littlemiss101: (Um no I won't go get slaves for you)
Mae | The Lone Wanderer ([personal profile] littlemiss101) wrote2011-06-11 07:02 pm

Quest One: Not this place again

 [Mae walks up in a bed. That alone is enough to set off alarm bells. She remembers very distinctly going to sleep last night, leaning against a half destroyed wall with a dog next to her. And considering how...well non destroyed the room was looking.... 

She very quickly snuck out of bed and started to look around the house. Grabbing a baseball bat from the small boy's room as she went. Never hurt to have a weapon when you've been kidnapped.  She looks outside.



......well this wasn't good. She quickly goes back inside and get's dressed, interogates some drones and locates the phone.]


Dr. Braun, if you're there. We need to talk because I'm pretty sure being back in this place is impossible considering everyone died last time. 

[And with that she hangs up. She's sure if he is behind this...and who else would be? It's just like last time...though she admits it's ...different and slightly more impossible...that if he was behind it, he'd be calling back to gloat at any moment. Until then.  
 
Mayfield there is a woman wandering around carrying a baseball bat like a weapon. You can find her.

A. On her lawn examining the grass, or her arm. They...feel more real then the simulation. But there's also colour here, so maybe it's just a tech upgrade. 
 
B. Going through your mailbox or garbage can. Hey, who knows what valuables you might have thrown away....like this bottle cap, score!
 
C. Interrogating young drone girls at the playground. Seriously, which one of you is in charge here?
 
D. Looking through windows of peoples houses to see if they're abandoned. Aka: where the hell is the failsafe to this place] 

D!

[identity profile] evers-hacker.livejournal.com 2011-06-11 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh hi, Mae. There's someone blinking at you curiously from the other side of the window.]

A

[identity profile] boostedfailure.livejournal.com 2011-06-11 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[Mike comes home first thing in the morning, he's had to work the past few nights and it sucks but, eh, better than sitting around. Usually though that creepy drone lady is around to welcome him, but she's quiet.... Too quiet...}

"Hrm... Something strange is going on... Hello?"

[He peers into the house]
vytis: (I don't know what hurt you)

D

[personal profile] vytis 2011-06-11 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Lithuania raises an eyebrow at the woman looking through his window, and opens it.]

Can I help you, Miss?
waffuport: (How'd you get down there?)

B

[personal profile] waffuport 2011-06-11 11:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Why're you looking in there? Did you drop something?
ooeeooahah: (Hm)

B -

[personal profile] ooeeooahah 2011-06-11 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Sorry, but Ilsa's a compulsive recycler; there's not much in the can. ]

Can I help you?

[ Her smile is a little cautious, and she has a basket of kitchen scraps that she's taking to the compost heap. ]

B:

[identity profile] lunawolves10th.livejournal.com 2011-06-12 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
[And out steps a figure in power armor, sans his helmet, blinking as you're going through his mailbox.]

Is everything all right, miss?

D

[identity profile] foalingaround.livejournal.com 2011-06-12 07:33 am (UTC)(link)
[A blue winged pony is slumped over the roof of a doghouse, looking pretty grouching. Between being killed and being kicked out of the house by her new all-drone family, Rainbow Dash is not having a good time here.

The previous event has her on edge of every little sound she hears, so as soon as she hears Mae she stands up immediately.]


Whoever's out there, ya got five seconds to come out!

B; Mailbox

[identity profile] luxuriality.livejournal.com 2011-06-12 09:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ What the fuck is this girl doing?! Lust will silently approach after parking her car a little ways up the street so she hopefully doesn't notice her.

Then she'll just walk up behind and in a really, really, dark and intimidating tone ]


May I help you?