December 6th, 2013
Anyone near the medical center? Its a mess here and I need a way out, Endeavour gave me a ride to work.
I'm banged up and bruised but otherwise in one piece, I think.
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I need someone strong. I'm talking hit on the head by an asteroid, bitten by a spider, dumped into a vat of toxic green goopy mutant spawning chemical waste, son of Hercules, out of this world strong. I was out with some friends when then sirens went off and by the time we were able to find a decent shelter it just -
He's stuck, he's hurt, and we can't get him out. We called for an ambulance, but I don't know how long it'll take with everything else going on and I don't know what else to do.
Anyone near the Burger King *insert address* ? I'm stranded but in one piece (at least beyond minor injuries). Was dropping off some editing nearby when the storm hit.
I think I just re-bruised the rib that just healed up from the demon marathon.
I now believe there is some truth to the belief that animals can sense an approaching storm.
Is anyone trapped beneath rubble? Are there structures at risk? I may as well assist since I am able.
[ooc: pretty much if Jesse has talked to you, you're probably on there!]
Well, I guess watching Insidious last night to try and prepare myself before seeing the second one wasn't the BEST idea I ever had...
No. They're not taking him. Not my son. That.. that dream, it felt real. I saw my son in the future. 2027. And.. and the metal bastards got to him. Every time a different way but end is the same. Shot, choked by metal hands, or blasted by the aerial HKs I don't normally dream of that. Sometimes it was of my son dying and me not being able to save him again in time, but in present day. Never in the future he had traveled to. Doesn't help that I still worry about him since I got here, even though he's an adult now
Dammit, I need to do something. Stay busy. Coffee. Drinks. Or shooting something, or even going to work early if need be. I just can't keep thinking about it, but the dream's always there when I sleep.
So it seems I and my sisteram once more pulled back into this world.
Someone want to explain how I was catapulted nearly twenty years into the future? And what happened to Angel Grove?
Okay, those of us who cannot lift buildings with our hands or our superpowers, let's get organized.
First everyone who is okay please check in. That way we can see if anyone we know is missing.
Everyone who has people staying at their places--like Eponine's Inn--how's your structural damage?
Then try to start collecting things: water bottles, canned foods, blankets, extra clothes, coats, socks, anything that people who are needing to use shelters now might need. There are already places around town looking for donations.
The Red Cross is out looking for blood donors. Do what you can, where you can. But be careful. I'm sure Lucifer will use this as an opportunity for demon hopping if he can.
I am getting very very tired of this.
Haven't you won this blasted war yet? I have better things to do and better places to be.
And when I walked to the complex it was a charred and smoking heap. Didn't do it, so we're clear
Your plan is not going to work. I don't care who you are, how powerful you think you are, or who you have working for you, I will find Bo. And then I will tear to pieces anyone who has harmed her.
What the hell is going on in Lawrence? Is everyone okay?
So um, hi and stuff, I guess.
My timing is amazing huh?
My names Iliana and I'm new. Liliy found me during the storm. Is everyone okay?
And look, I totally mostly was asleep during the religion bits of school, so can someone fill me in on this fight. Because its sorta my job to help if I can, and if I can't be back home then I'm supposed to be here, helping here. Fate decided that and who am I to argue,
Also tell me something cool about yourself. It'll be like an icebreaker
Dear Lucifer,
All I wanted was a couple of uninterrupted hours of sleep to get over this whole 'energy using spells to protect house from tornado which I'm not entirely sure you didn't send since it is pretty late in the season for big storms'. But no. Of course not. Thanks for that.
No love,
Me
[Regina]
I kind of hate myself right
You are the last person I'd ever ask for help but I need
Have you, by any chance, been keeping up with the show lately?
I can't be the only one right?
I mean Disney lied to me.
He is in point of fact some kind of miraculous guylinered piretical god.
And I'm married and very very much in love but hey, Lee agrees.
I just want to know its not just me and he is legit that pretty
PS: Filtered from Lucifer cause idk if he also appreciates pretty faces, probably not but not taking chances
I need help, figuring out what the boyfriend is supposed to do in this situation. Claudia's been having nightmares, same as a lot of people here it seems. I don't know how to help.
[Texts to Rose]
» Are you alright, love?
» Haven't heard anything from you yet, wanted to make sure you're okay
» Did you find somewhere safe during the storm?
[Texts to Ginger]
» Gin, are you okay?
» I've been trying to contact you
» Please tell me you're not hurt or trapped or something
This might come off as an odd question. Especially if it is just me...but...have you been having dreams recently? Frighteningly vivid dreams that seems like our worse fear is coming true? Dreams that seem disturbingly real?
This may be the first time in a very long time that I do not wish to sleep.
>> Hey
>> Are you okay?
>> Please tell me you're okay.
>> Charley?
Woo okay good to know, heavy lifting is apparently limited at the moment as of now. World spinny badness. I've still got TTK though as fall back, shouldn't be too much of a handicap assuming I don't explode anything while I use it and I can still be of use here. Anyone else that we know of still missing?
[ooc: Backdate this to yesterday because I forgot one of my boys. Oops?
>> Trapped. Broken leg, broken ribs at very least. Phone nearly dead.
>> Send help.
>> [address]
[Sam]
I'm sorry.
[Household]
I... have to do something. I need to go to LA.
When I return I'll be different.
[Much]
Are you safe?
The thing with me absorbing Lucifer is out. Ain't like it was in, in the first place, since y'all kinda didn't seem ta like it, but, officially. I can't do it. Y'all were right, it'd be too much, too fast.
Sorry
[Locksley House]
Went for a walk.
Anyone need anythin' while I'm out?
(ooc: Backdated to yesterday, please?)
Sherlock is trapped. I need help getting him to a hospital. Right now he's at [address]. I'll meet you there.
Hypothetical question. Let's say you have an ability that can do a lot of good but it's slowly driving you crazy. And alcohol helps dull that and slows it down but it scares your girlfriend. Do you give up alcohol and using that ability at the risk of losing the one you love? Or do you keep doing it?
[Sage]
I'm going to try to give up alcohol.
Anyone near *insert address*? My shoulder is a mess, I'm bleeding and sure the phone is losing battery power.
Worst timing to humor a taco craving...
Still here.
Which means heaven said no. Because they're jackasses.
And Lucifer's stepping up his game. I guess being locked in a freaking basement was a good thing.
Now what? Can I go?
So been keeping an eye on this network thing today at some guy's suggestion with big ears and I'm still not fully sure what exactly is going on and how some Seal thing made me cross worlds. Help?
My name's Tommy by the way.