Sep. 18th, 2013

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Testing, testing, one two. Can anyone hear me?

[ John looks, on the whole, irritated. Cold, determined, and irritated. ]

So, here's the scoop. I woke up in this place without any idea how I got here or where here is. You know how it is. You have a couple drinks and the next thing you know you're on a strange planet with Ice Sorceresses teleporting you here and there and spouting ominous bullshit that makes absolutely no sense. This setup is nice and all but I've got no intention of settling down on frelling Hoth just because some lady offered me an apartment.

[ A pause, as he debates whether he should reveal more information about who he is, or his shipmates. They are on the run, and disclosing information on an open channel could be a very bad idea. He visibly decides to risk it. ]

My friends are probably looking for me anyway. If anyone's seen a Peacekeeper, a Luxan, or a Delvian Pa'u running around, please let me know? Hell, or a Hynerian for that matter.

Any other information would be appreciated. Am I still in the Uncharted Territories? Anyone seen any shuttles or a Leviathan in the area?

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