Arriving at the Facility

[hageshii]

Who: All Draftees!
What: Arriving at the dorms
When: As of this morning
Where: The dorm facilities outside the enclosure
Summary: General shenanigans for people inside the dorms.
Rating: PG-13, probably.

[After traveling through the tunnels, draftees will arrive in the hotel-like dorm facilities. For information on what to expect, please read here! This is open comment log for anyone, so threadjack away! But remember, you can only enter someone's room if they let you.

If you haven't already, check out this post and get your character assigned to a team!]

SPECIAL NOTE!! - Since this didn't come up before (but should have, my bad), there are actually a minimum of 400 Third Party soldiers in each area as opposed to in total. This means there are 1200 of them over all.

Comments

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

Shut up.

[ Don't make him concerned over the other half. ] I assume you're going to be on your best behaviour?

[knightofratatosk]

That depends. Don't give me any reason not to be, and I just might behave myself as long as I get the chance to fight.

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

I won't get in your way. But I won't stand by and let you do whatever the hell you want either.

[knightofratatosk]

What I want is to do what we were drafted for, and to finally have a decent meal. Anything other than that... we'll see.

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

[ McCoy doesn't like the sound of that. ]

... Fine.

[knightofratatosk]

[And because he's just rude like that, he'll stand up, wander over to the door, and peer right past McCoy into his room.]

Not bad for soldier's quarters.

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

[ One more step closer into his room and the good doctor will give him a good shove backwards. He has things in there that he certainly doesn't want Ratatosk to pinch. ]

Go find your own and rest up. Or whatever the hell it is you do.

[knightofratatosk]

[Too bad for you that Ratatosk is nosy, then.]

Did they give you your little stick that puts people to sleep?

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

That's none of your business.

[knightofratatosk]

I'd say it is my business after last time.

[No, he hasn't forgotten that.]

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

Congratulations, you have a good memory. But it doesn't give you leverage to interfere with my work.

[knightofratatosk]

I already said I'd do whatever the hell I wanted.

[Don't mind him trying to sidle past you into the room now.]

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

[ Falcon punch Doctor shoooove. ]

This is off-limits.

[knightofratatosk]

What, you think I'd actually want to steal any of your crap?

[He is undaunted by the shove, and moves a bit closer.]

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

Knowing you? Yes.

[knightofratatosk]

I'm not him.

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

Never said you were. But you're the type of bastard to go around stealing stuff.

[ No, that's Jack Sparrow, McCoy. ]

[knightofratatosk]

Everything I need is right here.

[And he pats the sword slung from his waist.]

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

Remember what you're fighting for.

[knightofratatosk]

So I can get the hell out of here and go back home. Isn't that what all of us are fighting for?

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

Well, what do you know... maybe you're not quite so thick-headed after all.

[knightofratatosk]

What was that?

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

[ Leans forward. ]

Maybe you aren't that thick-headed after all.

[knightofratatosk]

[sdflkjsd stop reminding him that he's short, Bones. Will you cut that out if he grabs your collar?]

How many times do I have to tell people that I'm not like him?

[hippocraticly.livejournal.com]

[ Yes, but he is not going to stand and take it. He withdraws the phaser from its holster and points it at the troublesome summon spirit. The doctor has no intention of using it, but perhaps it'll work in making him back off a little bit. ]

I don't suppose I need to tell you that firing this at a close range can cause sufficient trauma, kid. So, if I see you messing around or bickering with some other havoc-seeking bastard out there? You'll be wishing that I used a hyospray on you again instead of stunning you with this thing.