http://noble5.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] noble5.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paradisalost2012-01-06 03:15 am
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Mission 001 [Dictated]

[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.))
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[personal profile] lonenoble 2012-01-22 06:04 am (UTC)(link)
She only had 3 legs. It was unique.

... I think so. It's not bad. Better than dead, I think.
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[personal profile] lonenoble 2012-01-22 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Exactly.

More exciting, at least.
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[personal profile] lonenoble 2012-01-24 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
Freelancer. Don't know her that well though.