[Voice, locked to residents] --EMERGENCY--EMERGENCY--EMERGENCY--EMERGENCY--

[malnosso]

[At 2:15AM, the journals suddenly blare out an alarm, followed by this message.]

EMERGENCY. EMERGENCY. This is an emergency.

The following occupants of the Luceti enclosure must report to the teleporters in twenty minutes. You are required as reinforcements in Region 13. Bring all necessary armaments with you. You will be teleported directly into combat.

Anyone who fails to comply will be forcibly escorted to the teleporters by droids.

This is not a drill. I repeat: this is not a drill. You have twenty minutes.

[The message repeats twice more, the alarm continuing until the twenty minutes has elapsed. No questions will be answered.]

Comments

teleporters

[gunkonmyboot]

You know what pisses me off more, they didn't bother asking first.

[Seventeen walked in after he landed. Both hands tucked in his pockets as he walked calmly in the area. He wore his Red Ribbon attire minus the logo. He found a better black shirt.] What a bother.

[comicallyheroic]

[Oh...boy...17 got drafted too.]

At least they didn't just drag us out. Twenty minutes is better than nothing.

[gunkonmyboot]

What is that you're wearing?

[Because it looks funny...]

[comicallyheroic]

Armor? Something I found in the shop. Like what I wore on Namek.

[Shruuuuuuggg]

[gunkonmyboot]

It's almost the same as Vegeta's.

[Which says... a lot.]

[comicallyheroic]

Yeah. Gohan and I stole some of it from some space men that knew Vegeta a long time ago.

[gunkonmyboot]

[Don't mind him but he's going to tap that armor with his knuckles. Seems sturdy.]

Whatever works for you guys.