First Casefile: New Feather [Action/Written]

[quicktoanger]

[Action]

Well, sure, I was just sitting on the roof. I mean, hey, it was a bit chilly, but I'm used to that. And I wasn't sure where I was, but hell, that's hardly any change.

The fact that I couldn't figure out how to get down was entirely irrelevant. I assure you. So there I sat, on the roof, scribbling in my journal.

The wings, it seems, didn't come off. Damn near fell off the roof figuring that out. They still throbbed.

The journal was an interesting thing, actually. It had my name on it. Apparently it updated to represent the journals other people used? I'd tried to look at it through the Sight. Luckily, the freezing cold was doing wonders staving off that headache.

I looked over the side again. Considered trying to climb. But, well, it was a rather tall building, and there weren't many handholds within reach. No. No, better to find some other method. So I'll just keep writing in that journal.

[Written]

Hey. Don't know if there's some sort of etiquette to this... journal thing, or whatever it's called, but I have a question.

Where the hell am I, why do I have wings, and how did I get on top of this building without any clothing?

I don't think I was that drunk last night...

Comments

[magentarific]

Shinda Sekai Sensen. [ read as: Afterlife Battlefront. Unfortunately, that doesn't translate over into English to keep any kind of acronym sob. ] Here, it doesn't actually have to do with the afterlife, fortunately for most people here. We just haven't come up with a new name yet.

[quicktoanger]

So you guys... what, just plot ways to screw with our gracious hosts?

[magentarific]

That just makes us sound childish.

[ Yes. Completely. She's not even going to argue with it. ]

[quicktoanger]

It's all in the phrasing, I guess. Passive Resistance, if you prefer.

[magentarific]

Hm. Non-lethal, maybe. I'm not sure I'd call it passive. We're not killing anyone though, so we're definitely non-lethal resistance.

[quicktoanger]

Nonviolent Resistance. Best way to go, clearly.

[magentarific]

Oh, we're still violent. [ Non-violence and Yuri. Pffff. ]

[quicktoanger]

Violent but nonlethal? Sounds like a party.

[magentarific]

Doesn't it? Non-violence would be a pain. And not very effective against guys who want us to be non-violent.

[quicktoanger]

Well, they do want us to fight for them, among other things. So maybe if we just kept surrendering to whoever they tell us to fight, that'd piss 'em off something fierce?

[magentarific]

I asked about that already. Word has it they'll just kill us off, but I don't know how true that is. You're talking about the guys people go on missions for right?

[ She's actually got ideas about that, but she needs to sort out her fighters and who she trusts most. Any chance they'd have at doing that would require absolute trust in whoever she worked with. ]

[quicktoanger]

Right. Near as I can figure, that and the experiments are the whole reason they brought us to this little slice of paradise.