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revivalproject2020-10-12 05:36 pm
itsamysterio) wrote in revivalproject2020-10-12 05:36 pm
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What a Mystery
Beck had awoken in this place with no memory of how he'd gotten there. The switch so abrupt he was convinced for quite awhile that someone had hijacked his drones, but he'd more or less ruled that out by now, wondering his abandoned city in search of others.
There was no one there to witness his rather violent reaction to the fact that the glasses perched on the bridge of his nose- E.D.I.T.H., which had taken so much of his focus and drive, and was finally his- didn't work. They were just another mocking reminder of Stark, and Beck could practically hear the laughter.
Further exploring seemed to confirm that Beck really was alone here, though in scrolling through the datapad he'd arrived with he was able to learn quite a bit. He spent considerable time studying previous posts, considering his approach before preparing for his own broadcast.
Network- Video
[The man is clearly in Temba, dusty and a little bruised, and he offers a small hopeful smile before continuing, a serious look on his face.]
I hope this reaches whoever is out there. My name is Quentin Beck. I've arrived here in this city. Alone. From what I've seen there used to be others here as well, other heroes...
If this message reaches you- please...give me a sign you're still out there.
There was no one there to witness his rather violent reaction to the fact that the glasses perched on the bridge of his nose- E.D.I.T.H., which had taken so much of his focus and drive, and was finally his- didn't work. They were just another mocking reminder of Stark, and Beck could practically hear the laughter.
Further exploring seemed to confirm that Beck really was alone here, though in scrolling through the datapad he'd arrived with he was able to learn quite a bit. He spent considerable time studying previous posts, considering his approach before preparing for his own broadcast.
Network- Video
[The man is clearly in Temba, dusty and a little bruised, and he offers a small hopeful smile before continuing, a serious look on his face.]
I hope this reaches whoever is out there. My name is Quentin Beck. I've arrived here in this city. Alone. From what I've seen there used to be others here as well, other heroes...
If this message reaches you- please...give me a sign you're still out there.
[Video]
...I am. Has everyone evacuated or-?
[Video]
Oh, nah. We got called away on an emergency rescue mission. We've been in the very slow process of returning to Agra Ten but our ship sadly lacks the 'oomph' to scoot back there in a more preferable timeframe. So you'll have to sit tight and occupy yourself twiddling your thumbs or something in the meantime.
Also if any of my stock from the bar is missing when I get back, I'll know who to blame.