InsaneJournal

WHO: Marcus & Tonks
WHAT: Another attempt to escape?
WHEN: Morning, Day 10
WHERE: Starts in the dining room, goes outside
STATUS: Complete



Thinking the storm would blow over quickly on Day 9, he had decided to focus on some things he had been neglecting. His morning had been taken up primarily with meditation, and with reading of Minbari scriptures. It wasn't so much that he was religious, it was mostly just that he had gotten so used to it during Ranger training, it felt almost wrong not to keep it up. After braving the storm to get to the diner for lunch, he had headed to the gym to practice with his fighting pike. He still, deep down, didn't trust in Mirage's benevolence, and wanted to keep himself ready for whatever might come up. Like this hurricane, for example. If the Planet was so eager to have everyone get along and have a pleasant time, why would it throw a life-threatening storm at them?

Today, on Day 10, when Marcus woke up and saw that the storm was still raging, he felt more sure that the Planet was messing with its captives. With that fire at his heels, he found himself more motivated than he had in days to find a way out. Recently, he had been getting soft, practicing in the gym, swimming with Legolas. Today it was time to get back with the program. After a quick breakfast of cereal, he headed over to the large dining room windows to make a plan of attack. The storm certainly still looked fierce. Was he really going to head out in that?

As he turned away from the window, having resolved to just head out into the storm and see what he could find, he noticed a familiar face sitting at a nearby nook. Perhaps she would like to join his foolhardy trek. He strode over to where she was sitting.

"Well, Good Morning!"