The 100; a panfandom game

For those of you who knew her, my mom Mary Margaret and Neal, my little brother, disappeared.

Tetris is my kind of video game.

I'm hooked and don't even care that I have the theme song stuck in my head.

RUBY LUCAS:

Hey. How are you settling in? This place took some getting used to for me.

AS YOUR BRAND NEW SECOND-IN-COMMAND OF INFRASTRUCTURE, I'D LIKE TO ANNOUNCE... I don't know, something with light bulbs. Free light bulbs.

I made you light bulbs. I was going to announce it tomorrow but then I came to the party? And I got really excited? I made you light bulbs with my hands. They're slightly radioactive but don't worry you'll be fine there's a barrier.

I wish I had a dress for this party.

This was not something I was expecting. Who'd have thought time travel was actually real.

Hi, I'm Dr. Horrible Billy. Ugh, how am I supposed to keep a secret identity when I arrive dressed like

So, this is what the world turns out like, huh?

It's no secret we've got werewolves around the camp. Hunting's been delegated to inside the perimeter and fishing hasn't been done since the Grounders staked out the river a few weeks ago. The terms of the truce are simple: the Grounders leave Mount Weather and its environs alone, and we leave them alone. The werewolves are playing a game of chicken with us, standing at the perimeter, daring us to do anything. We're in a tenuous position, and the full moon's coming up.

I'm calling for volunteers — preferably with some kind of fight training — to spend the next few days training when if they attack on the full moon. We've got a course going on right now on how to fight werewolves.

If you can't fight, you can volunteer for medical assistance. We're going to need it. Always good to have people who can mend others.

THE 100:

Times like this, I kind of wish we hadn't blown the the damn acid fog.

The sky is the sky, yes? You look up at night, and there are the moons and the stars, and unless you're a scholar you likely don't know more than a single constellation or two. The rest are simply the vast mass of stars, largely indistinguishable from one another.

That was what I thought, at any rate. On patrol tonight, though, I looked up at the sky above, and it wasn't only the fact that we have but one moon here that seemed odd. It was the stars. I couldn't even tell you the names of more than two or three stars in the sky I know, but I can look up into this sky and know that it is not the one I slept under before.

It's a very odd feeling. One thing to know, another to realize.

[Penelope]
I owe you an apology for the other night. It's not as if I don't know that I sleep poorly after a bad day. I ought to have warned you.

Good news, everyone! We finished building a few generators, and I've moved on to converting some more guns and making smaller batteries for things like lights and gadgets and appliances. If you have any requests, send them my way! Fair warning, though, if you ask for a Weather Battery as a lightbulb, they are very bright, so don't ask if you're prone to headaches.


HOPE VAN DYNE:

Hey, lookalike! How are you settling in?

I figured it out! Randall, the librarian from Welcome to Night Vale. Okay, so I've got a bunch of that podcast on my computer, but not the whole thing. Who wants to go through things and find any bit of information you can find on the Randalls?

I'll be damned. It's all true. All those theories about other universes and time being a fourth dimension that could be manipulated.

Dad was right.


Let's just pretend I never said that.

chatty to charlie bradbury:

» So
» Movie night
» Do you want to go with me?
» I don't know either movie so I'd have to leave the film choice in your capable hands

Continuing tests to treat animals.

First treatment unsuccessful. Declared victory prematurely. Subjects died. Don't be alarmed, disease not responsible. No outbreak.



Need more time, will correct problems quickly.

Who: Cecil Palmer (moderator), Crowley, Steve Rogers, Asala Adaar, Alison Hendrix, & Deadpool
When: July 10, Debate Day
Where: Mess Hall (and broadcast over the radio network)
What: Cecil asks the candidates a series of questions in pairs, allowing each candidate a chance to challenge each opponent on two questions.
Warnings: It's kind of long? But in a good way!

( I've been handed a note asking me to clarify that 'overlords' is not the preferred nomenclature for this event. )

INFRASTRUCTURE, ENGINEERS & MILITARY:

Hands up, who's good with guns (as in, the maintenance and modification of guns) and wants to learn how to convert them to use Weather batteries as ammo? Between the radio and making generators, I don't have enough free time to do those and modify guns and eat and sleep and try to have a life.

CHARLIE BRADBURY:

So this is going to be awkward, but bear with me.

I'm friends with MJ, who seems to have some kind of redhead network? I don't know, but the point is that she told me you like women, and I like women and you are... really, really cute. And smart.

I build things. I brought back a battery. And a generator. I like computers. I'm trying to make myself sound attractive, it's not working very well, do you want to get a drink?

If anyone's missed me over the last few days, I dropped off the face of the earth for [...] lawyer stuff.

I'll be back up in radio operations starting tomorrow.


FILTERED TO DEAN WINCHESTER:

Give up on reconstructing the billy club?

FILTERED TO FELICIA HARDY:

I've been busy the last few days, I'm not ignoring you.

FILTERED TO FOGGY NELSON:

I'm getting up. I swear.

The butterflies that appeared today were quite beautiful. I have never seen their like before. I think even in trying times, perhaps especially so, there is some worth in appreciating something so beautiful and fragile.

Hi everyone! Did you miss me?

I know, I know. "Veronica, you disappeared one day, where did you go?" I was on a mission! I went with a group to Camp Jaha to test out some research data I had from home for some new farming techniques. We didn't want to take up growing space at Mt. Weather or set up somewhere that would cost us guards to defend, and Jaha needed some stuff upgraded anyway, so I trucked out there for a while.

So I've got good news! Two good newses, even:

1. We've tested some new farming techniques that should drastically reduce the growing cycles of a lot of our foods. The original research was for the desert and reduced the water requirements, too, but given that water is everywhere around here, we were able to make some adjustments. As far as we can tell, the rapid growth shouldn't affect the nutritional value of the food, so this should go a long way to helping us stockpile before winter comes. I'll come by farming later today with the group of Sky People who worked on the project with me to show you what we did.

2. I had some energy cells from home and snagged some thermal clips from Kaidan before I left, and I managed to rig up a new battery out of materials that are actually native to here. I call them Weather Batteries! (Because "Pod Batteries" sound like they come out of the pods, and it sounds a bit silly.) Anyway, they can be used as ammo for energy weapons, if anyone wants to give me their regular weapons to be converted (I can do that, you know), or we can use them as regular batteries around Mt. Weather. They're self-sustaining, they just need to be turned off when they burn out so they can recharge themselves. I don't know if we're ready to make them the main source of power for our major needs -- like medical equipment, power and lights in common areas -- but I'll be working with Infrastructure to rig up a good backup generator out of this stuff.

They do take some time to make, but once the generator is taken care of (couple weeks, maybe?), I can start making them on a smaller scale and we can use them for power in rooms or recreational areas. They burn bright, too. It's always difficult to get really bright light when you live in an underground bunker and the eye strain just causes serious headaches. Believe me, I know.

MJ, MONA & GWEN:

I'm back! What did I miss?

RADIO OPERATORS:

You're my day job! I'm afraid I might be the least productive on your team if I'm running around all the time, but I'll be useful, I promise.

ETA: ALISON HENDRIX:

Hi there! We haven't met, but I'm MJ and Mona's room mate, and I was wondering if I could crash rehearsal. Just once or twice and just to watch, I have a lot of stuff to do and I don't want to interrupt anything, but I haven't seen them in a month and MJ sounds really excited about your show.

I totally forgot what today is, what with the whole not having it plastered everywhere on the internet. I have a joke in honor of today.

What is the internal temperature of a tauntaun?

˙ɯɹɐʍ ǝʞn˥

May the fourth be with you.

ENGINEERS (WHO WENT ON THE DROPSHIP MISSION):

So, um.

Are we going to keep what happened a secret? Because I have to tell you, I'm pretty sick of secrets, and those doors were sabotaged. Like really, really sabotaged. Which you all know, 'cause... you were there.

I'm not trying to cause trouble, and believe me, I know how fast panic spreads. I don't know this place well enough to know who would or could mess up that ship so badly that it'll kill people. I just know that it's not right to keep our mouths shut.

You know, just call me Rip Van Winkle here. Apparently I slept right through a nuclear war and another hundred years while I was dreaming about my girlfriend. This for real?