Dick Grayson (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
batmanschmatman) wrote2011-03-19 12:56 pm
batmanschmatman) wrote2011-03-19 12:56 pm
Entry tags:
- [game]: lastvoyages,
- [verse]: canon,
- a vigilante & a criminal walk into a bar,
- at least it's not a crisis,
- cindy & marsha are the best bradys,
- costigan's no fahkin rat,
- donny is a basterd,
- hayley believes in harvey dent,
- i thought cobra was spelled with a k,
- idk my bff wally,
- like gotham but less fun,
- nobody liked jan brady,
- steph's my long lost kid sister,
- sylar confuses and infuriates me,
- the batbrady bunch,
- when theres trouble you know who to call,
- why is my brother dating catwoman
030 [audio]
[Filtered away from known Cobra Agents]
The infirmary's been compromised. If you're in need of medical assistance, contact me or Tim Drake or try to get down to Deck One, we'll get you treatment.
If you've got questions, ask.
[Meaning, start a dialogue so he can figure out if you've been nanomited too. :|]
[Private to Costigan]
Where are you?
[Private to Steph]
How much medical training do you have?
[Private to Wally, Donny, Chuck, Arthur, and Cooper, visible to Tim, Bruce, Steph and Costigan]
We need a couple more people to help hold down the fort in case these goons get interested in trying to prevent us from helping out the injured. Anyone takers?
[Private to Hayley]
Are you okay?
[Private to Jason, added a few minutes later after some :| ing from Tim.]
Where are you?
[Spam for Tim]
[Dick shoved the journal back in his pocket and turned to his brother.] We're going to need to make a run to the infirmary. Considering how these things usually work out violence wise, I doubt my admittedly pretty extensive first aid kit is really going to get the job done for however long we're stuck here.
[Private from Tim to Sylar]
Where are you?
[Private from Tim to Shego]
Are you safe? Dick and I have a makeshift infirmary set up in his room. Can you get here?
[ooc: Basically, Dick and Tim have set up a anti Cobra Agent base/makeshift infirmary in Dick's room - which is one of the Wayne penthouses and therefore is pretty spacious - with limited medical supplies and a couple people booked for giving a hand. Feel free to spam hanging out in the room or your character coming down being like HALP MY ARM IS FALLING OFF D: and Tim might be adding some notes to people once Ari gets back from work.
The two Robins are heading off to raid the infirmary and kick some ass at some point, thus wanting some ppls to hold down the fort while they're gone.]
The infirmary's been compromised. If you're in need of medical assistance, contact me or Tim Drake or try to get down to Deck One, we'll get you treatment.
If you've got questions, ask.
[Meaning, start a dialogue so he can figure out if you've been nanomited too. :|]
[Private to Costigan]
Where are you?
[Private to Steph]
How much medical training do you have?
[Private to Wally, Donny, Chuck, Arthur, and Cooper, visible to Tim, Bruce, Steph and Costigan]
We need a couple more people to help hold down the fort in case these goons get interested in trying to prevent us from helping out the injured. Anyone takers?
[Private to Hayley]
Are you okay?
[Private to Jason, added a few minutes later after some :| ing from Tim.]
Where are you?
[Spam for Tim]
[Dick shoved the journal back in his pocket and turned to his brother.] We're going to need to make a run to the infirmary. Considering how these things usually work out violence wise, I doubt my admittedly pretty extensive first aid kit is really going to get the job done for however long we're stuck here.
[Private from Tim to Sylar]
Where are you?
[Private from Tim to Shego]
Are you safe? Dick and I have a makeshift infirmary set up in his room. Can you get here?
[ooc: Basically, Dick and Tim have set up a anti Cobra Agent base/makeshift infirmary in Dick's room - which is one of the Wayne penthouses and therefore is pretty spacious - with limited medical supplies and a couple people booked for giving a hand. Feel free to spam hanging out in the room or your character coming down being like HALP MY ARM IS FALLING OFF D: and Tim might be adding some notes to people once Ari gets back from work.
The two Robins are heading off to raid the infirmary and kick some ass at some point, thus wanting some ppls to hold down the fort while they're gone.]
Private
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..I trust you, kid. I'm on deck. Tell me what you need.
Private
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It's Rex. He's injecting people with something that makes them more aggressive, and some of them have new abilities - electrical discharges and enhanced strength, that kind of thing. There's at least ten or fifteen known agents, probably more.
Why wouldn't he target you for this? [Because you'd be a pretty good candidate and frankly I would have been too is sort of just. Gonna chill in the unspoken realm.]
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Because we're friends. Fuck. Guy tells me everything normally.. This isn't like him.
If Rex did this, there's probably somebody behind it. And that's probably why no one's targeted you or me.
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Because you're my warden.
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Well, thanks for indirectly protecting me from getting stabbed in the neck with whatever he's injecting people with. Seriously.
Private
Sure.
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And just so we're clear, I'm asking as a friend, not ordering you. If you don't want to, I understand.
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