020 // Backdated to second day of port

Jun 21, 2010 20:57

I know I say this every time, [there's a grunt of effort and a squelching noise] and I do hate to be redundant, but I am [a growl, a gunshot. The sounds of a struggle are loud and close] never going to Port again.

Bela? [Someone curses loudly; there's the sound of something tearing] What's your head count at? [She's out of breath as she adds] You'd better not be dead.

And Feathers, I know we've had our ups and downs, but if there's one instance [an explosion, the crackle of flames] in which I could use a break, this is it. Any chance you could poof us out of here? [She yells wordlessly, and there's the sickening crunch of bone] Pretty please?

Doctor Banner, [a creature is screeching. Abruptly, it's silenced] Mr. Scott - tell me that by some whim of fate you've [a human snarl, breaking glass] remained on-Barge.

As for the rest of you - good luck. If you've [a wet sucking noise close to the communicator, a thump of violent impact, then a wheeze] any tips to pass along, now would be the time.

[[I had this all typed up just before I lost internet access, and I'm throwing it up because I ALREADY WROTE IT DAMMIT. I have limited access but I'll be taking care of port tags for a bit right now.]]

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