[identity profile] dis-courageous.livejournal.com
I...uh...

...I'm sorry.



That I attacked everyone. I didn't mean to. I mean, I did, but... y'know...


I'm really sorry.
[identity profile] belongstoydna.livejournal.com
This is a bit hard for me to say. Mainly, 'cause I'm pretty sure half you people will think it's ridiculous, but I've been found out, and I don't really think there's going back now after breaking the rules so badly.

A little while ago, after I...woke up, so to speak, I introduced myself on this here network by the name of Bob McPlayskool. That was on a stolen comm-thingy--and I confess now that I did steal it, rather than find it. (It's been left for its owner in the hallway outside Obs Deck, by the way. My apologies, Mr. Helstrom). I always intended to give it back, but I couldn't reach the new ones without getting seen.

The truth is, Bob McPlayskool isn't my name. I made that up, which was pretty obvious to some of you.

See the thing is, I'm not human. Or an alien. Or a robot. Or anything it makes any sense that it can think and talk. I'm hoping by now everyone's just used to weirdness on the ship, but even if you are, this might still be a little strange for some of you, which is why I didn't just introduce myself before.

The fact of the matter is I'm a toy.

As in, yes, a child's plaything. A cowboy doll, to be specific. I am, in fact, the toy that Komali's been playing with for a while. I think like you big people do, I can move, I can talk--it's just usually I only do those things when people aren't looking. It's something of a rule with my kind, mainly 'cause of the possible consequences of big people finding out we're alive.

Except I got caught. I'm not exactly used to being on the lookout for cameras and motion sensors.

I suppose the rest is up to you folks. I honestly don't know what's next. Not a one of my kind has talked to people before like this and just acted like a person. I really don't know what I'm even doing here, other than breaking pretty much the most important rules toys even have, but I don't think I can get away with hiding anymore. People on the ship are too sharp. And I'm tired of being on the edges, not knowing what's going on.

So, now all I really can do now is just introduce myself right and proper.

Howdy, folks. My name is Woody.

A Lost Toy?

Sep. 9th, 2010 10:58 pm
[identity profile] notsaintkaiser.livejournal.com
Excuse me, everyone?

I know this sounds trivial, but I've found a cowboy toy out in the hallways. It's... weird, but I could have sworn it moved from its spot like three times...

...a-anyway, I'm looking for it's owner, a... "Andy"? If this is yours, I still have it and I'm willing to give it back. I'll be at the Media Library if you wish to pick it up.

Thank you!
[identity profile] belongstoydna.livejournal.com
Hallooo, strangers.

My name is... Bob Mc...Play...Skool. I'm antisocial and had to stay away from the meeting, because I hate crowds. Could someone maybe explain to me what exactly is going on?
[identity profile] dis-courageous.livejournal.com
I NEED HELP. OR MEDICINE!

THIS ISN'T OKAY, IT'S NOT OKAY I NEED HELP SOMEBODY HELP ME. I AM NOT.

THIS ISN'T NORMAL!
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If any of the young folk on this ship are feeling out of sorts and you're reading it, I'd like to offer myself to try and make you feel better. There's not much of a support structure around here, so I figured you might need it. My name is Tennessee Lee, but my friends call me Tess. I've already talked to Fletcher, if you know him, and I think I cheered him up a fair mite.

[locked to Russel]

I'm sorry about what happened back there. We're all kind of on edge right now and I bet the two of us aren't the only ones who had arguments out of the blue lately. Any chance we could make a new try at introductions? My name's Tennessee Lee, but my friends call me Tess, and I hope I can count you on that sooner or later. I'm a grasshopper. Where I'm from, that means I'm a traveler, explorer, friend to other grasshoppers, and student of the universe. I travel between different worlds, learn what I can, and then share that knowledge with anyone else willing to learn.

Fletcher's here with me. He's fallen asleep, but he seems pretty content for the moment. I'll make sure he doesn't get into any trouble until he relaxes about going back to you.
[identity profile] gogopowersuit.livejournal.com
[Locked to Grif]
Going offship for a mission. In the off chance that there is another massive zombie attack or other disaster while I'm gone, go find Tex.

Don't die.

-Samus

[Locked to Komali]

I'm going to be gone for a bit on a mission for Stacy. I don't know when I'll be back, but I'll let you know as soon as I am. Stay safe.

-Samus
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Hello, everyone.

For those of you who don't know me, I'm Nanoha Takamachi, department head of the Magical and Mystical Department. I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but please read this - this is a very urgent announcement.

Some of you may have already heard, some of you may not have: There is a very powerful and very dangerous entity sealed away here on Stacy in the part of the ship called "Escherville." From what we've learned of it, it's sometimes referred to as a "dark god," but the name that seems to pop up the most is "Nightmare King."

The bad news is... whatever you want to call it, it's waking up, and the seals in place won't hold much longer. We may have as much as a month, but probably it'll only be a matter of weeks before it breaks free of its prison, and we'll have to deal with it in person.

Please, don't panic - there's good news, too. My department is working as fast as we can to learn more about it, and to learn how we can fight it and get rid of it once and for all. For the moment, what we do know is how it will try to attack us.

The Nightmare King works on... well, you can probably guess from his name. Whatever it is will try to turn our worst fears and nightmares against us - and he may already be starting to get at us through our dreams. This is a powerful ability, but it isn't unbeatable. Not if we're prepared.

I'm going to need everybody on the ship - I don't care who you are, from Command Staff down to anyone who's just podpopped, no matter your department, no matter what you do on the ship... you need to be ready to face your fears. If you need aid from one of the ship's telepaths, I'm sure they'll be willing to help you. If you know what your fears and nightmares are, go to the Sensorium and see if Stacy can whip them up for you to confront.

If we're unprepared, we risk turning on ourselves. But I know we can prepare in time - I have faith that everybody here can get ready to facing their own worst nightmares. If we're ready for it, it won't stand a chance against us.

So please, everybody try to prepare as best as you can. Otherwise... if you're a capable combatant, make sure you're ready to fight. The Magical Department will let you know more as soon as we can.

I'll be happy to answer any questions you have for me as well as I'm able.

-Cpt. Nanoha Takamachi

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