lazybox | we beta-tested this dad

[Airlocked may be over and its producer behind bars... But that doesn't mean that the technology for taking people from their worlds is gone, or that all of IG7's sponsors have given up on replicating its popularity. The fact that the intergalactic police now have to have a taskforce specifically to prevent copycats speaks well enough to that. Some are looking for fame, some are the filthy rich and immoral looking for their own entertainment, but either way, it's happened a good handful of times.

At least this one they caught before it could get into full swing. And, naturally, when it comes to extraction from such situations, the taskforce calls in the experts.

(The added potential firepower doesn't hurt, either.)

There's only a few of the stasis pods filled yet - not enough even for a full 'season' - and the police have gotten most of them, if not squared away, calmed down to the point that they'll accept aid.

Except for one young man - a boy, really, in his late teens with long red hair spilling over his shoulders - with a set to his brows that says he's going to fight anything that tries to get close, and a shimmering light, sometimes gold, sometimes violet, that clings to him like a second skin. None of the police he glares at suspiciously are quite willing to get close to him, not when they don't know what he can do, not when there's only two walls between where they are and the vacuum of space.

Good thing the captain's smart enough to call for more magically-oriented backup, right?]

Threaded | Flat

-yes, yes, I've got it, don't worry.

[Ardyn politely waved off the turian officer with the accent; he really wanted as little to do with these situations, but sometimes even the space police needed help from civilians with a bit more power than any civilians should have had. So a man in casual clothes with a short orange scarf and messy violet hair in a short ponytail walked in, leaving the door open and stepping away from it enough to both leave the potential escape route open and give the redhead a respectable amount of space.]

Hello, there. I'm sorry you were caught up in a mess like this.

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