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thepull_mods ([personal profile] thepull_mods) wrote in [community profile] sirenspull_logs2012-09-02 10:58 pm

September Arrivals Log

Who: September Arrivals, Greeters, NPC recruiters & anyone else who happens to be hanging around the Tower Apartments to 'welcome' newcomers.
When: Throughout September, 2012 (Please Specify Date & Time in Thread Header)
Where: The Sector 4 Baseball Diamond, Parking Lot & Lobby of the Tower Apartments
Summary: This is your catch-all one stop log for arrival interactions! New Newcomers can also meet and mingle in the apartment lobby.
Warnings: Nausea, potential for violence, language- add on any warnings or ratings as they come up.

It feels like a whiplash, like being plucked up into the sky and sucked through a very tight dark space before being deposited rather roughly in the City. Your character will be disoriented, dizzy, slightly nauseous, and very sore upon arriving in Siren's Port It is your choice whether your character arrives during the safety of the day or the danger of night.

Until recently, no one knew why, but every new arrival from another world gets deposited in the dead center of an ill-kept baseball diamond.

Some of the fences and signboards have been replaced with information and welcoming signs, posted by Newcomers as encouragement. However, from time to time some form of degrading graffiti'd tag might appear here or there, 'Go Home!' or 'Now You're Fucked, Newmeat' 'Welcome to Sirens Port, Population: Too Many to Add One More' and 'Attention Newcomers: Please wait here till sunset sirens to receive your welcoming package! =) ')

A person is thrown from their pull somewhere within the fenced-in baseball field, either in the dirty infield or tossed rolling into the overgrown dirty outfield. A recent fire has charred the left side of the outfield, and grass is only starting to grow back.

Standing on second base and facing home plate, one will see a rotten, old and deteriorating backstop and chain link fencing, much like any little league baseball field. Broken down bleachers made of worn out green painted wood can be seen in disarray behind this, and some old trees line the wall and fencing along the right side.

To your left is a walled in Dugout with a secured door. The dugouts are made of thick concrete and set low into the earth. This one has been outfitted as a safe place to enter during the night to hide and wait out the morning. Sometimes Greeters can be found here, waiting for people to show up. The Dugout to the right has also been cemented over and secured with a heavily guarded and armored door.

The Baseball Diamond is held by the Neutral Government, allowing greeters access to the infield to retrieve new arrivals. However, the small building constructed over the right dugout is still guarded heavily by government-controlled Voids, to block public access to the Core. Those who cooperate with greeters will be treated fairly and be given helpful information, lead to the Tower Apartments and offered a month's lodging. Those who put up a fight will be met with Voids and detained by police.

Just beyond the fence, in the Tower Apartments parking lot and lobby, SERO and AGI recruiters will be passing out informational leaflets presenting company propaganda, including discounted coupon booklets and travel-sized toiletries as a "Newcomer Welcome Package".

Other then the lights around the Core dugout, there is one single electric light above home plate that remains on, even in the Darkness. There is an open walkway near the dugouts that leads into the parking lot of the Tower Apartments. The front doors of Tower One are always kept unlocked, but you had best close them again quickly if you slip inside during the night. The office of the Landlord is well marked near the lobby, and you'll receive keys there.

The second tower is abandoned, it looks like there was some kind of bombing. Asking around, you might hear about the anti-newcomer movement and an attempt to blow up both towers. Explosive charges were set up in the elevator shafts, back in January. Tower Two's weren't disabled in time, so the building is taped off, and you'll be advised not to go wandering in there- it's no doubt structurally unsound, though the first tower still stands tall and (mostly) functioning.

Though temporary housing services are funded by SERO and AGI, they are now run buy the Newcomers themselves. With heavy funding and support contacts from both companies, the building is in a state of slow remodeling.
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[personal profile] bondsoflove 2012-09-21 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
Sasuke didn't like sleeping either--got away with the bare minimum, two or three hours a night max, and only after his body had been worked to the point where he was too tired to dream. He knew how it felt to wake up five, six, seven times in the night, drenched in ice-cold sweat, images of death and mutilation burnt into his eyes, suffocating on his sobbing breaths.

But he knew he needed it. He hadn't slept at all the past two nights, too busy traveling. It felt wrong to take his older cousin's bed, but it would be even more rude to refuse, so he inclined his head briefly, his hair falling into his face.

"Thank you, Obito-nii-san. If you change your mind, just kick me out. I don't need more than a couple of hours."
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[personal profile] comradely 2012-09-21 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's nothing. There's food in the fridge too, if you're hungry. Feel free to help yourself to anything." Somehow, he wasn't certain how, he managed to make himself look at Sasuke and force a small smile, though it was rather devoid of any real emotion.

It was quickly dropped again however, when he finally took a sip of his own tea. Right now it tasted horrible to him.
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[personal profile] bondsoflove 2012-09-22 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
"I think I'd throw up if I tried to eat," Sasuke replied, catching the tense falseness of Obito's expression. He wanted to ask if this was something that would last, but he'd overstayed his cousin's hospitality already; the best he could do now was get out of his way and allow him to think.

But there was still a part of him that quietly and petulantly wanted to spend time with his family--after so long. Build the relationship he'd never had a chance to start.

Silently, shoving down the swell of emotion, he headed towards the bedroom.
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[personal profile] comradely 2012-09-23 06:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Obito figured as much, but he'd thrown the offer out there just in case. He paused before adding: "If there's anything you need, just ask."

And that was that. He waited for Sasuke to leave the kitchen before dumping his remaining tea down the sink and moving towards the living room to curl up on the couch. It was going to be a long night.