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Major Kaidan Alenko ([personal profile] foodsofmypeople) wrote in [community profile] thearena2015-07-03 08:34 pm

[open] What the hell...?

Who: Kaidan Alenko and you
What: Late in the day, a new arrival in the Arena
Where: Throughout the Arena
When: Week Six
Warnings/Notes: Confused, pissed off biotic



One minute he was in London, terrified out of his skull but determined to do what he could to save the galaxy; the next... somewhere else. Waking up, to find someone pushing a tracker in his arm, and then telling him he was part of a game? Biggest load of bull he'd heard for a long time - and this was from someone who worked for the Alliance.

He'd gone mad. The Reapers had finally influenced him enough so he was imagining that he was anywhere other than London. It was the only thing he could think of that made sense. That or it was all a dream. He wasn't sure which he preferred.

He begins by scoping out the area surrounded where he arrived, looking for usable cover, weapons he could use. He ignored the rats and any other wildlife he saw; as far as he could tell they weren't a threat.

It was only after a few hours he began to move towards the castle, trying to find anything that would give him a clue as to what was going on here. So far, he hadn't even seen another person.

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