let's play cops and drug dealing robbers!

[flamberge]

Who: Anyone around/in Locke City High School
When: 5th period
Where: Locke City High
What: DRUG BUST.

[It's just about that time. Numerous cops were gathered outside the high school. They were now ready and waiting for the commanding officer's order to move in. The cop in command for the bust itself stands ahead of the rest while glancing at his watch. Almost time. Just less than a minute to go and they could move in. Their orders were clear: take in anyone mentioned in Aurion's report AND search and/or apprehend several suspicious individuals outside of that report. Use of force is approved should they resist.

The second hand finally strikes the golden 12 on the officer's watch. Time to move in. He puts down his hand and gives the order to start closing in. Instantly, the police force begins to approach the high school.]

((ooc: and thus starts the drug bust! feel free to npc your own cops if you tag into this!! and a note i forgot to mention: anyone arrested will be officially known to be part of the numbers club but they will get released within a day or so thanks to karl 's interference))

[Open]

[dead_black_eyes]

Who: Lazarus "L" Lawliet and OPEN to anyone
When: 2. December, midday-evening
Where: A weird discount grocery store in Little Tokyo followed by Espresso Yourself
What: Shiftless burnouts Struggling authors have it rough. L is out of food and his budget this week will only cover his Lysol addiction or ramen packets (unless he doesn't mind his power getting shut off again, which he does very much.) He still has enough change to go to that one hipster hangout and sit for hours with unlimited coffee refills,though.

( And we'll sleep until the world of man is paralyzed )

[Action/Handwritten]

[healspec]

[OOC: warning for anxiety-induced self-pity spirals, if you don't find that kind of threading rewarding you should probably move on.]

( [Action] )

[Network public; Handwritten; Monday night around 10~11PM]

[ballpoint pen on lined paper; the handwriting is angular, but loose and sloppy. it's obviously written in a rush, but it's still pretty legible.]

Officer Wisniewski died in ICU on Wednesday. Lilian told me today when I came in.

I was there when the EMTs brought him in. I ran his IV, I did his charts. I could have healed him. I could have healed him and I didn't because I didn't want anyone to find out, I didn't want to be arrested for trying to save someone. He was here for a week and I didn't do anything, I even could have snuck into ICU and healed him but I didn't.

I let him die. I let a man die because I didn't want to be caught and if I want to keep hidden I'm going to have to let other patients die too.

I can't do this again. I am in this job because I want to save people. I don't know what to do.


[notes: Officer Mike Wisniewski is the NPC cop who was shot in the same drug bust Angela was 'killed' in. It's been in the news.]

[Anyone with an excuse to be there is welcome to approach Ravi in the ER breakroom for an action thread. All non-action responses will be handwritten unless otherwise stated.]

❧ 006 ❧ Text, word document

[dominateartimus]

[The entry is blank for a few moments, as if Xander was hesitating and suddenly reconsidering making a post about this. Then again, he's at his limit, especially after his recent echo that happened in front of his parents during their stay for Thanksgiving.]

Is there a therapist or psychiatrist on here?

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[bibliofilo]

[After going through the network a bit Maggie is well. A touch unsettled. More than a touch, really. This is voice only since she isn't about to go showing her face off to anyone. She's booted up a voice modifier on her laptop for extra caution--though that may make it a touch difficult to differentiate between the two people speaking.]

So. This isn't the first time my friend and I have come across this thing. Personally speaking I was a little freaked out about it.

[ Kavi is not much better off. he has no issue with the extra precautions taken. they do not know what this is really all about. no reason to take further risks by revealing their identities so quickly. ]

Not to mention that everything that we've read so far is... It's a little hard to believe it's not some elaborate prank or hoax.

Given how this [What to even refer to it as] network? Is accessed, and some of the things we have read we've been able to figure out that it isn't so. So I guess what we're seeking are answers, if anyone is willing to share them.

Answers and maybe assurance that we are not losing our minds. [ chuckle. this is nerve wracking! ]

Yea that. That would be nice. [Her laugh is more just a unsure huff.]

5th Mantra | Action/Video;

[stagnantair]

( closed to jamie )

( closed to jamie, alan, and octavia )

C - Open

[ video; ]

[After all of the chaos dies down with the kids, Gavin logs onto the Network and while he looks tired from the events in the day, he's pleased. He waves at the screen;]

Hey. I hope everyone has been doing well, it's been a little crazy. From what I know, most of you have stayed safe and that's good. I'm already playing host to our fugitives here, but I hope everyone knows they can crash here too if they need it.

[Gavin is rather selfless, isn't he?]

I want to know, though, has anyone had... a memory of a big, three headed wolf... thing? Or a zebra thing too, I guess, but the second memory was a lot stronger. I got an item from it too.

[The Tag Ring Gavin's taken to wearing all the time seems to have multiplied, the other one he's wearing identical to the first. He's wearing the new one on his pointer finger, next to the original on his middle. He fiddles with both of them as he shows them off, and his eyes glint neon a moment before he sighs.]

Somehow, the new one seems even more important...

[003] text BACKDATED JUST A LITTLE TO BEFORE THE HOLIDAY

[epimethean]

Survey time!

I need a few reasonably intelligent individuals who can take direction and know how to not be idiots on the internet. Raise your hand if you know how to not be an idiot on the internet! Great! I'd like your help with a thing that may or may not involve the recent interrogations and the results of said interrogations. Fill this out:

<b>Name:</b> I don't really care if you use an alias; I just need something to call you. Don't screw with me because I'll know. <b>Age:</b> No teenagers with attitude, please, the entire point of this is to not be an idiot on the internet. <b>Are you a frequent user of social networks?</b> Yes/No <b>Do you consider yourself well-versed in technology?</b> Yes/No, elaborate if necessary. <b>Define 'proxy' in the context of not being an idiot on the internet:</b> No hints.

That's it, that's all you have to do! Easy, right? Also, if anyone has any knowledge of how much technological fire/brainpower the "enemy" is packing (i.e. do they employ hackers!? How good are the hackers?! etc. etc.), that's a thing I'd like to know.

I'm sure there are some of you who might find this incredibly vague and possibly suspicious, so hello, I'm Wheatley, I've been on this network for a few months now and I haven't done anything stupid with regards to keeping it a secret. I do computer things, if anyone ever needs any computer things.

[Text] Pretend this was posted during school hours.

[shiromadoushi]

Mr. Locke is a snitch.

Cops just raided the high school on a "drug" bust. Took away Mr. Lyall. A few others. Not sure who.

Be on your guard.


[[OoC: Warning for... excessive cursing in this]]

001 [text]

[onlyleft]

Okay so this might be the craziest thing that's happened to me ever. I've looked around and I might be able to buy this whole secret society of people who seem to have little to no connections at all.

But that doesn't mean it makes any sort of sense. Which I guess is a normal thing to feel if anything else I've read on here is legit.

I totally owe Anthony now though. Maybe saying he was braindamaged by his concussion wasn't the best thing because wow now I'm the one with a stupid number in my head and an in to this secret society.