( Private to Elle )

Jesus Christ, what--!

Holy fuck.

What's even up there to cause an explosion like that? Does it have something to do with Discordia's monsters?

If that thing falls on us, we're all dead.

( Private to Alfred )

[Alex's waking is not a pleasant or comfortable one. He jolts awake, breathing heavy, obviously struggling and in pain. There's a few seconds of him simply getting his bearings before he speaks.]

What? How did I get here? What is goin' on?

[He struggles for a bit more, and there's the sound of fabric rustling as he adjusts his position on the bed ( Read more... )

[There's some dead air for a bit, but when Alex finally speaks, it's faint and breathy, as though he's talking to himself.]

What happened to this place...

[He raises his voice then, cautiously and with a bit of trepidation. It's clear by his tone that there's something seriously bothering him-- he sounds like a little kid who's waiting on the ( Read more... )

[Alex's plea comes out in a scream. It's a kind of scratchy sound, coming mostly from his throat, and filled completely with rage.]

DISCORDIA!

[His next words are still loud, though not nearly as pained as his call for Discordia was. Also, they come out sloppy and a little slurred, revealing his obvious state of intoxication.]YOU FUCKING BITCH! ( Read more... )

Thank God it's gone.

Has anyone been down to Headquarters today? What is all this? It's almost like the drawings that the Can-toi would leave. But, wait, didn't they all flee the city?

[Filtered away from Joshua just because he knows this is bound to get ugly and he doesn't care]

Alfred?

Hey man. That woman in your thoughts... she's your sister? I know she used to be in World's End, but I never met her myself.

She's pretty hot.

Actually, she's really hot. Do you think she'll be back sometime soon?

[the sound of hard plastic pieces moving, like Alex is fiddling with something. his voice is low and hurried, too, as though he's talking to himself.] Still dead... Son of a bitch. I don't know if my communicator will respond to them, either, but there's no use depending on it. I'll have to keep an eye out.

Fuck... this isn't good.

((ooc: Alex ( Read more... )

Claire's missing. For good, this time. Even the dog's gone.

No, I'm gonna find her. I'm gonna... she can't be gone.

((ooc: strikes totes still visible))

I feel a little dirty after all of that. I might have to go down to the bath house and scrub myself.

( Private to Claire )