Apr. 20th, 2011

[identity profile] chaotictherapy.livejournal.com
[The crash hadn't left Pyramid Head any worse off. He wasn't injured, it was impossible for that to happen, he was just a little disgruntled by this all. Getting to his feet he shakes any remnants of dust from his helmet. A slight coughing coming from him as some of the dust managed to get in the grates. Examining the area he makes his way around the crash, mostly for curiosity's sake. This wasn't the Manor, this wasn't Earth so where the hell was it? 

As he stomps you can hear the seething irritation, this 'Author' that ruled over them was even more in need of mental help than the Order. If he could he'd be muttering a long string of profanities, instead he settles with incoherent grumbling as he heads towards the nearest encampment.]
[identity profile] beyondsighted.livejournal.com
[B's expression, safely shielded from the camera is once again a perfect broken deadpan. Frustration is plain for all to see... Or would have been, had he chosen to show it on the network. Oh, B knows very well what's going on. He didn't need to be a genius to figure it out. This was obviously the Author's handiwork again. The familiar Blackberry made that much clear. The gasoline is dripping in anticipation from his hair and clothes, forming thick oily puddles by his feet. One more second and he would have finally clinched the victory. Her timing is astonishingly impeccable. As it were, B was brought back here, matchless, and unspeakably filthy. As there's little point in combustion now, the first thing he had done was wander in search of water to wash out the evidence. He had been somewhat fortunate in that endeavor, but he failed to get rid of the tell-tale perfume of petroleum following him around. His footsteps make soft squleching noises as he walks. A thought occurs to him. He removes the Blackberry and broadcasts a message.]

To those who I have had the pleasure of meeting before, and to those I have not, greetings. [Squelch. Squelch. Lie, lie.]  If anyone needs assistance with their injuries, I shall be happy to take a look. I have had experience in the field. [Not a lie, if only by a technicality. It's not B's fault if people assume by field, he means medicine.] Also, do not drink the water. I have isolated what appears to be an exotoxin in the vicinity. That is all.

[Click. Feed ends.]
[identity profile] 11-sies.livejournal.com
Okay, so!

We landed on a strange planet and we don't know what's on it- don't know what we can and can't eat and there is a thick forest-type thing- so let's all do the obvious and try not to wander off.
[identity profile] 1ofyour5aday.livejournal.com
[After escaping the crash with only very minimal injuries, Elphaba's been focusing less on her health and more on finding Glinda and Wallace. She hasn't seen either of them since late in the previous week, and without her blackberry (lost in the crash), finding them was proving difficult.

Finding the crash site again, she looks over the wreckage with an odd feeling of dread; what if not everyone got out..? And if this was true, were either of her two friends still inside
..?

Approaching the body of the ship, she tries to find a way inside, if there was one.]

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