Mission 001 [Dictated]

[noble5.livejournal.com]

[There's a clunking sound over the journals, one attributed to someone wearing some heavy-duty armour picking themselves up from the ground.

This time, it belongs to one Chief Warrant Officer Jorge-052, waking up in his room in the castle...

And wondering how the hell he got there.]

... Ugh. Where the hell am I?

[A pause, and then the following filters out]

This is Noble Five, calling on all UNSC frequencies. Requesting pickup. Current location... [He looks around] Unknown. Looks to be... [Another pause] Some sort of fancy hotel room. Repeat, requesting pickup, over.

[His journal is open nearby, and any UNSC personnel who happen to have their radios on will hear the transmission.]

((OOC: Open to all. Be ready to have one confused Supersoldier.))

Comments

Agent Washington

[noble5.livejournal.com]

Well, we don't usually have time. I guess I'll be doing a lot of thinking if I'm going to be staying here.

Jorge

[dontpatr0nizeme]

Kat was the same way.

Agent Washington

[noble5.livejournal.com]

It might not seem like it, but we are human, y'know. We do think.

Jorge

[dontpatr0nizeme]

I know that better than most of the castle ever will.

[There's a jingling sound as Wash holds the dogtags she left him.] Trust me on that.

Agent Washington

[noble5.livejournal.com]

Strangely, I do.

Jorge

[dontpatr0nizeme]

I'd better get going. Things to do. Hopefully I'll see you around.

Agent Washington

[noble5.livejournal.com]

Not hard to miss.