The 100; a panfandom game

I miss Pop Tarts.

[ Filtered to Will Graham ]

Who did you kill?

[ /Filter ]

COMMAND:

We've got a situation in Camp Jaha. The support systems have all gone dead for the remnants of the ship. Without heat or other facilities, they will not survive.

I recommend that we move to find room here for the citizens, while mobilizing to find a way to fix the systems there, if it can be done. I'll get with intake and admin staff to work on where we can fit people in the meantime. We may have to squeeze in more than 4 to a housing unit.

Does anyone have any suggestions?

Who: Han Solo & Anakin Solo
When: Backdated to early in October - before the twins got here.
Where: Within the five mile zone.
What: A little father & son hunting party.
Rating: Low
Status: COMPLETE.



( It'd be nice to be able to explore, though. Five miles is hell of a short radius for the likes of us…Especially since I've been over every inch of them. )

FILTERED TO LAW ENFORCEMENT:

Okay, come on Come on come on come on You can do this Hi. I'm Ned. You might know me from the kitchens? I make the pies. That's what I do. I'm the pieman, making pies all day, all night, that's how I roll.

Except that's not only how I roll. And [...] I've been thinking about it for a while and it's been keeping me up at night, like when it's too hot in the bedroom and you keep kicking the covers off only to feel cold again and it's just a constant cycle of blanket-wrangling.

So, I have a thing. And I don't know why or how, but I have a thing, and that thing made me useful in murder investigations. I'm not a cop, but I worked with a private investigator on the DL and [...] actually, made a lot of money now that I think about it. Not that I do it for the money. I mean, it kind of started out that way but really it's to help.

So I [...] I wake the dead.

It's going to get very cold here soon, isn't it. It's already cold. I hope we'll have enough food for the winter.

PEETA

You work in the kitchens, don't you? Do they have any herbal tea?

FINNICK

I really miss the ocean.

Filtered to HP-Worlders & Snow White

The support systems for the Ark over at Camp Jaha have gone down, and they haven't been able to repair them. Mount Weather is going to be taking in a lot of people rather quickly, and they need our help. The best place to set up some temporary housing is in the warehouses, and so we'll be doing that. First things first will be going through and putting as much as we can into storage. Small and portable would be best, so some containers that are bigger on the inside will be necessary. We'll also be putting some spells up to enlarge the warehouses to accommodate all the people, and they'll need warming charms. Anyone who is proficient at creating portkeys needs to also make themselves known to Snow White so that she can begin coordinating transport of the people.

We need all of you on this, even Snape and Pettigrew. There's a lot of work to be done and we have to get it done within a few days. We'll meet in the larger warehouse just after breakfast. Make sure you eat early, yeah?

And I just found out that we're going to need to duplicate some bedding for these incing people. So any of you who're good at that sort of thing, we'll set you on that. I know a few of you are, at least.

( cut for potential triggers not filters; filters to minerva, michael, tony, and mental health staff )

[trigger warning: parental death, grief]

[RACHEL SUMMERS TO SPIDER-MAN AND CO.]

I wanted to check on how everyone's doing, given the (greatly understated) "situation", and if there's anything else I can do.

I appear to have lost a partner in crime. My partner in crime to be exact.

Want to say that whole disappearing act is creepier when you actually see it. And irritating when you're in the middle of a conversation.

Oh, and speaking of people not being here. Anyone seen Veronica? It's been a few days.

Two weeks of taking it easy is enough, I think. If I don't get some sword practice in soon, I'll forget how to even hold one.

Anyone interested in joining me?

JAMES POTTER:

My throat hurts too much to talk right now.

But I wanted to check in. All right, Prongs?