Dec. 8th, 2013

songoftimeandtimeagain: (You're alone.)
[personal profile] songoftimeandtimeagain
[After several hours of adults being either incredibly angry or incredibly relieved, and several more hours of sticking to his paper thin story of 'we went exploring and some stuff fell on me', Luke finally has some time alone in his room. His handwriting is smaller and more subdued than it normally is.]

it's me Luke
I'm home and safe and stuff
just so you guys know
elfstoned: (they want you to be the king)
[personal profile] elfstoned
Who: LSR staff + anyone who responded to this plotting thread!
When: Forward-dated to this Wednesday, Dec. 11
Where: LSR Clinic
What: Not only is LSR treating numbers-club patients with injuries from fighting the Blood Keys, it's also smack in the middle of where they're operating, on the fringes of the Dead District. At this point, there's no reason for the Blood Keys not to cause trouble here.

OOC NOTE: thanks to the number of volunteers for this plot, this log will be PARTY-STYLE, with subthreads for treating patients, the attack itself, and the aftermath. I know some of you have plans for specific events; feel free to make closed threads for those, just put who's involved in the subject line. Also put in the subject line if you want a Blood Keys NPC; you're free to run them themselves if you like. All you really need to know is that they're about twice as strong/fast/durable as a normal human, and their sight is sci-fi good.

Actionspam and prose are both fine. OK LET'S DO THIS.


it never rains but it pours )
italktofish: (Santa)
[personal profile] italktofish
[It's Christmas time, so, really, should anyone be surprised when the video feed opens and there's Arthur wearing a Santa suit?]

MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY HOLIDAYS, EVERYONE!

[Why, yes, Arthur appears to be very excited. Far too excited, indeed.]

I just wanted to let you all know that I've got a part-time job for the holidays!

[Does anyone really need to guess what that job is?]

I'm going to be Santa's helper over at [insert name of a shopping mall that is not the one Arthur got thrown out of for jumping in a fountain]! And I'm also going to be visiting the hospital throughout the season! Got to spread that holiday cheer to everyone who might have gotten hurt in the quake, you know?

Cut for Action )
doesntcarryagun: (4)
[personal profile] doesntcarryagun
Who: Police Chief Simon Edwards and Karl Aurion
When: Monday, December 9
Where: The Locke City police department
What: A chat.

Read more... )
sly_god: (pic#7018707)
[personal profile] sly_god
[A transmission starts in the form of someone writing on a notepad. Though they seem to be unaware of the fact that what they are writing can be seen.]

Patient seems to show signs of post-traumatic stress disorder despite no...[Suddenly the writing abruptly stops as though the writer has realized something. A couple of hours later another entry starts though this was one is typed as they have moved to a computer.]

Well this is a rather surprising development. I would ask if this is some sort of joke, but having looked over a couple of the other entries, it is fairly clear that it is not. I hope you will excuse me if I chose not to identify myself at this time. I have no interest in ‘outing’ myself, so to speak. Especially when I get the impression that doing so might be a dangerous thing. There seems to be quite a bit of information on this...network as it were. Would someone mind pointing me in the direction of the more relevant information?

[Otherwise someone is going to start thinking he is going crazy. Not so long ago everything was normal as normal as they can be after an earthquake, but then he just had to write those numbers down on his notepad. Perhaps this is all a bad dream.]

I'm afraid that attempting to read through the most recent entries is a tad on the confusing side, when you have not the context for most of the conversations taking place. I thank you in advance.
[personal profile] dyingtohealyou
So, jail. Zero out of ten, would not recommend the experience.

I heard there was a snitch who got us taken in? I hope the promotion or whatever was worth it, 'cause they sure as hell know that I'm part of the club now, and that means they can probably take out my family any day they feel like it. So, really. Thanks for that one. I can't wait for all those sleepless nights wondering if my parents are going to mysteriously vanish tomorrow.

[He gives a slow exhale, trying to calm down.]

...Anyway, like I said, I'm pretty sure I'm on their shit list now. They got the sniffer dogs on me, so my cover's blown. Even if I wanted to, there's not much I can do to help you guys at this point, so it looks like I'm bowing out of the club. My parents are already treating me like I'm a serial killer - they don't know where they went wrong with me, that kind of thing. You'd think it was something a lot more serious than drugs. I dunno, maybe I'll use that as leverage... They always threatened to send me out to California with my relatives if anything went wrong. Like in those movies. Maybe they'll cart me off for real after this.

[A hollow laugh. Seeing his parents scramble to come up with solutions to a situation they were so utterly unfamiliar with was kind of... ridiculous, really. And not in a good way, either.]

--But, yeah, good luck with whatever. If you any more of you guys got hurt in the earthquake-- sorry. My house made it out fine.

[With that awkward and rather unorganized ending, he'll end his feed.]
seabeast: (pic#6560805)
[personal profile] seabeast
Who: Lyall, Stella, and Hajime.
What: Lyall drops by to speak with Hajime at his restaurant... with a plus one.
When: Like... Monday? Monday sounds good. Monday the 9th of December 2013, sometime after Lyall gets off of school. Ye.
Where: Pull up pull up to Aikawa's with a funny face

and if i'm fake i ain't noticed cause my mONEY AIN'T )