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GOOD MORNING PEOPLE OF VELES!!!!
This is your lovely and charming and devilishly handsome Ration's spokesman, Lieutenant Maes Hughes. That's right! No longer a private, I've decided to branch out and go public in my announcements! Lieutenant....
That has a pretty good ring to it, actually...
Leeeeeeeee-ooooooo--teeennn-nant..
Anywho, the current date and time is the 13th of April in the weird calender year of 1952, with a balmy time of eleven hundred hours. For all you civillian people here, that's eleven a.m. -=GASP=- The exact same time! How about that!
The weather is... chilly. It hasn't snowed yet, but chilly. Since the Church is currently burning in the fiery pits of hellfire and brimstone, temporary tables will be held at the Courtyard of Niflheim and Midgard. Rations will be held from 11 am (which is now) till 10 pm tonight.
How does rations work? Well, first you need to team up with a rations buddy! Has everyone found their Rations Buddy? No? FIND ONE. Hold their hand! Hold it tightly and tell them you will be with them forever! You will never let them go. Not even if they're going to freeze to death and take you with them. Then... they will help you collect rations, provided you have the secret password.....
Well now-here's what's going on in the news... hm hmm
The labs are up and running, meaning all laboratory personnel show up for work. Duh~
On a daily basis, escorts are seeking out for anyone still requiring a health screening. Because, you know, they need to know how our health is fairing in their crappy city--ah.. i mean... HAPPY CITY! Yeah... heh...Heaven forbid we should fall ill in this toxic environment...
So, ladies and gentlemen, please do your best to co-operate on this endeavor. Resisting will cause more harm than good. Ah, if there's enough interest in some sort of support group about these things, and someone wants to lead it, let me know so I can see what can be organized.
And news in the entertainment center! The next meeting for the float competition is April 17th at 7 pm. It'll be held at the First In, Last Out pub.
SALVAGE!! Yes, this coincides with the parade. There will be a Salvage run this coming weekend. What does that mean for the rest of us? New junk to covet. Until then, we need to wish our salvage crewmates a safe and zombie-less trip. You are a brave and foolish people. Our thoughts and prayers are with you.
Lastly! Does anyone want to volunteer to help me out? You know, now that I'm a lieutenant, I have a lot more responsibility and... well, I could use a hand. Maybe two?
-=Spots one person=- Hey! You wanna join me in rations? ... No?? hmm... -=looks away for a moment and then looks up, seeing the same person.=- Hey! you came back! Wanna join me in rations? .... Don't give me that look like you've never seen me before! I was around here before you were!
[[NOTES: PLEASE READ:
Rations. If you are new and unaware of how this works, or in need of reference for exactly what the Rations Book contains, please refer to this section of the Guide for more details.
Maes has no assistance in dolling out rations again. Who wants to help!? If you want your peep to help, comment first and Maes will 'draft' you.
Guests! Feel free to join in on the lines! Make a comment that you're waiting in line, and Maes and his helper will tag you back. In the mean time, you can crash other threads and have conversations with others, conspire and cause havoc. But be aware that if you cause too much trouble, the troops will break it up. Extra Lulz if a guest double comes up to try to volunteer~
This post will be open until November 30th, due to the 4th wall event!]]
This is your lovely and charming and devilishly handsome Ration's spokesman, Lieutenant Maes Hughes. That's right! No longer a private, I've decided to branch out and go public in my announcements! Lieutenant....
That has a pretty good ring to it, actually...
Leeeeeeeee-ooooooo--teeennn-nant..
Anywho, the current date and time is the 13th of April in the weird calender year of 1952, with a balmy time of eleven hundred hours. For all you civillian people here, that's eleven a.m. -=GASP=- The exact same time! How about that!
The weather is... chilly. It hasn't snowed yet, but chilly. Since the Church is currently burning in the fiery pits of hellfire and brimstone, temporary tables will be held at the Courtyard of Niflheim and Midgard. Rations will be held from 11 am (which is now) till 10 pm tonight.
How does rations work? Well, first you need to team up with a rations buddy! Has everyone found their Rations Buddy? No? FIND ONE. Hold their hand! Hold it tightly and tell them you will be with them forever! You will never let them go. Not even if they're going to freeze to death and take you with them. Then... they will help you collect rations, provided you have the secret password.....
Well now-here's what's going on in the news... hm hmm
The labs are up and running, meaning all laboratory personnel show up for work. Duh~
On a daily basis, escorts are seeking out for anyone still requiring a health screening. Because, you know, they need to know how our health is fairing in their crappy city--ah.. i mean... HAPPY CITY! Yeah... heh...Heaven forbid we should fall ill in this toxic environment...
So, ladies and gentlemen, please do your best to co-operate on this endeavor. Resisting will cause more harm than good. Ah, if there's enough interest in some sort of support group about these things, and someone wants to lead it, let me know so I can see what can be organized.
And news in the entertainment center! The next meeting for the float competition is April 17th at 7 pm. It'll be held at the First In, Last Out pub.
SALVAGE!! Yes, this coincides with the parade. There will be a Salvage run this coming weekend. What does that mean for the rest of us? New junk to covet. Until then, we need to wish our salvage crewmates a safe and zombie-less trip. You are a brave and foolish people. Our thoughts and prayers are with you.
Lastly! Does anyone want to volunteer to help me out? You know, now that I'm a lieutenant, I have a lot more responsibility and... well, I could use a hand. Maybe two?
-=Spots one person=- Hey! You wanna join me in rations? ... No?? hmm... -=looks away for a moment and then looks up, seeing the same person.=- Hey! you came back! Wanna join me in rations? .... Don't give me that look like you've never seen me before! I was around here before you were!
[[NOTES: PLEASE READ:
Rations. If you are new and unaware of how this works, or in need of reference for exactly what the Rations Book contains, please refer to this section of the Guide for more details.
Maes has no assistance in dolling out rations again. Who wants to help!? If you want your peep to help, comment first and Maes will 'draft' you.
Guests! Feel free to join in on the lines! Make a comment that you're waiting in line, and Maes and his helper will tag you back. In the mean time, you can crash other threads and have conversations with others, conspire and cause havoc. But be aware that if you cause too much trouble, the troops will break it up. Extra Lulz if a guest double comes up to try to volunteer~
This post will be open until November 30th, due to the 4th wall event!]]