Daycycle 124 [January 29 - February 4]

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daycycle 124

[Jan 29 - Feb 4]

[OOC Plotting for this Dacycle can be found here.]

Early Morning [0800 - 0900] — All Troubleshooters Report for Duty

No Specials will be selected for a mission today.

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Morning & Afternoon [0900 - 1600] — Service Firm Positions
All Troubleshooters not assigned a mission should report to their Service Firm for their daily duties.

At 0900, Allison Argent will be reassigned to Armed Forces' Very Special Forces firm under Steve Rogers.

At 1300, VIOLET judge Bethany Abbott will be discovered dead in her chambers. Her death will ultimately be ruled murder by poisonous gas. Mind Control will immediately begin running coverage on her accomplishments, including the controversial decision less than a week ago to drop the treason charges against Oliver Queen and Parker and return them to Alpha. Once again, the letters "MOD" will be found at the crime scene. This time carved across Abbott's desk underneath her slumped body.

Gracie Cannell will be pulled from her blog to cover the breaking news due to her Special status.
News of the murder will spread like wildfire across Alpha, inciting fear in higher clearance citizens because VIOLET citizens were believed to be untouchable. In lower clearance citizens, the event will be enough to get ASS vocal again. Within hours there will be anti-special messages spray painted across Alpha.

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Evening [1600 - 2200] — Citizen Improvement
All Alpha citizens are encouraged to better themselves through Alpha’s wide variety of educational, entertainment and cultural opportunities offered each evening. Attending these sanctioned events are not mandatory, but is highly encouraged by The Computer. Citizens choosing not to take advantage of these opportunities, have a growing number of other options available to them in how to spend their hard earned credits and free time.

Tonight’s event will be at 1800 in the Wagon Wheel, floor 25, Room H and will be held by the Extreme Ironing Club. This group is for those Alpha citizens who can't get their uniforms wrinkle-free enough. (Though anyone who may attend this incredibly boring sounding meeting, will actually find an established Free Enterprise dice game in progress instead.)

During the dinner rush, at 1900 a group of twenty ASS members in masks and armed with steel bars will form a brief demonstration in the Commissary in which they chant "Down with Specials." If there happens to be any Specials present in the Commissary at that time, they will attack them with malice.

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Alpha Curfew Restrictions
All Alpha citizens should be in their quarters within the Wagon Wheel by 2200, unless they’ve been given permission from a GREEN or higher clearance level citizen. Sleeping Aid gas is dispelled each night in the Wagon Wheel at 2200 to assist citizens in getting a productive sleeping period.

Confession Booths
There are hundreds of confession booths available around Alpha Complex if a citizen would like to communicate directly with the computer. Please use these confession booths to report mission statuses, report treason or terrorist acts, unregistered mutants, confess your trespasses against Alpha Complex, request propaganda or speak with Your Friend, The Computer, at any time.

Comments

[fictor]

Ronan thinks almost everyone here knows that people have had their abilities squashed and it's incredibly fucking annoying to Ronan would could have dreamed a world and more back home. Here, he can't even dream up something decent to eat, much less a night terror or something that would have actually helped them out there. When Adam looks at him, Ronan shakes his head; no he can't feel Cabeswater and he can't feel the power from the ley line that would let him dream Cabeswater. Of course, tonight he's going to try like hell to dream something.

Ronan knows the feeling.

As for Lydia's explanation of what she is and what that scream was...he tilts his head a little at Lydia. "Don't banshees predict death, or at least warn of it?" Niall had come over to America from Ireland when he was a young man. Because of that, Ronan grew up with all kinds of old Irish folklore and superstitions.

No, Adam is right. Lydia did save them. Sure, Ronan could take care of himself but he couldn't take on a mob by himself. "Thanks," he echos.

Ronan pulls away his sleeve covered hand from Adam's ear, smearing the blood on his jumpsuit leg. He looks a little closer at Adam's ear. "Nah. It's stopped, You're okay." He doesn't step away from Adam though; he stays close, unwilling to leave his side right now.

[sanguinescry]

Taking a deep breath, still shaking a little where she's lowering herself to sit on the floor, Lydia nods. "Yeah," she confirms in response to Ronan. "Yeah, I predict death. The scream wasn't always the weapon it is now. It just used to clear out the cobwebs. I have voices..." she pauses, knowing how crazy she sounds. "Had. I had voices in my head that would tell me when someone was going to die. Sometimes it would be specific enough to know everything: who, where, when, how..." her voice trails off and she wets her lips, frowning.

"I hadn't missed the ability, trust me."

But now? Now that she can use the scream to protect herself and other people? Now that she could use the scream to blow up the Computer if she could ever find where they house it here? Now? Now, she's going to be missing it, because she can't feel it anymore.

Her eyes move over to the blond boy and she smiles a little. "I'm Lydia," she replies softly before looking down. "I don't think that the back room has a back exit, but we can look," she offers, looking back up again a moment later, her eyes moving between the two boys. "Or we can just wait out the noise and go back when it's quiet." Her eyes move back to Ronan specifically. "Can I have my gun back, now? Please?"

[adamparrish]

Adam, on the other hand, doesn't know anything about Banshees aside from a peripheral sort of knowledge. So hearing that they not only scream like Adam has never heard anything scream in his life, but they also predict death, is new to him. He gets an uneasy feeling in his stomach at the idea. Has Lydia predicted Ronan's death? Or his own? Is that why she saved them?

Strangely enough, Adam understands having voices in your head. When Ronan dreams too much at once, Adam tends to go a little bit crazy too. His voices don't predict death, they just speak Latin to him, tell him when he's fucking up and what he needs to do to fix it. Unnerving. And crazy. Yes, he understands.

Adam isn't very good at meeting new people, so he leaves the introduction at that. There's no hostility between them and he worries that if he says more, he'll mess things up. It's her request for the gun that he focuses on. Because if she has her power back, maybe they need the gun. It is her gun, technically. So... "Where did you get the ice gun?" Maybe he and Ronan can get one too. "I've never seen anything like it."

And if Lydia got some of her powers back, however briefly, Adam has to wonder about Ronan. He looks at his boyfriend, the question wanting to be asked but unsure how to ask it in front of Lydia. That's Ronan's business if he wants to say anything about it out loud. Not Adam's. But he wants to know.