L-01 [audio]

[plasmabeam.livejournal.com]

Wasted time is not a luxury I can afford.

[Though she's been, as far as she can tell, left stranded on an unfamiliar planet, Samus speaks calmly, her voice carrying the same kind of resolve that has seen her through each of her missions.]

If anybody can truly listen to this broadcast... My name is Samus Aran and I am hereby requesting information on my current location. I’ve read the scrolls, but have little interest in what they have to say. [And the felines didn’t know any of the answers to her questions.

Protected? Her? The idea is nothing short of ridiculous. Insulting, even.]

Ideally, I would prefer to be told of the planet’s name and coordinates, but most importantly: the fate of my ship, and how to return to it.

[She can make due with at least that much. Simple as it would be, there was still a report to make to the Galactic Federation. The Metroids and Mother Brain were no more, exterminated by her hands. And the baby... It too had perished...]

Any assistance and information that can be given would be appreciated.

[Ideally...

Now if only she could shake away the feeling that getting out of this mess wasn't going to be easy. Then again, when was it ever?

By her standards, these surroundings were nothing less than archaic.

Did ships even exist on this planet?]

Comments

[fionna-time.livejournal.com]

You might wanna read the scrolls.

It'll explain why none of us would know where your stuff is.

Also, its helpful.

[plasmabeam.livejournal.com]

I already read them, though I'm not particularly willing to believe their contents just yet.

Which is what brought to making this broadcast.

[fionna-time.livejournal.com]

Oh. So you were hopin' they weren't true then.

You and me and everybody else.

[plasmabeam.livejournal.com]

Are you really going to tell me that what I read moments ago is entirely accurate?

[fionna-time.livejournal.com]

No lyin, and I just got here too. I didn't have my own clothes, my best friend of my backpack. You have to go find that stuff.

[plasmabeam.livejournal.com]

Already did.

What else can you tell me?

[fionna-time.livejournal.com]

You'll be surrounded by girls and junk. They're all from different places: some from Jah-pan, some from other worlds, like mine. We all were kidnapped by that queen, who you only see sometimes, I guess. She's trying to foster...uh, make relationships. The place is comfortable enough, most of the people are nice, but you won't be getting home anytime soon.

[plasmabeam.livejournal.com]

I don't "make relationships" easily.

Where are the men? Or should I assume that nobody knows?

[notvitiligo.livejournal.com]

We don't really have any coordinates. Technically, I don't think this is a planet. Um, it's called the Gardens, though. Kind of a boring name, but I guess it works.

I'm also afraid you prolly won't be getting back to your ship anytime soon. We've all been... kind of kidnapped.

[fionna-time.livejournal.com]

That might change? I dunno. There are a LOT of different people here.

They just weren't brought here, at all. No one knows why. Maybe the queen has a bug up her butt about men, I dunno.

[nekomikoreimu.livejournal.com]

*Reimu just... raises an eyebrow.*

I have no idea what planet we are on. I assume it is not earth though.

[heretolookhot.livejournal.com]

Yeah, nobody knows.

But you're not wasting any time, if you ever go back, you'll get there at the same time you left.

[plasmabeam.livejournal.com]

I never had much of an interest in small talk.

Perhaps they're being kept elsewhere.

[plasmabeam.livejournal.com]

The Gardens... Functional, if nothing else.

How was I kidnapped? I don't remember anything.

[fionna-time.livejournal.com]

Then you probs won't like this place. You can't really go and do anything without making a little small talk.

Nah man, I don't think she really has interest in bringing dudes here.

[plasmabeam.livejournal.com]

That much was obvious.

[plasmabeam.livejournal.com]

Time will remain frozen while I remain here? How do you know this?

[plasmabeam.livejournal.com]

I haven't "liked" it since my awakening.



Curious.

[fionna-time.livejournal.com]

You were sleeping a long time? Why's that?

You're telling me.

[nekomikoreimu.livejournal.com]

From what I can tell this is some sort of closed off reality, maybe due to a barrier of some sort. How things can enter but not leave as easily reminds me of the Hakurei Barrier in Gensokyo.

[plasmabeam.livejournal.com]

Since I awoke here, and there simply hasn't been anything for me to be fond of.

[plasmabeam.livejournal.com]

Barriers can be broken.

[fionna-time.livejournal.com]

How far have you looked around?

[nekomikoreimu.livejournal.com]

Not this one, same as the Hakurei Barrier. Made way to strongly. I am a master of barrier, so I'm not saying this lightly.

[plasmabeam.livejournal.com]

I've only just begun.