The 100; a panfandom game

[...] I can't find Inara

I know it's been a rough few days. I'm sorry I wasn't more effective during the crisis, I'll try next time to not cough up most of my blood so I can actually be useful as a doctor.

Hopefully everyone's feeling better. If not, come see medical immediately.

Thank you.

Most of you should be feeling better now, but we've got a few beds open in medical if anyone is still symptomatic.

For everyone else: dehydration is a big risk so make sure you're drinking a lot of water. Check on your roommates and friends and make sure everyone's accounted for. We'll come by again later this evening to do a headcount and check in, but if anyone who's in their room needs immediate medical attention let us know. Fatigue and bodyaches are normal for a day or two. If you're still exhibiting any other symptoms let us know right away.

You know, I wish you lot would stop complaining about the alcohol. We know it's not good, all right? We know it, and we're working really bloody hard to make it better. But when all we ever hear is "This shite is terrible.", it's really hard to want to come here every day and do our jobs. How about telling us what we're doing right? What you like about one thing or another instead of just always negative? You don't hear us complaining about the food being shite or how we wish the farmers would grow more things, do you? They're doing the best they can, and doing a bloody good job of it. And so are we, you know. We're doing our best, and we're getting better.

And you know. If you know so much about how to brew beer and different wines and how to get started making whiskies with the very limited resources we have here, the door's open throughout the day, and we'd love any help any of you can give us. I'd guess you'd rather just bitch about though.

Filter: Major and Liv

So, uh, yes. that happened. I'm not 100% sure if I want to know the full story behind this or just sit in my glass bubble of ignorance that has just a football-sized crack on one side.

I believe I have successfully managed to kick my coffee addiction to the curb. The withdrawal was rough but it has happened! I mean if you consider this place as an opportunity to break habits and eventually stop missing things, you will eventually get there!

However, the one thing that I know that I have missed and will hurt my soul to the core is knowing that I missed out on watching Jurassic World and Ant-Man. :(

CHATTY TO LIV MOORE

» So I may have done something that you had been adamant on not doing yourself.
» I threw myself under the bus and told Major that I knew too.

I find myself feeling put on the spot, the way you are when asked to step on stage and give a speech. I don't quite know what to say, but I'll give it a go anyway.

Hello, I'm Charles Xavier. I am a mutant. I am gifted with the ability to read people's minds, to reach in and touch their thoughts. I do promise that I will not ever do so without your express permission, and have indeed signed a paper to that effect before I left medical. I'll be working in medical as a part of the administrative team, but I also put myself out there as a psychologist. I've phD's in genetics, biology, and psychology, so please don't hesitate to speak up.

Filter to Telepaths

Hello.

Filter to RavenMystique

Well, this won't be awkward at all.

Maybe it's time I came out of my shell long enough to actually make some friends. Spent enough time sulking, and it looks like it's a dangerous world so no time like the present.

Vampires and werewolves and people from outer space are real. And here.So if I said zombies are real too, you'd all say no big deal?

Also, I think I'm becoming friends with Spider-Man. Do I ever have to leave here?

PETER PARKER:

Glad to see you're alive, man. Was worried for about half a millisecond there.

This is amazing. Horrible, but amazing. I can't tell if time travel should be my worst nightmare or a great challenge.

I'm Lara. Croft. I got here yesterday.

So here goes nothing. My name's Major Lilywhite. Go ahead, get it out of your system. I'll wait.

But only because -- and let me make sure I've got this right. I've been drugged and kidnapped and sent to another dimension. It's a post-apocalyptic world where we pretty much slaughtered each other. We're living in Mount Weather, and the radiation isn't going to kill us. That we know of. Last thing I remember is going all Butch Coolidge on a whole mess of zombies. Turned around to see the head zombie about to gut me. Then I wake up here, and I don't have a scratch on me.

Okay, now someone tell me what's really going on here.

RAVI CHAKRABARTI:

Do you miss Seattle?

I know what you're going to say, "no, Liv I don't miss the nearly constant cloud-cover and rain, there's a reason I bloody left England." Do you miss our jobs? Making a difference? Coffee? Major I even miss Clive.

I feel so useless here.

Boxes and boxes of condoms delivered to medical today, stacked to the ceiling. Organising the storeroom to fit all of this was not how I expected to spend my night. Apparently they appeared? Magically? It's like my fairy godmother really wanted to remind me I'm single.

The good news is, if you need them, they're here. Last thing we need is some sort of outbreak because there's no telly and no one's got anything better to do.

Is it too much to hope that the next person that comes here brings along any sort of gaming system? I'm partial to Playstation on my downtime but I'll even take a bloody Gameboy. Although I'm mostly having Playstation withdrawals. Something I ended up relying on between study breaks lest I wanted to have all the anatomy and physiology to study in the world to drive me absolutely insane. This must be why must of the retired doctors I know are cranky as hell. Didn't think to have any modern tech to calm them down.... I'm just hoping I don't end up like that by the end of this month.

Okay, I can't do this anymore.

I have a list of items that I need procured from agriculture and/or the gathering team, and I'd like to request access to the kitchens and several tools.

You're all lovely people, but you lovely people don't have access to decent personal hygiene products. I am personally going to make each one of you a scented bar of soap of your choice. You're welcome.

Hello. I'm Dr Henry Jekyll and I am told it is traditional to introduce oneself on this machine. I am a doctor and a scientist and have been recently living in Paris, though I am originally from London. I am very pleased to meet you all.

Hey everyone.

So, um. Since some of us are on an honesty kick around here, I thought I should probably join the party. So here goes.

I'm a zombie. The whole pale skin and white hair thing isn't just a fashion choice.

I know what you're thinking. "Ha, ha, Liv, funny joke, zombies can't talk." I know, right? It's crazy. But it's true. I went to the world's worst boat party, got scratched by this jackass and woke up in a body bag with a hankering for

Well, you know how it works. I think. Most of you, anyway? It's brains. I know, it's really gross. There is no way to make that less disgusting.

Anyway. I thought I should say something before it gets too late and everyone panics and kicks me out because I was hiding it. No one's in danger, I'm not just going to eat anyone, that's not how it works. My friend Ravi, he's been studying me to find a cure. And we're going to see if we can find an alternative here. He was my boss, in the morgue, and we don't have the, uh, supply. Here. So we really want to figure something else out before I have to go camping forever.

There you go, that's my big secret. I understand if no one wants me around now. I didn't want to be around me for months either.

KAYLEE, FELICIA, SAFFRON:

And if you guys want me to move out, just let me know.

RAVI:

I think I'm gonna be sick.

This is absolutely fascinating. No amount of reading up on traveling to different universes could fully prepare one for the event of actually experiencing it. I know exactly what setting this is too but if I divulge in that further, I might give several inhabitants an existential crisis Or well, perhaps because the idea of parallel universes are much different than what I am seeing here.

No matter. I suppose introductions would be nice. My name is Dr. Ravi Chakrabarti, please just call me Ravi. I have worked for the CDC and as a forensic pathologist for the local PD. I grew up in Southall, London which, if anyone has been there, should not be surprising considering it's practically a South Asia away from actual South Asia.

But enough about me. I'm not as interesting of a subject as what's going on here. I've been told tidbits of what's been going on and I'm really curious on a few things: What is the flora of the natural world here? How has Earth changed in the last century? Has there been any eradication of species or creation of new ones? Has there been any evolutionary changes for human being to help them adapt to the current environment?

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.