storminside: (game face)
Ororo Munroe ([personal profile] storminside) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2016-03-03 10:33 am

01.

Who: Ororo and you
Broadcast: Fleetwide video
Action: On the Marsiva
When: Right now!

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[ The video feed clicks on as Ororo wakes, with the sound of her cape's wrist bangles clattering against whatever assorted metal fixtures there are on the bed as she gets to her feet. It's quiet aside from the background noise of the Hospitality Deck, with Ororo silently assessing the situation she'd found herself in. Was it a kidnapping? She could see the void of stars and space through the large window - had she been pulled into another intergalactic issue? Ororo frowned, the sparks of lightning crawling along her skin making the video feed flicker with static. ]

[ Assuming that there were other X-Men with her here somewhere (nine times out of ten they were pulled into these things together), she decided to go looking for them and regroup... or at least find someone on the Deck to question. She takes the communicator with her just because it looked useful, but neglects to switch it off or anything - so between brief moments of static from her lightning, it happens to pick up her movement and voice as she mutters to herself: ]


By the Goddess, I do not have time for this. I have a school to run! 
namethefallen: (the house was awake)

action; fff apparently i saw kurt use "storm" and my brain decided to latch onto it

[personal profile] namethefallen 2016-03-05 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
I woke up here yesterday. [ they're still in the pajamas they had been wearing when they'd been taken, even. ] I think there's a couple other people too.
namethefallen: (i'm colder than this home)

action;

[personal profile] namethefallen 2016-03-05 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
Here, yeah. Apparently, I was here before so there's some people that know me off the Marsiva, but there's no one I actually know from home.