SPACE OLYMPICS DAY 1

[theyear3022]

SPACE OLYMPICS
DAY 1
This morning (if your mun opted you in), you find yourself on a distant planet! For some reason you are human (if you weren't already), and wearing a shiny silver jumpsuit. Outside the windows you can see a skyline of red plateaus, a green sky, and strange air and vegetation.

YOU'RE A WINNER!

Welcome to the Space Olympics of the year 3022! Signs scattered helpfully around the futuristic complex identify your location as the Athletes' Village, on the planet Zargon. Other signs warn you not to go outside, since the air isn't breathable.

Still other signs, hastily printed out and taped to the walls, direct athletes to important locations...

CHECK-IN
DRUG TESTS (MANDATORY!!!)
LODGING
OOC: Info Post | Roster

Comments

[ino]

[she's just staring in horror at her new outfit]

... Ugh!

[theyear3022]

[Dude, did you get the sequined miniskirt version? 'Cause that'd be fucking sweet. He's just gonna CASUALLY SIDLE OVER here. Super casual.]

Oh, hey, babe. Welcome to the Space Olympics.

[ino]

[ she looks over at this guy with a frown. you ... are even tackier than she is ]

And who are you supposed to be?

[theyear3022]

[Yuuup. And his smile is pretty tacky, too.]

Just the orchestrator of this whole shebang. Why don't you tell me your name, so I can grab your badge for you, huh?

[i_got_this]

Tell me about it. Project Freelancer may have been shady as fuck, but at least they had quality equipment. [Well, except for the AIs, but South don't want to talk about that.]

Could be worse, though.

[ino]

Yeah, the only way it'd be worse if it was made of spandex.

[i_got_this]

And bright orange.

Honestly I can't be too pissed, I miss space. [She doesn't miss the shuttle rides, though.]

[wizard_redfive]

[Dairine gives her own outfit a disapproving look.]

It could be worse.