This just keeps getting better..

[bastardmonk]

Who: Sanzo & you
Broadcast: Fleetwide!
Action: Marsiva
When: 1/13/16

[ Something's not right. Awareness comes swiftly, though he takes a moment to get his bearings before opening his eyes. One thing Sanzo is acutely aware of is the lack of pain. Unless he's managed to pass out for a solid week, there was no way-- not after him.

Ukoku Sanzo. God, they're so vastly out-classed by that crow bastard it's laughable.

Managing to look around, he doesn't recognize anything. The surroundings are too industrial. He's up immediately, reaching for his gun. ]

..Dammit.

[ Wherever he is, he's been disarmed. He listens attentively for a moment, though he doesn't hear any kind of activity. Joke's on them, he doesn't need his gun to deal damage. After he's had a look around, he ends up in the hospitality bay, face-to-face with an endless sea of stars. His brow furrows, mouth tipping into a deep scowl.

What the hell is this? It's not nothingness, so it's not as if his existence has actually been erased. And there's no way in hell that this is the heaven. Not that he'd want anything the gods had to give him, anyway. He'd rather rot in the ground and get some goddamn rest. ]

[ After he's positive this isn't some sort of trick, Sanzo wanders back to the cot he'd woken up on, noticing the communicator. With a bit of fiddling, he manages to turn it on and make a broadcast. ]

Whoever the hell decided this was a good idea, you made a big goddamn mistake.

Comments

[bastardmonk]

Let's just put it this way- before I woke up here, I'm pretty damn sure most of my bones were broken. This isn't the first time I've been pulled away from death.

[ He actually stops and considers this question for a moment, before shrugging a shoulder. ]

Nothing that can be answered, at least.

[invigorates]

How unfortunate. [ her tone softens ever so slightly, leylines across her cheeks flickering. ] Though it seems obvious that you are not pleased to be here at all, I suspect it vastly superior to having most of your bones broken.

[bastardmonk]

[ Well, that's something he's never seen before, and he's seen some weird, un-explainable shit. ]

Oh yeah, a real keen on the change.

[ Don't get him wrong, he's grateful, but.. space. ]

Any perks to this place?

[invigorates]

[ you get used to it. mostly. ]

Plenty, I would say. You are more or less free to do as you wish once you are assigned a ship; there are opportune chances to learn about the vastly different worlds that are out there, and you may come to find that our fellow captors are quite easy to get along with - er, most of them, at any rate. I have not met everyone yet.

[ those are some pretty nice perks to her. ]

[bastardmonk]

Thank the gods for that.

[ He can't help but roll his eyes skyward. ]

wow i totally meant captives not captors oops

[invigorates]

( was that... sarcasm?! ) Would you prefer they be otherwise?

I knew what you meant, it's all good!

[bastardmonk]

I don't honestly care what they're like so long as they don't annoy me.

[ 0% chance of that happening, sorry Sanzo. ]

[invigorates]

Hopefully they will not, though I suppose it depends on how easily one may be annoyed.

[ he seems like the type that might be annoyed by anyone or anything, but she shouldn't judge by first impressions!! ]

At any rate, before I forget - May I have your name?

[bastardmonk]

[ He sure is the type with the trigger hair fuse. ]

Genjo Sanzo. And you are?

[invigorates]

Lioriley. [ she bows her head as best she can given her current angle over the feed, ] Regardless of our current situation, it is a pleasure to meet you.

[bastardmonk]

Given the situation, it's as good as any. Likewise.

[ He nods. ]

[invigorates]

If there is nothing else you require assistance with, then I suppose I should leave you to your own devices.

[ she then adds quickly: ]

And I should hope you are not housed with any potential 'annoyances.' [ for everyone's sake. ]

[bastardmonk]

Who are you telling?

[ He rolls his eyes, though there's a smirk on his face. ]