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driftfleet2015-09-02 11:23 pm
snakeharmer) wrote in driftfleet2015-09-02 11:23 pm
video;
Who: Indiana Jones and cool people
Broadcast: Fleet-wide, from inside the Marsiva.
Action: Any other newcomers on the big'un
When: Now.
[Thanks to his prior conversation with one Peggy Carter, Indiana has at least a slight grasp on the situation. Now that he does, there's nothing for it but to make contact with his fellow 'passengers'. After all, there might be some slim chance he'll encounter someone he knows. Failing that, answers will do just as well.]
I've seen a lot of spooky and strange things in my time, but a fleet drifting through space is a first. [Though he's reminded of that 'job' in Roswell only a few months ago. Hardly a pleasant memory.] My name is Indiana Jones, I'm a Professor of Archaeology -- not that there's much call for it up here. I'll take any volunteers eager to fill me in on the situation.
[He stares at the communicator a bit longer, scratches at his stubbled chin, and decides to ask the inevitable.]
Just tell me it's not the Soviets. [Because dammit, he's retired from the spy business.]
Broadcast: Fleet-wide, from inside the Marsiva.
Action: Any other newcomers on the big'un
When: Now.
[Thanks to his prior conversation with one Peggy Carter, Indiana has at least a slight grasp on the situation. Now that he does, there's nothing for it but to make contact with his fellow 'passengers'. After all, there might be some slim chance he'll encounter someone he knows. Failing that, answers will do just as well.]
I've seen a lot of spooky and strange things in my time, but a fleet drifting through space is a first. [Though he's reminded of that 'job' in Roswell only a few months ago. Hardly a pleasant memory.] My name is Indiana Jones, I'm a Professor of Archaeology -- not that there's much call for it up here. I'll take any volunteers eager to fill me in on the situation.
[He stares at the communicator a bit longer, scratches at his stubbled chin, and decides to ask the inevitable.]
Just tell me it's not the Soviets. [Because dammit, he's retired from the spy business.]
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[This big one- sure. He could see how there's ample room for them to keep their own private deck for operating the ship. But the smaller ones, that just doesn't seem reasonable.]
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[Like not balking at a live feed on video. Or the fact that he only has to listen to the hum of the ship's engines to have a foreign knowledge that the HMS Marsiva is operating with an acceptable efficiency rate.]
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[ If not more than a little uncomfortable. He's had more than his fair share of brain stuff happen in his lifetime. ]
Do you know which one you have?
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[He couldn't say how he's supposed to tell the difference. Not without knowing the varieties, anyway. He'd just as soon believe everyone got the same thing.]
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