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[May. 26th, 2008|12:10 am] |
The world has now gone back to normal.
Have fun kids :D Thanks for playing :D |
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[May. 25th, 2008|08:31 pm] |
Go figure.
I steal a plane, fly my ass to London to keep Alex safe during the nightly blitz, and pass out the second I touch down.
Think I've found my current limit. If there's something worse tomorrow I'm screwed. |
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[May. 25th, 2008|10:55 pm] |
Now THIS is more like it!
Anyone need a ride over the clouds and under the radar? |
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[May. 25th, 2008|10:17 pm] |
Just like every other damn war... |
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[May. 25th, 2008|09:45 pm] |
... that... out...
... blood... can't... |
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[May. 25th, 2008|06:43 pm] |
Is everyone okay? Who needs help? I'm helping where I can and if someone needs to be flown out of a bad situation, I can do that.
( Ness, Rei )
War is so awful. How can people keep doing these things to one another? |
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[May. 25th, 2008|06:35 pm] |
Think I'm going to be a little busy today.
Wanda and Luna, are you safe? |
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[May. 25th, 2008|06:33 pm] |
I didn't sign up to fight in a damn war. Hell with this.
Bonnie, doll, where are you? |
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[May. 25th, 2008|05:24 pm] |
Okay, this is a little out of the ordinary, even for me.
And considering what I've just been through, I am really really not in the mood for another mystery. |
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[May. 25th, 2008|02:59 pm] |
Hn. Again with this.
Well, Captain America and the Human Torch are not here, so I suppose it falls to me.
I am attacking the Axis Forces. Anyone wishing to join me may do so in the name of Atlantis, the Allies, and whatever country you hold dear.
As one.
IMPERIUS REX! |
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[May. 25th, 2008|01:29 pm] |
Buried to my knees in mud, some kind of trench. Tanks are coming this way, that's a sound I won't ever forget.
Faith..I hope you're okay. |
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[May. 25th, 2008|01:42 pm] |
Goddamnit, where's Captain America when you need him?! Isn't he the one that's supposed to be busting open these secret experimentation facilities? |
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[May. 25th, 2008|11:58 am] |
No. No way in hell.
If they think I'm going to do this, they're cracked. |
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[May. 25th, 2008|11:52 am] |
If I have to tell one more person one more time that I am not Japanese, I am going to scream. |
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[May. 25th, 2008|09:32 am] |
I'm in the Pacific... it's...
I really hate war.
( Sophie ) |
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[May. 25th, 2008|09:13 am] |
I don't...
Can anyone see this?
New York is under attack by a giant Nazi Dinosaur-shaped Robot... as crazy as that sounds!
And no, I am surely not kidding.
It's causing some bad damage near the waterfronts now, but it is moving inward.
This is insane! A fucking Nazi is attacking New York with a fucking giant dinosaur shaped robot! |
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[May. 25th, 2008|09:11 am] |
Oh fuck. Oh shit.
Not again.
Not here.
Oh God why does this shit happen to me?
My grandmother's Jewish, doesn't that automatically put me on the other side? |
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[May. 25th, 2008|09:09 am] |
My husband is fighting a giant Nazi dinosaur robot. But at least he's not in Germany.
I couldn't bear it if he were here, especially not considering who I'm working for.
Anybody know how I can reach the CIA, or something? I think I've got some information they might want. |
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[May. 25th, 2008|10:55 am] |
There's so many of them, and I can't get to them all and they're all screaming for help and...my eyes are full of ash and my hands are covered in so many people's blood.
Oh, God...Dad. Was it like this for you? What did you do? How did you do this?
( Dean ) |
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[May. 25th, 2008|09:38 am] |
Family.. Are you all right? I need to hear from you.. all of you.. now. Please.
( Henry )
Can anyone offer shelter.. I have almost one hundred people that need to be transported somewhere safe, very quickly. I do not know.. I cannot.. please. |
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[May. 25th, 2008|07:38 am] |
Not even hell was this much of a pain in the ass.
But, I kind of enjoy the constant confusion and mayhem. |
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[May. 25th, 2008|04:00 am] |
Why? Why would I have to relive this? Have I not remembered it well enough every single day since?
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[May. 25th, 2008|12:46 am] |
So, uh...
I can tell right now that this isn't going to end well, I know my history, enough of it to know that I should not be where I am, after dark, wearing the badge I've got stitched to my lapel.
The worst part is now that I'm here I can't use my usual mode of exit.
Fuck. |
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[May. 25th, 2008|01:35 am] |
I really don't like repeating myself. I think I'll defect to Sweden. That way I won't have to meddle in the affairs of Our Fuhrer.
Just my luck to have been in Germany while doing this.
( Petit ) |
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[May. 24th, 2008|10:21 pm] |
Shiiiiiit.
Uh, I wanted to see the cherry blossom festival, but we're a few weeks too late, and a few decades too early for my taste.
I should not want to build a giant robotic Godzilla.
I think a good dose of hiding is in order.
Arg. |
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[May. 24th, 2008|10:06 pm] |
Dude, I'm a WASP mechanic.
This is awesome.
I don't know about you all, but what I did today was help a couple of the girls figure out how to redistribute the weight so that they could carry evening gowns and shoes with them in their planes.
Apparently these things are extra sensitive to weight changes and shifts and need a whole heap of recalibration for any changes. |
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[May. 24th, 2008|10:01 pm] |
Boys? Che? ...Ruby? Anne? Bela? Anyone?
Yesterday I couldn't figure out how to get the blasted computer to work on my spaceship. Today all I have is a worn looking notebook and a fountain pen.
The pictures of all of you that I talked to the other day are on the pages before. Does that mean you can read this? |
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[May. 24th, 2008|11:27 pm] |
Oh my god is that a -
I'm supposed to blow up a bridge. As part of the French resistance.
I'm tired, and I want to sleep for a month, not do demolitions. Of which I have no idea how to operate. |
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[May. 25th, 2008|12:19 am] |
At this moment, everything in the game changes to:
WORLD WAR II - YES THERE ARE NAZIS.
And will be that way until midnight tomorrow. One more day of paper journals. Portkeys still work.
THE TAG FOR THIS PLOT IS: time warp plot |
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[May. 24th, 2008|11:30 pm] |
To anyone that's played Starcraft. A Zerg rush? SCARIER IN PERSON. God I thought I was going to be infested for a second there. |
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[May. 24th, 2008|02:33 pm] |
Either that last bounty hit me way harder than he looked capable of, or I'm having an incredibly strange juma-induced dream.
Even though I don't drink, I'm hoping it's the latter. This ship is so clunky, I'm scared the engine's going to fall out the back. |
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[May. 24th, 2008|02:15 pm] |
If I still had it, this would definitely qualify for the Wall of Weird. |
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[May. 24th, 2008|01:25 pm] |
I'm really, really, going to kill her. |
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[May. 24th, 2008|01:24 pm] |
As long as we don't go to my world, I'm fine. |
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[May. 24th, 2008|12:05 pm] |
Evolution always was fascinating.
I think I may enjoy this place the most. |
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[May. 24th, 2008|11:19 am] |
I'm inside the internet. Like, inside it. I have no idea how to...it's like that Reboot show! Only instead of being contained to one computer I can be in any computer. And I can be in the internet. This is weird. |
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[May. 24th, 2008|02:45 pm] |
I got a ship back, she's not like mine but oh... I don't care. I can fly again! Stars, planets, different systems, species. Strange to think it's only 700 more years to home. Home! Eee!
Owen, we have to do things!
Kit, just be careful, I'm not saying don't because really some great fun to be had, just be careful. |
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[May. 24th, 2008|02:41 am] |
... Yeah, that whole 'taking a walk' idea was a bad one around midnight.
I'm stuck at some sort of bar, and I'm kinda lost. And drunk. Lost and drunk and need some help. |
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[May. 23rd, 2008|11:48 pm] |
I go from writing on paper to typing on a super computer -- a computer that is resistant to my ability.
Guess what? So are my clothes. They don't burn off and leave me naked. |
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