[identity profile] wright-idea.livejournal.com
You know, I've had any different number of things interrupt my cases, but I think a strike is a new one on me. I can't believe a month's already passed by here, though. I thought time was supposed to pass slower in HERE than out there. Oh, whatever.

[VIDEO]

Okay, I'm back for now. Anybody got any details for me so I can start working on this strike junk? I'd really like to get it taken care of as soon as possible.
[identity profile] empathic-kitty.livejournal.com
[As he'd told Phoenix he would, Hisoka is down, mingling among the construction workers, both those on the picket lines, and those taking their breaks. He didn't feel confident enough to drop his shields, but they were lowered enough for him to get a feel for the general mood, and any sharp or overly strong feelings the workers may have. Hisoka was obviously uncomfortable being amongst the crowds, and he often retreated to a quiet corner to recover his composure before returning to his assignment.]

[He tried speaking to a few of them, as well as C.O. agents who had gone near the workers, to get their feelings on the situation]

TEXT

Aug. 2nd, 2011 10:08 pm
[identity profile] wright-idea.livejournal.com
Guys, why did I just receive an emergency call on my PDA recalling all Diplomat Corps in the field back to CO over LABOR STRIKES? I was kind of in the middle of something.
[identity profile] cockpitfairy.livejournal.com
[Voice | Public]

For anyone in need of such a location for training or testing, I've created a world-file for the sim-chamber composed of surfaces with will absorb kinetic energy greater than nine-point-eight joules per kilogram - or the impact of a one meter fall. I know this is not an entire guarantee against injury, but some kinetic energy is necessary for basic movements like walking. If you require a push off a surface for anything, use one of the floor areas marked in red - they treat physics normally.

[Voice | Private to Ivan]
I've devised a protocol for testing your abilities - however, with the current situation in my world, I am not sure when I will have the time to enact it, for which I apologize. I'm sending you the outline, however.

[Text | Also Private to Ivan]
States to be tested
-surface thoughts
-hidden thoughts
-memories, short-term
-memories, long-term - recent
-memories, long-term - old
--both vivid and non-vivid for all memory tests
-falsehood detection
-control/alteration of thoughts/memories
-control of bodily functions

--all states to be tested on both resisting and compliant subject.

[Action]

[With all of that serious business out of the way, Tieria is... feeding cats. Yes. Those strays still hanging around. He is about as awkward with them as he is with people, but he's trying]
[identity profile] soma-crucifix.livejournal.com
[action]

[Soma is in the Sim Chamber. His coat flapped in the wind as he stares down a massive expanse of darkness - with only a single, glaring eye shining out of it. Huge hands - fists the size of a tall man - shot down and slammed into the ground, causing massive shock waves.

The young man leaped in time to avoid the shocks and shifted into bat form to fly close to the eye before transforming back and stabbing at it with sword or summoning a ghost warg's head to bite down - then resuming bat form to get up high enough to repeat this tactic.

This only seem to minorly hurt the monster as the hands reached to and swatted to catch such a tiny target. But a lucky shot - one of them managed to grab him in mid-transformation. Soma was forced into human form, struggling as that single eye narrowed and shot a blast of energy. And like a ragdoll he was shaken about helplessly and slammed into the ceiling, floors, and walls before he's flung away.

As the eye prepared to fire again - the first safety override hits and the eye of the simulation vanished, leaving Soma sprawled on the ground, gasping for breath and curled up as the now blind hands started to grope around - the second override hasn't triggered yet.]

aaah... aahn daaaaamn...
[identity profile] empathic-kitty.livejournal.com
[ 1 - Action ]

[Hisoka might not be a 'growing boy', by any stretch of the imagination, but he still needs to eat. And since he doesn't have anything in his room, this means going to the cafeteria. Which poses 2 problems: 1) Hisoka's not one to do well in warmer weather, and b) Hisoka's not one to do well in crowds. And getting from the dorm to the cafeteria and back meant dealing with both]

At least Tsuzuki's not here to be taking forever with picking his food...



[ 2 - Action ]

[Having eaten, Hisoka's gone back to the (wonderfully air-conditioned) library. He hasn't read every book in here yet, after all. He's currently in a large, comfortable chair, reading The Supernatural Tales of Arthur Conan Doyle, in particular, the story The Parasite]
[identity profile] empathic-kitty.livejournal.com
[Action]

[With the influx of people... the emotions are threatening to overload Hisoka's empathy. So he's gone to the library, hoping it's quieter.]


[OOC - Please no duplicate characters. Hisoka is from just after the Nagasaki Arc, but feel free to tag him from further and confuse him. If you want intentional crack in a thread, please mark the thread as "Non-Canon"]
[identity profile] untamedlawman.livejournal.com
[Action 1]

[There's a nice smell of fried dough and sugar being cooked as Virgil is in one of the kitchens using some tongs to quickly pull a donut out and onto a serving platter already piled pretty high, and from a sauce pan he haphazardly pour sugar glaze over them.

mooch?]

[Action 2]

[Virgil is searching for something, unsure what he's actually looking for when he spots you and then examines an article of clothing you have on]

Hey! Hold on, you can't keep walkin' around like that, you need to get it fixed!
[identity profile] sossanity.livejournal.com
["It's funny. I have never been much of a studier. Heck, my grades are enough to put anybody into a depression. But after doing that stuff on the battleship... I felt like I was doing something, like actually something useful. Maybe there's something to this whole thing after all. I wonder how complicated getting properly trained in this stuff is?"]

*This is, in fact, what he is looking up right now. First the list of requirements. Then books on the subjects in the requirements. If he was dedicated to training his body before, he seems just as dedicated to training his mind. Perhaps being a slider is better for him than previously though.*

["Hey, don't get any wrong ideas. It's just that as long as I'm going to be at this place, I should find ways to make myself more useful."]
[identity profile] empathic-kitty.livejournal.com
[Action]

[Hisoka's got a small collection of books under his arm, and a napsack over the other shoulder, as he looks at his PDA, trying to get the lay of the grounds, and find his way to the Agent Dorms. He's actually not that bad with getting the right directions, but he looks rather frail]



[Video (or optional Action)]

[Hisoka appears to be in the library, and he's looking at a few books on C.O.'s history.]

Aa, my name is Hisoka, from Earth-YnM. I'm an agent, I guess. I look forward to working with you.

[No, it's not your imagination. That does sound a bit forced and wooden.]
[identity profile] wright-idea.livejournal.com
*He understands the PURPOSE of maintaining the lie, of course, but having to keep up a front on such a large matter is still stressing Phoenix out. Phoenix, who above all prioritizes the truth above anything else, and here he is having to maintain what essentially is a long-term withholding of evidence. Which is doable in short bursts, but for weeks?

Still, being the diplomat Enforcer he is now, he has been doing his job to the best of his ability, moderating the flow of information and keeping track of where the inspectors are from one minute to the next.*


And if that doesn't warrant a cup of coffee at least, I don't know what does.

*Which is why he's heading to the cafeteria right now, with a PDA full of information. ...and maybe some light reading on there for when all the heavy stuff gets to be too much. Or maybe you catch him as he's THERE, messing around with said PDA and nursing that cup of coffee like a boss. Either way.*
[identity profile] empathic-kitty.livejournal.com
I just noticed the notices, and I've found out what I've missed while I was back home.


As a member of the Diplomatic Corps, I volunteer to escort these inspectors. Given my abilities, if they are suspicious of anything, I would immediately pick it up.

[...]

I also request that my partner not be allowed anywhere near them.
[identity profile] empathic-kitty.livejournal.com
[You might notice Hisoka stalking towards his room, wearing vaguely Chinese-ish looking clothes. With a rather foul look on his face. The reason for the foul look is probably the talking, potted cactus that is bouncing as fast as it can behind him, crying "Amigo, wait!"]
[identity profile] not-pantywaist.livejournal.com
[Video]

Hello once again, Agents! [The Assistant-Councilor with the grating, Moroccan accent appears on the screen.]

To those of you involved in retrieving the mystical "Cradle of Entrancing Whispers" from the fiendish hands of Hugh Bliss, thank you for all of your efforts. With this sacred and most dangerous item within our hands, evil will never again be able to use its power to hypnotize the mass populace into submission.

[Papierwaite gives a smile and a small bow before returning to his upright posture and continuing his message.]

... Incidentally, there is another request that Councilor Dr. Norrington wishes to ask of you. Is there... any Agent here with a certain aptitude for tapping into the deep-rooted powers of the mind? Only one with the Gift may wield the power of the Cradle, after all!

[... wait, what?]
[identity profile] conjecture-this.livejournal.com
[Action]
[One can find Nagi wandering around most of the compound today. She's learning her way around the giant structure, a task definitely made easier through her years of learning to navigate the Tento Woods and the Centipede Road in her own world.

Eventually though she'll stop one of you - who, it doesn't really matter - and ask for directions to the Agent Dorms.]


[Video]
In theory, it is only polite that I take this time to introduce myself to those who are already members of Confuto Ordinatio. I'm not quite skilled at utilizing this means of communication yet but I will endeavor to perform this process as well as I can.

I would wish for you to address me as Nagi. [And here the High Pixie, which is quite obviously a fairy in a very tiny yukata, pipes up. She waves a hand quickly, settled in her spot on Nagi's shoulder.] And you can call me Pixie!

I was told that in theory I would be sharing a room with an individual named Tsuzuki Asato. If it is possible, I should like to speak with this person soon.
[identity profile] empathic-kitty.livejournal.com
[Hisoka's eyes fluttered, and he groaned. Where was he, and how did he get here?]

[Video]

Can someone tell me what's going on? I remember I was on Aethr, and then... Something hit me hard, and I barely made it to the Gates before I overloaded.
[identity profile] gegege-no-ge.livejournal.com
*Oh, look who's coming back through their home gate.*

Oooh, bother it all. Couldn't that youkai have waited a little longer before causing so much havoc? Now we've gone and missed the voting session! And I was so hoping we'd just be able to step out for a bit.

At least we took care of things before they got too out of hand. Anyway, it's not like you've ever been that much into the politics of your job, right?

It's the principle of the thing! ...but on the other hand, it was nice to step out and do some good, honest work for a bit.

Exactly. We should probably find out how things went, though. I hope I don't have to dress in a suit anymore, though.

*And so there they are, trying to get some updates. Fill them in?*
[identity profile] empathic-kitty.livejournal.com
[Wandering the compound are two new recruits. The taller one has dark hair and purple eyes, dressed in a rumpled black trench coat, and the shorter one has blond hair and green eyes, and has jeans and a denim jacket on. It's also quite obvious that he's being dragged around by the taller one]

Think they'll have something good in the Cafeteria? [After all of that paper work, a treat sounded great. A low whistle sounded from Tsuzuki as he admired the architecture.]

[A sigh] Is that all you think about? Food?

[Hey! He also thinks about alcohol. And work after great reluctance. A pout was present.] Not always. [And then his expression changed.]

What kinds of worlds do you think we can visit? I wonder if there are any like Suzaku and their other's world? [Someone was happy.]

There might be. [Hisoka was at least humoring him. As long as he made sure those shields were up] Shouldn't we figure out where we're supposed to be going, though?

[Pause before he scratched the back of his head.] That would be helpful. Let's keep walking. We're bound to run into someone who can help.

[Hisoka nodded, sighing again. Why did he let his partner drag him into these things?]

[ooc- purple text is Tsuzuki, green is Hisoka, if you didn't figure it out]

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