{01, accidental voice.}

[d_stiles]

{The PCD clicks on, and at first nothing is heard. Eventually a rather youthful voice speaks through it nervously}

"..W-woah.

Where am I? T-this is a weird dream.."

Comments

[Voice]

[feline_sonata]

Hate to break it to you like this, mate, but I fear this en't a dream.

Re: [Voice]

[d_stiles]

..but, I fell asleep on the plane..
...

Who are you?

{He sounds pretty freaked out, but is trying to keep his cool}

[Voice]

[feline_sonata]

My name is Oliver. And, like you, I'm trapped in this city after getting pulled here from my world.

Story goes some sort of experiment going haywire fucked up the space-time continuum, or some other Star Trek shite, and the result created a world--this world--where other worlds, dozens, hundreds, no one knows, all getting sucked in. Like a piece of paper getting all crumpled up, or some such.

And fluffy things tend to be dangerous, especially rabbits and cats.

[Voice]

[d_stiles]

W-What?!

No..you have to be kidding me. Something like this..can't happen.

[throws_gun]

[ooc: Oh man I used to be Angie but it didn't work out]

You okay?

[Voice]

[d_stiles]

..I think so.

I-I still don't really understand what's going on.

(OOC: I need an Angie so bad, hah. If you ever pick her up again, that'd be awesome.)

[Voice]

[throws_gun]

[ooc: I feel more confident about her now, I should. She was starting a clinicish place...]

Juke Wurlitzer, robot scientist. Whatcha need?

[Voice]

[d_stiles]

How did I get here?

If all the worlds were crumpled into one, right, so where is everyone else?

And..I'm Dr. Stiles.

{ooc: i'll be your bff if you app her. <3}

[n1ghtsend]

You wish.

[ooc: On a random note, the non-Caduceus icon was made by estheticons.]

[Voice]

[d_stiles]

(ooc: Thanks~.)

...

But..this doesn't make any sense.