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[Locked from Errol]
Torn's frequency is dead. He's gone.
Someone brief me on what he was doing about Errol. -
[Voice]
Strange. They moved it when they brought-
-hrk-
[Transmission cuts off abruptly.] -
[Voice]
I guess that takes care of that.
Harry, this book of yours doesn't make any sense.
[ooc: Pulling her off hiatus a little early.] -
[Text]
Consider this my resignation. The police force had nothing to do with my actions.
Stop all your damn talking and get something done. Stop saying there was a better way. Stop asking what’s being done. More than enough of you were willing to tell me what I should have done. This is what I think should have been done; I think you fight fire with fire ( Read more... ) -
[Audio]
[There are a couple of seconds of strained, heavy breathing.]
W-watch ou-t. Hhh-he's-
[Coughing interrupts, the sound of something liquid hitting pavement.] -
[Voice]
Prince is fine.
Walter. Let's talk. -
[Accidental video. locked from Errol]
[The com clicks on and everything is muffled- the video screen shows what looks like an old blanket’s weave.]
some downtime after the races ended.
[Torn’s voice follows, sounding strained with something.]
Angel! Don’t you dare stop.
[She laughs and for a moment, there’s the rustling of blankets and the creek of an old cot. She suddenly shrieks ( Read more... ) -
[Voice]
...I am so Precursors damned tired. I want to go home-- it's impossible to help this city.
...
Oh wonderful.
(Ashelin's telling the truth and nothing but the truth, although I'm throwing in some minor league compulsion to get her to actually talk during the event. Feel free to ask her whatever you'd like.) -
[Text]
Listen up. If you can hold your own in a fight: get down to the hospital. Walter and Nightmare are coming back any time now and we need all the help we can get.
If you're coming, make sure you're armed and stay in contact. If you encounter Nightmare, we're not trying to kill or capture him, we're trying to contain him long enough to get Walter ( Read more... ) -
[Interupted Audio- didn't get a chance to lock it]
Day thirty-one.
We're bleeding people again and more newcomers. Miles is gone, Jak's here. That makes it me, Torn, Tess, Errol and Jak.
I never thought what I'd do if I had to see him again, but they might be crazy enough to bring the Baron here. I wonder if--
Hey. What're you doing?
[The thump of booted footsteps crossing a room, then a ( Read more... )