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[savethedarkness]

[so, waking up on a spaceship and having to remember that you're ON a spaceship is an interesting experience. M mentally crosses it off a non-existent bucket list and reads things over. just because it's all different doesn't mean she can't do what still exists of the daily routine she's carved out for herself.

she'll definitely be keeping an eye on the book over the course of the day, but]

For those of us on the Lewis and Clark, who here is planning to attempt to rescue the others? It might do to have a plan. Anyone with experience in this sort of thing, I'm sure we'd all be glad of your knowledge.

[Filtered to Allies Because M Doesn't Really Do Friends Well]

I know everyone's been saying this, but in all seriousness, I need to know where you are. I don't like this, and if what others have said about what happens when things change drastically is any indication, I'm about to like it even less any minute now.

Bond, if you don't report within five minutes, I'm assigning you to guard Conan for a week.

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M

[last_rat_standing]

[Really, M. Threats? He replies almost immediately]

I'm on the Event Horizon.

007

[savethedarkness]

[it bloody well figures]

Who else is there that we know? What's the situation?

M

[last_rat_standing]

Anne Boleyn. Larry "Pixy" Foulke, Natasha. David Webb. Peter Petrelli. Leonard Church. Molotov Cocktease. Kate Beckett. Mituna Captor. Chell. Zelos Wilder. South. As well as a number whom I've spoken with but have never been properly introduced to.

There is no sign of any living crew. However if the blood soaked rooms are any indication it's likely they're all dead. There's a walkway through something that looks akin to a cement mixer lined with razor blades and a room with a globe surrounded by a spiked gyroscope that's in continuous motion. Given its placement in the ship it's likely that's significant in some way.

That filter

[kungfuwitch]

That's quite a threat, there. [She chuckles, though it sounds flat since, well, her HUSBAND is on the other ship so she's not quite in a joking mood]

I'm on the Lewis and Clark as well and I plan on doing everything I can to try to save everyone on the other ship.

[savethedarkness]

Good. .... What do we have for resources, other than a door that won't open and a control room I can't make heads or tails of?

[kungfuwitch]

I've been going through the information in the computers as best as I can. There's some pretty weird stuff in it. "Free yourself from hell." In Latin. Over and over and over.

Filter

[honeytoes]

Reporting in ma'am...I'm on the Event Horizon.

You know the one that looks like it could do with getting its money back from the decorators.

[savethedarkness]

Thank you, Gary. .... Normally I appreciate your wit, but I don't suppose you could go into a little more detail.

[honeytoes]

Right...sorry.

There's a big circular spiked room in the centre of the ship...or what I think is the centre of it.

There's also this strange contraption, a ball with three spiked rings, They're just turning around one another...I think it might be a power source.

[The tone in his voice should indicate he has a bad feeling about it.]

Filtered

[the_effect_she_has]

I am. As soon as I figure out how.

[savethedarkness]

Good. What's your name - and what sort of skills do you have?

[first rule of organizing? know your resources]

[the_effect_she_has]

Katniss Everdeen. Hunter. Soldier. I'm good with knives, guns, and my weapon of choice, which is a bow and arrow. [A faint huff.] However, I am shit with machinery.

That filter there.

[whistles_the_blues]

...I'm on the Event Horizon.

[savethedarkness]

You are. [she frowns] Does any of it look familiar, in terms of technology? Mostly I'm looking for a way to get that connecting door open. If we can all come together it'll be easier.

[whistles_the_blues]

I am. The technology doesn't look too complicated, but it doesn't look like it's been used in years, it's worn out and doesn't seem to function properly. I'll see if I can find something that works.

[unvarnished]

I am. A friend of mine is on that ship. [not that he outright asked, but he hasn't seen Ruby around the L&C, so... process of elimination]

[savethedarkness]

Alright. What sort of things can you do to help?

[unvarnished]

If we can find them, I could use some tools to try opening the door.

M

[encryptedlock]

On the Lewis and Clark, ma'am, and trying to find a way to open that door. Hell of a rescue mission if we can't reach the other ship.

York, to end

[savethedarkness]

My thoughts exactly. I was hoping one of you was here. ... Does any of this look familiar to you?

M to end

[encryptedlock]

The style's pretty different than what I know, and the manuals say this is 2047. Not bloody likely if it's my timeline.

On the plus side, I do have my armor and my AI, so things could be a lot worse.

Emma

[samson]

Same ship as you. A rescue mission in space is a new one, but I think we can probably pull it off.

Samson

[savethedarkness]

Glad to hear it. So far, I haven't heard any distress calls, so we've got a chance to get our feet under us. Small mercies, I'd say.

[lioneyed]

I don't really have any experience with... space. But I have friends on the other ship - I'll help however I can.

[savethedarkness]

Good. [she believes in getting to the point]. What's your name, and what do you have experience with?