[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

[shades_of_jean]

A good idea. I'll grab one, as well. Then we should probably get started out. [Sighing again, she tries to muster up a smile for Kurt.]

I'm sure it'll all be fine, in the end. It's just better safe than sorry.

[wildbluevagner]

[It's odd. In one way, he's worried for Jean, since she's one of the freshest X-faces in Luceti, and she's never been on a draft before. But she's still able to have that effect of reassuring him and helping him feel like he can really help out as part of the team.]

Maybe you're right. I bet it will be fine in the end. After all, we're the X-Men!

[shades_of_jean]

Exactly. And we take care of one another. [She'll go ahead and go in for the hug, if Kurt's having it. Just a quick, one armed side hug, thing.]

Right. I'm going to go grab one of the supply backpacks, and then we'll be on our way. I'll meet you by the door.

[wildbluevagner]

Got it. I... I'll see you there! [He aims for some degree of cool and reassuring.]