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driftfleet2016-02-24 06:16 pm
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Who: Sara Lance
Broadcast: Everyone, new arrivals as they appear.
Action: Aboard the Marsiva.
When: This week.
[sara awakens with a gasp, shooting not just upright but to her feet and reaching for -- coming up empty-handed. she frowns, dropping her hand, and pivots on her heel to take a good look at her surroundings. this is...different. once she's convinced there's no immediate threat, she searches her bunk for what she knows is missing, and eventually notices the open feed on her communicator. there's a brief moment where she eyes it sharply, then clicks it off.
we were trained by the league; no prison can hold us. it's what she wants to say, but when she turns the feed back on ten minutes later, she seems more relaxed; some people might recognize the tune she briefly hums.]
So, [she draws out the word: sooooo] what's a girl got to do around here to find a little company?
Broadcast: Everyone, new arrivals as they appear.
Action: Aboard the Marsiva.
When: This week.
[sara awakens with a gasp, shooting not just upright but to her feet and reaching for -- coming up empty-handed. she frowns, dropping her hand, and pivots on her heel to take a good look at her surroundings. this is...different. once she's convinced there's no immediate threat, she searches her bunk for what she knows is missing, and eventually notices the open feed on her communicator. there's a brief moment where she eyes it sharply, then clicks it off.
we were trained by the league; no prison can hold us. it's what she wants to say, but when she turns the feed back on ten minutes later, she seems more relaxed; some people might recognize the tune she briefly hums.]
So, [she draws out the word: sooooo] what's a girl got to do around here to find a little company?

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but...]
What's stopping any of us from buying a shuttle for themselves?
[and leaving. it's possible that everyone she's met are just the people who don't want to brave unknown parts of space on their own, but that doesn't quite seem to line up with everything she's heard.]
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That was my question a month ago. Has anyone told you about the augments yet?
[As she asks, Leia taps the little bump behind her ear. If Sara hasn't heard about them yet, she'll at least know where to look.]
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[surprise flits across her expression, and she mirrors leia's movement. raising a hand and gently pressing fingertips to her skin reveals the bump; she freezes.]
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[It's grim news, and she knows it.]
They add them when you're brought into the Fleet. The augment gives you the knowledge you need to do whatever job they've assigned you. It also acts as a leash, in case you decide you want to try and escape.
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her hand curls into a fist, then drops out of the frame; her eyes are dark. this conversation would've been better suited to text, without need to consider how her reactions would look.
to the others, of course, not big brother.]
Implants. So if you try to get away -- [zap! she imagines] they remind you who's in charge.
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[Leia takes in the clenched fist and the way her expression shifts. Whatever else might be true of this woman, the two of them are cut from the same cloth in this regard.
It's strangely comforting to realize--the suggestion of an ally in this fight.]
You can try buying a shuttle, or getting passage out of here. It's a big station, and we aren't the only ships that have stopped. But you won't get far.
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talking to leia now just maps the dimensions of their current prison. she could see slade using a sick idea like implants if he had the chance. no one who'd do something like this deserves the chance to talk or prove they won't change.
(ollie would probably disagree. but ollie isn't here.)]
And I'm going to guess that trying to take them out -- same thing.
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[Leia's mouth presses into a thin line. Aside from the entire I'm here instead of at home, rebuilding issue, the augment is her least favourite part of what the Atroma have done to them.]
I wouldn't mind trying, but it apparently causes indescribable pain. They've made sure throwing off their leashes won't be easy.
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thanks, waller, for giving alien kidnappers ideas. not that she's going to rule out ARGUS involvement.
she'd turned her gaze downwards as she took that in, but they flick back to the feed now, fix on leia.]
I'm sorry. [she says it low, honest.] No one deserves to be trapped like this.
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[Leia nods gravely, the sort of expression one needs when one has to answer members of the Alliance looking for answers.] Present company included.
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her lips twitch into a smile in the face of leia's composure, nodding slightly in acknowledgment. it's a kind sentiment from a good person, and she's appreciative.]
Yeah, well. From what I hear, the Marsiva's got the best food of the whole fleet. I'll have to stock up before it's all gel all the time.
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[she'd normally say she's tried just about everything, but space food is a new one. sara isn't sure if leia's going to recognize sushi -- she doesn't remember a lot about the movies, honestly -- but it seemed like a better bet than okonomiyaki. she could go for some, alien or not.]
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[She has no idea what sushi is, but she's willing to find out.]
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