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Ahsoka Tano ([personal profile] resnipstance) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2015-10-13 10:58 am

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Who: Ahsoka Tano + you
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.
takeabow: (I'm ashamed that I'm barely human)

video.

[personal profile] takeabow 2015-10-13 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ Nova pops up on the screen. the background is her bunk area, and she looks pretty relaxed, if inscrutable? ]

Hey. Hi. Yeah, you posted it right. But I don't have a lot of information for you. If you wait a little bit, they'll assign you a ship, I know that much.
takeabow: (You are haunting me)

[personal profile] takeabow 2015-10-13 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. So, we're in a fleet now, I guess. And we each live on different ships on the fleet, with other people? Team-style.
Edited 2015-10-13 00:59 (UTC)
takeabow: (I wanted it bad)

[personal profile] takeabow 2015-10-13 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
Oh.

Uh.

We're not wherever you're from. It's like... a different world?

[ floating that like a question to test the waters ]
takeabow: (I'm ashamed that I'm barely human)

[personal profile] takeabow 2015-10-13 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. Sure. That.

We're not in a place you're familiar with, probably. Or if we are, you're the only one.
takeabow: (Some far away)

[personal profile] takeabow 2015-10-13 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
The whims of our faceless abductors?

I'm really not the best person to ask about this stuff. I haven't been here that long.
redactions: ([ ca: tfa ] 32.)

audio;

[personal profile] redactions 2015-10-13 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
Hello, Miss. The ship you're on is called the Marsiva. The alien race that created it is supposedly called the Atroma — they're responsible for bringing us here. We don't have much more'n that, I'm afraid.
takeabow: (I can't stand this indecision)

[personal profile] takeabow 2015-10-13 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
Luckily, it's mostly safe here.
redactions: ([ ca: tfa ] 49.)

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[personal profile] redactions 2015-10-13 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
No problem. James Barnes. Of Earth, if you've heard of it, the year 2014.
takeabow: (There's nothing I regret)

[personal profile] takeabow 2015-10-13 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
I don't know what that is.
tobeajedi: Holding up her lightsaber with a BIG GRIN (So sick of Jedi tl;dr)

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[personal profile] tobeajedi 2015-10-13 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
Hey there--I'm Vima. We've been yanked into some kind of holoprogram... a "reality show", they call it. Right now we're at "Waypoint EA009", but we get towed around to different systems.
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[personal profile] redactions 2015-10-13 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ He chuckles softly. ]

Beats me. So where're you from? There's a lotta people around here, maybe there's a few from your world.
takeabow: (You are haunting me)

[personal profile] takeabow 2015-10-13 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
What is it?
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[personal profile] redactions 2015-10-13 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, Vima has a friend now, good for her. He's pretty fond of their little spitfire pilot. ]

Heard of it, actually, from someone else here. She'll be in touch.

Video;

[personal profile] notkittenaround 2015-10-13 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
[ She responds soon enough, a blue and feline woman of late twenties in look. ]

I am Marhi Ohsi, or Metallic Gold Magpie. We have no escape pods, and I know not what stars we travel, for we have been kidnapped most cruelly.

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