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Jan. 3rd, 2019 11:31 pm
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Please note in the title the date and/or time, as well as the type (written, video, audio) of the message. This can also serve as a private action log area if needed.
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Anon enabled, IP disabled. COME AT ME, BROS.
compromises: (D> Ten thousand people maybe more)
[ Video (as Dan)]

So has anyone caught whoever's been sticking people with bad needles in the halls yet? Or does anyone have a good guess at how many people have been infected or... how many might be out there trying to spread the plague?

I can't tell if the corridors shrinking is a good or bad thing if the perp's still at large.



[ Filtered to Iris and Rorschach (Costumed) ]

Please tell me both of you avoided getting mixed up in this one.

[ Let him be an optimist one more day. ]



[ Action Spam ]

[ Nite Owl will be patrolling the corridors today and tomorrow, trying to help herd anyone obviously infected toward the infirmary and asking questions in hopes of finding a perpetrator to apprehend.

So if you see a man dressed up in a giant owl costume and cape, don't be afraid! This armor has stopped many a knife and bullet, his goggles offer thermal imaging, so come at him, bro. ]
compromises: (BB! > They're selling postcards)
[[ OOC: BREACH intro. Daniel Dreiberg is a 16-year old highschooler in Bargewell, typically nerdy, into comics. Works in the school library, has a really expensive, really yellow, Buick convertible because his parents are rich out the yang with government profits he doesn't suspect the nature of at all.

Actual, nightly vigilante activities will come later in the week. Please see my plotting post if you're interested in any pre-established relationships. ]]



[ FLIERS - "TEXT" SPAM ]

Come out and round up everyone that knows more than they do. )


[ SCHOOL SPAM ]

[ Dan goes to class, often arriving punctually and choosing to sit somewhere near the front. Like a typical nerd, he knows all the answers, but keeps them to himself. He pays attention, or at least tries to, but one can catch him drifting off into outer space often, or doodling among his various notes (which might not all be class-related).

His free period is spent helping out in the library, cataloguing and sorting returned books (always checking for notes and often finding himself disappointed), helping other students find what they're looking for by going through the card index. He eats lunch among others like him, social outcasts and acne-faced nerds, with his nose buried in a comic or book.

He's just waiting for time to pass so he can get home and go back to working on YET ANOTHER costume design with his mother's sewing machine. ]



[ TOWN DAY SPAM ]

[ Showing off his new car, cruising the streets at what he considers to be prowling mode. He's trying to scope out suspicious activity, but may get distracted by an attractive flash of ankle somewhere along the line. He'll put the car in park if he deems anything interesting to 'investigate' with his binoculars.

You may also find him in the local kiddie hangout sucking down a milkshake and checking over his shoulders not as subtly as he thinks.

Basically, hit him up for whatever, while he's Clark Kent. ]
compromises: (D> That split the night)
[ Dan's had the chance to settle in a little and wander around the Barge a bit, at least so far as to check out the gym on his floor and the kitchen. He's got a few appointments, apparently, that he's got to make, but he'll throw out a broadcast while he's got some free time.

He's in his room, and one can see a wide collection of books on a shelf just off to the side of the camera, brass bookends shaped like watchful owls peering off into the distance. ]


Hey out there. For those of you that didn't see me come in, my name's Daniel Dreiberg - Dan, if you want.

Anyway, I've heard about the uh... recent 'flood', and I understand a good many of you have been reduced to a size that makes getting around kind of a hassle.

I'm sure there have been plenty of people out there already offering, but I'm putting myself out there too. If you need a little help while this is going on, I've got a little time to spare and a Barge to keep familiarizing myself with.

So um. If you need a hand, or a taxi [ A quick little grin, self-depreciative humor and good intentions. ] I'd be happy to help you out, just let me know when, where, and what.

No charge or anything, of course.

Well, that it... Hang in there.
compromises: (D> Barefoot servants too)
{ Video SPAM | Public }

I'm a technical genius, I swear. )

{ Video | Public }

[ It returns, about a minute later, and there's the same appraising look before the man's features relax and he offers a tight, awkward smile to the network at large.

For two men in particular on this ship, the appearance of this scholarly-looking young gent will be rather cosmically coincidental, considering recent gift-giving and accidental broadcast...

Maybe you if you had put his likeness away like you should have, Rorschach... ]


Well um... hey out there? I dunno if I got this all figured out right, but hopefully my voice is transmitting.

My name's Daniel - Daniel Dreiberg. I guess I'm what you call fresh on the boat.

[ The slightest little grin; he thinks he just made a funny. ]

I'm one of your new Wardens. I'm from New York, 1985, for anyone that's interested in that sorta thing. I know I am. I wonder if there's anyone out there keeping a record of that sorta thing...?

[ He clears his throat, pushes his glasses further up his nose. ]

Right. I just thought I'd say hello out there to everyone... Looking forward to meeting everyone, all that jazz.

I was also wondering if anyone'd be open to showing me around the place? I mean, I could do it on my own if I had to, but I'd appreciate company and maybe a veteran eye on things. Not sure what you'd like in return for your time, but... If you wanna leave the mess hall for last, I could at least try to give you a good lunch?

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