Ahsoka Tano (
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driftfleet2015-10-13 10:58 am
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Who: Ahsoka Tano + you
Broadcast: Video (Fleetwide)
Action: Aboard the Marsiva
When: Current
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[Ahsoka wakes with a start. Even before she's fully conscious, everything around her feels wrong. One thing is instantly apparent: this is not her beautiful home. Ha ha, that's a joke. Get it? Because she has no home right now, and if she did, it wouldn't be beautiful. Her hands fly instantly to her belt for her lightsabers, but-- oh, that's right. She doesn't have them anymore. She remembers that much. So why can she not remember how she got here?
Eyes wide and breathing hard, she fights down rising panic to take inventory of her surroundings instead. What does she know? What can she find out?
Spaceship. Gravity? Normal. Oxygen? Normal. Something about a game show? Whatever. She dismisses that piece of information, it's clearly not relevant right now. Next she checks the door-- not locked. She lets herself out. Hallways-- no guards. Well, that's slightly unsettling. In fact, as she runs down the hallways of the ship from one place to another, it becomes increasingly apparent that there's no personnel anywhere. And no way off. Eventually she stops running after what seems like her fiftieth traverse down yet another an empty passageway, one hand on her chest trying to calm her rapidly beating heart. Finally, she mutters to herself:]
Well. I suppose you don't need guards if you can't get out.
video.
Hello. If you're receiving this message, please let me know. My name is Ahsoka Tano.
I'm stranded on what appears to be a large cruiser of indeterminate class with no apparent crew and in an unknown system. If anyone has any information on what star system we're in, or recognises the vessel and knows where the escape pods are, I'd be very grateful.
Thank you. Over and out.
Broadcast: Video (Fleetwide)
Action: Aboard the Marsiva
When: Current
action.
[Ahsoka wakes with a start. Even before she's fully conscious, everything around her feels wrong. One thing is instantly apparent: this is not her beautiful home. Ha ha, that's a joke. Get it? Because she has no home right now, and if she did, it wouldn't be beautiful. Her hands fly instantly to her belt for her lightsabers, but-- oh, that's right. She doesn't have them anymore. She remembers that much. So why can she not remember how she got here?
Eyes wide and breathing hard, she fights down rising panic to take inventory of her surroundings instead. What does she know? What can she find out?
Spaceship. Gravity? Normal. Oxygen? Normal. Something about a game show? Whatever. She dismisses that piece of information, it's clearly not relevant right now. Next she checks the door-- not locked. She lets herself out. Hallways-- no guards. Well, that's slightly unsettling. In fact, as she runs down the hallways of the ship from one place to another, it becomes increasingly apparent that there's no personnel anywhere. And no way off. Eventually she stops running after what seems like her fiftieth traverse down yet another an empty passageway, one hand on her chest trying to calm her rapidly beating heart. Finally, she mutters to herself:]
Well. I suppose you don't need guards if you can't get out.
video.
Hello. If you're receiving this message, please let me know. My name is Ahsoka Tano.
I'm stranded on what appears to be a large cruiser of indeterminate class with no apparent crew and in an unknown system. If anyone has any information on what star system we're in, or recognises the vessel and knows where the escape pods are, I'd be very grateful.
Thank you. Over and out.

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It's built on top of it. As the population expanded, they just kept... building new layers. These days, the surface layer is considered roughly around level five thousand. Anything below that doesn't really get natural sunlight.
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[ She can scarce imagine it. Even the greatest cities measure in the thousands, not the millions. ]
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Not... quite.
Try more like... one trillion? Officially, anyway. The census only includes permanent residents, so... when you factor in transients, temporary workers, undocumented migrants, et cetera... it's probably at least twice that.
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[ An increasing horror. She can only imagine the damage done to the world. ]
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I... See.
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You seem less than enthused.
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... That's a good cause.
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I should hope so. I do not intend to fight for less than a good cause... But such matters are beyond the reach of these ships.
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I don't take lightly to being kidnapped. These "Atroma" or whatever they are better watch themselves.
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