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brooklyn_boy) wrote in
driftfleet2019-01-06 07:20 pm
Action + Video | Captain on the bridge. Sort of...
Who: Steve and you!
Broadcast: Video, yes: Fleetwide
Action: SS Bishop
When: Yesterday, after arrival
When: Yesterday, after arrival
ACTION:
Steve has just about managed to acquaint himself with the strange, new idea that he is now in space when the next curve is thrown his way. One second he's standing in a hallway, just about to walk up and ask someone if they have any idea what he's doing here. The next, he's...on a bridge. With confetti? And are those pudding cups? What the Hell is going on? He blinks around, his first instinct to always look and see if there is some sort of fight about to happen. Hands are in fists and he really wishes his shield was somewhere around here. But he dropped that in the dirt a few months ago, so fat chance.
Steve will stand down slowly, once no one attacks him right off the bat. Sadly, he's been in this position before; in a strange place and time, not knowing why or how. His thoughts are back on Earth and with the friends he's broken out of their floating prison and now, seemingly, abandoned. Maybe there is a way out of here. Or, maybe, he's needed here more? Hopefully someone is going to be able to talk him through it all.
VIDEO:
Many hours later, Steve sends out a broadcast, finally understanding how and wanting to reach out to anyone else that might be here. Anyone else he might know.
"Uh. Hey. My name is Steve Rogers. Hopefully I'm doing this right and you can all see and hear me. I just arrived about..." He looks down at something and then scrubs a hand over his face as though in disbelief. "Two days ago. A lot got packed into those days, it seems. But I'm sure you all know how that feels."
Steve pauses, shifting a bit before getting closer to the camera, face serious. "I've met some people here so I know that what happened to me has happened to a lot of other good people. I have questions and a lot of things I want to look into. But first, I want to know who else is out there. Who else might have the same questions I do and who wants to start getting some answers."
He moves back and tries to smile. "Or who maybe just wants to talk? Anything. So, yeah. Thanks. How do I....um. Is it this butt-"
Video cuts off abruptly.
Steve has just about managed to acquaint himself with the strange, new idea that he is now in space when the next curve is thrown his way. One second he's standing in a hallway, just about to walk up and ask someone if they have any idea what he's doing here. The next, he's...on a bridge. With confetti? And are those pudding cups? What the Hell is going on? He blinks around, his first instinct to always look and see if there is some sort of fight about to happen. Hands are in fists and he really wishes his shield was somewhere around here. But he dropped that in the dirt a few months ago, so fat chance.
Steve will stand down slowly, once no one attacks him right off the bat. Sadly, he's been in this position before; in a strange place and time, not knowing why or how. His thoughts are back on Earth and with the friends he's broken out of their floating prison and now, seemingly, abandoned. Maybe there is a way out of here. Or, maybe, he's needed here more? Hopefully someone is going to be able to talk him through it all.
VIDEO:
Many hours later, Steve sends out a broadcast, finally understanding how and wanting to reach out to anyone else that might be here. Anyone else he might know.
"Uh. Hey. My name is Steve Rogers. Hopefully I'm doing this right and you can all see and hear me. I just arrived about..." He looks down at something and then scrubs a hand over his face as though in disbelief. "Two days ago. A lot got packed into those days, it seems. But I'm sure you all know how that feels."
Steve pauses, shifting a bit before getting closer to the camera, face serious. "I've met some people here so I know that what happened to me has happened to a lot of other good people. I have questions and a lot of things I want to look into. But first, I want to know who else is out there. Who else might have the same questions I do and who wants to start getting some answers."
He moves back and tries to smile. "Or who maybe just wants to talk? Anything. So, yeah. Thanks. How do I....um. Is it this butt-"
Video cuts off abruptly.

LOL
That's very different from giving up.
If people have escaped before, we can do it again. We'll just do it smarter.
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I'm a fan of that plan. From what I'm hearing it's probably the best plan that we can come up with, for now.
What ship are you on? Maybe we can meet up soon and discuss a way to progress. I might even get some of my friends in to help.
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I've been assigned to the SS Goldstone myself but I spent a lot of time on the Iskaulit because of the facilities? We can meet up and compare notes but right now we just need to gather information and resources.
I would like to take pieces of the ships apart to see how it all works but I won't do it while we're drifting. I personally don't want to die in the middle of space because I've broken something vital
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Do we dock ever? At a...space station? Or a planet? Maybe the next time we can see about getting at least an engine opened up.
Are you an engineer...uh. Augment? Is that what it's called?
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And yes, we just left a planet so I imagine we'll find another at some point. It was actually quite nice, the people were friendly and celebrating their New Year or at least something that resembled it?
and no I'm afraid I'm a Security Augment, I really do need to make more friends with people with other augmentations. I have the capabilities I learnt from home but well the tech here is very alien.
What Augment was picked for you?
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[Also he'd need to know how effective the weapons were against the 'others'. For all he knows they were immune to it. There is so much to learn]
I was a fighter at home, too so I guess that was why. Now I just know how to use some more guns.
[He frowns]
I hate the idea of something in my head though...
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[There are little all-seeing eyes that keep popping up on his ship. He's taken to just taping over them with what he has on hand since they don't go away]
I was a lot of things at home, honestly, I could have fit into a lot of augments and I wonder if I would not be more useful elsewhere.
I know how to use more guns but I refuse to use them so it seems pointless.
[He shrugs]
I hate a lot of things about this augment in my head but I will at least make it work for me while its there.
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[He has no idea if that's possible. He tried touching the augment earlier and got a low sense of dread about it so he let the whole idea go.]
What do you fight with if not your guns? I'm not overly keen on them myself.
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However, I think I'll stay on the Goldstone; most of us seem to like our own company but I've grown fond of Kolivan and confusing him at every turn.
[He gives a cheeky smile to the camera. It makes him look more his age]
As for options outside of guns, well I've been trained in many different hand to hand styles but my preferred weapon is a bo staff. It's a good non-lethal option but I've been gathering materials to get all my other options back.
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Nothing meant! My first day I don't need a reputation for trying to steal folks away from their crew.
[He is still smiling as he leans back, interested]
Other options? What would those be?
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I didn't think you were poaching Mr Rogers, just looking to even out your crew a little. Something I can understand.
and my other options are mostly of the throwable kind. Shuriken first off, gas, stun, ultrasonic, explosive, taser and glue grenades to name a few.
Never know what you need to be prepared for after all.
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That's quite a list. I guess with all that you'd be prepared for just about anything coming your way.
[Which begs...]
What were the things you fought like, back at home? People? Aliens? ...Monsters?
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Gotham, my home has a reputation for being kind of the worst of the worst rogues. You've got gangsters with split personalities, exploding penguin dolls, killer plants, giant crocodile men, drug dealers who use pumped up steroids to break you in half and one psychotic clown.
And outside of it, well yeah that's when the robots, aliens and others come into it. That's not even including the entire league of assassins and your general thieves, gangs and rapists.
As I said, prepare for everything. Including reality show making, interdimensional kidnapping aliens.
Unfortunately, they took all my equipment.
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Yeah. I didn't have anything on me but I know others had their weapons taken, too. Probably just so we can't fight back. [A smart but aggravating plan]
My First Officer is pretty good at making things, though. Maybe you should talk with him and see what two people could do?
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Who is your first officer? I'd be happy to work with someone else, especially if they have the actual augment.
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I look forward to meeting you and the rest of your crew Captain.
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