Cho Hakkai (
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driftfleet2016-01-22 04:48 pm
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Who: Hakkai and anyone!
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[Hakkai rises back to consciousness very slowly, with a sense of dread whose source he can't immediately identify. He's cold, all the way down to his bones...but that's not surprising, he remembers, considering where they last were.
His eyes fly open, and he sits up in alarm. Although the fight was over, they were definitely not out of danger yet, wounded and in the open with no shelter. He hadn't thought he'd been so drained from healing Sanzo as to lose consciousness...
...but the surroundings that meet his eyes are definitely not a remote mountainside, and perhaps even more surprisingly, nothing hurts. Did someone find them? How long has he been asleep?
There doesn't seem to be anyone around, but he calls out anyway, a little hesitantly.]
...Is anyone there?
[No helpful villagers - or creepy scientists, as seems a little more likely in this kind of setting - make an immediate appearance, and he's fully healed and recovered from the chi drain of...whenever he was last conscious, so he gets up to look around.]
What sort of place is this...?
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: The Marsiva
When: Now!
[Hakkai rises back to consciousness very slowly, with a sense of dread whose source he can't immediately identify. He's cold, all the way down to his bones...but that's not surprising, he remembers, considering where they last were.
His eyes fly open, and he sits up in alarm. Although the fight was over, they were definitely not out of danger yet, wounded and in the open with no shelter. He hadn't thought he'd been so drained from healing Sanzo as to lose consciousness...
...but the surroundings that meet his eyes are definitely not a remote mountainside, and perhaps even more surprisingly, nothing hurts. Did someone find them? How long has he been asleep?
There doesn't seem to be anyone around, but he calls out anyway, a little hesitantly.]
...Is anyone there?
[No helpful villagers - or creepy scientists, as seems a little more likely in this kind of setting - make an immediate appearance, and he's fully healed and recovered from the chi drain of...whenever he was last conscious, so he gets up to look around.]
What sort of place is this...?

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He's sitting in his office, trying to figure out this stupid communicator a bit more when that oh-so familiar voice echoes through the room. It's one he'd know anywhere. ]
It's a shithole.
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[ But when he turns, there's no grouchy priest nearby. Instead, in that direction is a device that he recognizes instantly as a communicator. Despite never having seen such a thing in his life. ] What in the world...?
[ He picks it up, turns it over a little. Yes, he knows how to work the various functions. The knowledge and simultaneous unfamiliarity is a little disorienting, but he shakes his head and moves past it. ] I'm afraid I've only just woken up. Would you mind elaborating a little?
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[ That's about as elaborate as he can get at the moment. He'll save Hakkai the misfortune of Sanzo trying to figure out how to send the starter's guide he'd gotten. It would only end in frustration. ]
No one else is with you, then. [ He sighs, and Hakkai can surely hear the sound of his robes shifting, then the familiar sound of a cigarette being lit. ]
Which means those idiots are on their own.
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[ The idea of Gojyo and Goku unsupervised back home is enough to give anyone pause. ] It...seems that way, yes. [ They can take care of themselves; it's their surroundings he'd worry about more than anything. And... ] ...Oh, dear. I do hope they remember to feed Jeep properly.
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[ That whole 'healing bones' business is a bitch, even with Hakkai to expedite the process. And with how many he had? It would have put a serious dent in their journey. ]
I'm sure someone will.
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A ship? [ He's about to comment on the lack of rocking, but the implant-knowledge kicks in. ] ...I assume you mean a spaceship and not an ocean-going vessel. Do you happen to know why I know what a spaceship is?
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I've found it. How generous of our hosts to ensure we're up to date on our surroundings.
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[ she cocks her head to one side, looking somewhat concerned. ]
'Tis alarming I know, to awaken so suddenly in a place as strange as this. Are you all right? [ a question she seems to ask everyone, if only to make sure they aren't freaking out too bad. ]
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I know enough by now that I may be able to assist you. What specifically are you confused about?
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If you could tell me what you know of our hosts and their purpose, I think that would probably be of the most help at the moment. For now, I'm still getting my bearings.
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Of all the questions to be asked, that is surely the most difficult to answer. [ but the most obvious one, now that she thinks of it. ]
Unfortunately I - nor anyone else so far as I am aware - knows much of anything about those that brought us here. Just that they are named Atroma, and they are dedicated to finding participants in their 'reality show.' We are meant to be a form of entertainment for the masses of the universe, whether we are willing or not.
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[here's a calm looking young lady]
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We've been brought here by the Atroma to be entertainment, this implant behind my ear is called an 'augment' and supplies me with information like what exactly is meant by 'spaceship' and how to use this communicator, and we can't go home until we win the game. And one of my traveling companions is also recently arrived. [ He smiles in a friendly way. ] Would you care to fill in any more details?
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[unless you want to talk about the supposed time travel]
Some don't believe there's an audience at all, but no other motive has been found yet.
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[she doesn't look like the type to follow her own advice, though]
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Welcome to the black oblivion that I've been informed is called space even though it's full of things.
Don't stick your head outside the window. You'll die.
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I think I've been granted almost exactly that level of familiarity with our current circumstances, myself. Although I do hope no one's had to learn that second part by experience.
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[He smiles disarmingly.]
The communicators look more complicated than they really are. There's a wealth of information at your fingertips if you poke around some.
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I'll have to make a point of doing just that, then. ...I admit I'm at a bit of a loss for the moment; it seems I've gotten an explanation of the most relevant details of the situation, but I think doing my own research seems far preferable to depending on what strangers remember to tell me. Not that I mistrust anyone's intentions, of course... [ But Varric is clearly familiar with how dependable other people's intelligence can be. ]
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There's one more thing that you probably won't find out unless you're unlucky: don't mess with the thing behind your ear. Just don't. If you take it out you'll die... or wish you had. It's not worth it.
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