Nov 16, 2010 07:09
[His voice is a little muffled, since he's not actually holding the communicator. It's in an inside pocket of his vest. There's a faint clinking the background, like chainmail.]
Day two. Finally, something worthwhile happens. [There's a bit of a laugh here.]
Jim, I hope that you're making yourself useful. You do still have a lighter on you, do you not?
[He pauses as he looks down a corridor. He can't see, but he can hear very, very well. He then switches the filter.]
[Warden Filter]
How many of you are actually armed? This might be beneficial if certain members decide to...make this even more interesting.
[[OOC: Reply or spam at will. He's basically patrolling the corridors, pretty much WAITING for someone to do something to give him an excuse to beat them up.]]
trial by fire,
jim,
nietzschean to the core,
warden =/= father,
uncompromisingly superior,
my genes are superior,
blackout