[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]

[lostinmyway]

[She smiles, her expression full of love.]

Okay. [And then she leans up to kiss his cheek.] Good luck.

[Teleporters]

[stopmjolnirtime]

Thank you, Lady.

[ He took their hands and lifted hers, kissing her knuckles in turn. ]

I shall return shortly. Fare well.

[Teleporters]

[lostinmyway]

[Her smile grows at the gesture. He's such a sweet young man!]

Goodbye.

[She's going to make sure to do her very best with the spice cake. She can't wait for him to taste it!]