[OOC: Closed to Sam Winchester, Connor MacManus, Murphy MacManus, Paco Guzman, Kate Bishop, Xander Harris, Tim Drake, and Tony Stark.]Following his chat with Master Chief and his talk with Dean, Sam sent a personal, secure message through his omnicomm out to the other seven people who had been infested by the Yeerks the longest. It'd taken some ( Read more... )

Tim glanced around the Special Weapons Division. It was... basically a disaster. The equipment was broken, and the--fairly horrifying-looking--medical equipment looked like someone very determined had decided to demolish it. They'd done a thorough job of it, too. With a slight shrug, he stepped into the wing and started poking through the ( Read more... )

It was a classic sci-fi horror movie moment to those that had watched horror movies. Walking through the mass of insects, trying to keep their movements as slow and un-alarming as possible, not knowing if they could get through the nest intact or if they'd suddenly attack any moment ( Read more... )

They were thrown down a hole, that dropped down a slope so steep it was unclimbable. Into some sort of cavern, half-formed by the stone understructure of the city, and by chewed-out tunnels through Stacy's flesh, deep enough where the broken sensors had no hope at all of detecting it so the holes could be healed up ( Read more... )

Tony was a bored man, indeed. Lamenting over his current predicament would get him no-where. Making any plans was also next to impossible. Nobody knew what was going on, really, and despite the fact that he felt he was here with good people, there was an underlying tension. What were they here for? It was not a social gathering. The idea of the ( Read more... )

Despite being stuck on an alien meatship, some things never changed for Pat and Toxin...like Toxin wanting out.

Can I come out now?

"And run around? No."

It's not like I'm going to eat anything. Or anybody. Or get into things, or chew them, or anything else like what you keep telling me not to do."There's still the problem of not knowing what ( Read more... )

Say what one would about Stacy's interior decoration skills. With its vast movie and fiction holdings, when it came to entertainment, there were few places better for it than the Media Library and it's podrooms ( Read more... )

Well, that was a fun little adventure. Let's go exploring, and run into crazy people screaming about guys in superpowered suits, and then shoot said guys in suits. He wasn't up near front since he didn't have any firearms on him, which meant defense was limited. Plus everybody yelling didn't let him really get in to talk, not that he really wanted ( Read more... )

Pop. Pop pop pop. Poppuhpoppoppop. KASCHUNKhiiiiiiiissssss.

There was condensation and mist spraying out from cracks in oblong glowing things that were clustered along the floors and walls of the huge, ancient-looking caverns.

For now, the ones that were cracking were the closest to the floor, but perhaps later, the figures sliding out of the pods ( Read more... )