Father's Day [ota]

2016-Mar-26, Saturday 08:33 pm
resistancepilot: (this is important)
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He might be settled in here, but he's not any happier about being away from home. So when he gets the opportunity to talk to his father, he naturally takes it. He settles in his room (the part of it where he can be alone and not bothered by his roommate, thank you very much) to take the time to chat with his father. He'd been so busy with the Resistance that they hadn't had much time to talk. This is the perfect time to catch his father up on what's been happening with him, and to find out how things are going on the ranch.

The partially-completed droid he's been building is left out in the shared portion of the room, surrounded by the parts he has managed to procure so far. They're only taking up part of the space in the room, leaving some free space for Kylo Ren to use as he likes. Poe's not a terrible person, after all.

After the conversation ends, he decides that he wouldn't mind a little company, so he packs up the parts into a bag and heads for Ten Forward, followed by the framework of the droid. He heads to the bar first, for a drink, then finds himself a table, onto which he proceeds to spread the metal bits and wires he's using to build his droid, and starts to sort them out.
forcefullyunstable: (notagoodperson)
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For all the people he encountered - the Jedi woman he killed, the others he tried to kill, the assassin droid that tried to kill him and the pair that finally got the better of him in that medbay - all he had now were three bland walls and an electrified barrier. The force was no clearer to him than it had been when he first found himself aboard the ship. Even his lightsaber was gone.

He tested every square inch of that room until his fists were bloody and his boots had split. He must have shocked himself a hundred times. But eventually, every tantrum must subside. And Kylo Ren did calm down.

Two weeks, someone in a yellow shirt said, followed by counseling sessions and close surveillance. Two long weeks.

Will anyone pay him a visit?
ten_fwd_npcs: (worf)
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The ship is in a state of complete chaos, and Worf is furious. He believes he is furious, that is. For some reason he feels happy, but is doggedly ignoring that in favor of voicing his displeasure with Q at every available opportunity. There are more pressing matters to attend to right now than assigning quarters. He wonders if he can put someone in the brig for being too happy. That would make him happy. A thought strong enough it has him grinning toothily.

However, the medical team under command of Dr. Crusher has cleared a sizable number of new passengers for ship-wide access, and that is Worf's duty to see to assigning them quarters, and instructing them on the correct behavior and protocols needed for life aboard the Enterprise. Protocols like not weaving Dancer blossoms into his hair. }}}:(

Once the new arrivals have been given the basic tour of the Enterprise by an unusually chipper Chief O'Brien, they are gathered together in Ten Forward to await further instructions. Worf begins his prepared speech:

"The computer will instruct you on where all cleared-for-access decks are. You only have to ask where the area you are trying to get to is located, and it will give you clear directions. The computers are ... wonderful. Truly wonderful. Ahem. Do not visit any restricted areas. The bridge, engine rooms, transporter rooms, and all command centers are off-limits.

"With that in mind, there are a few rules you must obey before I give you your new assignments. One, do not discharge any weapon while on the Enterprise. Two, do not assault any other passenger aboard in any way; that includes injury, death, or violating their personal rights." He is thinking of Kylo Ren then, one headache he did not need. "Three, do not tamper with the operational procedures of the ship. Four, do not steal items or technology from the ship. Five, do not interrupt any official areas of the ship without proper authorization, and do not invade the privacy of other guest or crew quarters.

"Copies of the Prime Directive will be made available to all of you, and placed in each room. As you are not Starfleet officers, you are not obligated to abide by this rule; however, it is important you understand why we do.

"Now, the rooms," he rumbles, preparing to read off the list of quarters, their location, and the guests who will be sharing them. Something makes him pause. "Ah," he says, straightening his shoulders, but his face is devoid of humor when he announces: "Everyone is just so happy to have you here."

It is a truly terrifying sight to see a Klingon smile. "The rooms are:

Deck 7
Room # 0712
- Edward Tivrusky and River Song
Room # 0721 - Legacy and Derek Morgan
Room # 0748 - Kylo Ren and Poe Dameron **
Room # 0757 - Raiden and Fujin
Room # 0769 - Magneto and Trance Gemini

Deck 8, Family Suites
Room # 0102 - Peggy Carter and Steve Rogers
Room # 0103 - The Doctor (Ten) and Rose Tyler

Deck 9
Room # 0913 - Alex Rogan and Kurt Hummel
Room # 0914 - Ezri Dax and Martha Jones
Room # 0926 - Han Solo and Leia Organa
Room # 0934 - Luke Skywalker and Cash Gillingwater

"I will remain here to answer questions," Worf concludes. "And my team will be standing by to escort you where you need to be." Pause. "Please do not kiss us. It makes us uncomfortable." He is a Klingon, not a gossip.

The list is also displayed on a PADD, where people can refer to it if they need to.

** NOTE ON KYLO REN -- currently pending a brigging for violent behavior, which means he may be in the brig during this time. Left on the list for posterity until his sentence is officially worked out.

[ooc: Open log for building CR with new roommates and meeting neighbors, "party post" style! Rooms are aligned the way they would be in a typical hotel: odd numbers on the left, even numbers on the right (so 0711 and 0713 will be next door neighbors, while 0712 is directly across the hall). There is a post in the OOC comm where players can connect with questions and find more details about the rooms themselves, so check in over there. If you need to ask security questions, or need them to swing by another thread, just put "Security officer, please!" in the subject line of your tag, and the mods will send someone to you ASAP. ]
resistancepilot: (prepping to fly)
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This isn't right. The bar looks like it could be a bar somewhere in the galaxy (though, to be honest, probably not one of the outer rim planets), and as for the aliens, well, just because they don't look familiar doesn't mean anything. He hasn't been over the entire galaxy, after all. It's possible there are still some species he's never come across before.

What makes this wrong is that he was climbing out of his X-wing just a second ago, and there's no way he could have made it inside in that time. There's no bar on this base, either. He's still in space, at least, if the stars he sees through the windows are any indication. This ship must be at least a large freighter, too, just based on the size of it. Something like what the First Order has. One thing he's sure of though is that this is definitely not a First Order ship.

At least he's still got his flight suit.

[ooc: If we had a thread going on the TDM and you want to continue it here, that works for me!]
forcefullyunstable: (falling)
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Kylo Ren woke up with a jolt. The last thing he remembered was the searing heat of a lightsaber against his face and wet snow against his back. It wasn't odd to think his troops had found him and brought him aboard a shuttle, but the hallway didn't look familiar. Those uniforms weren't First Order. And when he tried to reach out with the force, it was distant and faint.

He panicked.

Grunting, Ren forced himself to his feet and clipped his broken lightsaber to his belt. The bowcaster wound on his side left a bloody trail behind him as he dashed through the halls. He needed to find an escape pod. Damn anyone and anything that got in his way. He needed to escape from what could only be a Resistance freighter before they did something else to him...

"I will not be taken prisoner by the likes of you!"

[fully aware that this might not end well for Kylo... especially if he runs into someone from ship security.]

Edit: and the winner of the 'Who Gets to Restrain Kylo' Award goes to Hallowedarethefounders. For plot-related purposes, he will eventually need to get away from the rest of you. Somehow.

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