Dec. 4th, 2008
4. [VOICE, filtered from known villains]
Dec. 4th, 2008 02:15 pmIt seems it is impossible to take even a week to oneself without returning to find the world in chaos. Since last night, I have scoured the City and its surroundings for the escaped prisoners, but there seems to be nothing to find. I would continue looking, were there places left to look. They cannot be permitted to remain at large, they...
[goes quiet for a long moment]
I had hoped to return from my sojourn in better spirits, but this world... it can break the heart of a person. So much has been lost already.
[barely audible sigh]
If they are located, if they are even glimpsed, please do not hesitate to-- no. It is not an offer, it is a request. Please call on me. There are things that cannot be undone, but which cannot remain unavenged. I...
[whispers, audible only to those with very loud speakers, or very good ears.]
...Hera help me, I am not as merciful as he.
[transmission clicks, and then ends.]
[goes quiet for a long moment]
I had hoped to return from my sojourn in better spirits, but this world... it can break the heart of a person. So much has been lost already.
[barely audible sigh]
If they are located, if they are even glimpsed, please do not hesitate to-- no. It is not an offer, it is a request. Please call on me. There are things that cannot be undone, but which cannot remain unavenged. I...
[whispers, audible only to those with very loud speakers, or very good ears.]
...Hera help me, I am not as merciful as he.
[transmission clicks, and then ends.]
002 // Clairvoyance
Dec. 4th, 2008 03:37 pm Nobody ever tells me anything.
So? Are there days to be saved? Damsels to be rescued? Come to think of it, I should probably stay away from damsel-rescuing for a while.
If not, can we just forget about it and, I don't know, get some ice cream? What're the options here?
I, uh, ended up keeping this apartment thingy. Not sure what to do with it, though. If I had any money I'd buy lots of cool stuff to fill it with, but when I asked the clerk in that nifty specialty store down the street (It's a whole store! Full of bones! I love this city!) if they were hiring and he just laughed at me. So I have this place all to myself and there's nothing on television. Figures. Not like I understood how to use the remote thingy anyways.
People kept telling me that you've gotta get a job based on your strengths, but I'd always thought that I'd be doing that a whole lot later on.
So. Job based on your strengths...
...
Anybody know if the circus is in town?
So? Are there days to be saved? Damsels to be rescued? Come to think of it, I should probably stay away from damsel-rescuing for a while.
If not, can we just forget about it and, I don't know, get some ice cream? What're the options here?
I, uh, ended up keeping this apartment thingy. Not sure what to do with it, though. If I had any money I'd buy lots of cool stuff to fill it with, but when I asked the clerk in that nifty specialty store down the street (It's a whole store! Full of bones! I love this city!) if they were hiring and he just laughed at me. So I have this place all to myself and there's nothing on television. Figures. Not like I understood how to use the remote thingy anyways.
People kept telling me that you've gotta get a job based on your strengths, but I'd always thought that I'd be doing that a whole lot later on.
So. Job based on your strengths...
...
Anybody know if the circus is in town?
voice post
Dec. 4th, 2008 07:30 pmHnnn...different place. Suppose I have a lot to learn about this place. Didn't have computers back at home, but I'll learn more about them soon.
[sighs]
[sighs]
001 // Moonie's Intro Speech
Dec. 4th, 2008 07:39 pmI need answers, right now.
Name's Moon Knight. Someone pretending to be Iron Man has just drafted me into their little war against crime, and this place sure as hell isn't New York CIty.
Not in the mood for crime-fighting, anyway. I just got back from stomping on some Spanish Harlem dealers. One of them got a lucky shot at me; shoulder wound. Really not in the mood to play this %@#!ing game.
If anyone has any idea of how I can get out of here, I'm waiting.
I swear, if this communicator thing doesn't work like I think it does, I'm going to break it in half.
Name's Moon Knight. Someone pretending to be Iron Man has just drafted me into their little war against crime, and this place sure as hell isn't New York CIty.
Not in the mood for crime-fighting, anyway. I just got back from stomping on some Spanish Harlem dealers. One of them got a lucky shot at me; shoulder wound. Really not in the mood to play this %@#!ing game.
If anyone has any idea of how I can get out of here, I'm waiting.
I swear, if this communicator thing doesn't work like I think it does, I'm going to break it in half.