enigmaestro: (Srsly noble posing here.)
Edward Nygma ([personal profile] enigmaestro) wrote in [community profile] capeandcowllogs2012-02-22 11:53 pm

The mate to a key and lips to a secret.

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.
hacktivist: (not anti-social; just not user friendly)

AFTER JAIME'S POST

[personal profile] hacktivist 2012-02-25 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
[Ghost had come to see him again on no particular suspicion. It was part of his routine, and he would deny it if asked, but he half expected if people didn't come back and check, every detainee could be murdered and quietly disposed of by the skrullverment. He was bloodsplattered, and smelling of smoke, death, dirt and unwashedness, but the divider would protect Tony from those ills.]

Mr. Stark. Have you heard the news?
liverletdie: (Determined)

[personal profile] liverletdie 2012-02-25 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ He looked up, mouth hard. Tony hasn't looked honestly pissed since arriving in the holding cell. Now he does. ]

Oh yes, I've heard. The Blue Beetle was kind enough to point out some discoveries he's made.
hacktivist: (in the lonely hours he haunts me)

[personal profile] hacktivist 2012-02-25 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
What ... [click, click. He presses up to the divider, then turns away from it] Yes. It does make sense.... he's been speaking to me from the beginning.
liverletdie: (Alone at the top)

[personal profile] liverletdie 2012-02-25 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ Tony stares. How does he convey his suspicions? He steps forward, toward the divider, and he taps it before he speaks, his voice extremely low. ]

He spoke with me the other night. Before I was taken in.