The 100; a panfandom game

What's The Maltese Falcon even about? It's a spy thing or something, right?

[Pixie]
You're going to come watch with me even if it's stupid.

ALL MARVEL-RELATED UNIVERSES:

I'm going to need you all to check in. Rogers, Danvers, Rocket, and Groot all disappeared this morning. Rocket and Groot, I witnessed myself.

[OOC: After Asshole Minotaur]
[FILTERED TO X-MEN]

I'm sorry-

I thought I just needed Maker, I'm so sorry. I know that isn't- I know that never helps. I hoped I would've- But I didn't and-

I'm sorry.

[END FILTER]

I've known a great deal of horrible people in my life. Thedas fosters it, I suppose. A life far less comfortable, never knowing if you're going to sleep in a bed or on the road, always having a weapon handy out of necessity.

I've become far too complacent here. Back home, my life was pledged to the Wardens. I'd be dead otherwise. I used to hate it, to think I'd rather die instead of fighting for a good cause, because it was difficult. I was young, sheltered and thought I deserved more out of life. But that life was spent hiding, that life was spent in fear that I'd be caught and killed for being an Apostate. That life was nothing.

It took me years to realize that being a Grey Warden was the one thing that made me free. No matter if I was pledged to them or not, I was safe from Templars and if anything was going to kill me, it was going to be on my own terms against the Darkspawn.

This horrid, wretched beast and her minions are not going to destroy our freedoms. Not now.

Emma and Jean - would the two of you be willing to meet me near the blast doors? I failed at saving Marie, but I'm not going to let that failure carry over to the Grounders or the animals that are frozen, as well.

[Mutant Dinner Filter*]

I meant to organize one of these ages ago, but it ain't exactly a surprise that my mind's been singularly focused for the last few weeks. But us all getting together is important and I really wanna keep it up.

So if we ain't in the middle of a battle then I'm gonna propose we all do dinner and a game on Saturday.

The only rule I got for it is no hurting anyone during the dinner or game. You're free to glare and argue all you wanna, but you're gonna miss out on all the fun stories we manage to pull out. I thought the space pirates went over pretty well last time. I'm sure Rachel would love to tell everyone about that time she was a dinosaur.

So what do y'all think?

* If your character was on the last one they're on this one. New additions: Alex, Hank, Claire, Billy and Teddy.

[FILTERED TO MAGIC USERS, PEVENSIES, X-MEN, CULLEN & CASSANDRA]

In some ways, the PodGod must have been working with Andraste to smile upon us, as I received a chest full of magical items from my home. Lyrium - in multiple forms - was just one of the items.

I think it's going to work. I think my idea with the rite has the potential to work. This morning, I got ... a flutter. Almost. A glimmer of change. But I don't know if I'm simply not powerful enough or the stone magic is just too much for it to break through. I admit I'm being overly cautious, as anything that could harm the butterfly could easily harm Marie, and I will do everything in my power to prevent that from happening. It is not a full Rite, by any means, especially by the fact that Marie is not connected to the Fade, and neither is Jadis. It's... magic is especially fluid, and this is a bit like reshaping something that would otherwise be ugly.

I suppose I should come up with a name for whatever it is I am doing, now that I think on it. Something about stripping-


No, no. Too open to dirty minds running with it. Don't get any ideas!

I never thought I'd use the term futuristic anachronism, but I can't think of anything better to describe this place. The technology and medical advances seem so far beyond what I'm used to, yet it's as if it's horribly outdated by the standards you'd expect here.

This tablet will save a lot of time, hard to believe it's as powerful as the supercomputers back home. I've got some catching up to do. Oh, this is a public interface. Interconnected. Hello, my name is Henry McCoy. I'll be working in the Medical Lab here, and looking forward to getting to it.

Uh -- hello? I was told I might know people here.

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.