Jan 06, 2012 03:15
[There's a clunking sound over the journals, one attributed to someone wearing some heavy-duty armour picking themselves up from the ground.
This time, it belongs to one Chief Warrant Officer Jorge-052, waking up in his room in the castle...
And wondering how the hell he got there.]
... Ugh. Where the hell am I?
[A pause, and then the following filters out]
This is Noble Five, calling on all UNSC frequencies. Requesting pickup. Current location... [He looks around] Unknown. Looks to be... [Another pause] Some sort of fancy hotel room. Repeat, requesting pickup, over.
[His journal is open nearby, and any UNSC personnel who happen to have their radios on will hear the transmission.]
((OOC: Open to all. Be ready to have one confused Supersoldier.))
jorge-052