ARMADA (
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consignment2015-01-15 07:26 pm
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DAY 83 | 15:00
[ Video is so rare on the ship because of the severe lack of cameras available. Which is why, any video that comes up on the network can only be from a select group of people: the instructors. ]
Wake up, you losers. [ Oh, it's just Dagger. Movi-- ]
Don't tap out of the video yet.
This is a joint PSA from your Red and Green Team instructors, so listen up.
[ Armada isn't in the picture at first. Actually, Dagger is sitting directly in the middle of the view until Armada literally shoulders his way in. He pushes his arm against the other Instructor and elbows him over until he has made space for himself. ]
Move over, Dagger.
HEY--
[ For the protest there is not much of an altercation. Armada seats himself directly next to Dagger. There isn't any space between them. ]
Green, I have designed a training sequence for you. Everyone is to meet me at the VR Grid at 40:00.
As for Red, we have a meeting at the VR Grid at 66:00 hours. Dress warmly. Pack weapons.
Once training is completed, everyone is expected to rest. We—
No one sleeps. You're not weaklings.
[ Armada lifts his left arm and wraps it around Dagger's head, pulling him against Armada's chest. A pulsing glow works down from his face to his throat. ]
The only one who will not be sleeping is you, Dagger.
[ From beneath Armada's arm, Dagger's "face" is completely unimpressed. ] Your arm is really heavy, get off.
[ Armada... isn't letting go. ]
We will need volunteers to assist in the animal medical check-ups. At 10:00 tomorrow, if you are interested, report to Research and Medical. If you are currently in possession of a pet, this is not optional.
Those who don't do their pet duty are going to get touched in the face by the captain, and trust me, you don't want that.
So be there. Or you die.
I'm kidding. (Not really.)
[ Armada sighs and lets Dagger go. ]
Wake up, you losers. [ Oh, it's just Dagger. Movi-- ]
Don't tap out of the video yet.
This is a joint PSA from your Red and Green Team instructors, so listen up.
[ Armada isn't in the picture at first. Actually, Dagger is sitting directly in the middle of the view until Armada literally shoulders his way in. He pushes his arm against the other Instructor and elbows him over until he has made space for himself. ]
Move over, Dagger.
HEY--
[ For the protest there is not much of an altercation. Armada seats himself directly next to Dagger. There isn't any space between them. ]
Green, I have designed a training sequence for you. Everyone is to meet me at the VR Grid at 40:00.
As for Red, we have a meeting at the VR Grid at 66:00 hours. Dress warmly. Pack weapons.
Once training is completed, everyone is expected to rest. We—
No one sleeps. You're not weaklings.
[ Armada lifts his left arm and wraps it around Dagger's head, pulling him against Armada's chest. A pulsing glow works down from his face to his throat. ]
The only one who will not be sleeping is you, Dagger.
[ From beneath Armada's arm, Dagger's "face" is completely unimpressed. ] Your arm is really heavy, get off.
[ Armada... isn't letting go. ]
We will need volunteers to assist in the animal medical check-ups. At 10:00 tomorrow, if you are interested, report to Research and Medical. If you are currently in possession of a pet, this is not optional.
Those who don't do their pet duty are going to get touched in the face by the captain, and trust me, you don't want that.
So be there. Or you die.
I'm kidding. (Not really.)
[ Armada sighs and lets Dagger go. ]

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