Issue #8 [Mostly spam]

[mistconduct]

[open network post]

Cassel?

Asshole, pick up the phone.

God damn it, don't make me come find you.

Fuck.

Fuck, Warden, I'll be right back.

[Spam for Stephanie Brown]

[True to his word, Chris is off and searching once he can't find Cassel in his room. This is...seriously worrying. The whole thing is worrying, and when Chris is worried, his temper automatically flares.

If he doesn't find his friend soon, there's going to be hell to pay.]



[Later, open spam for Zero]

[Hell to pay, indeed. Speaking of which, his cell is pretty much as hot as Hell. He feels like he's baking alive. Leather and spandex is nice to wear in the relatively chilly streets of New York, but here in Zero Chris in his costume is roasting in agony.

Breaking out in a sweating, feverish mess, he sheds as much as he can, ending up in just his pants and undershirt and he's still too hot and starting to...see things...]


[ooc: The open network and the confrontation with Steph Brown happens back-to-back, so all replies will be post-landing in Zero.]

Comments

Spam;

[mistconduct]

Maybe next time you'll figure out what the fuck is a proportional response.

Spam;

[ichoosefight]

Will you just shut up? [ She squeezes her eyes shut, curls into a ball. It does nothing to quiet the sound. ]

Would you please just stop?

Spam;

[mistconduct]

....Okay. Okay. Fuck. I'm stopping.

Just chill out. Relax, all right?

Spam;

[ichoosefight]

[ She takes deep breaths, in and out, in and out. ]

You don't hear anything?

Spam;

[mistconduct]

I really don't. I'm not trying to fuck with you, I swear.

Spam;

[ichoosefight]

Goddamnit. [ So it's just in her head then. It's just this place messing with her. Well congratulations, it worked. ]

I really hate this place.

Spam;

[mistconduct]

Yeah.

Yeah, me too.