MarinaNova Asylum

Huh... That's weird. It looks like the whole arrival schedule is off. Unless it's another glitch.

[He wasn't going to mention the missing people for now unless someone else brought it up. Duo didn't like losses.]

Guess this means I might be giving out baskets on a daily basis now.

[Felicity's been flicking through the information that's available. VR, check. A laundry list of accusations, check. She can agree to some of them, but there are a bunch that she would have totally remembered if she'd done them - like decimating a town with a bomb. She would have totally remembered if she'd done that, but she doesn't. Clearly this place is bananas; maybe worse then bananas. What was worse then bananas? Kumquats maybe? This place was totally kumquats.

When she finally turns on the unit and the visor comes over her eye she's not even sure it's working. Can anyone see her? Can they see everything or just her left eye darting around. Well, at least she's got good eyes right?]

Right, so VR face shield thing, totally lame. [She rolls her eyes and taps at the device. Totally, totally lame AIs. You could do so much better.]

I mean cute, but not nearly as versatile as a computer. No keys, no decent processor, and I totally feel like Vegeta here. Not that I'm a Dragonball Z fan or anything.

Oh, also no internet. What kind of crazy AIs don't give you access to the internet? That's just cruel and unusual punishment!

[She clears her throat because she totally got sidetracked, didn't she? Oh yeah, that was a total sidetrack rant.]

Um, any-way. I'm Felicity Smoak and I'm kinda looking for anyone who actually knows me. Not that I want anyone I know to be stuck in some crazy virtual underwater prison with no wifi and bad fashion sense, but it'd be nice to not be alone, ya know?



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[He didn't think that breaking time was in the penal code, but then considering what the Dominator's had come to earth for he's not exactly surprised to find himself here. The more pressing question was the absence of the rest of the legends. If he was going to make contact with the other inmates, he might as well get that out of the way.]

Hello, people of Marina. I hope this finds you well, assuming this is a recording and not a live communication channel. I guess I'll find out in a second or two if anyone is watching.

[He's defaulting to a slightly more professional way of composing his speech, trying to be as clear as possible as he would in any board meaning or in front of his students back in the 50s. Just going for efficiency. Plus it helps mask his panic.]

I'm Ray. Ray Palmer. And I'm looking for my friends. Sara, Nate, Mick, Amaya, Martin and Jackson. Has anyone seen them? Heard those names? I mean of course I am leaving out specific details such as appearance, surnames, distinguishing characteristics, I'm assuming if they're here they'd receive this message and find me.

Otherwise I think I'm going to need more information about this place. Hopefully I can assist with an escape plan? There's one of those, right?

[His lips turn up into a genuine smile, but it fades almost immediately, seeming crestfallen. He turns the feed off with that.]

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