Freelancer Agent South Dakota (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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realityshifted2011-12-17 01:15 am
traitortwin) wrote in realityshifted2011-12-17 01:15 am
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Oh, great.
[South Dakota already has her magnum drawn, though she isn't aiming it at anything/one yet. Besides, if there's anything/one around to try her, it's not like she can't shoot from the hip well enough.]
[She puts one hand lightly against the side of her helmet.] This is Agent South Dakota. I'm in an unknown location. I'm not getting any records on this place, and I don't see a way out. Please respond. [She waits for a few seconds, even though she can already tell that her call never even went through, especially when her first hint was that her helmet's computer wasn't picking anything up.] ... Or not.
[She takes a look around - a good one this time, not just a cursory glance. She takes in everything she can actually see from her position... and it doesn't help the confusion at all.]
Who the hell would put all of this here...? And why?
[She bites her lip, considers... and sees the information kiosk! She approaches, skeptical.]
... You're kidding.
[She picks up a brochure (Brax's) and starts reading. ... Care to interrupt the young woman in a full-body suit of armor with a gun in her hand?]
[South Dakota already has her magnum drawn, though she isn't aiming it at anything/one yet. Besides, if there's anything/one around to try her, it's not like she can't shoot from the hip well enough.]
[She puts one hand lightly against the side of her helmet.] This is Agent South Dakota. I'm in an unknown location. I'm not getting any records on this place, and I don't see a way out. Please respond. [She waits for a few seconds, even though she can already tell that her call never even went through, especially when her first hint was that her helmet's computer wasn't picking anything up.] ... Or not.
[She takes a look around - a good one this time, not just a cursory glance. She takes in everything she can actually see from her position... and it doesn't help the confusion at all.]
Who the hell would put all of this here...? And why?
[She bites her lip, considers... and sees the information kiosk! She approaches, skeptical.]
... You're kidding.
[She picks up a brochure (Brax's) and starts reading. ... Care to interrupt the young woman in a full-body suit of armor with a gun in her hand?]