Shakedown dreams walking in broad daylight

[cargojet]

The ship had taken sixteen people. Led by Nathan Petrelli, they’d stormed the bridge, only to be confined behind the closing doors. Now the only way out was to somehow pry them open, blow them apart or technologically beckon them to release the mutineers.

Enjoy those doors, guys, and the impending deaths of your fellow crewmates.


[OOC: This is the rescue log! But feel free to use this log for things that aren't rescue attempts as well. The staging is very loose so that it can be used for any purpose you have in mind.]

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i know how to spell 'laaaate' and this is how

[tofindthesun]

It will open when it opens. [if it opens at all.

legolas hovers nearby, not quite because thranduil had insisted they walk together, but out of a sense of kinship as well. he's not unbothered by the turn of events-- he knows of one those who went in, after all --but knows also that there is little he, at least, can do. it is up to those with knowledge, those on the inside, to save them(selves).]

I have not yet heard that any doors upon this vessel may be forced open, whether by hand or mind, of any sort.

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[woodlander]

[ Tauriel turns worried eyes on him. To most people her face would seem calm, stoic, but there is real concern beneath it. She doesn't even attempt to bring her weapons to bear on the door; one look at it tells her that they are not strong enough.

From what Legolas says, it's doubtful anything will be. ]

Then what help may we be? I dare not think what might happen, if those doors stay closed indefinitely.

[ Her voice becomes quiet, thoughtful. ]

Nathan Petrelli did not expect that they would win, yet I think he did not expect this. He believed he would meet resistance, not a cage.