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Captain Falcon ([personal profile] raced_god) wrote2009-06-12 09:35 pm

Wherein Falcon makes some very important phone calls. [Backdated Thursday, June 11th. Night.]

[Brrring brrrriiing! Your receiver phone is ringing.]

[On the night of June 11th, at a slightly unreasonable hour, Falcon finds a few moments to make some very important phone calls.

He sounds breathless and tense, like he's running from something or he's just finished running from something. His voice is quiet, hoarse and shaky and it's obvious that something has happened.]
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Hello? Ollie? Are you there? Do you have a minute? It's important.
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Jeff? Sorry I'm calling so late you're probably up anyway. I need to talk to you.
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Hi. Hello? It's me, hi. Okay, uh. I think...I think I might need to take a rain check on that night out...

[codec boop boop]

[identity profile] icequeen-aran.livejournal.com 2009-06-13 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
...are you alright? What happened?

Re: [codec boop boop]

[identity profile] icequeen-aran.livejournal.com 2009-06-13 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
...........

Are you alright?

Re: [codec boop boop]

[identity profile] icequeen-aran.livejournal.com 2009-06-13 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
He's... it's...



[she doesn't care if it's as vague as an EVIL PAPERCUT she's probably going to want to play doctor anyway, 8C sorry Falcon's pride.]

What should I know about him?

Edited 2009-06-13 02:11 (UTC)

Re: [codec boop boop]

[identity profile] icequeen-aran.livejournal.com 2009-06-13 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
I'm glad you did, ...So he's angry and loose right now? I'll keep an eye out.

You. Gunship. Now.
Edited 2009-06-13 02:24 (UTC)

Re: [codec boop boop]

[identity profile] icequeen-aran.livejournal.com 2009-06-13 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Falcon. You can't hide these kinds of things from her. 8C It's almost like she's BEEN IN THESE KINDS OF SITUATIONS BEFORE.]

You're in the woods, my ship is nearby, it's programmed to recognize your biosignal and it's safe until I find you or until the Flyer does.

Edited 2009-06-13 02:35 (UTC)

[identity profile] leadthemalong.livejournal.com 2009-06-13 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
What time was it anyways? It was from Falcon, so it had to be important. Olimar picked up the phone and dialed the other captain's number.

"..."
Edited 2009-06-13 01:49 (UTC)

[identity profile] leadthemalong.livejournal.com 2009-06-13 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
Olimar looked around, almost as if he jokingly needed to reassure himself.

"Yes, I'm home."

[identity profile] leadthemalong.livejournal.com 2009-06-13 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
Olimar tried to recall... It took a while but a few sparse conversations were picked up from the back of his mind. "Yes, you did. You told me everything that happened between you two." Basically the guy who's been ruining Falcon's life until he went hiding at this school.

[identity profile] blondprodigy.livejournal.com 2009-06-13 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
*He sounds a little groggy upon answering the phone (and also confused as to how it ended up in his pocket again) but when it turns out to be a breathless Falcon he is a little more alert.*

What's wrong?

[identity profile] blondprodigy.livejournal.com 2009-06-13 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
Wait, don't tell me. You know the teacher somehow, don't you. I'm detecting a pattern.

[identity profile] blondprodigy.livejournal.com 2009-06-13 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
I... I'm not sure. I don't know if he's been paying much attention to the journal network or if he hacks like you do or what.

W-why?

[identity profile] blondprodigy.livejournal.com 2009-06-13 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
...That's the guy? Ionia's in his class too...!

A-are you okay? Is she okay?