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driftfleet2016-03-01 09:08 pm
tennohno) wrote in driftfleet2016-03-01 09:08 pm
Video/Action - Wake Up
Who: Tenno and you
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: On board the Marsiva
When: March 1st
Broadcast:
[The feed pops on to reveal a man resting on a cot in the Marsiva's hospitality deck, a simple black undersuit on his frame. There's a muffled grunt as he starts to stir before jolting upright and causing the feed to spin as the communicator is sent head over heels to end of the bed.
It settles back onto the man whose now rubbing his temples and staring down on the floor. Then the Tenno goes rigid and his head snaps up to start scanning the surrounding area. A low disgruntled hiss leaves him, obviously displeased at his situation. The agitation grows more apparent as he stumbles onto his feet and starts to glance himself over. His hands tightening into fists before he searches around.
He crosses the room and pokes around at all of the nooks and crannies that he can see. There's a brief mumble about something that sounds like chroma and weapons. More noises of displeasure at the lack of finding whatever it is he's searching for.
The feed is sent flying once more as the cot itself is now flipped over. He gives little regard to the device as he huffs angrily.]
By Lotus, let this be another dream.
Action:
[The Tenno can be seen moving about the ship in an intense search for anything familiar to him. He tries to avoid crossing paths and keeps towards the wall or shadows of the ship in order to maintain focus on his objective. There are brief pauses in order to study the layout of the ship and the people that fill it in order to get a better idea of what situation he has found himself in now.
There was no indication of a Grineer let alone Corpus presence here which made less sense than before. This place reminded him of a relay if anything so he finds a quiet section and attempts to make sense of the small device.
It wasn't capable of finding the signal used by the Lotus let alone the liset which means not even Ordis could find him. Had he been abandoned? That was a rather unsettling thought but he remains calm. No enemy transmissions came from either. He'll find a way to return to the cephalon at the very minimum, armor or not.
Less comforting thought was the mark on his arm, hidden again by the suit. Still he occasionally rubs the area as if to make it disappear. If the Stalker found him like this...]
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: On board the Marsiva
When: March 1st
Broadcast:
[The feed pops on to reveal a man resting on a cot in the Marsiva's hospitality deck, a simple black undersuit on his frame. There's a muffled grunt as he starts to stir before jolting upright and causing the feed to spin as the communicator is sent head over heels to end of the bed.
It settles back onto the man whose now rubbing his temples and staring down on the floor. Then the Tenno goes rigid and his head snaps up to start scanning the surrounding area. A low disgruntled hiss leaves him, obviously displeased at his situation. The agitation grows more apparent as he stumbles onto his feet and starts to glance himself over. His hands tightening into fists before he searches around.
He crosses the room and pokes around at all of the nooks and crannies that he can see. There's a brief mumble about something that sounds like chroma and weapons. More noises of displeasure at the lack of finding whatever it is he's searching for.
The feed is sent flying once more as the cot itself is now flipped over. He gives little regard to the device as he huffs angrily.]
By Lotus, let this be another dream.
Action:
[The Tenno can be seen moving about the ship in an intense search for anything familiar to him. He tries to avoid crossing paths and keeps towards the wall or shadows of the ship in order to maintain focus on his objective. There are brief pauses in order to study the layout of the ship and the people that fill it in order to get a better idea of what situation he has found himself in now.
There was no indication of a Grineer let alone Corpus presence here which made less sense than before. This place reminded him of a relay if anything so he finds a quiet section and attempts to make sense of the small device.
It wasn't capable of finding the signal used by the Lotus let alone the liset which means not even Ordis could find him. Had he been abandoned? That was a rather unsettling thought but he remains calm. No enemy transmissions came from either. He'll find a way to return to the cephalon at the very minimum, armor or not.
Less comforting thought was the mark on his arm, hidden again by the suit. Still he occasionally rubs the area as if to make it disappear. If the Stalker found him like this...]
no subject
[ tadashi's answer comes carefully, though, because he's not exactly sure what was meant by the question. ]
But away from home, other than that.