War Is Coming Communications.

Alright everyone, listen up. It looks like some people may or may not be missing, and we just want to make sure everyone's okay. Please reply here so we know you're not possessed we can do a quick roll call.

ETA: ( Filtered against any demons )

Pay no mind to the broken down Challenger in the parking lot. It's mine. No, it doesn't need to be towed. I'm fixing it up.



[ooc: for those of you that might be interested, it's a 1970 Dodge Challenger.]

The machine Buffy spoke of. The one we need to reverse. Its a matter of getting the Master's template, which will be stored in the machine and reversing humanity's individuality to them.

Getting there will be the trick. I'd like to take a group of about four of you. I will explain as much as I know of Vinvocci Technology and then of course we will need to safely destroy the machine.

We found the location. It's sort of like a military base. There's roughly about 500 copies there, all armed.

[ooc: if anyone (Prue/Paige/John/Eliot) wants to thread that whole sneaking scene out, just let me know and I'll put it up.]
[/Filter]

[Filtered Against Evil Intentioned]

Hey guys, it's time for another epic battle of sorts. Tuesday, right?

So we've got a plan to get rid of the clones. Or, other people have a plan and I'm just trying to get fighters.

There's about 500 clones at a remote location. We need non-lethal force, enough fighters to hold them down without hurting them badly. We need to take them down before they can call in back ups.

Also, to all the techies out there, we need you to. Don't ask me for what, I'll just point you in the direction of who to talk to.

So I know I'm on the info sheet and all, but I know we've had an influx and sometimes people don't actually read the info sheet.

Anyway, hi, I'm Star, I'm the maintenance crew around here. Both for regular problems like backed up drains, and for the rest of the stuff that's unique to the building, just let me know if anything needs fixing. I really ought to set up a request box somewhere, probably the kitchen.

Have any of you ever wanted to smack somebody for not taking care of something they should have? Something that obviously should have been?

That's me right now with the prior owners of this '75 Grand Am, the chassis and the main frame and most of the body are still intact, but everything else is shot all to hell. I probably shouldn't complain, since that's why I got it for so cheap, but still, ugh.

If anybody needs me I'll be outside.

I'd sure hate to be the one who did this, knowing how much a lot of people want to hurt them. I wish I knew who it was. But I'd like to go on record to say that I really am a mother. This thing, it took my memories of him from me. I had dreamed of my son but I didn't know who he was other than the need to keep him safe. I'm not going to give any more info about him over the internet, just that.. I do have a son.. somewhere. My dreams were very real. Unfortunately the dreams of Metal coming for me aren't really going to stop anytime soon Does this sort of whacked out thing happen here a lot?

[Star]
I'm probably overreaching or thinking irrationally, or whatever here. But during whatever this thing was, your last name was Connor. Is that still your last name? I'm wondering if it was coincidence. Or if there is a reason they had made it that.

Hey guys, so, to get away from all the freaky craziness for an hour or two, I'm gonna hit up this bar tonight that has karaoke. Anyone wanna come with?

Just an FYI for everyone, just because I can’t talk doesn’t mean I can’t hear, and even though I’ll sit quietly and keep on with my work doesn’t mean I’m not listening to your gossip.
Just so you’re aware.
~The quiet one in the 3rd floor secretarial pool

It looks like there may have been a problem with the email I sent out to PA's and secretarial staff a few days ago, regarding a survey I've handed around. Did anybody else not get that message? I really need these filled out and returned ASAP.


[Gwen]

Please, please tell me you grabbed my lunch from the kitchen counter when we left this morning. I have a meeting this afternoon and don't have time to go out, so the only other option is the cafeteria. (Or not eating, which may be a better plan, if that's the case.)

I'm off to camp this week. If anything maintenance-like needs doing, uh, just do whatever you did before I was put in charge of it.

Hi everybody, some of you know me, some of you don't. But I figure I should get this all out there.

I'm Star, I'm the new maintenance manager around these parts, so, uh, let me know if you've got a busted AC, your fridge is leaking, your sink's backing up, or you need some help re-drawing one of your traps because the cat scratched it up.

Best way to reach me is probably to leave me a message here, or look for me in #307, and leave me a note if I'm not there, since it probably means I'm at my day job at the market down the street.

So, yeah. That's all.

Alright guys. Here's the deal. Buffy and me, we don't really have all the time in the world to deal with every single little thing that happens in this building, including the petty stuff. And yes, I said petty. Because some of you whine too much. Yeah, I said it.

Buffy and I are still going to be the overall heads, but for the most part we're going to be focusing on the offense and defense, because that's what we do. That's what we're good at.

Paige, if you don't mind, we're shifting you a little so that instead of just being our second you'll also be in charge of magical... stuff. And we're gonna call you the Minister of Magic because it's neat.

Needy, you're still our third, but since you're more in line with the Slayer-type fighting and less with the magic stuff, we're going to dub you Lieutenant of Kicking Ass. Unless you can come up with a better title. But I think that one's pretty fitting.

Romana, you're still head of education, obviously, but would you mind taking on Internal Politics, too? You're good with the whole presidential thing, and we're not so much. We get irritated.

Martha, Wyatt, you guys are good with the med bay.

We're wanting to hire one of you guys for the general maintenance of the building, if one of you is willing. We wouldn't be able to pay lots, but we'd pay you. It's just that this building is so specific in some ways that we kinda want one of our own tinkering with it.

And just so everyone knows, we're hiring just a regular maid. This maid won't be instructed to clean apartments. The maid will be for hallways, the gym, the lobby, public areas like that.

And if anyone else wants to pipe up and offer to teach a class on one thing or another, most likely we won't stop you. Unless, you know. You're trying to teach evil stuff or pointless stuff or something. Unless the pointless is both that and fun.

After spending the last two days in the Medical Bay going over the resident medical records I am aware that many individuals are missing from the files. While I would very much like to close this gap, at the moment, while I realize there is a security problem (and no I don't know any spells. Sorry Buffy that isn't my forte), I have to start this process as soon as possible.

That said, I am looking for individuals who were infected during the recent Kryptonite incident who are willing to be screened for any abnormalities in their bodies and genetic structure. If you do not have a medical record, I do apologize but this will include a full examination, but it is necessary. With any luck nothing will be found, but I would rather be safe than sorry. Especially when radiation is part of the equation. I do repeat that this is voluntary, but if something is found, I fear that I will need to see any and everyone who was infected to determine if treatment is necessary.

I thank you all for your cooperation, and hope that this can be done as quickly as possible.
-Dr. Jones

(OOC: If you haven't yet posted whether your characters have medical records stored in the medical bay office at this point in game, please do so, I would appreciate it. I'm keeping the list for my own records. Thanks a lot!!! You can find the list here.)

I need to get out of here and they're tracking by heat. And without a real weapon, the only way I can make sure I get out in one piece is to make sure they can't track me.

If anyone's still out there, I suggest you do the same, united front, we might be able to take the place back.

(ooc: Blah blah blah, Silver-K, blah blah blah resistance = team good guy, blah blah blah)

Fourth floor's no longer safe. They've got motion and heat sensors up there, keeping track of what comes and goes. It seems like they get worse while I'm asleep, and I don't even want to think about the implications of that.

If you have a way to mask your heat signature, do it, otherwise stay put. I always urge caution as opposed to facing these bastards head-on, but I don't mean you should just give yourself up if they find you. If they find you you're dead either way, might as well take as many of them with you as you can.

(ooc: Star's still hopped up on Silver, 'resistance' filter is still the same as 'team good guy' filter)

It's not just a sensor array on the roof, it's a broadcast array, they're calling in reinforcements.

If anyone's still alive out there, don't let them take you without a fight, wherever you are, don't give in. I'm not going to. We're probably all done for, but that doesn't mean we just have to go belly-up.

The eyes are weak points, the joints are weak points, if you know how to rig an EMP, do it.

(ooc: Star's still got Silver in her system, 'Resistance' filter is the same as 'team good guy' filter)

The roof's no longer safe, they've got a broadcast array up there. Third and fourth floors still seem fine. Seems like the rest of the city is overrun too.

I hope I'm not the only one left, but I'm starting to think I might be. If any of you are still out there, do NOT let them have what's left without a fight.

(ooc: Star's still Silver'd, 'Resistance' filter is the same as 'team good guy' filter)