[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

[girlverine]

[She nods, then waits a moment to be certain he actually gets out of bed before she moves into the living room to wait. And to feed the dog.]

[Dogs need to get fed in emergencies!]

[wildbluevagner]

[And then Kurt comes out, his hastily-stuffed sheaths clinking at his sides.]

Okay! I thin I'm ready? [It's hard to tell for sure over the overwhelming sense of dread and fear.]