video; ID reads Superman

[andaway]

[Kal is actually not so happy about having to use video. He's made sure to get as much sun as he could so his scars are barely visible anymore, but that doesn't really help much in the great scheme of things. And the thing is? He didn't even have to do this post- he didn't have anything to say that couldn't wait. So he had no reason for this.

Except his own pride. And that had always been his heal of Achilles, the one thing that made him rush into things even when he knew better. Pride was what had gotten him in this situation, actually. And pride was what told him he couldn't let himself seem so weak, not for this long.]

So first of all, I really am sorry. I know some of you were... angry at some of us for not giving a straight warning about Dr Crane. We- [And then he thinks better of it, and corrects himself:] I thought it'd be better to give him a chance in this place but it obviously didn't work out.

For those of you who need proof I can a hundred per cent confirm it was him. He had me in the basement for a little over a week. There's signs of me in that basement for anyone who wants to check. His culpability isn't in question.

But we should really try to make sure something like this doesn't happen anymore. I'm really not sure how we could do something like this without keeping people from their chance to redeem while in this place- it wouldn't exactly be fair. But we can't let something like what happened repeat itself either. So if anyone's got suggestions I'm all ears.

And again, I fully accept responsibility for not making you all aware of his past.

[video] sent from Cu Chulainn's device

[outlawrain]

[The video that appears in front of you is of a big red wolf, one of the eyes working fine with the other closed tightly. He's sitting outside around some trees with a big white signboard near his paws. He moves in closer and nudges it with his nose, getting a wet mark all over it before licking it off. Pulling back, he sits up, almost like a well domesticated dog before picking up the sign with his teeth and holding it up with his paws. In a very scribbled writing, it reads the following.]

My Master, Cu Chulainn, has been leaving me all alone with no one to play with.
I need someone to take me for lots of walks and play with me.
Currently in Maurita Falls.
Will travel for playmates.

[He drops the sign and wags his tail rapidly, looking pleased as punch with what he did. He's laying down on the ground and waiting for someone... anyone, really, to respond. And although he is a canine, he is a smart enough one to reach forward to tap on the device to turn it off.

Take that, Lancer.]

( video )

[abadidea]

[Everything's been pretty nuts since the thing with the tear gas. Isaac knows this pretty intimately. He wasn't effected, but someone very close to him was. Still, he's been doing a lot of thinking, and feels it's time to speak to the rest of you.]

Hey. [Yeah, he's a master of words, this guy.] Uh, those of you who don't know me, I'm Isaac Clarke. Among a lot of things, I'm an engineer. I know I've worked on some mods and rebuilds for a few of you. I was approached to help figure out some security measures to keep...what happened [You should all know what he's talking about.] from happening again.

I think I might have figured something out, but I need some pretty high-tech sensors...and someone who knows how to configure them better than I do. I'm an electrical engineer. Computers aren't my specialty, and if these security measures are going to keep people safe, they're going to need to be pretty fine-tuned, able to identify one thing from another when they scan them.

[He takes a breath and then leans back in his chair before continuing.] On a...different note, I know there are a lot of you out there who might need something built, or repaired, or whatever, and don't necessarily need a huge firm to do it. If so, I'm you're guy.