http://notyourchauffer.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] notyourchauffer.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] singularityderp2011-06-20 09:59 pm
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Dark Future Meme (as requested)

DARK FUTURE MEME
[We know who it is we want. We have a collective mind.
We don't miss a single step. We're always right behind.
We know we serve someone else. We have swallowed our pride.
We march to this tune of loss. We take this in our stride.]



Ten years later, humanity and the synthetic life on the station are at odds
Hypatia has inducted as many citizens of Sacrosanct into a private military and launched
an all-out war against organic life and the people of Asphodel.
Some were kept on the station as captives, some escaped down planet-side
to become part of the resistance, and countless others were re-purposed into
Hypatia's willing slaves.

Where will you be?


How this works:
-If you are synthetic or part-synthetic, OR if you have special armor (Looking at you, Spartans, Troncast, EVERY ROBOT EVER) you are a target for re-purpose.
You can still have escaped down to the planet, but she'll be after you. Going to the station is dangerous, once you enter her wide-area-network you are at risk of being hacked
-If you are fully organic, you are either dead, kept prisoner and made to work on the station, or part of the resistance on Asphodel.
-Anything in-between? You decide. Be creative with this.
-Fill out the form below to give us an idea of what your character is up to, what happened to them etc. Thread with each other! RP it out!
-Also, bring in your extra journals! There won't be the same people on the station ten years from now! If you're planning to app someone, or just have something interesting lying around, toss them in!


[identity profile] jadeblooded.livejournal.com 2011-06-22 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey Dave!" came Jaedri's cheerful call as she approached him, some food in hand. To say she was a busy troll was a bit of an understatement, but she made a point to make time in her schedule to check on Dave (this Dave in specific) when she could. She considered herself a bit more properly equipped to see him for extended stretches of time, knowing that he hates humans, and well, she wasn't human. More importantly, she considered him to be a very important friend of hers.

"How're you feeling?" She asked, hoping for a response, but not really expecting one. Maybe if he was actually feeling like talking today, she could give convincing him to get that arm replaced another shot...

[identity profile] tempus-mutantur.livejournal.com 2011-06-22 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
She didn't get one immediately, but he was looking at her, which was always a good sign. Meant today wasn't a lost cause. His expression remained blank at confused at first, eyes dim and confused, but it morphed into something resembling faint recognition.

"Jaed... ri. Jaedri." First unsure, then neutral. "Jaedri." And finally, Dave sounded sure of himself.

Oh. She asked him a question, didn't she. Dave shrugged his bony shoulders in response, the image an echo of his former self. "Keepin' it together. You know how I do."

[identity profile] jadeblooded.livejournal.com 2011-06-22 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
The response excited Jaedri. It meant, for today at least, he was okay. She quickly decided she wouldn't bring up the arm immediately. She was more concerned with making sure he ate first, anyway.

"You bet I do," she smirked. "It still tastes kinda cruddy, but I got us some food," she said, offering him his part, bigger than hers. "Here y'go!"

[identity profile] tempus-mutantur.livejournal.com 2011-06-22 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
Dave cracked a microsmile, which was especially rare. He accepted his portion, but he didn't start eating it. Sometimes he had to be prodded a couple times.

"Thanks, 'cause I think it's been..." his smile faded as he struggled to remember the last time he ate. Yesterday...? What happened yesterday?

"...awhile." He quickly busied himself with the food, but only small nibbles.

[identity profile] jadeblooded.livejournal.com 2011-06-22 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
Jaedri rubbed her head, feeling a little guilty. It had been a while since she'd come to see him, so yeah, "awhile" sounded right. She wasn't sure if he ever got anything to eat on his own, but she wasn't exactly going to place any bets.

She quickly stifled the guilt, putting her arms up on putting her head in her hands. "Lucky for you I'm here, huh?"