Arthur (
paradoxlol) wrote2011-11-01 09:28 pm
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[Arthur's new and improved communicator is sitting in his cabin after his old one got destroyed by a tornado in the CES, taking a nice shot of his... door. There's no Arthur in sight. This plays for about a minute, then there's a thud and Arthur swings the door open. He's looking... like he just survived a zombie apocalypse. His clothes are torn and muddy, his hair's a mess, his legs are soaked up to his knees, and he's got cuts, scratches and bruises all over. He's even got a few manly cuts on his face. He storms into his cabin and kicks the door shut behind him. He pulls off the remains of his shirt and throws it aside, then notices his new communicator. Stalking over to it, he leans down close to address the audience.]
I hate this goddamn ship.
[END TRANSMISSION.]
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[And then a minute later, it clicks on again.]
Did you get hurt?
[Filtered to Capa, Ariadne, Dick, AND OTHER FRIENDS IF I FORGOT ANY]
You okay?
[OOC: ARTHUR HAD A GRAND OLD ADVENTURE. Laugh at him. Oh, and spam's welcome, too.]
I hate this goddamn ship.
[END TRANSMISSION.]
[Private to Perry]
[And then a minute later, it clicks on again.]
Did you get hurt?
[Filtered to Capa, Ariadne, Dick, AND OTHER FRIENDS IF I FORGOT ANY]
You okay?
[OOC: ARTHUR HAD A GRAND OLD ADVENTURE. Laugh at him. Oh, and spam's welcome, too.]
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Me too, Sport. Me too.
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I would've loved to get my hands on him.
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You gonna be alright?
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[Pause. He sounds very...dazed.]
I might need help.
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If you have a minute.
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Or four.
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Capa. Hey. [He rushes over to him.] What the hell happened?
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We went to the bridge. No. Fought our way there. Through fucking...illogical and absolutely unscientifically plotted-out corridors. [He put a hand on the bed and pushed himself up.] That asshole was there and we forced him out. And then waited for the Admiral.
And then he kicked us out here.
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I think I should be asking you the same question.
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I'm fine. Just had to fight off mother nature for a few days.
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I'm just glad you're alive. I was a little concerned when no one knew where you were.
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Where were you? I was worried.
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[Arthur runs a hand through his hair to push it back.] I was in the CES. My communicator got wrecked, so I couldn't contact anyone. I haven't even had a chance to check out what I missed yet.
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How badly are you hurt? You should go to the infirmary.
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Just some scrapes and bruises. I'll be fine.
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What about your ribs? [They are still broken! She is concerned!]
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