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Seth sees the slab moving aside, and closes his right hand. Wouldn't want to harm the rescuer, after all... whoever it is?
Once he's freed, he carefully sits up. Those who are there would see a humanoid male, with faceted white eyes. Crystals colored in shades from sky blue through deep purple form a flame-like mask around his eyes, and trail back in swirls and spirals across his bald head. More of these crystals are visible on the backs of his hands. He's clad in a sky blue long-sleeved shirt and medium blue trousers, with dark brown belt and boots; they've been a bit torn and definitely stained with dust and some pale pinkish liquid.
Liberty Monkey's telepathy should (I believe?) sense that these crystals upon the man are alive, though not fully sentient.
"I am Seth Gaterra..." he offers; his voice is baritone with a sibilant accent, but his Interlac seems correct. "... and where am I?!"
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You are on Legion World, home of heroes, home of freedom!
Would that you could have arrived at a better time, but alas, you've come in the midst of a crisis.
Now I see why my telepathy did not work. There are more than one sentient about you. Strange, it seems, but I am not one to judge strangeness! I am Liberty Monkey, and I will help you from the wreckage.
How did you come here? Many who came to Lardy's Lair often did not know where they were after a few hours, given the debacherous nature of this place, but surely you would have remembered entering it? Thus, is there reason to believe you came with the great calamity from the skies that destroyed it? Do you have any recollections?
But, enough with the questions. Try to answer as I pull you out and get you to safety. You are one of the few to have survived this...
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Seth accepts Liberty Monkey's help, offering his left hand to the Legionnaire. "I've not heard of a Legion *World* before..? Who exactly are you all?"
Then in answer to the next questions from Liberty Monkey: "I've no idea. I was elsewhere, then I woke up under the rubble here..." He frowns suddenly. "Arete, don't tell me it's happened again?!"
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Listen, I am Lard Lad, co-founder of the Legion of Message Board Posters and an acting Security Officer of this world. We have found you at the scene of a horrendous terrorist act. Will you submit to accompanying us to our Office to discuss why you are here at a crime scene? I'm fairly certain you weren't a patron here, right?
<gestures toward Liberty Monkey>
Liberty Monkey here will accompany us, so you'll know your interests are being served. I promise (and he will ensure this) that we will treat you fairly. Will you submit?
-------------------- "Suck it, depressos!"--M. Lash
From: The Underbelly of Society | Registered: Jul 2003
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I will not allow you be harmed my friend. Extreme danger and tragedy has created an atmosphere uncharacteristically intense on Legion World, but I will ensure your treatment is just.
Further, it appears our purpose here is over, as most survivors, little as they are, have been rescued, and Actor Lad has this situation under control at this time.
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Seth frowns, then finally addresses Lard Lad. "I... I will go with you, only because I know what happens if I dare resist the authorities." He turns his back to the man, bracing himself as if against an attack. "I presume you'll restrain me?"
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-------------------- Some people are like slinkys: not really good for anything, but they bring a smile to your face when you knock them down a flight of stairs
From: Penthouse atop Levitz Hall, LMBP Plaza, Embassy Row, Legion World | Registered: Jul 2003
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Everything has slowed to a crawl, and the LMB is destroying themselves. But the question is: who blew up the Lair?
That is the true culprit looking to start a war.
A blurry image with an 'S'? That's not much we have to go on and its coming from a source that we hardly know anything about. I know I should be at the Space Port with Abin, but I feel like this mystery is vitally important...
From: If you don't want my peaches, honey... | Registered: Sep 2003
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quote:Originally posted by ActorLad: "Here's the wreckage, do what you can to clean up this mess", ActorLad says to Damage Control.
"And if you find anything suspicious be sure to bring it to my immediate attention!"
<heat vision rips apart damage control.>
quote:Originally posted by Cobalt Kid: Enough.
Everything has slowed to a crawl, and the LMB is destroying themselves. But the question is: who blew up the Lair?
That is the true culprit looking to start a war.
A blurry image with an 'S'? That's not much we have to go on and its coming from a source that we hardly know anything about. I know I should be at the Space Port with Abin, but I feel like this mystery is vitally important...
<punches Cobalt Kid across the face with a might never felt before>
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