The Sentinel

Hey Winry! We're in Yil, Eksi, waiting for you! Let me know if you got lost!

[[OOC: Just start a new post in the thread so all three of us can post!]]

Got the room to myself apparently. Weird. Thought I was going to be having a roomie...Alessa, I think. But she's nowhere to be found. It was all right the first few days, but its getting kinda lonely, I guess. I wouldn't mind some company.

Any takers?

Since we're getting new places to live...

anyone mind rooming with a ghost hunter?

A bank. I get zapped into a bank.

Your sense of humor never ceases to amaze me, karma.

Now its all poisoned? Jeez, what do you do to catch a break around here?! I...

((OOC: Poofed. All she had was her ghost equipment))

OK, that's enough. The shit's hit the fan, and now I have a decision to make.

I'm Sentinel. Anyone of you need my help, just tell me where you are. I'm going to start flying over and delivering you guys to the Arena. If I get injured while doing this, then I'll just bring my sorry butt there too, but I'll be helping once wounds are taken care of.

I have the helmet on, so the smell isn't bothering me. I'm here. In my room.

And that's really it. I don't really know what happens next.

So those last few days are over. Good. I can go back to being, uh, semi-normal, I guess. Nocturne...whatever happened between us was the stupid pie, so forget about it. And I don't believe you don't have a heart, whatever that stupid Heartless of yours might say. I've seen it.

Sam is gone. That makes me a little sad. This one and I could have been friends. But I feel worse for Danny. He deserves to have her here. Danny, if you need to talk to anyone, I'm here, OK?

Dani...how are you feeling?

OK, this place has definitely gone coo coo for cocoa puffs. I'm just staying in my room unless I have to go down to the mess hall, and that's it. No magic, no fighting, no random flirting, NOTHING. Thank you Econtra. You've messed with me for the last time.

At least, it BETTER be.

I'm going to go in my room and...sleep, and forget, for only a little while, that this place doesn't exist.

It makes me tired.

The doctor guy I talked to is gone. Man, this place sucks.

I...I have a wish to make. I don't think anyone else can help us and...I, WE need to save someone.

( Private//hackable )

OK, so I guess thinking this is all some horrible freakish nightmare concocted by Vlad is pretty much out, for now. After taking a look at all the other entries in this forum thing, this a little TOO elaborate for someone like him. Although, I have to admit, this is not exactly the most military apt place I'd ever been in. For one thing, everybody really seems to have adjusted to being pulled from their world into this one to fight some enemy they don't even know. I mean, really, are your worlds that bad you don't mind being pulled into this one? People even have boyfriends and girlfriends in here, some of the same sex even! Not that I'm complaining Jazz in a skinsuit IS enough to make me need a cold shower, but isn't it, like, not really smart to adjust too favorably to this place, or else the enemy use your feelings of love against you? In my world, our opposition wouldn't think twice about using it against you.

That aside...this room is so drab, it makes the apartment back at home look nice. I've heard about requisitions, so I'll probably so something about that. Normally in a military situation you can't help your quarters, but I'd rather have a place NOT looking like an asylum, thank you. Probably get some weights too, maybe a balance beam and mats. Going to have to stay in shape around here. And no, I DON'T plan on staying long.

Normally this is where I'd tell my roomies not to touch my stuff, but seeing as how the more important things are telepathic and I doubt anyone cares about the items a sixteen year old girl is sporting, I can hold off on it. But anything else I get that breakable? You will be tossed out of the window for, cuffs or no. In my world, touching a girls stuff and breaking it is deliberately invoking the wrath of a demon. You just don't do it.

...Three girls and a guy huh? Odd. Progressive though, I like that.

Oh, and where do we eat around here anyway? I've gotten used to rations, but I don't know how it is here.

( Private/hackable as Valerie is still adjusting. )

I like this computer thing though. Pretty interesting. Of course, not as interesting as some of the people I keep hearing about.

Think I might actually WANT to get to know my roommates.

What am I doing here? What is this place?! They can't be serious! Damn it! I can't be here! I have a meeting with the resistance! What if Vlad's horde attacks?! How can they do this! This "warden" has no idea what he's just done! He hasn't seen the new and improved holo-maddies, or the new ghosts he's concocted! They all look like replicas of the Masters Blasters! It's like some bad Star Wars reference in real life! I can't BE here! Jazz might get attacked! What if that happens, huh?! Can you give me back the kind of future where there’s no resistance, Warden? Do you have any idea what you've done?!

No. Of course not! It isn't as if I haven't seen his type before. No, I'm fighting someone like the Warden. Only someone like that could have unleashed the Ghost Zone so carelessly. Only he could look that triumphant, with Maddie Fenton at his side. I've seen the look in her eyes: half between revulsion and defeat. Bring me back! I. CAN'T. STAY. HERE. I owe it to them!

How do you expect me to care about a world that isn't even mine, when my world's in enough trouble? If I find out Vlad put you up this, I swear, you're next on the list of people I personally visit once I find Danny!