she's still unconscious, tho. They think it might be some swelling in her brain that is too minimal to show up on an MRI, but they aren't sure.
Baby's still doing good. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2008|01:58 pm] |
*Muttering in Spanish, some cursing, breaking items.* |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2008|10:29 am] |
This is an odd development.
Bossman, where are you? This has so got to be your fault. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2008|02:49 pm] |
Good Lord.
I've spaghetti sauce in my hair. Why? Last thing I recall was being in the store-I'm there a lot-and then there was a sort of rumbley business and the whole place shook and then
Good Lord it's not sauce.
Jules? Where are you? Are you alright?
I think I'm hurt. Greg, Ray, are you two alright? I can't
Captain Jack?
Having problems seeing. Blurry
Jules?
[ooc: Because Jack wants in on the plot and his mun couldn't post last night to the communs for some reason...He was in the store, aha, and the place fell down. He got a concussion from a can of peaches, a large one, and his arm is stuck under one of the shelves and yes.] |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2008|10:26 am] |
What a delightful little place this is, full of so much ... passion. |
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[Feb. 1st, 2008|10:19 pm] |
If you're in London and not infected with violent crazy and got your house or dwelling fucked up, you can come crash with me and Sam for a while. We have the room. We'll watch movies and wait for Armageddon '08 to end.
God, I'm starting a compound. I PROMISE NO CRAZY RELIGIONS OR WACKY KOOL-AID. |
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[Feb. 1st, 2008|10:44 pm] |
[OOC: Posted while en route to Tritter's Evil Lair, in the log]
Somebody tell ours Daddy and Papi the bad man has us and we's can't get away cause him's got a gun and him's angry and we's need help. We's in a cop car him's took from the hopsital, at... 283 |
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[Feb. 1st, 2008|10:42 pm] |
Ow. Go take epic og Gilgamesh elsewhere, please. |
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[Feb. 1st, 2008|09:38 pm] |
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[Feb. 1st, 2008|09:13 pm] |
Praise the stars, do I need my sunglasses. The panic cuts through everything. I can barely see... |
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[Feb. 1st, 2008|06:26 pm] |
Good to be back.
Ain't good it happened like this. |
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[Feb. 1st, 2008|08:56 pm] |
To all friends of Karen Davis:
As most of you know today Karen was caught in the parking garage collapse at Kent memorial, where was was trapped until after 8 P.M. Karen was rescued and brought to ground level but sustained a sudden head injury. She is unconscious, and the doctors have no idea why they can't wake her up.
Her baby is not in distress. The doctors say he has not been harmed in any way.
I will keep all of you updated, if you wish.
[OOC: Going ahead and posting this part so I have something else to do between thread tags. We all knew it was coming any way.] |
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[Feb. 1st, 2008|08:53 pm] |
The ants go marching one by one, hoo-rah, hoo-rah...
The streets are filled with screams and blood, hoo-rah, hoo-rah...
Nyarlahotep, baby, was that you? Smashing. |
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