1st Detonator [audio]

[nameofexorcist]

[Loud gasping breaths are unknowingly voiced through his communicator, along with the sound of something heavy being dragged across the ground.]

My ARM... [The dragging noise finally stops and Kresnik's loud breathing quiets down to small, barely audible pants. He has found a building to rest against, allowing him to slowly focus on his current problems: where on Filgaia is he and what has happened to the nanomachines in his body?]

...They shouldn't have just stopped working.

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[voice]

[pagesniffer.livejournal.com]

... It is your arm that has stopped working, or something else?

[witchoftheweek.livejournal.com]

This may be useful (http://witchoftheweek.livejournal.com/1826.html)

[lovelyscientist.livejournal.com]

Do you need medical attention? Where are you?

[musicboxsoldier.livejournal.com]

[There's a small pause as he tries to regain control of his breathing]

...My weapon, it's a nickname for the gun I use.

[musicboxsoldier.livejournal.com]

[For a few moments, there's just silence from his end.]

....I don't need medical attention.

[musicboxsoldier.livejournal.com]

[One can hear the discontent in his voice] The scientists?

...Chip?

[witchoftheweek.livejournal.com]

It is all as is described in there.

[voice] in which unintentional puns are rampant

[pagesniffer.livejournal.com]

I see.

... You are, then, unarmed?

[nomnomguts.livejournal.com]

Ah... are you quite alright? You weren't attacked, were you?

[voice] Indeed.

[musicboxsoldier.livejournal.com]

No, I'm not unarmed. [Doesn't quite catch the pun and even if he did, Kresnik would have just ignored it]

...Who am I speaking with?

[musicboxsoldier.livejournal.com]

[Well, at least Kresnik knows where he's at and why his nanomachines aren't functioning correctly. Now, he needs to locate the area of his chip and find a way out of Discedo, despite it only being 'random' by the scientists.]

....Thank you for the information, Miss...?

[musicboxsoldier.livejournal.com]

...I'll be fine.

I haven't been attacked...I'm just slowly adjusting to this new world.

[witchoftheweek.livejournal.com]

Patchouli Knowledge.

[musicboxsoldier.livejournal.com]

...Commander Kresnik Ahtreide.

How long have you been here? It seems that you are rather...knowledgeable about this place.

[nomnomguts.livejournal.com]

Oh, well I'm certainly very glad to hear that~

But... did something happen to your arm?

[musicboxsoldier.livejournal.com]

No, 'ARM' is another name for my weapon.

[nomnomguts.livejournal.com]

Goodness, that sounds rather confusing~

But-- mm, if you are new to this world, it is really in your best interests to find shelter as soon as possible. The high school, as well as apartments on Latimir, Marshall, and Horton street are all places where people have taken up residence.

[musicboxsoldier.livejournal.com]

...Right, acquiring shelter sounds like a logical idea.

[pauses] I'm Commander Kresnik...I appreciate your help.

[nomnomguts.livejournal.com]

If you are missing your... ARM, as you called it, do you happen to have any weapons on you?

[Then she'll just be calling you Kresnik, because Riful does not generally bother with titles. And... she sounds totally and absolutely little-girl earnest, saying this.] Oh, it's nothing really! In a world like Discedo, we must all stick together as best as we can. My name is Riful. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance~

[witchoftheweek.livejournal.com]

[Even she chuckles a bit at that]

Three and a half-months. These are simply my observations and others.

[lovelyscientist.livejournal.com]

You don't sound particularly convincing. I'd ask if everything's alright, but...obviously not so with the situation. Did you find a friend?

[musicboxsoldier.livejournal.com]

...I can still defend myself. [He has a dagger with him, but he is still quite distrustful of others]

Discedo does seem to be a bit of a wasteland... [Not much different from his own world in that regard]

Working together...? [sighs] I suppose that's the best course of action.

[musicboxsoldier.livejournal.com]

[He wonders briefly what was funny until he realizes the...'pun' he just made. The soldier just lets out a sigh]

...Three and a half-months? [Frowns, even though she can't see it] That is a rather long time.

[musicboxsoldier.livejournal.com]

...I am capable of handling my current situation. [Ignores the friend question]

[nomnomguts.livejournal.com]

The monsters can be rather a hazard outside of the residential area, if you aren't careful. [Well, Discedo is full of nice people, really. He just... isn't talking to one of them right now. |D Kinda.]

Oh? [That earns him a curious tilt of the head.] You suppose...?