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Feb. 6th, 2013 11:57 pm
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[Locked to the Avengers, Pepper, Lyall, Bones, and Tosh]

I'm back. The trip was worthwhile, I think.


[Locked to Kaylee and Tosh]

Kaylee, Tosh, I have a project I could use your help with. The area where the ship's power core is located is going to need life support routed there as soon as possible. Between the three of us, we should be able to rig up a solution fairly quickly.


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For anyone who might venture out into the mountains, be careful. I encountered some saber-toothed cats and an Andrewsarchus there.
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Feb. 1st, 2013 07:19 pm
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[The video is turned on but, should you be someone who does not believe in Jack Frost, the video shows nothing except the scenery. The camera doesn't really seem to move. Unless, of course, one knows and believes in the entity holding the camera!

However, should you be a believer in Jack Frost, you will see a boy about eighteen with a very pale face, bright blue eyes, and white hair. He's crouched somewhere, staring intently into the phone with such a desperately hopeful look on his face. After about a minute of nothing (or staring), text finally appears.]

Can anyone see me? I've been here for a few hours now, please tell me someone can see!

[There's another pause.]

Fine. Can anyone at least answer this? I'm looking for a couple people and they're pretty hard to miss. There's North, though you guys would may know his as ol' St. Nick, aka Santa. There's Tooth, definitely can't miss her. She's got feathers all over with fairy wings, aka the Tooth Fairy. Sandman is a little guy, but he generally floats around on a sand cloud and then there's the Easter Bunny. Over six feet tall, carries some boomerangs and egg bombs, complete with an Australian accent. If you've seen them or if any of you guys are reading this, let me know!




Please. Tell me if you see me. I gotta know.
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Jan. 23rd, 2013 06:54 pm
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[Armand found his clothes and the communicator and his way as far as the base of the ramp exiting the ship. The utter unfamiliarity of the landscape hit him hard, and he didn't make it much further yet. So he fiddles with the device until his fingers find the combination he wants, though he has no idea why he knows it.

The tip of his nose is already red from the cold. He speaks with a noticeable French accent, and his voice is pleasant and cheerful, at least for the moment.]

I'm game if someone wants to tell me the trick. This is hardly England, nor France either. And it wasn't this cold last I knew.

[A pause, as he looks around yet again. He's not wearing a jacket over his shirt and waistcoat. Apparently he didn't have one with him when he was spirited from there to here.]

I'd go back inside, but it doesn't seem hospitable in there. I can see a city, but it looks a fair way off to walk. Is that where I should go?

Has anyone seen or heard of Sir Percy Blakeney or Marguerite St.--I mean Lady Blakeney? If you have, could you tell them I've been found though I don't know how I was lost this time? It's not my fault, anyway. I'm Armand. St. Just, that is. Margot's my sister.

The short of it is that I'm cold, and if I should just go back inside for a bit, I will, but I'm hoping to hear of a better alternative.
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Jan. 21st, 2013 02:43 pm
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[ It's a good thing the pods are easy to open, or Morgiana would have tried breaking it. But after waking, changing into her proper attire (once she found it), in addition to the communicator, she investigated each pod for one of her friends. Finding no one she knew, she started to walk instead, startling slightly when lights turned on when she neared them. Strange magic, that. Eventually she turns her attention to the device, poking at the buttons. Sure she has an idea of how to use it, but - BUTTONS. ]

FKlj ieh klljhklj jkjh kjhkjhhjkjhkhkjajl

[ That's annoying, isn't it? Terribly sorry, but after a moment of this, she tries speaking into, properly. And hey at least the translator is working...kinda.]

Aladdin. Ali Baba.

[ This is her way of asking if her friends are here, you see. She doesn't talk much. But rather than sound even a little distressed, her tone is extremely dry, and her expression doesn't display any alarm either for that matter. Even the level of her voice is quiet. ]

Speak. Anyone from Sindria, as well... [ A slight frown follows as she nears a the doorway of the ship - the exit, in fact. ]

Sinbad. Masrur.

[ No? Damn. By this point the door hisses open, and she closed her eyes, inhaling deeply, briefly. Bleh, this ship thing had too many strange smells. She didn't like it. Barefoot, she stepped outside, still holding her communicator. ]

... I don't like this place.

[ Also she doesn't like talking, since she stares pointedly at the device for a few minutes, all too serious. When there is no response from any of her friends, she lowers it again with a soft murmur. ]

...I'll look for them.
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