thespaceopera: (echoechoecho)
Voices from Heaven ([personal profile] thespaceopera) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2015-06-11 10:46 pm

A cry for help

[a distress call has been tracked across the void, finally leading back to the source. a hulking crippled ship, teeming with hostile alien life, now lies before you.

what do you do? do you dive in or hang back? are you here to learn, play, build, or observe?

however you choose to proceed, your audience is out there somewhere, watching.]



ooc: here is a good ol' themed mingle to get you all started! and don't feel limited by the prompts and what they describe--they're just there as idea-starters, so feel free to go anywhere and do anything.

have fun!

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wordmiser: (:| Listening)

[personal profile] wordmiser 2015-06-17 09:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Damn skippy she's more fun, Boss Dragon. She was so much fun she made people scream.

She snickers at the pun she'd made in her head, clambering over the pile of bug guts to check his next assigned spot. She shakes some guts off her foot (phasing through them would have been a lot of work, and for some reason... she was already pretty exhausted), and then takes a deep breath before sticking her head in the wall.

The last one hadn't had much space for air.]
heresyandlace: (mirror mirror on the wall)

[personal profile] heresyandlace 2015-06-18 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
You know, this place is so very much full of death now. Which makes sense, considering all of the slaughtered insects...

[talking, whether she can hear him or not. and maybe she can, with how this particular wall has been hollowed out--busted in from the other side, and filled with scavenged things from the nearby stations.]
wordmiser: (:| Listening)

[personal profile] wordmiser 2015-07-02 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[His voice gets more muffled as her ears pass into the wall, moving out of the water-y noise phasing turned sounds into. She loses most of what he says until she pulls her head out of the wall and turns to face him.

A slightly blank look is what she gives, before just shrugging and nodding. Why the hell not. Whatever.

There's stuff in that one, Boss Dragon. You want a look? C'mere if you do.]
heresyandlace: (above you)

[personal profile] heresyandlace 2015-07-06 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
The point is-- [he continues, ignoring her obvious lack of interest, as he wanders over to her.] --that the feeling of death was not there before. And you'd imagine that it would be, if these insects truly infested and destroyed the previous occupants of the ship, wouldn't you?
wordmiser: (:) Element)

[personal profile] wordmiser 2015-07-08 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[She bobs her head. That sounds logical and all that. He should probably find a person who cared. Like that little guy trying to dissect things.]

Science.

Holding out her hand for his, she moves back towards the wall.]