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June 10th, 2017


[info]mamafantastic
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[info]mamafantastic
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[info]mamafantastic
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I really hate space.

Reed, I know this is your fault. Where are you?

[info]jennyrated
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[info]jennyrated
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[info]jennyrated
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Oh. Well. This is different -- Very different --Big head. In space -- Floaty -- Good air -- Smells funny -- seems like maybe there was some trouble recently? -- OH and the the dog -- it's a dog right? -- yes -- Brilliant dog -- Very friendly -- I do like a good friendly do I think -- first time you see -- and this tablet? Very handy.

aaaand I've forgotten my manners. Hello. I'm Jenny.

[info]thenextcaptain
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[info]thenextcaptain
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[info]thenextcaptain
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Has anyone seen Sam?

I can always go see someone else, but seriously, has anyone?

[info]lilredbird
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[info]lilredbird
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Characters: Tim Drake (DC Comics AU), Ororo Munroe (Marvel Comics AU)
When/Where: Holding cell on Ba-Banis somewhere
Rating/Warnings: Eventual character illness (??)

hour fifty-six and still no sign of a rescue )

[info]ignoblesse
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[info]ignoblesse
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[Someone has accidentally switched on their communicator - maybe they're not used to all these little buttons and such, but for whatever reason, their conversation with a vendor in the marketplace can easily be overheard. One side is muffled, but the other is quite clear.]

...-m, is that you? They said you have a lot of 'connections' in this place. Well, I'm new here, and I could use some help meeting the right people.


Mm-hmm. I'm sure we can help each other out.


So, what's going on here, anyway? It looks like a hurricane came through, so I was wond-


...no, a hurricane. You know, a big storm? Lots of wind and rain?

Really? Nothing like that at all here?

I guess that's good. So what kind of food is that over there?

[some rustling; the communicator shifts around, and the sound of someone biting into something crunchy]


Hmm! Alright, not bad. Here, keep the change. I'll be back around later - I need to find my new apartment first. I'll be on the docks starting tomorrow, so-


...-es, right, I'll keep that in mind! [he laughs]

[info]faberges
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[info]faberges
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[info]faberges
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My name is Emma Frost. I'm new here.

I realize that there is some sort of situation going on here and that there may be people I know here with whom I'm simply dying to catch up, but before we get to that, I desperately need someone to point me in the direction of the nearest reputable establishment for drinks on this godforsaken place. Who can point me in the direction of strong alcohol and civilized company?

[info]comradecosmo
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[info]comradecosmo
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Time is runnink out. Captain Rogers has provided intelligence to location of rest of missing peoples. Askink for two volunteers to head up mission to Ba-Bani homeworld and retrieve them. It will not be easy mission. Intelligence not 100% reliable, perhaps dangerous, but we have no more time to spare.

[info]valkyrieonline
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[info]valkyrieonline
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[info]valkyrieonline
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Things are finally starting to settle down in the Med Bay and I think I will go get some rest now.

I wanted to offer a couple of biotic injections for the mission first though, just in case. We don't know what those nasty aliens are up to and the time is ticking. If you were injured in the field you may be familiar with them already, but it's a concoction of my own invention and accelerates the healing process. If those two are in any kind of shape it will keep them well enough to get them back to us at the Med Bay. I'll leave them on my desk, please feel free to grab them for the mission, but I can hardly keep my eyes open at the moment.

[info]tic_tac
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[info]tic_tac
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[info]tic_tac
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Characters: Scott Lang (MCU Canon), Sara Ryder (Mass Effect Canon)
When/Where: Early hours of June 11th, Ba-Banis, holding cells (posting early so we can log)
Rating/Warnings: Fighting?
Status: in progress


[info]spoilers_
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[info]spoilers_
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[info]spoilers_
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Have I just died? Logic would suggest I've been pulled through some kind of temporal-spatial rift. Having just been debriefed by a telepathic canine astronaut, I'm not so sure.

I've seen some things, including the end of the Universe. But I find it hard to believe I missed the enormous inhabited floating head the first time round. Admittedly, my tour guide was rubbish.

[info]burntlikethesun
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[info]burntlikethesun
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[info]burntlikethesun
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Characters: Rose Tyler, Twelfth Doctor (Whoniverse canon)
When/Where: June 8 after briefing people in the Observatory; Twelve's TARDIS in the Barracks
Rating/Warnings: medium?; mentions of injuries, TBD
Status: incomplete

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