Anti-Monitor!Aya (
theantiaya) wrote2013-06-11 08:05 am
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➢ 022 [VIDEO]
[For those who knew the "old" Aya...the gentle expression on her face as she turns on the feed may seem somewhat familiar. Though the illusion is quickly dispelled by two things: her body language, including the passive hand resting lightly against her chest, holding a small library book in place...and the bright, blue eyes where there had once been either black or green.]
I...don't understand what is going on. The last thing I recall, the Red Lanterns were attacking. I was waiting for my beloved to return when Lord Atrocitous was upon me and I...then, nothing.
[The voice is hers as well, but also different. Softer. Timid. Fearful.]
My name is Ilana. I come from the planet Volkreig of the Forgotten Zone.
Somebody help me. Please.
((ooc: Thanks to Flood shenanigans, Aya has been temporarily possessed by the spirit of Ilana, her literal canon facetwin.))
I...don't understand what is going on. The last thing I recall, the Red Lanterns were attacking. I was waiting for my beloved to return when Lord Atrocitous was upon me and I...then, nothing.
[The voice is hers as well, but also different. Softer. Timid. Fearful.]
My name is Ilana. I come from the planet Volkreig of the Forgotten Zone.
Somebody help me. Please.
((ooc: Thanks to Flood shenanigans, Aya has been temporarily possessed by the spirit of Ilana, her literal canon facetwin.))
[Private]
Hello Ilana. I am Spock, [of Vulcan, he nearly says, and then doesn't.] of the United Federation of Planets. I am responsible for your safety aboard this vessel. How may I be of assistance?
[Private]
I would like to know where I am, and how I may return home. My beloved will be coming back from battle soon.
[Private]
The ship is currently experiencing some difficulties with navigation and you may be inconvenienced should you choose to venture outside your quarters. Would you prefer that I remain with you?
[Private]
[She could accept that. A faulty navigational system would lead them to travel past Volkreig. Perhaps having sensed their people in danger, and taking them away from the threat of the Red Lanterns.]
I would not object to the temporary company. Forgive me if I do not manage to provide much hospitality at the moment, however.
[Private]
You will be sent home in a few days.
[Beat.]
I do not mind. I shall be there shortly.
[Private]
Thank you.
I apologize I cannot be of more help; I do not entirely know where I am at the moment. The room's architecture is foreign to me.
[Private] -> [Spam]
Ms. Ilana.
[Spam]
And you are...Spock, correct?
[Spam]
[Spam]
Yes, of course.
There is a chair along the far wall. You are welcome to sit, should you desire so.
[Spam]
May I ask how long you have been aboard?
[Spam]
My memories are hazy, but I don't recall being here much long before I called for help over the communications system. Twenty minutes, maybe? Maybe less.
Tell me...is this a hospital ship?
[Spam]
[Spam]
[Her eyes fell to the side table. A copy of Grimm's Fairy Tales rested upon the otherwise empty surface.]
Is there some significance to the book?
[Spam]
[Spam]
I've not left these quarters since you warned me. You implied it was not safe.
[Spam]
[Spam]
[She looks concerned, hand once more instinctively rising to her chest.]
[Spam]
[With the calm and the surety of someone who knows exactly what he is talking about.]
[Spam]
Then may I ask what the danger aboard is?
[Spam]
[Spam]
What kind of vessel is this?
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[Best to just get to the point :|]
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