Mar 14, 2010 15:45
[The place he wakes up is very... old. Cluttered. Not bright and modern like he's used to. There's someone in the bed beside him, and a crease forms on his brow. He has no weapons, no defense against... her? He frowns at his clothes - not his pilot's uniform, not even his Trinity uniform. His communicator is nowhere near him, or on his person, or on the odd table next to him. Instead there's the type of communication device they use on Earth occasionally, though they're becoming rare. He lifts it tentatively.]
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Mihael? Nena? Can you hear me?
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[His tone changes, shifting into one more practiced, calm, and official]
This is not part of any sanctioned mission. I am not sure where I am or how I got here, but I do know where I need to be. It is urgent that I... return to our assigned combat zone and complete our mission. If you can hear me, any information you can provide would be most helpful. My Throne must be around here somewhere, along with -
If my siblings are present, I'm sure you will have noticed their presence. They are not indiscreet. Please direct them to me immediately, if you care to remain unharmed.
[He sets the phone down and studies the room, watching the woman in the room and the door, arms crossed over his chest]
not a gundam meister right now kthnx,
no stabbing people pls,
why can't i check email,
shit they've probably blown something up,
information management