"Whose side are you on? What do you want? You won't get it. Who are you? Who is Number 1? I am not a number, I am a free man!"

[OOC: Wherein we wrap up the threads to 6's story, bring in an appearance by an old favorite, and uh, say goodbye. Longer OOC note at the end. Apologies that this post contains more Bristow than 6, but wrapping up 6's story needs a little Spoondaddy power]

( Strangely, our story starts across the country, in the far-too-white operations center for APO underneath Los Angeles, CA. And 6 doesn't show up at all in this part. You can actually skip to the next bit, but it's more fun with this starter. )

My guys are all returning after a hiatus. I missed you guys too much. *clings*

Okay, I've been less-than-around guy lately (to the point where I've actually flaked out on some responsibilities). Short story is this: work has become hectic and doesn't look like it's getting less hectic. To add to that, I run a website that is suffering and needs editorial resuscitation. Oh, yes -- I also have my sanity to keep in check ( Read more... )

6 sat on his bed, miserable. He felt very, very cold. And weak. And cold. And he couldn't lock the doors because the key kept slipping out of his hand ( Read more... )

Number 6 is installing a new lock. Actually, that's inaccurate. He's install six locks of all varieties. There's one with a keypad. He's still wavering on whether to give the code to Valentine.

[OOC: Open, but this is really for the shadows]

Six returned to the room in which she had initially awoken. After a long, exciting night of seducing JJ Venture into building her Cylon-calling beacon, she needed to rest and recuperate. She lay down on the bed and thought of Gaius.

[OOC: Purely establishy]

Number Six opened her eyes and stretched her long, luscious legs. This wasn't Caprica -- it didn't feel like Caprica -- but it would do. God had sent her here for a purpose. She knew that another had been sent at the same time. She would seek him out. There was work to do ( Read more... )

Number 6 was setting up Room 206 much in the same way he had Room 306 the previous year. Certain... precautions had to be taken in case anyone wished to step over onto his side of the room without his precise instructions ( Read more... )

Number 6 woke up in somewhat familiar surroundings. It looked like a dorm room at Fandom High, but it couldn't be. He'd left that place... or had he? It felt like so long since he'd been there, but was it only yesterday ( Read more... )