Chapter 1 - Vast Green
[Video]
Is this thing...
[The woman's brow furrows as she assesses the vine screen. She looks skeptical of this whole deal. She also hasn't bothered to change out of the nice white shift dress that she was in when she woke up.]
Is this on? It had better be on...
[Her expression shifts suddenly, to one of steel and confidence.]
GUARDIANS! This is your President, Laia Martinez. If any of you have been brought to this place, report in immediately! We will co-ordinate ourselves, and decide on a rendezvous point for further planning.
As for the person responsible for this? We will find you and will regret pulling this dirty trick.
[That last line is snarled, her lip curling.]
[Action]
[The whole day can't be spent in front of a vision phone. Not when she has no idea of the lay of the land. Laia had gotten dressed, re-seated her nano transformer, and pulled her spear from storage. She's making her way around cautiously, eyeballing every animal with suspicion.
Especially the songbirds. She was pretty damned sure that some of them were following her.]
...damn it! Go away! Stop... flapping! And tweeting!
Is this thing...
[The woman's brow furrows as she assesses the vine screen. She looks skeptical of this whole deal. She also hasn't bothered to change out of the nice white shift dress that she was in when she woke up.]
Is this on? It had better be on...
[Her expression shifts suddenly, to one of steel and confidence.]
GUARDIANS! This is your President, Laia Martinez. If any of you have been brought to this place, report in immediately! We will co-ordinate ourselves, and decide on a rendezvous point for further planning.
As for the person responsible for this? We will find you and will regret pulling this dirty trick.
[That last line is snarled, her lip curling.]
[Action]
[The whole day can't be spent in front of a vision phone. Not when she has no idea of the lay of the land. Laia had gotten dressed, re-seated her nano transformer, and pulled her spear from storage. She's making her way around cautiously, eyeballing every animal with suspicion.
Especially the songbirds. She was pretty damned sure that some of them were following her.]
...damn it! Go away! Stop... flapping! And tweeting!