The 100; a panfandom game

I was told I could introduce myself here. I'm Sarah. And I really don't believe this is actually happening

I know the snowfall out there looks pretty and it's going to be fun to play in, but we were hoping to have the outdoor test houses done before the winter weather started.

Once the snow stops I'm going to need a team to help clear the snow from the site so we can keep building, and then it's all hands on deck to get all this done before winter gets worse. If you've been helping, we need your help even more. If you haven't helped out with the housing, you can sure as hell volunteer.

We'll make sure it's almost as fun as building snowmen, promise!

( a note left on carol's nightstand this morning because steve is super sappy and cheesy )

CAROL DANVERS:

I don't want to burden you with my problems, but I feel like I'm going to explode if I don't talk to someone.

CAROL, NATASHA, ROCKET:

Have you seen my shield? It was here last night, but it's not in our room this morning.

Well, crap. I'm definitely missing my finals now. Do you think they'll accept "trapped in another dimension" as a legitimate excuse, or should I go ahead and get a doctor's note?

I'm Mayday


SPIDERS (+ NORMIE):

The little birdies in Medical told me you were here. Multiverse reunion, anyone?

We don't actually have a psychic hotline, right? I just need a little help with something psychic-y, and I need someone who can do it gently.

out of medical. i'm better now.

i've been here before, but it's a    thing i don't remember. happens a goddamn lot.

i'm james barnes.

[ STEVE ROGERS (MCU) ]

tha thanks.

[ NAT

COMMAND + EVERYONE FROM THE DIPLOMATIC MISSION:

Everyone seems to have the feeling that this Grounder mission went well, and [...] it did, but I can't shake the feeling that we're walking on eggshells. They outnumber us. They have us surrounded. We're essentially trapped in here with limited means of expansion, and we're agreeing to play by their very strict rules. It's not like we have a choice, we're backed into a corner on this, but I'm just waiting for the day when one of our hunters makes a minor mistake in trading etiquette and it incites a massacre.

STEVE ROGERS:

Out and about. I had to pull myself off you at some point.

Hey guys. We're back from the diplomatic mission to the Grounders' capitol city with some good news.

We've worked out a trade arrangement with the Grounder Coalition which means we'll have a lot more freedom in where and how we travel. They have a couple major stipulations for us and we have to be extremely prudent about not breaking any of their rules, so please read this carefully:

Although we're being allowed to hunt, gather and scavenge on Grounder territory, we are forbidden from scavenging from Grounders, their homes, or their dead.

When we scavenge in Grounder territory and encounter Grounders, we are obliged to trade with them or offer our services to them.

If we encounter Grounders who do not want to trade with us, they are under no obligation to trade with us or offer us their services.

Additionally, everyone should know a few basic phrases in the Grounders' language like how to introduce yourself, negotiate prices, and apologize.

Anyone that wants to go on scavenging missions outside of the Mount Weather perimeter will have to attend briefing meetings on these and other regulations. We'll be holding the first one tonight after dinner in the mess hall.

Have a good evening, and thanks again to everyone who accompanied Lincoln and I on the mission.

Hi everyone.

Lincoln and I are heading a diplomatic mission to the Grounders' capitol city, Polis. We're looking for volunteers to come with us. We'll be traveling through potentially hostile Grounder territory, so keep that in mind. We're leaving after the full moon and we'll be gone about ten days.

Let me or Lincoln know if you want to volunteer.

Who: Steve Rogers & Carol Danvers of course.
When: Last week sometime.
Where: Their room!
What: Steve was an idiot, they had their first fight, so he came back to apologize. (Spoiler alert: they made up.)
Rating: G.

( 'Where would I even go, if I’m not here with you?' )

CHATTY TO CAROL DANVERS:

-- Natasha says Bucky's gone.

CHATTY TO STEVE ROGERS:

» You ready to talk to me yet?
» I didn't expect you to stay out all night.

GRANT WARD:

I need to postpone our scheduled session tomorrow. I'm mentally exhausted.

CAROL:

Ever have those days where you just want to sleep? Think we can postpone tomorrow's session?

ROGUE:

Hello, southern belle. How are you settling in?

CHARLES XAVIER:

All right. Going nonstop for weeks now. I need a break. You got time for a game of cards tomorrow?

It's been months and I still keep mistaking movement out of the corner of my eye or a piece of laundry on the floor as my cat.

I really, really miss my cat.

[...] I may or may not have drawn a picture of my cat and put it on my nightstand.

ANYA CORAZON:

I know you.

Sam Wilson's gone.

COMMAND:

A couple things.

Has anyone talked to Dean's brother or their friends about what he mentioned a few days ago? If not, we probably should, before this becomes a problem. I don't mind, but if someone else thinks they might get more out of them, feel free to volunteer. I admit I don't know much of anything about what they're dealing with.

I also think it's worth discussing what Rhodey brought up, too. I know people are hesitant to make contact, and I understand why. The last thing I want is to cause problems with the Grounders, but if the resources we have available here aren't going to be enough for us, we should talk about what we need to do, and whether or not that involves reaching out to other groups of people. I don't want someone to accidentally overstep boundaries we don't even know are there, whether it's local or farther away.

TWO RULES

ONE IS THAT YOU DON'T PET ME

TWO IS THAT YOU DON'T STEP ON MY TAIL

AIN'T HARD TO LEARN

CHATTY TO CAROL DANVERS:

-- What are you doing in about fifteen minutes?

As I've watched everyone get ready over the last few days, I found myself thinking back to when I first arrived here. There was so much to learn, about all of you, where you're from, and about the world I found myself in. I couldn't fathom the kinds of things we'd face together. I couldn't imagine that we'd be here, together.

In the months we've been here, I've seen friendships forged in unusual places, across universes that might have never collided if it weren't for whatever power brought us all here together. I've seen us come together - near strangers, many of us - to build a community and to defend each other against what might bring us harm. This isn't an easy situation for many of us to be in. We're far from home, and often far from people we care about. For the Sky People, our arrival has meant opening their doors to strangers, simply because it was the right thing to do. They welcomed us, and a day doesn't go by where I'm not grateful for that.

This isn't easy, but we are resilient. We could have given up in the face of hardship. Instead, we've chosen to keep fighting for one more day. We've chosen not just to live, but to live as best as we can. For some of us, that means we'll be defending our home and our community tonight. For others, that means providing for all of us. It means healing the sick and wounded. It means bringing joy to another person. It means bringing comfort. I don't want anyone to feel like their contributions aren't worth something, no matter who you are. Without you, none of this would be possible.

And that is why tonight is important. Tonight we protect what we've created, and we forge a path towards a better future. Tonight, we face an enemy at our borders that will kill us all at the first chance they have. Tonight, we stand up and we say no, not tonight.

I'm sure there are some of you who are frightened, and I can't blame you. But I have faith. I have faith in each of us tonight, and our strength. I have faith that tomorrow, the sun will rise on a new beginning for us, and that one day, we'll look back on this moment and tell future generations about the time we stood together against an army knocking at our doors. We will not let them destroy the good we've created here. We will not let them take our home from us.