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THE DEPARTMENT OF THEORETICAL SCIENCES, MAIN NEW YORK STATE FACILITY (Utica, New York), HAS DECLARED AN EMERGENCY. (Level 4 - Multiple dead and injured; significant casualties)
LOCKDOWN IS CURRENTLY IN EFFECT UNTIL REINFORCEMENTS ARRIVE. PROCEED TO EMERGENCY SHELTERS AND / OR BUNKERS.
REASON(S) FOR STATE OF EMERGENCY AND LOCKDOWN:
UNKNOWN AND UNAUTHORIZED LIFE FORM DETECTED IN SECTOR A. (Administrative) AUTOMATIC SECURITY ASSISTANCE SIGNAL SENT TO DEFENSE WING PER PROTOCOL.
MULTIPLE INJURED AND DEAD PERSONNEL DETECTED IN SECTOR A. (Administrative)
CASUALTY REPORT:
[39] LIFE SIGNS FROM LIFESIGN AND HEALTH MONITORING BRACELETS HAVE CEASED (Malfunction and / or loss of life) IN SECTOR A1. (Administrative - Lobby)
[23] LIFESIGN AND HEALTH MONITORING BRACELETS REPORTING CRITICAL INJURY (Hemorrhage via large wound, concussions, major fractures, GSW’s, etc.) IN SECTOR A. (Administrative)
[54] LIFESIGN AND HEALTH MONITORING BRACELETS REPORTING MODERATE INJURY IN SECTOR A. (Administrative)
[51] LIFESIGN AND HEALTH MONITORING BRACELETS REPORTING MILD INJURY (Minor cuts, bruising, etc.) IN SECTOR A. (Administrative)
AUTOMATIC MEDICAL ASSISTANCE SIGNAL SENT TO MEDICAL WING AND TOPSIDE EMERGENCY RESPONDERS PER PROTOCOL. IF YOU ARE SUFFERING FROM AN INJURY:
Make your way to the nearest medical facility.
If not possible, wait for assistance - Your bracelet will automatically transmit your location to Security and Medical staff, along with on-site local authorities, such as police and first responders.
If there is an intruder, find a hiding spot. If this is not possible or you are found, either run or, if you have a weapon, such as a sidearm, attack them.
AUTOMATIC RESULTS FROM PROVIDED DATA:
POSSIBLE ATTACK ON DOTS FACILITY. AUTOMATIC SECURITY ASSISTANCE SIGNAL SENT TO DEFENSE WING AND TOPSIDE POLICE / SWAT UNITS PER PROTOCOL. AUTOMATIC LOCKDOWN ENFORCED PER PROTOCOL. (Automatic lockdowns can be overridden by Wing Directors and other authorized personnel.)
NOTE:
SIGNAL LOSS FROM [OrionOS] IN SECTOR A. (Administrative) ALL STATED DATA COLLECTED AT [9:32 AM, Eastern Standard Time.] PLEASE CONTACT MAINTENANCE TECHNICIAN TEAM ALPHA TO RE-ESTABLISH CONNECTION AND COLLECT UP-TO-DATE DATA FROM SECTOR A. (Administrative)
PHOTO ABOVE CAPTURED FROM VIDEO BUFFER BEFORE ORIONOS DISCONNECT PER PROTOCOL. IF DANGEROUS PERSON(S) ARE PRESENT IN IMAGE, AVOID AT ALL COSTS AND REPORT SIGHTINGS TO SECURITY WING AND AUTHORITIES.
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Durge and Gortash progressively playing a game of chicken as their relationship progresses where they continuously do vaguely threatening yet innocent gestures to test each other’s (dis)trust. It starts with something simple like Gortash placing his hand on Durge’s shoulder near their neck. He just wants to see the Bhaalspawn squirm, he justifies. Of course, Durge plays along- they won’t show weakness. So, it becomes a game. They do things like playing with a dagger while they talk, cutting the loose thread off each others’ shirt collar, bringing each other food or drinks with no guarantee it’s not poisoned, Durge insisting on shaving Gortash’s quickly growing beard for him after too many long nights planning. In the end, it just becomes habit, and they’ve just tricked themselves into allowing this intense domestic affection, allowing vulnerability and showing unquestioned trust. Oops. They still think it’s edgy though. Anyone else who sees it thinks they’re just married.
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Secret Boyfriend
Jason met his boyfriend in a rather peculiar way: he was doing his usual rounds, disposing of the dregs of society with a couple of bullets and offering shelter to hapless victims when one of his victims began to...revive?
The easiest way to put it was that the bastard turned glowing green, and Jason had collaborated enough times with Justice League Dark to know that something supernatural was coming.
Before the whole process was complete, however, another portal opened and out stepped a pretty pissed off guy. The spirit that had just been born was intimidated by the new spirit and Jason could only watch dumbfounded as the twink destroyed the former serial killer with scathing words and scolding.
He was instantly smitten and began flirting with the rabid spirit. It wasn't long before Danny reciprocated his flirtations and well, Jason could tell it was the best thing that had happened to him all year.
On the other hand, the Batfamily was worried about Jason's constant disappearances and his sudden calmness. Fearing the worst (and seeing that they couldn't leave a matter unresolved) they decided to investigate, much to the chagrin of the Crime Lord who responded to their interrogations with deflections and continued to hide his boyfriend as best he could.
Danny thought it was a fun game and just went along with it. Tim was stressed and wanted to get it all over with.
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thinking about simon being like a cat. a mean ol' one all teeth and claws, scratching and hissing when you stretch a hand out to him. biting you because that's all he knows how to do - it's all he's ever done - and it's kept him alive.
that's what his whole life's been about - staying alive. surviving. maiming anything he sees before it can get to him first. so he doesn't know how to react when you don't bare your teeth at him but just smile and make him tea. he reacts like a stray cat does when it's offered warmth - he's confused. and his confusion gives way to anger and again he spits fire because what else is he supposed to do? accept your kindness? bah! it's a hoax, he knows that. you'll tire of him and claw at his neck sooner or later so he'd rather not let you close enough to do so.
and when you don't give up, and you keep smiling that gorgeous, dazzling smile at him, he doesn't know what to do. no one's ever done this before - been all soft and sweet and only wanting to be allowed to scratch at his ears in reward. why were you doing this? why didn't you run away when you saw how he scratched at you? why do you look at him with those big, beautiful eyes like he's the only person in the world?
at a complete loss, he lets you pet him and oh that smile he'd let you tear his heart out if you would just keep smiling at him. "hey, simon!" god, he wants to drown in the sound of your lips wrapping around his name. you come close to him and his brain stops working, eyes wide and lost when you wrap your arms around him and pull him to you. warmth. is this what it feels like? he wants to live forever in the crux of your arms, creating a life for himself between them.
he couldn't stop smiling if he tried, if he were a cat he'd spend the rest of his time on this earth, the earth that tried to bury and kill him and is now making amends by sending him you, running between your legs and swishing his tail around you. simon riley who's always had his head on a swivel, who's not gotten a full night's sleep in a decade lest he miss the chance to look his reaper in the eyes, now sleeps with his head on your lap, belly up and purring.
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please comment/reblog!! i have so many thoughts about this man that need to be talked about
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thinking about time lords and their fucked up little society again and i just realized how devastating the revelation of the drums in the end of time is in relation to the master's character.
because of all the renegade time lords in the universe, i think it's the master who most exemplifies the philosophical outlook that the time lords have towards the rest of the universe. they're stuffy observers, administrators, yes - but this position is one they've decided for themselves because of this concept of supremacy over other life forms. imposed and upheld this idea that other species that lack a time sense are less-than, primitive. and the master buys into this hard.
and i mean... compared to the doctor, the master is good at being a time lord. he buys into these supremacist concepts, this idea that every other species (and especially humans) is practically a meaningless ant in the grand scheme of the universe. takes it to the extreme, yes, but its the same underlying principle. he's a good student (despite whatever chibnall might think) - that one time lord from terror of the autons (identity forever a mystery) (its brax) even says "he did receive a higher degree of cosmic science than you." the master could play their game if he wanted to. he's remarkably comfortable with being on gallifrey/the idea of gallifrey(in eot/tlotl) than the doctor ever is. where the doctor avoids the subject of the lord presidency like the plague, the master is like "well if you kill the president you ARE the president! and then you have all of gallifrey!" and when the doctor destroys gallifrey (nominally), the master tries to rebuild it in the sound of drums/last of the time lords. tries to emulate their society. honor them in his little fucked up way. he brings them back from the time war!
and what does he get for it? how did the time lords treat him in response?
they decide to implant the sound of drums in his head, stretching back until he's a child. puts this insufferable noise, this splitting headache, in his head for his entire life. all so that they may live while he dies. because he is diseased, because of them. he has swallowed the pill, bought their propaganda, he has followed the rules, he tried to rebuild them he tried. and in response he is chewed up and spit out like trash so that rassilon's god complex can survive while the universe crumbles.
how crushing must that be to someone? to have your whole worldview - that you are better, you are chosen, you are special - come crumbling down in a few short moments? to see the revered founder-god of the civilization you have so desperately tried to revive look at you and say "you are diseased," even though he was the one to poison you in the first place?
and as his heart is torn to pieces... when rassilon says "no more," and charges his gauntlet, the master - who has spent countless lives fighting death with his bare hands - does not move.
part of me thinks he does not want to.
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Hey!
The way you drew Mr. Qi makes me feral, thank you.
I love that man in a way one would love their neighborhood cat. Mysterious, I wish to know more of where he comes from, who he is, yet it's better to be kept secret.
Again, thank you for drawing him in such a nice way, loved it, will continue to love it, and once I've sent this ask, I shall continue to stare at it like the feral animal I am over that man. Thank you.
thank you anon! <3 i miss him lots lately so here's some sketches
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