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[personal profile] thespaceopera
Who: Everyone
Broadcast: If you want!
Action: Anywhere on the fleet or in the system
When: The month of June



Welcome to Naviadna! Enjoy the beautiful sights, amazing technology, and all the other wonderful things this system has to offer! Where will you go? What sort of shenanigans will you get up to? How are you dealing with the planet's insistent singing at you?

Have fun!

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[personal profile] candothat
Who: Pavel Chekov and you
Broadcast: Yes
Action: The Iskaulit or Bloodsport, if you like
When: Now

[voice]

I have a question to ask all of you, if I may--something that I have been thinking about.

[This thinking has nothing to do with the recent broadcast from the Interceptor Fleet. Nope. Not at all.]

What or where, to you, is home?

Is it a place? Is it people? Is it in the universe that you came from, or have you found a new home in your time away? If home is not here, would you return to it if you were granted the opportunity to do so?

What does home even mean?

I ask partially because I'm not certain of the answer for myself. I have thought of many different things as home: a country, a ship, a crew. There have been times, even, when I considered a single person home... but however I defined it, I was certain of it. I knew where it was, and I knew that it was where I belonged. That becomes difficult to maintain, you know, after several years in a place like this--the certainty of belonging, and the sense of home.

So I would like to know how you think of it. Maybe this question is too personal, but I hope that someone might humor me.


[action]

[In the mood for some in-person interaction? Pavel can be found in his usual haunts on the Iskaulit: in the library, jogging in the ship's more open areas, working (or drinking) at the Space Bar. Or come across him on the Bloodsport. That's where his quarters and his cat are, after all!]
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[personal profile] ikenai
Who: Mikumo Guynemer [personal profile] ikenai & various
Broadcast: Yep
Action: On the Bloodsport, at the Melting Pot, various spots on the Iskaulit, and down on Lyndia
When: 4/22 to 5/19

I'm Burning Up Inside )

( video )

Apr. 20th, 2019 10:23 am
rediscovers: (It's always tea time)
[personal profile] rediscovers
Who: Michael Burnham and You
Broadcast: Video
Action: SS Bishop
When: Right now!

[ strange is a small word for the situations she finds herself in. and as such, michael doesn't use it very often. strange implies a limited amount of imagination and that's never been a problem for her. despite her logical background, michael takes to new possibilities like a fish to water. she went through the old logs, the records. made notes of the data she's collected.

but she can't remain in the background and assume she can do this all by herself. ]


Hello. My name is Commander Michael Burnham of the USS Discovery. I'm currently assigned to the SS Bishop. I recognize that this is a difficult situation but I hope to have your continued cooperation as we find a way to escape these chains. I am a xenoanthropologist and I study cultures.

As such, would you be willing to share a piece of yours? I can tell you a little of mine. I was raised on a desert planet by a species known as Vulcans. They pride logic above all else and focus on the pursuit of knowledge and truth.
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[personal profile] rheecon
Who: Glenn Rhee & anyone! <3
Broadcast: Fleetwide & Personal
Action: Goldstone
When: April 19th, shortly after his return


[ It's been a few hours since he woke up back on the Goldstone, long enough to compose himself through the lingering dread, to find out about recent departures and weather a different kind of shock. He throttles that down for the moment, long enough to reach out... ]


[ video | broadcast ]

Uh, hey. I just wanted to let people know that I'm back. Though I guess I didn't actually go anywhere?

[ His brow furrows, the tone is a little questioning, dubious – it's all very disorienting, suddenly missing a month and change. And on top of that, right out of calibrations... but he shrugs it off, retaining a carefully composed demeanor. ]

Anyway. I'm back on the Goldstone, and... if I missed anything important, let me know? [ With a small, tight-lipped smile, ] Thanks.



video | personal, to: daryl dixon, carl grimes, aaron )

action | goldstone )
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[personal profile] outstandingbalance
Who: Natasha Romanoff
Broadcast: video
Action: SS Vanquish
When: now or later

[Natasha's face appears on the video, looking tired but focused. Thoughtful. She also looks like the image she presents, insofar as she can control it, is intentional. She's in her quarters, but the camera is angled to reveal little aside from a blank ship wall and the edge of her bunk behind her face and shoulders. There's no fumbling.

When the video starts, she flashes a slight smile.]


As announcements go, this one's a bit late. As of the end of calibrations, I've been the listed captain for the Vanquish.

[It's not an announcement that comes with any pride, or any sense of authority.]

It has had me thinking. I know different ships treat the titles differently, take them more seriously—or less. Most of the time it hasn't mattered to me all that much.

Not like there's any qualifications for it.

[The 'but' in her words is heavily implied in the pause that follows, the slow way she sighs through her nose.]

I've been wondering lately how people would like it to be. If you had a say in it—hypothetically unless you're my crew I suppose—how would you like captains to treat their job? And what would you say their job is.

[She leans back a little, visibly waiting for a response before the video cuts out.]
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[personal profile] ikenai
Who: Mikumo Guynemer and you! (Yes, even you!)
Broadcast: Oh yes
Action: Red Fish
When: 3/9

Action the Red Fish

[Finding herself on a strange ship would probably worry Mikumo, but... she's not really that kind of girl. Her life is just not normal. Besides, she has a feeling that she knows where she is. Sort of.

It's not either of the ships she was on the first time she was here, nor is it the big ship she spent a few days on before being moved. It's new, but the confetti and the faux-pudding cups are a clue. The idol just shakes her hair free of the brightly colored paper and starts to look around the ship.]


Hm, it looks as if someone let Messer decorate the walls. How interesting.

[As she walks down the halls, she trails a hand down the walls. Nothing comes away, but that doesn't mean she isn't a bit surprised.

She stops at a mess of paper that looks as if it is telling some secret to the many little dials around the ship and points when she sees one that leads to the residences.]


My, my. This would make visiting others so much easier.

Video

[Mikumo eventually ends up in her private room on the ship, the Red Fish and she pulls out her communicator. She waggles her fingers playfully before blowing a kiss at the screen.]

Well, hello, people of the Fleet. It's so lovely to be back here. Tell me, have I missed any venues? I see about this memory sharing thing that's happened again, but I suppose it's a good thing I missed that. I don't have many to share with you.
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[personal profile] this_loser
Who: All Y'all
Broadcast: No
Action: Bloodsport
When: Post-calibration thru March

[It's March mingle madness! Get it while it's hot.]
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[personal profile] universal_charm
Who: The Folk of the Tourist + All You Funky People
Broadcast: No
Action: The Tourist
When: March 2019

[ Welcome home everyone! The Tourist is still her tiny, lovely maze-like self. The slugs are still alive and the coffee maker is still ornery, though working, and everything looks to be in place. Though their roster has changed. Their resident Russian has taken flight to another ship, but they've gained another red head in his place and a new first mate with pointy ears. So it all works out.

Let's try and get back to business as usual shall we? ]
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[personal profile] passingthrough
Who: Twin Roses’ crew, friends, and lookieloos
Broadcast: Unlikely
Action: Twin Roses
When: March 2019

[Not much has changed on the Twin Roses since their stay on the Marsiva. No crew changes. No promotions or downgrades, although Vash is no longer co-captain, but rather first mate, in case anyone missed it and Krolia is still somewhat new among their ranks.

There aren’t even any stale donuts lying around which also means the plants in the garden and pets are thriving and their food stocks are still going strong. Yep, just totally normal stuff after being gone over a month! And probably no weird things to talk about after seeing each other’s memories. Business as usual here!

Also, there was the part where they attacked the Marsiva afterward for a hot minute. Just another normal day in the life of the fleet.]
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ROOMS BY CHARACTER
N - P

  • Otono-Tachibana Makie
  • Pavel Chekov
  • Peter Parker
  • Pidge Gunderson
  • Prompto Argentum
  • Psycho Mantis
  • Q - S

  • Randolph Lyall
  • Remy LeBeau
  • Sandalio "Biffy" de Rabiffano
  • Sanza Stark
  • Shin-Ah
  • Sorey
  • Steve Rogers
  • T - V

  • Taako
  • Thor
  • Tim Drake
  • Tyrion Lannister
  • Ulaz
  • Vash the Stampede
  • Victor Frankenstein
  • The Vision
  • W - Z

  • Wanda Maximoff
  • Zaveid

  • (last updated: 1/25/19)
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    ROOMS BY CHARACTER
    A - C

  • Akeldama
  • Alisha Diphda
  • Allura
  • Baku
  • Ben Douglass
  • Belthazar
  • Carl Grimes
  • Connor
  • D - F

  • Escha Malier
  • Eithan Paine
  • Felix Gaeta
  • G - I

  • Glenn Rhee
  • Grievous
  • Haggar
  • J - M

  • James T. Kirk (OU)
  • James T. Kirk (AU)
  • Kaname Bucanneer
  • Keith
  • Kitty Pryde
  • Kogarasumaru
  • Kolivan
  • Krolia
  • Lance
  • Leia Organa
  • Leilani Lavellan
  • Libra
  • Loki
  • Lordon Gesh
  • Lup
  • Maggie Rhee
  • Magnus Burnsides
  • Manji
  • Messer Ihlefeld
  • Mikleo
  • Mirage Farina Jenius

  • (last updated: 1/21/19)
    nomirage: (084)
    [personal profile] nomirage
    Who: Mirage Jenius + you!
    Broadcast: Yes
    Action: SS Starduck
    When: Today!

    SS Starduck )

    VIDEO;
    [Alright, so things have been explained. Sort of? There's a ship and a fleet and some kind of show, that much she's gathered by now. She's been several hours roaming the SS Starduck and getting to know it's general layout, in particular where the shuttles are stored and such.

    Now she's getting down to communicating across the other ships, a need to test the system being her primary excuse. She's wearing a stern, no nonsense expression here.]


    I have been briefed on my current status and situation. [And now maybe just a touch angrier in tone.] I don't exactly appreciate this sort of treatment but--

    [Ahem. Stay focused, Mirage. Treat this like a report or something similar, anger won't do much good.
    She sighs out loud.]


    My name is Mirage Jenius. Currently I am stationed aboard the SS Starduck. If there are others here from the Xaos company or the Macross Elysion, please respond.

    [... How do you end one of these broadcasts? Mirage's stern expression briefly falters, a moment of confusion peeking through. Observant eyes will catch the tips of her ears reddening just slightly before she rushes through the rest.]

    Thank you very much. Over and out.
    passingthrough: (Kissing Piotr)
    [personal profile] passingthrough
    Who: Those who are about to be kissed! OTA
    Broadcast: Not likely
    Action: On any ship in the fleet including the Iskaulit
    When: Now until December 26

    Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight.
    Lead me out on the moonlit floor.


    (Adventures in Mistletoe info post. Remember to mark your top levels with any boundaries you want to set! Enjoy!)
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    [personal profile] universal_charm
    Who: Everyone Who Wants to Come!
    Broadcast: Nope
    Action: Yes, Planetside
    When: Sunday

    An invitation was sent out via the network to all of the Fleet, inviting them to come together for a night of feasting, dancing, and games.

    Kirk has managed to procure an event space for what he has dubbed Fleetsgiving. It sports a warm, interior space, decorated with tables, including two longer ones for food and drink. Along the far wall is a fireplace, crackling away for warmth, chairs set around and a table for fireplace games. The entire room glows with lights set in draped garlands, candles, and dim lights, warm and inviting and offering intimacy for those who wish to find it. Kirk would take credit for the decor, but no, it was the product of the owners of the event space. Probably just as well, to be honest.

    An open space at the center is open for dancing at one's leisure, music drifting through the air - loud enough for dancers to sway to a beat, but not loud enough to make conversation impossible. But, who knows, maybe towards the latter half of the evening when everyone has drunk enough, there will be a dance contest. There might also be a karaoke contest, but, really, that's up to the people.

    There is some prepared food - something that looks like a kind of poultry and something like meatballs in a bright orange sauce. Kirk can't vouch for what sort of animals they came from, but he can vouch for them being delicious. Bread, jam spreads, butter, local nuts and crackers. For desert there are what look like tiny tarts, and cookies dusted in a sweet pink powder. But while there is food provided, there is plenty of room for others to bring their favorites from home, or even their favorites from being here in the Fleet.

    Nothing was spared for drinks either. Local wines are set out in their bottles, ready to pour, fizzy drinks in cans and punch bowls, harder options for those who wished them further down, and water and juice for those less inclined to imbibe. While there isn't much room for additions, they are welcome.

    By the fire are a number of games laid out for choice - cards, some board games, and even a chess set, though it is a touch odd. Three boards, at varying heights, on a curved stand. The way the seats are arranged make it comfortable for many to play at once, or for only a few to play and many to gather by the fire and watch or idly chatter.

    Come one, come all, and have a good time!

    [ ooc: this is an open mingle post! Go ahead and make your own starters, tag around, and have a good time! Characters would be encouraged to bring their own food to add, or drinks if they so like, favorite games, etc. ]
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    [personal profile] customplates
    Who: Aaron
    Broadcast: Network - OTA
    Action: Anywhere aboard the SS Bloodsport
    When: Saturday


    ACTION » SS BLOODSPORT

    [The new arrival on the bridge makes a quick getaway, out of the lights and the sounds of the area and into the corridor, slipping as best he can with his 6'1" frame into the shadows just on the other side of the doorway (but not before pocketing a couple of those pudding cups, one can never be too greedy when it comes to sources of food).]

    This can't be real.

    [The words are uttered just above a whisper before he reaches to his belt, where an empty knife case hangs, and his slightly uneasy disbelief is quickly replaced with panic as he pats his pockets (however unlikely it is that he absentmindedly slipped a big knife into a pocket instead of his holster). He takes a steadying breath, eyes darting about before heading forward warily, slipping into the kitchen/galley area. Seeing no one else around after checking several hiding places, anyone who investigates the sounds of opening drawers will find a man with curly, dirty blood hair rifling through the utensil drawers looking for...something.

    Once he's found a steak knife (which is better than nothing, thanks), he's going to continue exploring every door he can open on this ship, so the odds of him stumbling upon another crew member are pretty high. No matter what state he finds them in, he raises his hands to show he means no harm.
    ]

    I don't want any trouble. I just need some answers. My name is Aaron.


    NETWORK BROADCAST » AUDIO

    [Later, once he's gotten his bearings more he makes the following broadcast, careful and diplomatic in his wording. He still doesn't know what to make of this place or the people in it, and he doesn't blindly trust people the way he used to.]

    Hello. I've only just arrived recently, and I'm under the impression many of you have been here for much longer. If you can offer me any sort of insight into this setup, I'd really appreciate it. To start things off slow and hopefully on the right foot, my name's Aaron, and I've been assigned as a Communications Officer on the SS Bloodsport.

    Also, if the following names sound familiar, or you happen to own any of them, I'd be happy to hear from you:

    Rick Grimes. Daryl Dixon. Glenn Rhee. Maggie Greene. Abraham Ford. Rosita Espinosa. Michonne. Carl Grimes. Sasha Williams.

    [He lets a moment pass before ending his broadcast.]

    Thank you for time and any help you can offer.
    winscenario: (fifty two.)
    [personal profile] winscenario
    Who: James T. Kirk
    Broadcast: Network - open to all
    Action: all around the SS Red Fish + SS Heron
    When: Right now, and throughout the following week


    NETWORK BROADCAST ▹ VIDEO;

    [ Jim's staring seriously at the camera as the broadcast begins, concern visible on his features. He might be easily recognizable to most everyone on the Fleet, but as soon as he starts talking, it will become obvious that he is not the same man, or at least not having the very same memories. Not of this place, that's for sure. ]

    My name is James T. Kirk. I'm... not entirely sure how I got here, but for what it's worth, I'm one of the new arrivals.

    [ He presses his lips, glancing around. ] This isn't the first time I've been brought to a universe other than my own, but I was wondering if anyone else here has had a similar experience. Coming here from a place that's not your reality of origin.

    [ A pause, ] Specifically, has anyone here heard of Riverview, or the Quarantine?

    [ He can't help a hopeful look. A familiar face, any familiar face, will be welcome. He's looking for a specific one, admittedly, but he's not holding his breath on that one. ]

    Thank you in advance.

    ACTION ▹ SS RED FISH

    [ Once he makes that broadcast, he'll be exploring his new location, so he knows what he's dealing with. He can be found roaming the ship, poking his head into all the nooks and corners, and possibly trying to sneak his way into off-limits locations, if there are any. Stop him getting into trouble, or help him? Or just come say hi to a not-quite-new face. ]
    rheecon: (i once knew)
    [personal profile] rheecon
    Who: Glenn and your face
    Broadcast: Yep!
    Action: On the Goldstone if you want
    When: Right after Maggie goes into cryosleep

    broadcast; voice

    [ He's taken a little while to try to keep it together, to check the roster, to make sense of it against what he's learned about the Fleet so far, and to at least get himself leveled out enough to talk. ]

    Maggie is, um... she's not on the ship. She's still on the roster, but she's not here.

    [ A pause, a steadying breath, and onward - ]

    I know that's supposed to mean she'll be back, but if anyone's been through this, if it was you or if it was someone you know here... how long are people gone when this happens? And they do all come back, right? As long as they're still on the roster? [ A moment - ] Are they okay?

    [ That's... a lot to start with, he knows. It's everything that matters. And then, ]

    Thanks. To anyone who answers.

    [ Someday he'll post something nice and fun. Really. ]
    goldenglasses: (And that one looks like a bunny!)
    [personal profile] goldenglasses
    Who: Vash and you
    Broadcast: Yes
    Action: The Space Bar
    When: Right now

    [Vash stands in The Space Bar as it takes a moment for him to talk himself into making an announcement. Perhaps it was because part of him had hoped that Nami would be coming back.]

    Hey. [There's a pause. He's heard these types of posts so many times. More than any other person in the fleet except for one, but he still didn't know how to start them.] So, Nami has been sent home. [Or at least he hoped so. Vash still had his doubts about that, but it still sounded nicer.] I guess I just wanted to let everyone know the bar is still open for business.

    And, I suppose we should have a staff meeting. Figure out who's going to run the place. [Because he's not management material.] And maybe think about hiring someone else full time?

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