Who?: Kutner and open to a Greeter
What?: Arrival
When?: April 20th, evening
Where?: fountain
Rating?: G
Status?: In Progress

( Enterprise FTW )

Who?: Spike and greeter.
What?: Spike's arrival to the mansion.
When?: April 18th, sunset.
Where?: The fountain.
Rating?: Probably PG-13 for Spike's choice of words.
Status? In progress.

Who?: Motormouth Maybelle and Greeter
What?: Maybelle’s Arrival
When?: April 17th; Early Afternoon
Where?: The Foyer
Rating?: G

( Big, Blonde and Beautiful )

Who: Namikaze Minato and Open to a greeter
When: Night
Where: Fountain ice skating
What: Arrival
Rating: TBD
Status: Incomplete

( Freedom? )

Who: Captain Jack Harkness and Open (To a Greeter.)
When: Evening
Where: Foyer
What: Arrival
Rating: TBD
Status: In progress

( This is weird. I can handle weird. )

Who: The Faun -his faeries- and Open (To a Greeter.)
When: backdated to the night he was supposed to arrive, Evening.
Where: In the fountain, then out and around the mansion itself
What: He's arrived
Rating: TBD
Status: In progress

( I've been drawn into your magnet, tar-pit trap... )

Who?: Arwen, Legolas
What?: Arwen's Arrival
When?: April 8, Morning
Where?: Redhorn Gate -> The Mansion
Rating?: PG
Status? Open

( Why did we take this route again? )

Who?: Remus and Abby
What?: Arrival of Remus Lupin
When?: April 7; 2 o'clock in the morning
Where?: Remus's flat; Mansion foyer
Rating?: PG-13
Status?: Ongoing

( Stumbling home at two o’clock in the morning was never Remus’s style... )

Who: Ayla, Edward and Max
What: Her Arrival
When: Morning
Where: The Mansion Foyer
Rating: G
Status: Complete

( Drug Induced Hallucinations? )

Who?: Shinn Asuka and OTA
What?: Shinn's arrival
When?: Sunrise
Where?: Outside the PLANTs, the sky above the mansion, and finally the Gates.
Rating?: PG-13 (angry Shinn)
Status? Complete




“DAMN IT!”

Shinn Asuka, the black-haired, red-eyed, 18 year old pilot of the ZGMF-X42S Destiny was NOT in a good mood. He had gone out for a routine patrol and was supposed to have a date with Luna afterwards, but these DAMN terrorists just had to come along for a little bit of terrorizing. And the same DAMN terrorists attacked the hangar before anything else, closing it off. And, because of that, Kira wasn’t out here to help with his godly Strike Freedom and its little DRAGOON bits that fly around and blow the crap out of things for you. It was just Shinn and the Destiny against about 20 Windams and a Zamza-Zah. Now, Shinn was every bit a pilot as Kira was (well, close, anyway), and the Destiny was Strike Freedom’s equal in power. 20 mobile suits and 1 big mobile armor Shinn could handle. With ease.

“BUT THEY’VE GOT A DAMN NUKE!!!”

Somehow, the terrorists had landed themselves a nuclear missile, and it was approaching the colony, fast. Shinn was forced to ignore the remaining enemies and charge the missile with Destiny’s Palm Cannons, as all the other weapons (save the Hyper Cannon, but that was too slow) had been destroyed. Destiny took heavy damage during the charge, but managed to reach the missile intact, with its hand reaching out to destroy the bomb before it could reach the colony.

But as Shinn pulled the trigger, the world shifted. Suddenly, the Destiny was above a beautiful island at sunrise, and there was a mansion with gates bigger than the heavily damaged mech.

“W-What the hell!?”

Realizing that Destiny was moving too fast and was too damaged to try and land, Shinn tried to eject, but he was too late. The Destiny crashed in front of the mansion, with its left leg breaking off at impact. The right one had been lost in the battle beforehand. The Destiny, which was now merely a torso, slid along the ground until it came to a stop directly in front of the mansion’s gates. The ejection mechanism activated a little too late, and the cockpit hatch on Destiny’s chest opened and Shinn was flung through the gates, landing on the ground in front of a grand fountain.

He was going to feel that one tomorrow. And SOMETHING was broken, for sure. But, despite the pain he was feeling everywhere in his body, and despite the horrible music playing from… somewhere, all he could think was…

“What… the… hell… just… happened…”

Who?: Kimimaro, OTA
What?: Kimimaro's arrival at the mansion.
When?: Late afternoon
Where?: On the beach.
Rating?: I'll say PG-13 in advance, just to be safe... Kimi's not at his most stable at the moment.
Status? Ongoing.

( ...he would die here, lying on his face in the sand, the salty seawater biting at wounds... )

Who?: Fred and Sméagol
What?: Arrival of Fred
When?: Early Afternoon
Where?: The Foyer
Rating?: PG
Status?: Complete.

( Fred let out a frustrated groan and let her head fall to the desk heavily... )

Who?: Abigail Whistler and Hannibal King
What?: Abigail gracefully descending upon the mansion fountain.
When?: April 3rd, night.
Where?: The fountain.
Rating?: Probably gonna be R, cause of Hannibal
Status? In progress.

She was going out hunting. She didn't care if she had someone with her or not. Hannibal had been missing for a day, or two. It had been two. Right? Pausing as she dressed, her brows drew together. That wasn't like him. True he was his own man, but he made it a point to check in with her, or someone, or at least be heard by her. It wasn't that she worried much. It was just a family thing.

She finished getting dressed, and began slipping her weapons on. Her favorite projectile blade at her wrist, tested, secure. Her guns, tested, secure, safety locked for now. Her quiver of arrows, secure. Boots on and blade working well from it. Her bow, her UV bow, as much silver as she could carry and she was set for weapons. Her ipod was put in her sleeve, the buds tied around her neck until she would need them. Before her shower she had put in a new playlist.

Now. Where was King?

Stepping out of her room she glanced about, listening for a moment. Sighing she didn't hear a thing out of normal, except for no King. She headed to his room, knocked before walking on in. His bed was a mess, his bathroom light on and it was as if he hadn't left but he definitely wasn't there. Making quick work of his sheets and looking in his closet and every available space, she just wanted to make sure he wasn't hiding from her. Why he would do that, well it was Hannibal King. He could be on a sugar high and crawling on the ceiling for all she knew.

Abigail glanced at the ceiling before walking out, then rolled her eyes at herself. Closing his door behind her, she felt an odd tug. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and began crashing in a downward spiral. Her eyes slid open, she saw doors in front of her, kind of below her and before she knew it she was crouched in between them, water slapping at her legs and arm. Standing she stared.

What in the hell had just happened? Shaking the water from her arm she gingerly looked about, stepping away from the doors as they began closing. She watched them, grimacing at the image. She knew she had seen it before, but couldn't quite place it. It was rather grotesque, except for the angels oddly enough. Where was she? How was she here? And what was she supposed to do?

Who?: Spike and Erika.
What?: Spike's arrival to the mansion.
When?: April 3rd, sunset.
Where?: The fountain.
Rating?: Probably PG-13 for Spike's choice of words.
Status? In progress.