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paradisa2012-02-29 10:17 am
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[Ray is normally somewhat of a mid-morning person. but this morning he's woken by the sound of the alarm he installed next to his bed - a very loud, fire-station type of bell that he put in because he'd grown used to the sound of it back home.
and he'd conditioned himself to know what that sound meant, too: ghosts.
he's already up and out to the lobby in his pajamas before he realizes that this isn't a dream - that there really IS a containment breach in the basement, and --
-- and the columns of the lobby are twisted like soft-serve ice cream and the door to the basement looks like something out of a Tim Burton movie. okay, so maybe it IS a dream.
he runs with it anyway, darting down the hall into the Patrol headquarters, fumbling with the security codes to the locks. a ghost glides past him on his way through the antechamber, and when he reaches the main area, it's plain what's happened - the door to the containment unit has been knocked loose and ghosts are streaming out of it. some of them fly out willfully, others just kind of drift as though they're not quite sure what to do with themselves. and even more oddly, some of them are just sort of pressed into the opening -- as though they're trying to keep some others out.]
OH, SHIT--!
[Ray rushes up to the door and throws his back against it, pushing with all his might to get it closed. when it finally seals, he lets out a sigh of relief and checks the counter on the side, as the escapees drift around. he can already hear crashes from inside Brennan's lab as a few of them get into -- something.]
... well, nothing I can do about it right now, I guess. Might as well go put some real clothes on and suit up.
[he takes a second to catch his breath, then begins the trudge back up to his room. yeah, if this was a dream he would already be there by now. so something's definitely up with the castle. at one point he's pretty sure the stones of the tower wall are sagging, somehow, like something out of a Salvador Dali painting. once he reaches his room, he goes straight for his closet and starts speed-dressing - jeans, t-shirt, socks, Ghostbusting jumpsuit, work boots. then he opens his journal:]
Good morning, Paradisa. This is Dr. Ray Stantz. Listen, if you see some extra ghosts running around today, it's -- we had a containment breach down in the basement. It's probably due to all this ectoamospheric weirdness we've got going on, which I'm also gonna look into - but I'm gonna need some help carrying ghost traps and PKE meters to help track these things down and put 'em back. They're all Class Threes and Fours, humanoid, but we need to get 'em contained before they cause too much more structural damage. I'll be down in the basement in about ten if anyone wants to meet me there.
[only, it'll be more like twenty, because when he wishes up a trunk for the extra equipment, he gets a very small elephant, which he has to chase around the apartment ... and keep Blue from hurting ...
he'll be there eventually. promise.]
((OOC: Happy Leap Day! ALL ghosts are townspeople, there are no WOW-related or PC spirits loose in the castle. On that condition, this has been Mod Approved! Come help Ray catch some ghosts, or feel free to have one get into your stuff and wreck it. ... As if you didn't have enough troubles, today....))
and he'd conditioned himself to know what that sound meant, too: ghosts.
he's already up and out to the lobby in his pajamas before he realizes that this isn't a dream - that there really IS a containment breach in the basement, and --
-- and the columns of the lobby are twisted like soft-serve ice cream and the door to the basement looks like something out of a Tim Burton movie. okay, so maybe it IS a dream.
he runs with it anyway, darting down the hall into the Patrol headquarters, fumbling with the security codes to the locks. a ghost glides past him on his way through the antechamber, and when he reaches the main area, it's plain what's happened - the door to the containment unit has been knocked loose and ghosts are streaming out of it. some of them fly out willfully, others just kind of drift as though they're not quite sure what to do with themselves. and even more oddly, some of them are just sort of pressed into the opening -- as though they're trying to keep some others out.]
OH, SHIT--!
[Ray rushes up to the door and throws his back against it, pushing with all his might to get it closed. when it finally seals, he lets out a sigh of relief and checks the counter on the side, as the escapees drift around. he can already hear crashes from inside Brennan's lab as a few of them get into -- something.]
... well, nothing I can do about it right now, I guess. Might as well go put some real clothes on and suit up.
[he takes a second to catch his breath, then begins the trudge back up to his room. yeah, if this was a dream he would already be there by now. so something's definitely up with the castle. at one point he's pretty sure the stones of the tower wall are sagging, somehow, like something out of a Salvador Dali painting. once he reaches his room, he goes straight for his closet and starts speed-dressing - jeans, t-shirt, socks, Ghostbusting jumpsuit, work boots. then he opens his journal:]
Good morning, Paradisa. This is Dr. Ray Stantz. Listen, if you see some extra ghosts running around today, it's -- we had a containment breach down in the basement. It's probably due to all this ectoamospheric weirdness we've got going on, which I'm also gonna look into - but I'm gonna need some help carrying ghost traps and PKE meters to help track these things down and put 'em back. They're all Class Threes and Fours, humanoid, but we need to get 'em contained before they cause too much more structural damage. I'll be down in the basement in about ten if anyone wants to meet me there.
[only, it'll be more like twenty, because when he wishes up a trunk for the extra equipment, he gets a very small elephant, which he has to chase around the apartment ... and keep Blue from hurting ...
he'll be there eventually. promise.]
((OOC: Happy Leap Day! ALL ghosts are townspeople, there are no WOW-related or PC spirits loose in the castle. On that condition, this has been Mod Approved! Come help Ray catch some ghosts, or feel free to have one get into your stuff and wreck it. ... As if you didn't have enough troubles, today....))

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kinda funvaguely dangerous. He probably shouldn'--- nope gonna go help Ray.]I'll knock when I'm there! [Taking his journal with him! Time for adventures!!!]
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he's still licking his fingers when he walks up ... behind ... Sam ... dragging one of his sheets behind him. he couldn't wish up any containers, so bundling the traps was the best he could manage]
Hey, kiddo.
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[Doesn't help that the Castle is fifteen different types of
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Here, here's a ghost trap ... I'll show you how to work it in a sec, we should go in an' make sure there aren't still any floating around the basement.
[he'll key in the entry codes]
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Does that make me a ghost trapper?
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[he unclips the PKE meter from his belt and holds it out] Remember this? Pretty sure I've shown it to you before. [or at least explained it on his first day...?]
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Huh, that's funny. The levels are actually lower than normal, today. [he taps the screen experimentally. yep. still lower]
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[Oh man, so excited he gets to be a Ghostbuster.]
dictated; SO PLACEHELD...........
ARADIA LIKES GHOSTS
so yeah the voice is very very excite.]
dr ray!!
look at all these ghosts!
real live ghosts!
haha this is such a nice surprise
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we should change that
[ASSUMING YOUR GHOST CATCHING STUFF WORKS CORRECTLY TODAY...]
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Yeah! You said you can see some of 'em, right? Where are you? I'll bring the stuff to you and you can help me work the trap.
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and talk to them too!
i was just chatting with a couple of them actually
and im in the lobby on the ceiling
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What're they saying to you?!
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theyre very happy to be free and not cooped up anymore
i think this guy wants revenge though im trying to talk him out of it
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from the context i think its you
but im not going to tell him that
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[congratulations, he's so distracted by the breach that he's completely forgotten that Eleven had you added to the watch list]
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he's also got some seriously modified welding goggles on top of his head.
what. these are the tools of the trade, man]
Hey, Adrian. I just wanna make sure that none of them are still down here in the basement, then we can start making the rounds of the castle an' rounding the little buggers up. ... Thanks for offering to help, by th' way.
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Waiting is more difficult.
[ He gestures for Ray to lead the way. ]
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[and he'll just ... punch in the sequence and let them in] Just, uh, wait here in the antechamber? I know the cells are kind of an Escher nightmare right now, and -- I don't know if the main area's any worse by now, so. I'll be right back. I just wanna take a quick reading.
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I won't move an inch. [ As long as the floors don't see fit to suddenly turn into jello. His hands linked behind his back, he simply takes in the surroundings, and waits. ] Shout if you need help.
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what was it, again?
eh. it'll come back to him eventually. for now he heads back out, meter in hand, grinning] Okay, all clear here, we can start huntin' em down. Here, I'll show you how to work the trap ...
[he unstraps it from his belt and holds it out to him]