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May 23rd, 2018

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My name is Peter.

I've taken sometime to try to catch up on this network to get a grasp of what's going on. Very helpful. There are a few things I wanted to ask.

Has anyone encountered a limitation to something they were able to do before?

I know that items going missing is not uncommon, but I still felt it was important to ask if someone has encountered an item I was holding before waking here. It's something akin to a sigil.
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two questions here

has anyone thought about hitting up the planet down there instead of staying on this weird space station or am i the first one to come up with this great idea

whats with all the humans here and why is this place 99 organic life youd think thered be a little more of a selection around here if everyones being kidnapped from this place and that
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in space, no one can hear you struggle to open doors (un: aqua)

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[ What up Reverie Terminal, it's your glowy superdad back on the network again. Apollo is looking pensive today and not quite his usual sunny self. Next to him is someone who's making his first public appearance: Kaldur'ahm faces the camera, gills at his neck clearly visible, a reserved smile on his face. He gives a nod. ]

As you all know, several areas of the station remain inaccessible to us. I believe several people have been talking about ways to open them or attempting to do so already. Brute force may be a means to gain access to a central command deck or something similar. If enough of us work together, especially those of us stronger or superpowered, we may be able to get through.

[ Here, he glances at Apollo, who adds after a beat: ]

Dirk raised a good point: what if those doors have been locked off for a good reason? What if there's something on the other side that needs to be locked away like, I don't know, a pathogen? Or whatever it is that's wiped out the original station crew?

[ Apollo lifts a hand, as if to stem an imaginary silent protest: ]

I'm not saying we shouldn't still give it a go, because after that video Henryk received it's been made pretty clear to us that we need to get off this ship as soon as possible. But it's something we should maybe be prepared for.

So what we're asking is whether or not there's anyone out there who's good at forcefields? Or might have some insight in to how we should tackle this? Just in case we open a door and, uh. Regret it.


[ Apollo frowns a little, determination replacing the pensive expression from before. ]

So there you have it. I know Amos has some good ideas about creating an airlock in case we open a door to an unpressurised deck. But has anyone else got any ideas? [ to which Kaldur adds: ] We would welcome your thoughts and input.
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un: thephantomthief ;; text ;; 002 <- "notice"

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[ at approximately 1930 hours, on the ic equivalent of may 21, a message is broadcast to the network. it reads as follows: ]

To the people of Reverie Terminal:

This station has been corrupted. The souls of its inhabitants are lost, taken in by tyranny and complacency. And I have not turned a blind eye.

In three days time, at precisely 2100 hours, my greatest heist will begin. By the end of the night, the alcohol you hold so dear will be gone.

This is your only warning. Repent if you wish to be saved.



[ ooc: venus is a giant overdramatic idiot and, thanks to akechi teaching her about phantom thieves, as decided that this is the best way to announce her idea for a drinking party!! no actual heist is going to happen when the time comes, and after a few minutes of no response venus is going to just suggest anyone who wants to grab a drink. (get it. because they're making the liquor disappear. she's so clever we're all very proud of her)

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