[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

[cajunspice]

There be worse topics. [Remy agreed to what Kirk said, and funnily enough would to what he thought to. Worry once you know the odds, not before. He however chuckled at the question.]

Limit myself to one? That's like choosin' only one drink to have. Rather sample the full selection.

[universal_charm]

Heh, yeah, that's one way to look at it. Alot of the ladies here though, can kick your ass. Sure you're okay with one of them busting you through a wall if you tick them off?

[cajunspice]

Wouldn't be the first time one has.

[He paused to think for a moment, stroking a finger down his goatee as he did.] 'ctually, it wouldn't be the first time. Not by 'ny of the femmes here, though Rogue did throw me into a metal wall back home...

[universal_charm]

Rogue? Really? Huh, she's stronger than she looks. I'll be sure to keep that in mind.

[cajunspice]

Ya have no idea... [He grinned before moving to head to the teleports.]

Come on, don't want to be late 'nd have them drag out the welcome wagon for us.