[Voice//Locked to Luceti residents]
[It's a low but obviously feminine voice, familiar to some perhaps.]
Before you new kids ask, no I'm not one of the people that captured you, no I can't let you go, yes I'll answer any questions I can if I feel it's safe to divulge that information. Please keep the death threats to a minimum since you'll just be wasting your breath, it's unlikely I'll be missed.
...there.
Hey kiddos. I got a job offer for you.
Remember those intruders some of you stuck it to a few months back? Well, I'm sure this comes as no surprise but the general public is having a bit of trouble with them as well, and have been for...hm. Quite some time.
Seems like your captors may have wised up, but I think they need a little reassurance. They can be such finicky things after all, and even with all the talk going about among employees about how darn good you all are, they're still wary about letting you out of your cage. Really, once bitten and twice shy, but only if you're an animal. Silly things.
But enough about the Organization.
Kids! How would you like to work out a little aggression? Bet I could get some of you some first-class accommodations in exchange for just a little bit of battle and danger. Though I suppose some of you would like that, wouldn't you?
[[ooc: PLEASE NOTE that the first thread with John is a preceding backstory to this post. Not necessary if you don't feel like it, but just some plot for you to chew on if you like.]]
Before you new kids ask, no I'm not one of the people that captured you, no I can't let you go, yes I'll answer any questions I can if I feel it's safe to divulge that information. Please keep the death threats to a minimum since you'll just be wasting your breath, it's unlikely I'll be missed.
...there.
Hey kiddos. I got a job offer for you.
Remember those intruders some of you stuck it to a few months back? Well, I'm sure this comes as no surprise but the general public is having a bit of trouble with them as well, and have been for...hm. Quite some time.
Seems like your captors may have wised up, but I think they need a little reassurance. They can be such finicky things after all, and even with all the talk going about among employees about how darn good you all are, they're still wary about letting you out of your cage. Really, once bitten and twice shy, but only if you're an animal. Silly things.
But enough about the Organization.
Kids! How would you like to work out a little aggression? Bet I could get some of you some first-class accommodations in exchange for just a little bit of battle and danger. Though I suppose some of you would like that, wouldn't you?
[[ooc: PLEASE NOTE that the first thread with John is a preceding backstory to this post. Not necessary if you don't feel like it, but just some plot for you to chew on if you like.]]