[ BRASS DEVIL ] CALLING ALL ORBERS ➨ TEXT
Oct. 7th, 2021 09:06 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
webdesigned( you know what nobody needs in the middle of high-stakes mission? a liveblog of a confrontation with Cheri. but that’s what the team gets. shoddy camera work and all, considering it is coming through the eyes of a kid that spent most of the event stuck to various ceilings. Peter didn’t mean to, it’s just a matter of it being rather difficult to be overly specific about your brain instant messaging in the middle of a high stakes situation.
still is, turns out. the message he sends is definitely intended for his partner in crime, not the entirety of the Orbers, but uh… oops! )
holy buckets fishsticks and fries
dude are you OK in there? what is the devil lady up to, should i expect her to leap out the window after me?
she's tearing this fucking place apart. but she called someone — lexie? you're not gonna be alone for long—fuck, this hurts—just get as far away from here as you can
she called what now? this is bad, this is really really bad. i think we need back up. i need to open this up to...
( there’s a pause, here, like Peter is trying and failing to open contact with others and realizing he can’t, because he already did. Well, shit. )
okay. well. uh. i guess i don’t have to open this up. because it’s open. if you can hear this, if any of you, we need help. i have the orb and i am on the way down the side of the building maybe don’t ask me questions about how and why right now. anyway if you can get this high and can help me out i would appreciate it uh oh crap oh crap she has so many arms what the f
( that is all Peter has to say, as he’s been plucked by multi-armed Olexa and he’s a bit busy for a hot second, whoops!!! )
parker!? fuck, this building is — whoever’s still here needs to evacuate out of here now before it all falls to shit, or get the hell up here and—
fuck me i need a cigarette
( well, that’s a call to arms if there ever was one, Orbers. are you ready? because it’s time for the team to unite. )
( OOC. )
still is, turns out. the message he sends is definitely intended for his partner in crime, not the entirety of the Orbers, but uh… oops! )
holy buckets fishsticks and fries
dude are you OK in there? what is the devil lady up to, should i expect her to leap out the window after me?
she's tearing this fucking place apart. but she called someone — lexie? you're not gonna be alone for long—fuck, this hurts—just get as far away from here as you can
she called what now? this is bad, this is really really bad. i think we need back up. i need to open this up to...
( there’s a pause, here, like Peter is trying and failing to open contact with others and realizing he can’t, because he already did. Well, shit. )
okay. well. uh. i guess i don’t have to open this up. because it’s open. if you can hear this, if any of you, we need help. i have the orb and i am on the way down the side of the building maybe don’t ask me questions about how and why right now. anyway if you can get this high and can help me out i would appreciate it uh oh crap oh crap she has so many arms what the f
( that is all Peter has to say, as he’s been plucked by multi-armed Olexa and he’s a bit busy for a hot second, whoops!!! )
parker!? fuck, this building is — whoever’s still here needs to evacuate out of here now before it all falls to shit, or get the hell up here and—
fuck me i need a cigarette
( well, that’s a call to arms if there ever was one, Orbers. are you ready? because it’s time for the team to unite. )
( OOC. )
