badfic_manor | Metallic Feather 001 [In Person/Video]

[[He's been watching.

You.

All of you.

Every single one of you that shows up on this system since his arrival. There's no need for him to contact out; if Duo were here he'd have already been chatting it up on the system. If Trowa or Quatre were here, he'd have heard from Duo. That means to him, either they're dead, injured or he's the only one that ended up on this island.

The first night he got here he took the blanket, the pillow and found somewhere more secluded than a room to which he had no familiarity in. Being plunked somewhere after his last recognizable memory was being in his Gundam didn't sit well.

He's done a good job so far of keeping the BlackBerry from seeing his arrival as an opportunity for bringing him into this mess visually. Of course, that leaves the story lacking one of its players and that just isn't appropriate. The moment he's left the BlackBerry unattended it shows a rather banged up, cut up and bruised teenager somewhere in the wooded parts of the island, using strips of the pillow case to bandage part of his leg. He doesn't seem that he's out of sorts by doing this on his own and his practiced fingers tie his calf off though some of the bleeding still comes through.

It doesn't look dire, nor does he seem like he needs emergency medical attention, it's just the system not allowing him to get away without some sort of announcement of himself. The brunette looks out at his BlackBerry with piercing, angry blue eyes despite the rest of him looking stone-stoic and throws the blanket over it.]]

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[[Again another one who had seen it, just how many systems show the message? If he can crack the code, he can figure it out-- until then he supposes he's doomed to this just like the rest of all these people. How and why and where and who are still a mystery for the most part.

Talking bunnies normally don't occur to him as being realistic from where he's from. Though he's more likely not to answer as much as find out who wants to know.]]

Who is this?

Teru Mikami. I'm this place's resident prosecutor, if that occupation means anything to you.

I understand full well what a prosecutor is, what've you heard on the status of the way out of here?

The way out of here... is none you could actively decide to take. Apparently we've all been kidnapped by a being called the 'Author' that controls everything around us. Nobody has found a way out yet. Sometimes people leave, but leaving and arriving is beyong the control of any of the residents.

[[The angry glare is definitely not aimed at the person on the other end, and he looks off to the side before it's interpreted that way. So he was captured after all.

Something must have happened in Wing that he couldn't recall, but this 'author' person must have been someone working for Oz.

His thousand thoughts and non-questionable theories go unvoiced and he simply turns back to the feed with a more stoic look than he had before been displaying.]]

Where is this 'Author's base of operations? On this island?

It's not known, but it's unlikely that it's here. You see, we're not usually located on this island. We've only been transported here recently. Usually, we live in a giant Manor.

[[Giant manor hm? .. Sounds like every other cover up to a base he's ever heard of when it comes to being secretive. His features show slight contemplation and he lets a small huff of a sigh out.]]

Understood. I will be in contact should I find the location.

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