Soldier Blue

The Building has grown quieter.

The city, however, seems to have gained a new volume. Voices I've never heard before... thoughts that did not exist before. There is a conscience that has been awakened, but will still look at us as something else- because they know we are not part of their world. They always have, and I believe they always will.

It is strange.



My comrades and I struggled toward finding a place where we belonged... but suddenly I found myself integrating a community whose origins are spread across several universes.

It makes me wonder what it is all supposed to mean, in the end.

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It seems that my return was destined to take place, sooner or later.

There are several things that have a different feel than from what I am able to recall from my past in this place. There are less presences... Those who have remained are mostly unfamiliar than not.

From the changes and shifts of the environment, it would be safe to assume that a considerable amount of time has passed between my departure and the moment I woke up in this room once more. A few months, perhaps. No more than three.

I hope things have settled down since my last experience, if nothing else.



I would be very grateful to those of you willing to provide me with further information.

( [Private; hackable by those who would care. Or. Something.] )

Paying the rightful attention to this network is something I have yet to grow accustomed to.

I don't need to read what has been written to understand what happened.

There will be no lectures on my part. I do offer help and shelter to whomever needs it, however.

That will be all.

Thank you all, for your gifts. They were very touching.



Is it the last day of this year?

The weather is taking a bigger toll on me than I expected.

It's been a very long time since I've seen festivities such as this...

I had almost forgotten how beautiful they were.

Christmas, is it?

Is this place always so fast-paced?

Not one week has passed since my arrival here. Most of what I have seen is destruction and the insatiable desire to harm one another, countered by the selflessness of those who placed themselves at risk to help complete strangers.

I would have liked to assume that, given our situation, we would have been wise enough to understand that we can only prevail supporting each other. It saddens me that we are in some sort of war against ourselves.

[Typing a little awkwardly, at first. Knows how to work with one, but isn't exactly used to sitting down and using a small laptop.]

I would like to extend a thank you to all those of you who helped and welcomed me here. I know it wasn't easy for most, and I can assure you I normally would not have intruded in your minds without permission unless I had a valid reason. I sincerely hope it will not happen again.

You were all very kind.

[PLEASE READ THE OOC NOTE AT THE END OF THIS POST.]

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[heavy static]

[screens all fade to black]

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Thi- [static]

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-lue [static] of- [static] -u

-is is Sol- [static] of th- [static] Mu

This is- [static]

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[static for a long while, interrupted by very quick and short attempts of defining a very hazy and faded image, which eventually becomes a little more discernible. It's the figure of a human, seen from his waist up]

-oldier Blue- [static] the Mu-

[You can see now that it's a young man with a neutral, unchanging expression (his lips won't move even even if a voice is being heard), though the image is still very blurry and constantly corrupted by partial static.]

This is Soldier Bl- [static] of the Mu- [static] requesting- [static] contact be ma- [static]

[static]

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[all screens return to normal.]

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((ooc: Oookay. So. Soldier Blue has an extensive amount of psychic powers, one of them being the ability to interfere with technology, namely communication devices. He basically projected himself into everybody's computer screens [at least the ones that were open at the time] and whoever was looking at their laptops saw everything described above - if the player consents to it, of course. Feel free to have your characters freak out or just ignore it.

Also - this is NOT and actual post. Repeat it is NOT an actual post more than it is an event. So if you comment, I will assume that it is simply your character reacting in private and in his mind - and I will have Blue pick up their thoughts and reply through telepathy.

Finally, Blue is in a very weak state - he can barely stand up on his own right now. So if anybody wants to offer help at some point, drop me a message. :D

Alright, thank you and sorry for the TL;DR!))