{Unified Universe Project} [Accidental Voice Post]

[adstring_npc]

[A voice is heard, one that's been heard before.]

I need numbers, dammit! How many did we lose to the Outsiders?

[Professor Anderson speaks.] Numbers don't matter here, sir. What matters is finding a way to prevent this from happening a--

Do I look like I want your opinion? I want numbers, now. And I want the stupid botanist punished. I want everyone who might have talked punished! And let me know when our people start coming back to life.

Two already have. One of them can't stop shaking, though. He got attacked by our own ro--

I. Don't. Care. Get out of my sight. And send me Greg and Matthew. I want to know how this started.

Sir.

[There's the sound of footsteps, and after a few moments the connection clicks off.]

Comments

[stars-reject.livejournal.com]

Eh, it's you fucks again?

People comin' back ta' life? Well, awww...ain't I reminded of some good ol' nostalgia of back home. I hope yers' suck yer' brains out, too!

FUCKERS.

[Offline]

[followstheflame]

[Riza listens intently to the message, brow furrowed in confusion. Who are these people? Although she has yet to meet everyone living in AD, she gets the feeling that these voices aren't friendly.]

Are these the Animus? No, they sound too unsure. The "mad scientists," perhaps.

[She saves the message in her archives and plans to study it more intently later.]

[istoppedtime.livejournal.com]

Sorry. Hope your casualties aren't too bad. Not all of us are out to mess up your work.

[shadedsunlight]

[meteo-sniper.livejournal.com]

Troubles?

[sanctus-memoria.livejournal.com]

Coming back to life?

[saucey]

Mm.

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

Aren't you a useful one. I can see we have real gems here.

[codename-m.livejournal.com]

...What a coincidence that the only "accidental" post is related to the recent attacks, or in other words, related to us.

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

Really.

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

No. Daisies.

Now I see, this recorded again. I thought I had that fixed.

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

Learn more before you open your mouth again.

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

You're not really that much of an idiot, are you?

[istoppedtime.livejournal.com]

Damn straight.

[thefirstuchiha.livejournal.com]

Do ask your fallen comrades, when they come back to life, how their visit to the Animus went~ I sent many of them there for a reason, after all!

[stars-reject.livejournal.com]

More useful then a buncha' nerds who are probably whackin' it off to Princess Leia in her slave outfit.

[meteo-sniper.livejournal.com]

What about roses?

[iceandivory.livejournal.com]

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

Oh believe me, we have cameras.

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

Identify yourself.

[istoppedtime.livejournal.com]

...


My name's Jotaro Kujo.

[Voice]

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

Worthless. Stupid and worthless.

[Another voice is heard.] Maybe that's not the smar--

[There's a click as the PCD is turned off.]

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

That one.

[istoppedtime.livejournal.com]

... what?

[adstring-npc.livejournal.com]

How about pansies?

How about pointless?