Okay, lets figure this th-- [The screen shows the face just shortly after the words are spoken, although it's not quite the right view and only the top of a forehead and a lot of messy brown hair is shown...even have email? What back wash state is this? [Finally, have a rather confused face of Debra 'Ratchet' Jones staring at the screen. And no, that's not engine oil over her forehead, it's just mud.]

Who:   shimmermethis   and atypicaltorrid   When: A day after this Where: Duplex House - Team BDW Rating: PG-13 (for language at least) Summary: Finding out you've apparently...from you." Justin steps into the room a little more, still not feeling quite at easy with the building or the city but he's getting there. Slowly. The guy is used to upheaval after all. "Please?"

[ NOC screens flicker on all around the city to reveal a rather irrate looking individual who is in the middle of ranting and raving to the passing masses. Justin has been jabbing the buttons of the device...tell me RIGHT NOW where the hell I am and how the hell I got here!!? I mean... who do you people think you are? HUH !? Anybody? Hey! Don't you look at me like I'm a stark raving lunatic!

Balazar's Goods and Mercantile Good day to you all, residing in Paradise! Here at Balazar's, you'll find the greatest selection of merchandise offered, at reasonable prices for trade. ...wants deliciously roasted, speciality coffee - an addiction for some - might find it worthwhile to ask for more info. Characters are welcome to access Balazar on a private channel to inquire.]

[Any and every computer and NOC screens suddenly click on. The screens flicker, then hum and hiss with static. Slowly the static starts to clear and Tech appears on the screens, scowling, clearly unhappy...it off. He's going to have to talk to people. He doesn't like talking in general and talking to people? He's even worse at that. His shoulders slump and he looks down, most likely at his hands.] Hi

I'd like a word with the Undertaker..whomever you are. I've got a few questions.

Ow. Okay. Just, ow. Missed the number on that semi that ran me over, but damn. Being a chew toy hurts less. Did the sky fall or something?

Who: Jason 'Quake' Reed & Abagail 'Blaze' Stinson When: About ten minutes after this conversation . Where: House Four Rating: PG, maybe Summary: Reed has information on their missing teammates He felt sick. And not simply because of the restless sleep and disturbing dreams. But to hear the news... God . He'd not lost a team member before; they trained him for it, they...

Who: Everybody who wishes to save their life. OPEN! When: Third Night. Where: All over Paradise. Rating: R for violence. Summary: Hell on Earth. No, really. (read the ooc part ♥) Refusing...in this entry about what happens around Paradise or you can make your own. Remember the Reapers are still around~ With this log, Cloud's madness ends as well. phew. Mod approved, as always

who: A ll the people going to the Bar for shelter. O P E N when: N ight 1 where: P op's Bar rating: G ore and swearing! summary: G et your ass down here for shelter. We're regrouping. Slick...an announcement not too long ago about getting to safety here, but only few had already shown up. Still he waited at the frame of the door for more heading his way. Ready to defend and cover them