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[Your favorite bitch is back! Only not really. By now, Rufus is more than enough pissed to see all the data she had from before lost once more. Oh, yeah, and the fact that she's back in her suite.]

I grow tired of this.

[a clipped tone, but nothing to indicate she's upset.]

It would be preferred if it would at least manifest itself in new ways. I take it that all that "died" are well again?

[Pacing around where she was calling her living area. Maps: gone with the flood, notes: gone with the crash, she had one thing ... ]

Hmm, it seems that I misplaced my ship roster. If you all wouldn't mind, it seems I have to start from scratch.

[Is now a good time to reveal herself? Perhaps. Or perhaps not. She can never tell with this ship.]

It is quite simple: state your name, age, sex and home world. For instance: my name is Rufus ShinRa, I am twenty-three years old, female and from the planet Gaia.

[That pause means you better cooperate.]

[ooc; for your convince:

name: age: sex: homeworld:

]

[Considering when she last posted, it seems it's gotten worse. She looks like she's been roaming around the ruined ship, even wading through some water to get her clothes dirty. She's panting, as if she ran a large distance in a short amount of time like she was chasing something. For once, emotion graces her features like anger, maybe even a little fear for the unknown. She calls out:]

I know you're here, I saw you; if you want revenge, you really shouldn't be such a coward. You can't hide behind your spawn anymore.

[Then there it is; a headless figure that seems to be wafting through the mist. Rufus had been hiding a gun from several of the dead crew members. Unlike most, logical people who run away from what they are most afraid of, Rufus intends to mock it.]

I do not understand why you're so upset. If both of them were such good sons, they should have known - they should have known I had you. Then again, you were not the most prized parent, hmm?

[Something moves, and Rufus shoots sharply ahead her - not knowing what she hit. All those years in military school started to pay off, it seems. She stalks around the a corner in the devastated hull, gun poised and ready. She peeks over the corner, and there's a movement- ]

Nothing. I refuse to believe that. [As if she's baiting the mist:]

I'm sure Kadaj and Yazoo would love to see you one more time, JENOVA.

[Something makes a noise, and she turns sharply as if she wants to elbow someone in the face and shoots out that way too.]

[Finally, she re-emerges. No one knows where Rufus went, perhaps it would be best if no one wondered either. She's tense, as if she's expecting something to happen. She doesn't really fear anything, but there's always that sneaking suspicion of everyone- just amplified]

It's a little too quiet, is it not?

[Standing over the wreckage, looking outside again]

How odd that I never appreciated that planet before.

[That feeling in the air, is plotting]

[She's taking this rather calmly. Standing wearing nothing but a sheet around his/her waist, digging through all her possessions to find something to wear]

Of all things, this is completely -

Someone has to have male clothes to wear.

[Ho-hum, under the medium effect of the pollen. She's sitting in her bedroom with curlers in her hair wearing a black and white dress for once.]

There seems to be something wrong with the ship. However, there is nothing that points to such a thing.

[She has a firearm. Don't ask how she got it, but she has one. Rufus is going a huntin' because she is bored and killing stuff makes her happy]

If something happens, tell me.

[... her wardrobe. What happened to all her pants? The droids are playing dress up and Rufus is currently left is this. And, her center of balance is off.]

I am beginning to loathe this ship. Utter-

[her sensible shoes, sob there are only heels now]

Such an inconvenience.

This is not Junon, nor is this Edge. However, what begs the question is what is this place is and why am I here.

I am currently in search of four of my associates, they were accompanying my on official business before I was so politely [a pause on the screen] borrowed. I'll discuss compensation upon completion.

[ooc; She remembers nothing. ♥ Have fun?]

[Sitting in the cabin with a lit cigarette and for some odd reason, the box decided that she needed a mini Tseng plushie, he's propped up across from her with her heavy brand]

Ridiculous.

[... and that's it.]

[President time is go! She's sitting with the Master List of the crew, and has a somewhat complete map of the ship that she made herself.]

First and foremost, there needs to be room for the passengers who have their rooms lost need place to be rather than the suites. My map is incomplete, but I see that the bay is accessible now - though, you cannot trust it. If anyone has a more complete map than mine, sharing it would be advisable.

( filtered to Rufus (OU) )

( filtered to Tseng (OU) )

( filtered to Riku (OU) )

Oh, and before she dies? A tribute to Larxene.

[Remember this post of Kid!Larxene? Yeah, it's playing. On all spheres. On all monitors. All the time. ♥ Rufus hates you bb.]

[... the sphere turns on to Rufus pulling out a multitude of ribbons from her hair, now back in its natural curly state.]

It would be advisable for the captain to give us fair warning next time. Then at least I could say that it never happened. Though, if this is for revenge on us for "killing the crew", for once I should be glad for his naivety on 'eye for an eye'.

[Opening her drawer to find a dress - for a cat before smirking]

Salem, I seem to have something for you.

[there is a very stern faced little girl playing with her long hair, complete with ribbons and that overly superfluous white dress]

Is there anything interesting to do around here? I assume I've been kidnapped, though I'm sure that the people who did it are probably doing it wrong. You know, once Tseng hears about this - you're all going to get it, right? You all can't be that stupid enough to make me think that I'm on a space ship, but now I'm pretty sure who you all work for.

[With the arrival of her original counterpart, Rufus is rather amused. Though, she is suspicious of everyone. Rather than stay closed up in her room, she's decided that why the hell not to explore, she knows where she's going to end up. She's come prepared, though! The sphere shows Rufus carrying a water bottle and her hair is done up high in a pony tail. As usual, she's hidden completely from head to toe. Black turtle neck, white jacket on top of it and white slacks that go way past the ankle and black flats.]

Three dead-ends, four changed hallways.

[an amused chuckle as she gets another dead end and starts to go back before she hits the shopping complex.]

How quaint, shopping; does the captain or whoever is in control think that I would find this amusing? [a huff B|]

[Guess who is playing on the sphere. Rufus has been watching Gwen Stefani videos and she does not like what she sees. She looks very stoic, but her lips are pursed and the video.]

Hn, superfluous.

[shuts it off. B|]

[The hologram is curled up in her very big bed with a large bottle of water, looking more pale than usual. Neat hair in a high ponytail and wearing loose clothes. In her hand, there is a romance novel, though the title doesn't matter the picture on the front has a very busty female warrior holding onto a frail sort of guy; hot, but why he's dressed as a male concubine? That's what's amusing her. All of this in the aftermath of being a donor to Asher.]

I take it that the system of Xenna Five is a female dominating species that uses males for their genetic value and their aesthetic form. It's somewhat refreshing to see a man being chained and shackled and being forced to marry the strong Queen.

[Maybe that just revealed what type of President she is, or how much she hates men. Either way, she's in a good mood, and there's an empty spot on her bed.]

Considering some earlier events - [In which she means that she almost adopted a cat that was a male human] - I think that it would be a precautionary measure against future events that could end unfavorably.

[But hey, she got a pet out of it]

That means, I would like to get to know the passengers more. We're a wide selection of people, perhaps there's a pattern to the captain's madness? Names, at least, please.

[there's an edit, Rufus adds the following]

It would be preferred if you answered with: your name, age, race, room number, perhaps planet of origin, expertise and trade/occupation. I am attempting to combine a master list of all the passengers on board.