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[unrecovered]

Who| Wash and others
What| Murderworld. So much Murderworld.
Where| All over the arena - locations are in toplevels
When| Murderworld! Late day 1, all of day 2, and early day 3
Warnings/Notes| Violence for days. Most of these have been planned using the almighty spreadsheet - if you want to plan something, feel free to poke me on plurk!

Get pulled from a perfectly benign covert mission to be thrown into a bad Hunger Games ripoff run by someone with zero sense of style or humor. Survive, probably on his own, until help comes or he manages to escape. Sure. Okay.

What could possibly go wrong?

Comments

[unrecovered]

"Well, we already know he doesn't have any creativity or style." Wash shrugs - it's unnecessary, but being a dick to the guy in charge definitely makes him feel better. He's not above it. "He probably cheats to make up for it."

Grif's bitching is a pretty good indicator that he's fine. Good.

[whyarewehere]

"And you know that just doesn't even make good television," Grif adds. "Like what the fuck do you think people tune in for? There's no suspense. No drama. Cheaters are boring. He knows that if he'd left us at that barrier for like five more seconds I'm pretty sure somebody would've figured out how to take it down."

Because they are space superheroes. Grif may complain about his teammates and the job in general, but it's given him pretty solid expectations of what they can do when pressed.