The mate to a key and lips to a secret.

[enigmaestro]

WHO: SKRULLOCK HOLMES, TONY STARK, EDWARD NYGMA, NORMAN OSBORN, DR. JOHN ZOIDBERG and YOU!
WHERE: The Quarantine Room.
WHEN: February 22nd (evening) to February 24th (afternoon).
WARNINGS: None necessarily? Bickering doesn't merit a warning.
SUMMARY: Skrulls in the dungeon. Well, one anyway.
FORMAT: I'll introduce the setting in paragraph, but you choose what format you prefer.


The area for the quarantined is spacious and clean. Although technically under police custody, the room is established in a large auditorium of City Hall. There are five walled 'dividers' that offer the quarantined the semblance of privacy. Never mind that every inch of the room is taped on camera -- cameras that Mitchell Hundred can control with a word. Never mind that there are armed guards on the other wise of each exit. Never mind that the communicators of the quarantined have been disabled from encryption capabilities.

They were allowed a bed. Access to any bathroom was to be monitored. Meals would be provided. They were handcuffed but not leglocked. If any of the number disagreed with their situation, heavier imprisonment was negotiable.

The quarantined were to be questioned by those in authority, or those who were experts on Skrull detection. Or those who thought they were.

ooc || begin a thread with your character name in the heading. anyone can tag into your thread, including other quarantined individuals.

Comments

[liverletdie]

[ he leans against one of his own walls, purposefully making a louder sound than normal. Yes, he was being obnoxious to his cell-mates on purpose. It was the little things that mattered. ]

Oh good, you believe that I'm actually a human?

[trickshot]

_{( Now he turns, giving Tony the deadest look. Who is enjoying his day? Not Hawkeye. )}

To be honest, you'd make a pretty crappy Skrull. Too obvious.

[liverletdie]

[ Neither is Tony, but he's not going to give that one away. What a p-p-p-poker face ]

That's what I think! Too bad nobody agrees with you. I guess they think if they're going to go for the gold, go for the one in red and gold.

[trickshot]

Is there a reason you're taking this so well?

[liverletdie]

Well, what good is it going to do if I don't? Other than get worked up, cause a ruckus, and look like a petulant child? [ He tipped his head slightly, grimacing. ]

I'm honestly not surprised that I was voted in, Clint. I'll just wait it out.

[trickshot]

_{( His brow knits as Tony speaks, but there's really no argument for that. Cure you logic, his one true enemy. )}

Fine. But if you miss all the good stuff 'cause you're trapped in here, I'm not feeling sorry for you.