⇝ 001; video then text

[madrush]

[There's one thing about the MIDs that Tommy can't stand and that's how they're strapped to his hand. Nobody, nobody, can take a good video unless they can extend their hands all the way out and bend them up at angles that aren't natural. Otherwise, the screens too close and tilted wrong. He tries to send a video first, and it's a messy shot of his face before he gives up and sends a text.]

A couple things. Would someone tell me why anyone thought being on a space ship is a good idea? There's nowhere to run.

[Which is the most important thing, obviously.]

Second, I'm looking for some recruits to form a team. Not just anybody. Anyone that's different and wants to stand up to the bad guys. If you're interested, let me know. Thanks.

[Oh yeah.]

I'll be in the cargo bay if you want to meet in person. White hair, ask for Speed.

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[wallride]

Woah there, man!

[he's laughing. that was amazing.]

Looks like it worked a little too well, your legs alright?

[madrush]

They're great.

[He's laughing, too. Eyes wide and hands up in disbelief.]

I never knew I could go any faster. How'd you do that?

[wallride]

Sonic tech, my man. This here wub gun releases the soundwave that make you go faster.

[he holds it out to tommy.]

Makes it useful in a pinch, you know?