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Arriving at the Facility

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.

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[Vash arrives in style. Meaning; none at all. He shows up with just a towel around his waist and his face beat red. He'll stalk off to his room and disapear into there for awhile before emerging again finally dressed.

Although people who know him may be surprised by his choosen dress. He's had a small upgrade. Yes, Vash is now wearing a black bulletproof coat. And in those tubes on the front is extra amo. He'll have something to prop his door open and will be watching people come from his room. He still looks grumpy as he sits there inspecting his gun to make sure it's in tip top shape.]

[Raph emerges from the platform with his sentience intact. It's comforting to know his entire being isn't considered some sort of supernatural ability by power-canceling tunnels. But the sterile white hall brings thoughts of doctors and dissection tables, and that's not comforting at all.

He stands in the stark-white emptiness, hands on his sai and posture confident, betrayed only by the cagey look in his eyes, waiting for his brother.]

[He's still in one piece, he can still think, and he doesn't even feel like he's about to throw up. In sum: he's had worse teleportations.]

[He glances at Raph, then looks down the hallway.] After you.

[After Batman steps through the teleporter, he looks around in the sterilized white hallway. ...Charming. Looks really... inviting. Especially with how much he sticks out like a sore thumb. He'll quickly begin to stalk off to his room.]

[After greatly abusing the shiny room service button - USOPP. CHOPPER. You'll be joining him, yes? - Brook leaves his room to take care of some srs business.

Because of a conversation with Sokka yesterday in which he was appointed team leader (http://markofthewise.livejournal.com/13607.html?thread=2440231#t2440231), Brook will be hunting down the members of Team A to discuss battle plans, and get an idea of the people he'll be working with in the case of the ones he hasn't met yet.

Later on, he might search out some members of Team B, since they'll be working in the same area ~~and so he can give them a crash course in Babysitting Vash 101~~.]

[Knock, knock!]

Black, eh? Very stylish - and slimming!

[Yuber and Nu actually arrive together. Since he recalls she had trouble even walking in the tunnels, he brought her to the platforms piggyback so they would arrive with the least amount of risk to both of them, and he tried to arrive at an hour where as few people as possible were arriving to lessen the risk to them. Don't need anyone taking advantage of the tunnels or anything.

Once they arrive, he'll put her down, but it wouldn't be impossible for someone to notice the fact that the demon is actually being nice to someone.

And he's not bothered by the hallway or anything, since he's been through this before already.]

[Hello, fellow draftees! Sorry about the noise, really. You see, Presea just woke up in the long corridor of rooms after having been knocked out by the droids when she didn't comply with their, uh...demands. She refused to leave her seriously injured housemate and partake in a war she had rejected earlier, and fought tooth and nail to stay by Kratos' side. He was hurt, in bed, and Presea had to take care of him. It was just like back home... Her scrambled memories had made the wrongful connection, unaided by Luceti's malfunctioning Shifting. "Daddy" was "sick", and she had to protect him.

Of course, her efforts were wasted. Disoriented, confused, and furious the girl is now running back and forth down the halls, pounding on doors and walls to force them down. Finding her own, she'll kick open the door and search for her axe.

To those ~~stupid~~ brave enough to try and take to her, beware. Presea is not happy, and she might flip you. ...No, seriously.]

Edited 2010-07-25 21:15 (UTC)

[Thirteen reports as ordered on time. Nothing like military discipline. After the trip of teleportation (which left him momentarily disoriented), he looks down the hallway. ...Well, now to start looking for his door. The question is he looking for "David Jordan" or "Yellow 13". Either way, he'll find it eventually.]

[You and him both, Raph. Would suck to come to war only to die right off the bat.

But aha! Seems he's finally spotted a member* of his team. One of those turtle-men too, both of which he should talk with.]

Hello there!

[*OOC: Can talk to Donnie here too, if you like, or he could speak with them separately. I'm off to work soon, so whatever works best for your guys' schedules.]

[ And here is McCoy, who was expecting to have his atoms scattered to somewhere else in this world after stepping on the platform, but now he looks quite satisfied that he was not subjected to a pattern buffer or the Malnosso alternative to those damn machines. Time to regain some colour in his cheeks and actually find his room. ]

[ The answer is YES. It is the duty of Captain Usopp to make sure that nobody's room is booby-trapped.

Also, he's nervous and going back and forth between sticking to people he knows and freaking out in his room. Brook, we are all going to die. So you have to listen to him complain the whole way. ]

Could they make a creepier hallway? It's not that hard to find a rug or something around here, is it, with all that room service working?

White is a lovely color, Usopp-san! Very bright and cheerful, if you look at it in the proper light!

Though a splash of color would make it more lively. I don't think anything can be taken out of the rooms however, alas.

((Ami just disappeared but we can talk a bit and she can jump in when she gets back.))

[Where most people would startle, Raph goes on the attack. He tends not bother with pleasantries when there's a giant-ass skeleton hailing him down. Out come the sai with a flick of the wrist and a growl to match.]

Whaddya want, bonebag?

[After arriving in the corridor, Jay pauses to study the scenery itself. All white. Not at all what he was expecting.]

[Well, this is interesting...]

[Hands up! No pointy objects, please. Even if he's not surprised, it's very rude. 8| ]

No need for those! I simply need to have a discussion with you! You're... Raphael, was it? My name is Brook. We'll be working with one another on the same team for the duration of this week.

[He doesn't move aside from his eyes, which are very obviously sizing Brook up.]

You some kinda zombie?

Good heavens, no! Zombies are quite frightening - I would hate to be around one.

[What. the. fuck. Still not sheathing the sai, still deciding whether it's even possible to kill you...]

Uh-huh. What happened to Sokka?

I haven't seen him just yet, actually! I hope to find him soon. But he asked me to take leadership of the team - hence why I had hoped to speak to you.

Yeah, I guess so. [ It's impossible to complain to swordsmen, isn't it. ]

Maybe we can suggest better decorating for next time.

[Blackbeard appears in the hallway. His presence is immediately noticeable (such is the curse of being over ten feet tall), and he wanders around the hallway, looking for any of the members of Team C, which is (as far as he's been told, anyway) his team.]

You're takin' lead?

[He adjusts his stance to something less threatening, but only slightly.]

If you wanna talk about team stuff, talk to him, not me.

[Rydia checks in on time, in the company of Kain, Golbez and Cecil. The idea of teleporting doesn't bother her at all, so she readily goes ahead. After being transported, the green-haired woman glances around and opens the door before her. Peering outside, she pauses and wrinkles her nose. The white, sterile area makes her uneasy and she's not remotely interested in lingering there. However, she'll wait for the others to finish arriving before moving on.]

Edited 2010-07-25 23:03 (UTC)

[This dork is too busy staring in awe at his accommodations. Can we say awesome? He's pretty sure he can.]

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