The 100; a panfandom game

I know there's a library here but is anyone writing down what's happening now? So we have a record of this history for whoever comes after us?

So, I was reminded before about this stupid work thing I had to go to back home. You know, the shared outdoors experiance thing? Anyway they were ridiculous and asked all these team bonding questions about what color we thought our hearts were and a song that moved us or whatever.

But one thing they did ask was that if we identified as an animal what would it be and why?

I was a stray cat. Because many reasons each more emo than the last. Ultimately though at the time I kind of felt like the kitten that got less cute and no one wanted anymore. So the grumpy wandering angry little stray made a bunch of sense at the time. And it was stupid but it actually did make me think.

And considering I missed speed dating. Call this the Millie Hagan freaky weird getting to know you party.

Since the firearms competition got some good results, it's about time we did it again. Instead of regular hand to hand class on Tuesday, we're going to have a friendly contest to see which of you has picked up the most in the last three months. No bleeding and no actual murder attempts, all right? Winner gets a sense of satisfaction.

I know we have some new people and some of our students and teachers have disappeared recently, so let me say hello, I'm Commander Shepard. I've organized beginner's training classes that meet on weekdays. Anyone is welcome to sign up, and there are some open spaces for teachers if any of you are experts and want something extra to do with your time.

Where's my Mom? I can't Oh my god, this is so messed up. Um. Hi. I'm Kira. I'm really not supposed to be here. There isn't anyone called Noshiko Yukimura here, is there? She's, like, Mom age, and I mean normally I wouldn't be asking about my Mom but I was just with her and she's supposed to so I thought... maybe whatever just happened happened to her too.

Christmas come early? I wasn't expecting to be able to suddenly be able to stream the entire Buffy series on my tablet, and yet. I mean, I doubt the people from the verse appreciate it, but I could handle someone implementing Apocalyptic Netflix.

Don't shoot the messenger, I'm just curious.

DOCTORS (10, 11, 12)

I need your help with Audrey. She said you know what's going on with her already. Do you know how to fix her?

LAW ENFORCEMENT

Go back to what you were doing. I'll handle this.

[Filtered to Command, Law Enforcement and Medical]

So, that body that was found the other day. I performed the autopsy. He definitely died of asphyxiation. But, theres's no obvious cause. No, signs of strangulation. Nothing blocking his nose, or throat. My full report will be sent to you all. But, currently I'm saying that cause of death is inconclusive.

I wish Sherlock was here. He'd figure this out

I want to know what happened to my memories. Where I went when I left here. I want to know why I keep hitting a bloody barrier when I try a bit of bilocation back home. I want to know who's got that much and that strong a magic that they can keep even me out.

I need willing guinea pigs. No harm should will come to you. I need to track your essence, your soul. The longer you've been here the better.

CLARA OSWALD:

"Okay" is likely not a word that's applicable right now, but how are things?

505 P, O & Q (MCU Bucky, Matt & Foggy, Echo, Parrish & Skywalkers):

I might need to start handing out "Sorry, you're rooming with and/or next to a banshee, I apologize in advance" business cards. I was kind of hoping for a lack of issues with it while I was here but there were complications. So. Sorry. Can't help it, can't stop it. I try to drown it out or take walks where no one ends up on the receiving end, but last night took me by surprise. Sort of.

I suggest earbuds. Or drawing straws with other people to figure out who gets to be near the girl that screams occasionally.

I was looking back through all the pictures on my old smartphone, right? (Rhetorical question.) And I didn't realize how far back the gallery goes, but that might just because I messed with my own memories. (Long story.)

Anyway, I came across a picture of the dog I used to... well, "have" implies the wrong thing. He was my ornery partner in crime (Joke.) until he up and left.

What's my point? Nothing, really. I just wanted to share how cute hellhounds are when they're young.

[[Embedded picture of Thori.]]

Lookit that face.

Name's Ethan Chandler. Sounds like I've been here before, so to speak, which might've been completely unbelievable until quite recently where I'm from. Other people existing in other places just seems par for the course, now.


Anyhow, you'll find me working with the animals if you're in need of anything. Haven't been here long but it's already looking like we've got a hard winter ahead of us, so I'm happy to help anywhere else I might be of use in my free time.

I hope she's

For whatever reason, I can't get out of the room. It's like something in the lock's jammed.

This is Jordan Parrish, requesting a daring rescue.

[ Filtered to Lydia ]

I was going to ask if you wanted to take a walk tonight, but uh.

[ /Filter ]

Thank you, to the generous soul who was patient enough to teach me this... device. It's fascinating. Bell would either love it or hate it, probably a bit of both since he still hasn't completed his "phonic telegraph" but this would likely give him even more inspiration.


This world is alarmingly different from my own, but they explained things sufficiently. I'm Dame Evie Frye and while I suppose titles don't matter much here... it's still new and I like it, but Evie is fine. When my brother Jacob inevitably shows - because he will, and mark my words he'll be late as that's what he does - I apologize in advance for his behaviour. He'll undoubtedly be crass and rude, and I suggest knocking him out or tranquilizing him. Unless he arrives today, because it happens to be our birthday. But don't feel obligated to be nice to him on that account.

If you don't mind my asking, what year did the destruction happen? I had heard the Americas made it out with quite a few casualties from their civil war, but nothing nearly this bad.

Not sure what to think about finding my son's dog tags when I know they went with him, along with Striker, to the bottom of the Pacific Ocean. Is anyone else bothered by how the hell this is even possible, or are we all just glad?

If whatever is sending us this shit can send my damn dog next, that'd be nice.

CHATTY TO PARRISH:

» I DIY'd a french press.
» You should be my Americano guinea pig.

Congratulations to the firearms class. Most of you weren't horrible, and nobody shot any of their classmates. You can all thank Betsy for giving you something to shoot at, and be grateful she didn't give you anything terrifying. I was tempted to let her, but some of you aren't actually combatants, and it's not Halloween yet.

Here are the rankings, for everyone who wants a sense of satisfaction:

1st - Alison Hendrix
2nd - Katniss Everdeen
3rd - Flash Thompson
4th - Will Scarlett
5th - James Potter
6th - Chris Traeger
7th - Angie Martinelli
8th - Alistair Theirin
9th - Anya Corazon
10th - Foggy Nelson
11th - Asala Adaar
12th - Lito Rodriguez
13th - Simon Tam

No one trust Lito or Simon with a gun in the next emergency. We'll work on it, but for now they might shoot you themselves. Sorry.

ALISON HENDRIX:

You want to talk about how much you feel like murdering someone, or was shooting dummies cathartic enough for today?

Hello, everyone. My name's Jordan Parrish, and I'm one of the recent arrivals, I guess? I'm one of the people from Beacon Hills, so I've got a lot of experience with supernatural, but I've definitely never encountered anything like this before. I was a deputy back home, ex-Army. Usually pretty adjacent to the drama, but not much shocks me these days, so if you ever need an ear, I promise I don't judge. I like long walks on the beach, greasy cheeseburgers and my XBox 360, all of which are kinda not happening here so I guess I'm going to have to find new hobbies.

Anyway, nice to meet you.

[ Filtered to Command & Law Enforcement + Lydia ]

Waking up here's a blur, and I'm not sure what was said or who knows what, but there's something that probably should be common knowledge for when in case it comes up.

I'm a hellhound. Just found out the terminology, and I'm not sure what it means for this world, but all you need to know about it is that back home if someone with ties to the supernatural world died, I go aggro, retrieve their body, and dispose of it in some... magical place thing. I have zero control over it and I really don't understand it, but when I'm hellhounding I'm dangerous. Not in terms of going after people, but past history has indicated that pretty much nothing prevents me from stealing the body. Not people, not magic, not bars. I'm pretty much a flaming disaster.

I'm working with Lydia Martin who's on this filter to figure this out, but in the meantime, I'm not sure how much the average citizen here needs to know. I'll defer to whatever you decide, I mean, my only concern is keeping people safe.

I wish I could tell you more, but that's all I got.

[ /Filter ]

Strange medical wards with doctors wandering around = not exactly my favorite thing in the world these days. So, sorry. About the face, to the cute guy.

They told me I was here before, so I can skip the "get to know me" questionnaire? Lydia Martin. I don't suppose anyone's built a Starbucks and a Nordstrom yet?

I have a Were-Coyote for sale, if anyone's interested. She won't stop hovering.

Testing?

This is so stupid. What am I even supposed to say? Should have given me a script, Bell

I'm supposed to be doing a test to see who can actually see this to check and see if the network is up and running. I guess if you can see this, reply back with your name and if you're having any kind of issues? I can pass them along to whoever.