Aug 01, 2008 02:43
Sooo.....
It appears I've reached yet another snag. And I've developed a slightly burning hatred for Nick Fury.
The communications wavelengths given with the intent of reaching home are, how to put this...
COMPLETE AND TOTAL SHIT.
Calm, sir. I don't think yelling at the D-Comm will help any.
Shut up, Jarvis.
Of course, sir.
*sound of deep breath* Okay, better now. So. I have no way to contact home. I suppose it gives me something to work for, but I wish I didn't have to go about it this way.
[Private, Locked]
On other fronts though, I've been a bit more successful. I've established a tentative working relationship with one David Xanatos - no known records - and I'm also working towards contacting a leader of a local superhero group known as "The Titans", as well as a para-military service known as DATS. Jokes about the names aside, both of these could well serve towards the later objectives. Damn you to hell, Nick Fury.[End private entry]
s.h.i.e.l.d.,
i'm going to shoot someone,
snags,
oh bloody hell