A virus, hrm?

Well. Ain't ya all lucky that one o' the most talented men in his field's right here, at yer shitty lil' facility, willin' and able ta patch ya up. Assumin' ya meet certain conditions, course ( Read more... )

Hey. Check this out.

[ Woah, who's this douchebag? Haven't seen this face in awhile.

Dave's staring down the camera, lineface pulled rather tight. His fingers keep curling around his ever-present shades, then receding, then coming back... this goes on for awhile before he abruptly chokes and cuts the feed.

...for about a minute. Once Dave's back he's ( Read more... )

[Lucas's voice is sounding exceedingly easy going and normal. Almost like he's trying especially hard to do so.]

Hey bitches.

Blah blah Val is making everyone do stuff. So unlike all of you morons, I'm actually gonna listen to her ( Read more... )

[Jack appears on the video with a wet shhk, deprototyped and wearing one of his old, disgustingly colourful uniforms, hat and all. The video is angled so the entire hideous outfit is visible. He looks absolutely enraged, but the fact that he's bleeding out his neck might be stopping him from flipping the fuck out just yet. There's already a ( Read more... )

[Locked from Bucky Barnes/Captain America.]

Alright. I've been confined in this fucking train car with the walking American flag for days now. Shit's starting to get old. But since I can't leave, I'm forced to ask for information here. Captain America'd better not hear about any of this. If you think you're going to tell him, just remember one ( Read more... )

[Heeeeelllooo, world. This is Jason, he looks a little tired, but more relaxed than he's been in a while. His wrist is still a little banged up, but the bandages are gone, and there are auburn red roots sticking out from under his short black hair. Over all, it's kind of an odd affect.]There are about a million things this place doesn't have. I' ( Read more... )

Okay--

--I'm drunk an'

Whatever fuck all of you because what even with this week ( Read more... )

[There's a scuffling on Lucas's end of the feed, something that sounds like hushed arguing, and then Lucas audibly sighs. Surprise! He's actually not drunk.

Yet.

And he's currently being held at claw-point by a pissy cat troll.]

What's up, idiots.

I--

--ugh.

Look, this is fucking stupid because I'm fine, but Nepeta's having a shit fit so...is ( Read more... )

[Lucas had fought sleep as long as he could--but after being up most of the previous week with Matthew and his injuries--]

( --it was a losing battle from the start. )

((OOC: Backdated to Sunday, after this exchange.))

If there are any medics available right now, please come to Room 10B. Thanks in advance.

(  [Locked 10% to Feferi, Ramona, Harry Dresden, and the Doctor] )