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Shion Uzuki ([personal profile] uzuki) wrote in [community profile] umn2017-05-06 05:50 pm

WELCOME TO A SHITTY JAMJAR-ESQUE PSL STARTER

Good morning! Have a shrill alarm followed by an almost robotic voice on repeat. "If you have seen the pilot of Omega Res Novae..." "Security Breach. Please enter the administrator passcode at a designated command terminal." is the bland phrase that is being repeated at 60 second intervals.

Sure, you're probably confused. After all, you've somehow been deposited in a sterile metal room, in an (albeit comfortable) completely plain bunk. But, there's little time to get your bearings. That alarm will probably drive you insane before long, and it isn't likely that you'll stop it on your own. It should compel you toward the door, which opens automatically into a metal hallway. On one side there are numbered doors identical to the one you've just exited. On the other? Windows! Because some benevolent creator wanted to let you immediately see that you are stuck on an archaic space station.

There is a metal ring (where you currently are), surrounding a clear dome that is accessible by two large corridors. There seems to be greenery inside of the dome. Not, that it matters, since those access points seem kind of far.

On the bright side though, there is a hangar somewhere along the ring! And it has one of those handy command terminals right outside of it too.
animus_sorrow: (Holding hands)

[personal profile] animus_sorrow 2017-05-11 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
Having him close brought a wave of calm over her and when he places his hands over her, she gave a soft sigh and smiled. It had been... a long time, hadn't it? It was hard for her to tell, it had felt like sleeping almost, how time felt like it past in a flash.

"I... I don't remember. I remember dying." Her voice feels like it doesn't belong to her, all from disuse. "And then I woke. Here."

With that awful alarm blaring, making her ears and head ache. The only blessing was having him there and none of her memories seemed to be missing. The only problem was that all of this was new for her, both alike and not to Zarathustra.