major_west: (kinda smiling)
I'm really looking forward to this port. Earth, normal Earth, and nearly a decade into the future, at that. I'd been on holiday to New York once before, but it'll be nice to see it again, on an Earth that presumably didn't end in 2001. Of course, I'm still holding out hope that one day, perhaps, we'll be able to stop in England.

Would anybody be up for visiting the Guggenheim while we're there? I'm looking at you right now, Billy. Do me this favour, and I'll visit that absurdly large comic book shop with you.

[Filtered AWAY from Billy]
I could do with some restaurant recommendations, should anybody have them.

[OOC: Fun fact: West is pre-9/11 (going by some trivia about the shooting dates of the movie blahblah), so... somebody should tell him about it before he goes up to some New Yorker all "Hello, where are those infamously large towers? c:" SOMEBODY NAMED BILLY]
major_west: (inspecting)
Where are we going, exactly? It would be rather helpful if the Admiral would simply tell all of us, rather than inform the Wardens and count on their diligence to spread the word.

076 -

Mar. 10th, 2009 10:47 am
major_west: (Fairytale - Normal)
What a fine landing. I must commend the Admiral for my latest head injury and... wardrobe.

Out of curiosity, who haven't we lost?

[...I was too lazy to grab a picture of him in more appropriate clothing for this. So have some recycled icons. NEVERMIND. Made one. ALSO: lololl work's been kicking my ass, so I'm really behind on tags, but I'm trying to get back to them slowly. I'm not ignoring anybody on purpose :C]
major_west: (Pleasantville - Hm?)
[West stands in front of the malt shop, wringing his hands nervously. When he'd awoken in the morning, he'd found some of his belongings had gone all colorful-- particularly the decorative globe he kept in his study. Funny, he never paid it much mind before, but after his talk with Billy, he had found himself spinning it, looking at all the places he'd never been to-- never even thought about until just the other day. And then he was thinking about... other things Billy'd mentioned. All the stuff about not needing that special gal. Maybe there were alternatives to marriage, like... strong friendships. Real friendships, not happy formalities.]

[Anyway, these thoughts are running through his mind as he waits for Billy to arrive at the malt shop. He's nervous, but there's a sort of excitement in him, too. It's the colors, he figures, fueling these thoughts of... how different things can be. He wants to talk to Billy about it-- maybe figure out how to get out, what to do (okay, so it's probably counterproductive for him to NEED to be told how to be himself, but hey, he's not all here yet) and... and a part of him wants to ask Billy if he's responsible for all the colors popping up.]
major_west: (scared)
Oh fuck--

[There are some gunshots-- he's apparently resorted to having to use his pistol in close-range to a xenomorph. There's a scream, inhuman, then one that's very human... then static.]

[OOC: GUESS WHO JUST GOT ACIDED IN THE FACE]
major_west: (serious)
I'm going back for the others. I don't expect the rest of you to follow suit, but those who will? Sound off.
major_west: (emo-whiny)
[Private to Self]
She's gone I really didn't want to lead.

[Private to the Marquis]
How is life on the Barge? You must be enjoying some relaxation without all the noise and violence.

[OOC: Forward dated to after these events. This takes place while West's presumably JUST been patched up by the med types after getting some mild acid burns on his right arm and around the collarbone and chest.]
major_west: (annoyed)
1. Still alive. "Certain Death" wasn't so certain, after all.

2. Apparently, the flowers here can be quite violent.

3. I hate this rubbish place.

4. I'm going to kill that fairy queen or whatever he calls himself.

5. Found Morgan.

6. She's a... yeti now. I think. Once again, I have to babysit her on Port. And I'm the Inmate here.
major_west: (walking)
Hello? What the hell is going on here

Who else is still alive out there? Morgan?


[OOC: West's hanging around the endless corridor at the start of the Labyrinth. So all he can see is a straight line. SAVE HIM D:]
major_west: (promise I'm being good now)
Private to Self//Easily Hackable )

I'm feeling oddly sociable, but I've been out long enough tonight. Anybody care to stay in for a drink?

[OOC: And by "stay in for a drink" I mean "end up outside and have some hilaaaarious NPC interactions]

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