001: GROUP INTRODUCTIONS

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Okay, so everything's settled down a bit and people have stopped trickling in. Great. What a situation we're in, right? We can't even wander too far away or we're teleported right back to the group.

[She's definitely going to be testing those boundaries later.]

Anyhow, I'm willing to accept that this probably isn't a Rig mission now. Wherever we are, it's not the same world. The level of technology isn't too high either, but we know someone out there has a radio transmitter or else the big yellow guy wouldn't keep playing songs at us.

So, since we're stuck together for the foreseeable future, it's probably time we settle in and get to know one another. Names, skillsets, dreams, etc. You know, important things. Don't hold back, we're probably going to need to know each other pretty well if we're going to survive here.

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[the_hit_list]

Uh… understood? You don’t seem overly scary right now, though, just an appropriate level of cautionary so… if anyone tries to get you to take their SATs, you can send them my way.

Do you think we’re going to be here long enough to need bows to hunt?

[ragefeathers]

I said turn into not exist as twenty-four-seven. Sheesh. Clean out your ears.

[ Mackenzie hms. ]

Yes. I do. Maybe we won't, but it's better to be prepared. I wasn't a Boy Scout but I've known a few in my day.

[the_hit_list]

I don’t think the dark ages has a-tips. Sorry, werewolves are outside my experience, and I’m trying to be polite and not insult any supernatural persons because I’m clueless.

I know how to shoot a bow and can probably hit the broad side of a Volkswagen, but I wouldn’t say I’m a hunter.

[ragefeathers]

Everyone starts somewhere, sport.