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driftfleet2017-09-15 08:53 pm
thespaceopera) wrote in driftfleet2017-09-15 08:53 pm
Entry tags:
- !event,
- adalwolfe hawke,
- anders,
- carl grimes,
- cloud strife,
- edna,
- edwin jarvis,
- felix gaeta,
- fenris,
- fie claussell,
- ginko,
- ignis scientia,
- justice,
- katie mccoy,
- looma red wind,
- maedhros nelyafinwë maitimo fëanorian,
- matt murdock,
- max rockatansky,
- nami,
- noctis lucis caelum,
- pavel chekov,
- prompto argentum,
- psycho mantis,
- riona cousland theirin,
- sam winchester,
- serah farron,
- shouta aizawa,
- snow villiers,
- sorey,
- takeshi,
- uraraka ochako,
- vash the stampede,
- yuri katsuki
the veil is thin . . .
[ On the night of the 16th, the feeling of tension and horrid anticipation comes to a head. Everything stops when the sun goes down-- even the ever-present music in the hoppingest part of the city center. One by one, everyone turns their eyes to the skies. The young and old alike pour out of their houses, some in bare feet, and they point to the velvety blanket of stars.
It takes a second to find it, especially if one is unaccustomed to the starscape. But even a casual observer can see it.
A brightly-shining star, larger than the others, and growing larger.
An announcement cuts across all communication channels that encourages people to evacuate to the space station, but it’s clear that these are just people and they’ll need some help. Supplies, equipment, organization, there’s something for everyone to do.
Civilization is disrupted by a panicked stampede of people vying for limited seats aboard spacefaring craft. Within hours, there will be crushed glass, looting, and chaos.
The clock is ticking. Will you help? Or would you rather watch the dying gasps of a Singing Planet from a safe distance? ]
[OOC: Please see this post for plot details. Phase two has begun! Feel free to use this post as a reaction post, mingle, etc. or make your own!]
It takes a second to find it, especially if one is unaccustomed to the starscape. But even a casual observer can see it.
A brightly-shining star, larger than the others, and growing larger.
An announcement cuts across all communication channels that encourages people to evacuate to the space station, but it’s clear that these are just people and they’ll need some help. Supplies, equipment, organization, there’s something for everyone to do.
Civilization is disrupted by a panicked stampede of people vying for limited seats aboard spacefaring craft. Within hours, there will be crushed glass, looting, and chaos.
The clock is ticking. Will you help? Or would you rather watch the dying gasps of a Singing Planet from a safe distance? ]
[OOC: Please see this post for plot details. Phase two has begun! Feel free to use this post as a reaction post, mingle, etc. or make your own!]
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Whatever you're planning, it's not worth your life. And it will be your life, because you start something now and there won't be space on any of the shuttles for you.
[Her tone is absolutely uncompromising.]
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Justice tenses, watching and ready to step in at a moment's notice.
The woman swallows hard.] "You don't understand. I'm not a bad person. She is."
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[Natasha walks steadily, her voice calm and even.]
Maybe you're not a bad person, yet. But you start something now and people will die. That's not speculation. People are ready to panic. If you start a riot, then you'll be a bad person.
You have a choice.
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Her arms relax.]
"Fine."
[Justice eyes linger on the woman, but it's like she's a puppet with cut strings, her whole body going limp.
Justice decides to keep her in mind for when all the refugees are evacuated, but for now, the danger has tentatively passed.]
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It'll do for now at least. Think it'll hold?
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[Which isn't the best, but Justice will work with it for now.]
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All things considered, I'll call it a win. Any other hot spots about to blow? Probably too much to ask that most people are keeping their heads.
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[Justice frowns at the red haired woman, though this isn't really a shift from his usual expression.]
How do you know what to say to them? [Justice isn't good at this, and he can read minds. This woman does not have that advantage, but she can deal with this better than even most of the mortals that Justice knows.]
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