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driftfleet2017-06-15 02:33 pm
ringleadering) wrote in driftfleet2017-06-15 02:33 pm
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Who: Rick Grimes & You.
Broadcast: Fleetwide.
Action: On the special part of the ship for the Calibrations.
When: Until his ship placement.
[ Ever since Negan entered into his life, things were all turned upside down and nothing made any sort of sense. But his current predicament took things to a whole new level and he really didn't know what plan of action to use first. He needed a direction to go in but for any to work he first needed information. The strange communication device and the broadcast capabilities seemed his best chance at the moment.
Letting out a deep sigh, he sat down and readied himself, attempting to appear not as frantic or angry by his current situation. In the very least, the scent of blood had faded but the chill lingered as if it seeped too deeply down inside of him. Would the screams ever leave when he happened to fall asleep?
In space. Why would he ever believe in such a thing? It just couldn't be possible. ]
I've had my fill of this and I need to return to my daughter with my people. Things are - the rest of the group needs me. [ A deep sigh passed his slightly cracked lips. ] What is this place? Where am I now? There isn't any information here.
[ Sitting up straighter, he tilted his head to the side. ] What are the demands? The terms of this? [ A negotiation always existed for things and Rick had a lot of experience making them. ]
( action. )
[ Later on, he can be found trying to comb every inch of the place for clues and information. In general, making a complete mess of things. ]
Broadcast: Fleetwide.
Action: On the special part of the ship for the Calibrations.
When: Until his ship placement.
[ Ever since Negan entered into his life, things were all turned upside down and nothing made any sort of sense. But his current predicament took things to a whole new level and he really didn't know what plan of action to use first. He needed a direction to go in but for any to work he first needed information. The strange communication device and the broadcast capabilities seemed his best chance at the moment.
Letting out a deep sigh, he sat down and readied himself, attempting to appear not as frantic or angry by his current situation. In the very least, the scent of blood had faded but the chill lingered as if it seeped too deeply down inside of him. Would the screams ever leave when he happened to fall asleep?
In space. Why would he ever believe in such a thing? It just couldn't be possible. ]
I've had my fill of this and I need to return to my daughter with my people. Things are - the rest of the group needs me. [ A deep sigh passed his slightly cracked lips. ] What is this place? Where am I now? There isn't any information here.
[ Sitting up straighter, he tilted his head to the side. ] What are the demands? The terms of this? [ A negotiation always existed for things and Rick had a lot of experience making them. ]
( action. )
[ Later on, he can be found trying to comb every inch of the place for clues and information. In general, making a complete mess of things. ]
no subject
But the game show aspect took more of his attention. ]
They wastin' their time on makin' us believe somebody's watchin' us? [ No wonder the people weren't fighting like they should be. ] What happens with it? They make ya do things?
no subject
[He reached up and dragged his fingers through his hair, brushing the augment.]
Been told not to try and take it out.
no subject
It give ya information you didn't have? [ His eyes followed Daryl's movements and he nodded his head in turn. ] Been told the same. Not sure if it's to scare us from tryin' or if others have actually attempted it. Could be a monitorin' device. Could have other ways to do it.