The 100; a panfandom game

LAW ENFORCEMENT:

Hi. I can't find one of my friends, Dr. Ravi Chakrabarti. He wasn't in medical, and he's not in his room, and he's not answering my messages. Our friend Major's going to look around, but he thought we should tell you all too. I haven't heard from anyone who saw him disappear, but I don't know where he'd run off to either. I have some pictures so you can identify him. Thanks.

FILTERED TO AUDREY PARKER, NATHAN WUORNOS, BEVERLY CRUSHER:

Audrey, do you think you could do us a favor in medical?

Donna Noble's been experiencing some memory lapses — or she's claiming to be somewhere when someone's witnessed her being somewhere else. We thought it might have been her boyfriend having a vivid dream on painkillers, but it's happened multiple times. She's not missing time, she just has conflicting ideas about where she's been.

I'd like you to take a look at her. It might be a Trouble.

So, werewolves, huh? This palce is almost as exciting as Haven.

Anything else I should know, after just a few weeks here. I'm still not sure I know what the hell is going on.

[Audrey, Nathan and Duke]

Why do I get the feeling there's something you're not telling me?

NATHAN WUORNOS & DUKE CROCKER:

We've got a problem. I've just come from medical where Cullen Rutherford was found with three times the morphine in his system than he should be able to have and not die.

I went down to check on it, and found out that he's got a funny handprint on his upper arm. Yeah. That kind of handprint. I checked the aether I have tucked away, and it's still all there. I don't know how this is happening.

NATHAN:

And I found out that Hannah's gone.

Filter to Audrey Parker & Nathan Wuornos

I would like one or both of you to find your way to medical as soon as possible. Cullen Rutherford brought his fiancée, Penelope Featherington, into medical a little while ago. She was overdosing on morphine, but she will be fine now. We're trying to figure out just how this happened, but there's nothing to indicate definitively that Cullen himself did this. There are no marks on Penelope's body to indicate that she was dosed via a syringe or otherwise ingested the morphine.

I would like a search of their quarters and assistance in further questioning of Commander Rutherford in order to discover just how she managed to ingest such a large quantity of morphine while the only person with access to her at the time was the commander.**




** (ooc: the search will reveal no foreign objects in their quarters, including no syringes, no old bottles filled with laudanum, nothing to indicate that Penelope was poisoned by an outside source.)

Nice work to everyone who was in pistols training with me today. That's a couple weeks in and no one's gotten shot, so I'm optimistic.

FRIENDS (if you think you may be, you are):

Poll: is it weird to not call your boyfriend by his first name?

I'm trying the first name out, and I don't know if he likes it.

[Filtered to Law Enforcement and Legal]

I'm still fairly new around here. But, I understand we're going to be working together.

So, I thought I should probably introduce myself. My name's James Gordon. Back home, I was a Police Detective in the Gotham City Police Department.

When I said I was leaving town. This wasn't quite what I had in mind.

[Nathan, Audrey and Duke]

I let Haven turn me into a monster. And, I refuse to be that anymore.

I'm sorry.

[Ned The Piemaker, Chuck Charles and Susna Pevensie]

I've been told that you're my new roommates. It's been a very long time since I've lived with anyone else.

I just wanted to warn you all, not to touch my bare skin. It will cause you an immense amount of pain, and I can't turn it off.

(OOC: probably earlier today)
AUDREY, DUKE

Jordan's here.

MEDICAL

We're bringing in a newcomer, fresh out of a pod. You'll need to be careful with her. Not for her sake, but for yours. Touching her skin with yours will cause you a great deal of pain.

I'll try to stick around until she wakes up so that she doesn't feel like she has to defend herself against any of you. She might not be too happy to see me, but at least she can't hurt me.

COMMAND:

We have to talk.

If I know my brother (and I do), he's planning to "cure" me as soon as he can get his shit together. Problem is, I don't want it. The whole thing involves strapping me into a chair and injecting me with blood (totally against my will, if you're asking), and that seems like something you people would take issue with, right?

Military & Law Enforcement People

Leia and I found another one of those dehydrated bodies out here in the woods. Not too sure what happened, but I think we should send a team out there before we bring them in.

Who: Nathan & Audrey
What: Audrey is (was) sick, Nathan convinces her to see a doctor.
When: like a week or something before the werewolf attack (backdated)
Where: their room
Warnings: talking about fatal illness? spoilers?

( ... )

Filter to Betsy Braddock

You got a minute?

Filter to Nathan

She can't die. I'm not going to lose all of the friends I have in this world, Nate.

DUKE CROCKER:

I don't have very long, so I need you to promise me something.

NATHAN WUORNOS:

You know that I love you, right? Forever.

NATHAN WUORNOS & DUKE CROCKER:

We should get a look at that body. I overheard someone saying that it was like they were turned into beef jerky. That's weird. Like Trouble weird.

Hey, uh, we need some help down here by the library. That weird tentacle chthulhu ghost demon thing has gone crazy and is throwing books and people around like they're ragdolls.

Uhhhhh -- this is in the main hallway -- what the fuck -- shit. Post, god -- Po

Filter to Nathan Wuornos

Hey. You busy?

Filter to Audrey, added after this

I'm hearing that you're not wanting to take your medicine like a good kid. What's up with that?

So can anyone tell me if there is any way out of this hellhole? The quacks in medical said there isn't, but I think they were trying to keep me calm when it was obvious that I was, and am, itching to punch something. Or someone. They also said I should introduce myself, because apparently going to group therapy over a network without access to Netflix is helpful. Sure. Okay.

I'm Duke Crocker, and I'm not mentally ill.

I wake up late because I was out celebrating our victory over the bad guys, you know? and I go into the kitchen to make waffles, but I'm out of Bisquick, so I'm like, Aw man, this sucks. So I get dressed to hit up the 7-11 on the corner and the next thing I know, I'm lying in some hospital bed with all sorts of wires and tubes stuck in me and shit. And I start going, What the hell?! Yo, where am I?! Then this Indian guy with a British accent shows up and he's like, Whoa, whoa, hold on there, chillax bro. Everything's gonna be cool. So I ask the doctor, because this guy's a doctor, I ask him, What happened to me? Did I have a heart attack?" And this doctor, he says, Naw bro, let me lay this on you. Then starts talking about being in a place where different universes collide or something, and how James Bond could be here any day now.

And Ravi - the doctor's name is Ravi, right? He says I'm safe and I've got a place to stay here, and food and how I'm in good hands. And I'm listening to him and listening to him and then suddenly I get it and say, Now I know who you are! You're from that zombie show! You know, the zombie show on television? And Ravi's like, I don't know what you're talking about, bro. There's a zombie show? being all confused. And then I go, Oh yeah, you're totally from that zombie show, man. Your character works with that pasty white chick who's a zombie who eats brains and solves crimes. But I haven't watched every episode, because I'm not really into zombies, since they creep me out, especially Walking Dead. Then Ravi, he's trying to be cool and says, Yeah, I get it, bro. Zombies ain't everybody's thing. So you have any questions?

That's when I ask if I can have my pants back, since I'm wearing one of those hospital gowns, you know, one of those things that shows off your ass in back? Since I don't want to go walking around the place with my ass hanging out. And Ravi is all cool about it, but acting nervous like, and goes Maybe later you can tell me more about this zombie program, and I'm like, That's cool, at least the episodes I remember.

And then I get my pants on, and I check out John Stamos, and I go, Yo! John Stamos! Bro! I thought you were awesome on Full House. My cousin, Rosa used to have a huge crush on you! And John's looking at me like, Say whaaaat? I also see that chick from Star Trek Next Generation, and I go to her, Make it so! even though I'm more of a Star Wars kinda person, you know? But only the old Star Wars, because the prequels were all messed up by Lucas who figured packing each scene with a bunch of special effects would make up for the fact that the characters lacked depth so you couldn't really identify with any of them as the protagonist, and that they would also somehow hide all the plot inconsistencies in the story.

Now this is what I've been thinking, is that, I've been sent into the future, right? Kinda like John Carter in reverse. And like, maybe now that I'm one of the good guys, I've been chosen for some sort of wack mission or something?

That's pretty cool.

By the way, my name's Luis.

I won't be available to answer any questions or concerns for a couple of days. Now that the debate's passed, I have surgery first thing Monday morning. I should be awake by afternoon, but I'm supposed to actually try to relax, so don't let me do anything productive.


FitzSimmons & Erik:

Thank you for offering to make the arm for me. I've talked things over with the surgeons, and they think I'll be ready to be fitted for a dock and possibly start using a prosthetic in two weeks. I don't want you to rush, though; if it takes longer than that, I'm perfectly comfortable being patient.

And Erik, if my staff won't work, any strong metal can work as a magical conductor. I can always find something else.

Medical & Betsy:

Since your anaesthetic doesn't work on me as well, Betsy's agreed to turn off my pain receptors and keep me under during the surgery.

Thank you again, Betsy. You're doing me a tremendous favor. If you ever need anything from me, please ask.