major_west: (inspecting)
[Filtered to the MANLY POKER GANG + Sark]
We have much to discuss.

[OOC: Okay, I don't feel like having them coordinate the meeting, so? SPAM UNDER HERE. Assume West arranged for a meeting in his room, all hush hush, to hear out Sark's proposal for the inmates. No posting order, just don't dominate the convo. Ready, set, go.]
major_west: (CRAZY EYES!)
An update for those of us in the cells? What on Earth is going on up there?

[MANLY POKER GANG FILTER; added after he was told of the bomb.]

Billy, Adam, Charlie-- you... all of you. Tell me you're alive.
major_west: (stare)
It's been a while since I've seen the inside of a cell. Of course, I never expected it to come from defending myself, but I suppose the Barge has a funny sense of justice.

[Filtered to THE MANLY POKER GANG and Sark]
I'm afraid we'll have to postpone our meeting, unless you wish to have it in Level 0.

[OOC: The log is still ongoing, but given... the slow progress, I figured whatever happens, the end result is West in Zero. Probably got some bruises and scrapes, but since Billy and Morgan were there, I doubt anybody died. HIT ME IF YOU DISAGREE, ANYBODY ELSE IN THE LOG. Oh yeah and if anybody wants to visit him, spam up in here.]

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Feb. 28th, 2010 01:36 pm
major_west: (Lady West - bitchy)
The novelty of breasts has long since worn off. Honestly, this is simply ridiculous. I'm quite certain that I've become a woman more times than any other man on the Barge.

I could do with something to take my mind off of this rubbish. A game of cards, perhaps.

[Private to Billy]
Billy,

The wardens want us to adopt another lost homosexual.
major_west: (inspecting)
We have Wardens talking about a lockdown. We have Wardens complaining about it being too excessive and taking a public stance against it. So, which is it? Would it kill you lot to send ONE CLEAR, CONSISTENT MESSAGE, for once?

It's absolutely pathetic. Honestly, I don't even care either way if there's a lockdown; I'd just rather know what I'm meant to do before I get tossed in Zero for "disobedience," or some such nonsense.

Oh, and thank you for washing the corridor with blood. It reeks now.
major_west: (crazy in the rain)
I've been here for nearly two years now, and while others may have seen results, I have not. It's become clear to me that no matter what course I'd have taken, the end result would have been the same: they live. My men and I die. Perhaps, if I had been a better man-- by whatever metric you wardens measure it by-- I'd have had no second chance at all. My death would have brought peace, a darkness, whatever it is those who do not end up on the Barge receive... and nothing more.

In light of that, I must admit that I've even less reason to repent. I'm quite attached to consciousness, to simply being and feeling alive, even if it's in death here.

Survival is all that matters.
major_west: (talking)
I'm well enough to leave the infirmary now, so I'll be resuming my shifts immediately. SO STOP COMPLAINING.

[OOC: West thinks you're all a bunch of sissies for complaining about sandwiches :|]
major_west: (talking)
Oh, would you look at that. I was hate crimed. What a new and eye opening experience.

[OOC: SORRY FOR THE ROS SPAM. I'm just trying to get my guys out of the way before I go outta town and their reactions become IRRELEVANT.]
major_west: (hey guys)
[Filtered to THE INMATE RESISTANCE (plus Billy)]
Swing's been taken. We need to be careful now, about our communications and who we trust.

We must come up with a plan to take the power away from the Wardens, and do it quickly. I truly believe there is a flood on and that there is another Barge out there, where... where things make sense. We may not be able to find our way to it, but we can work to make this one what it's supposed to be: a place for second chances.

If we could get our hands on their items, it would move things in our favour considerably. We need to all try and do our part. Perhaps the changed Wardens can help us-- the ones who haven't been discovered yet.

And we need to figure out who killed Jason Dean. It's bad enough when they beat us, when they torment us, when they kill us... But this is a child, and they have crossed the line. Their lives are forfeit.

PRIVATE TO: Aziraphale, Marquis, Billy )
major_west: (stare)
The kitchen's in a sorry state. Whatever happened to discipline? Pride in your surroundings? This is an absolute disgrace. I expect the entire dinner shift to be in early, so that we can put everything back in working order.

I need a drink. Tonight. I do not care with whom.

[OOC: SO. Billy and West had a fight off-screen, mostly about the Marquis and each other's annoying habits. THIS RESULTS IN A BITCHY NITPICKY WEST (who, btw, is currently in charge of the dinner shift. HENCE THE DOUCHERY). So yeah, the kitchen's most likely NOT in a sorry state.]
major_west: (kinda smiling)
I'm really looking forward to this port. Earth, normal Earth, and nearly a decade into the future, at that. I'd been on holiday to New York once before, but it'll be nice to see it again, on an Earth that presumably didn't end in 2001. Of course, I'm still holding out hope that one day, perhaps, we'll be able to stop in England.

Would anybody be up for visiting the Guggenheim while we're there? I'm looking at you right now, Billy. Do me this favour, and I'll visit that absurdly large comic book shop with you.

[Filtered AWAY from Billy]
I could do with some restaurant recommendations, should anybody have them.

[OOC: Fun fact: West is pre-9/11 (going by some trivia about the shooting dates of the movie blahblah), so... somebody should tell him about it before he goes up to some New Yorker all "Hello, where are those infamously large towers? c:" SOMEBODY NAMED BILLY]
major_west: (:c)
If I-- that is, my... soldier... shagged any of... er, your loved ones, I apologise. My men... they were all really quite young, and they hadn't seen any women in quite some time before we died. They thought the human race was dead-- all of it, except for us. You can imagine the relief, then, that one would feel upon coming out of that situation.

That's all I have to say about that flood.

[ADDED LATER: Private to the Admiral & Morgan]
I want them back. I don't care if they're here or on another Barge, somewhere else.

[OOC: ALRIGHT, so Clifton was sort of hitting on all sorts of ladies because he just got back from an apocalyptic sausage fest; HOWEVER, I'm not patient enough to hit on all the girls, and I didn't troll quite as many as I'd intended. If you were playing an easy chick and want to assume he boned you, GO AHEAD. Otherwise, I figure there's just an annoyed Paddy and Cox C:]
major_west: (Clifton - Serious)
Look. I don't--

[fffff PAUSE. As he thinks of what he wants to say]

Isn't there some kinda way to stay here? Permanently, I mean, none of this 'flood' shit. Yeah, I get it, it's a fuckin' prison here, but it beats bein' dead, and I don't--

I don't want to go back. The Major always talked to us about survival and like, how important it is for all of us to pull through and all that. So great, fuckin' great, he gets to survive, but what about us? We were just followin' his orders, so why does he get to go on to a big fucking magic boat while the rest of us rot?
major_west: (hey guys)
Well, now that that's finished with, we can all go back to complaining about everything else the Barge has to offer.

Personally, I'm just happy the food stocks have been replenished today. The dwindling supplies were beginning to remind me a bit too much of home.

[WEST'S AWESOME GANG FILTER]
Tomorrow evening, after dinner. 8th level common room. Does that sound reasonable?

[OOC: WEST'S AWESOME GANG PEOPLE: do you want to log/spam or assume the meeting, with me writing up whatever West would've proposed?]
major_west: (inspecting)
It would appear that I've finally found a use for this weasel. She's having quite a time with these things. In fact, I'd be willing to offer her up for demonstrations, in a bit.

[Filtered to: Billy, Charlie, Adam, Paddy, Snoop, Parker, Namor. Hereafter referred to as the "West's Awesome Gang" Filter]

After this little infestation has been cleared, I think we ought to arrange another poker game-- this time, without wardens or silly rules about 'no girls allowed'. There's some business I'd like to discuss, concerning the state of affairs for the more... human among us. Now, I am aware that you're not all strictly human, but I believe our goals may be more in line with each other than you think.

[OOC: YES THE GANG PLOT I'VE BEEN ALLUDING TO FOR AGES WILL FINALLY BEGIN. Also, edit in West's public comment was supposed to be there from the beginning; I totally forgot to add it when I was editing in the other filtered bit]
major_west: (:c)
[Private to: Morgan. Viewable by Billy and the Marquis]
Just tell me that I couldn't have prevented this even if I had listened to you, Morgan.

[OOC: Typically, West wouldn't give a shit about JD, buuuut since Morgan did raise the issue of his unhealthy relations with creepo, and West's response was to weasel out of it instead of help him out, he sort of feels like he COULD HAVE prevented it. So now he feels like a dick. And it's likely this is more about his BOYYYZ than JD anyway.]
major_west: (jim sucks lol)
[Private to Billy]
Billy, Morgan and Rube wish for us to act as spokesmen for homosexuality.

[OOC: Reference to this and this. Why, yes, West's hoping to phrase it this way to get Billy to say no, so he can shrug and go "OH WELL I TRIED" to Morgan]
major_west: (hurr)
And, quite unexpectedly, I find myself in the mood for a celebration. Who's free?

[Private to Morgan]
Would it be alright if I had a bottle of wine, champagne, scotch, anything?

[OOC: I KNOW I'M FAILING AT TAGS WITH MY OTHER CHARACTERS RIGHT NOW I will totally get to them but I'm multitasking and West is the easiest to write :c]

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Nov. 6th, 2009 12:01 am
major_west: (jim sucks lol)
I would like to propose a game: anybody who can go for an entire week without mentioning my name-- Oh, no, that's far too simple. Anybody who can go an entire week without even referencing me or my existence wins a sweetie. I know it must be difficult to refrain from harping on the same point repeatedly, as it's clearly provided enough fuel for over a fortnight of repetition, but do make an effort of it, would you.

Billy, you are exempt from this game.

[Private to Angel]
You are still in charge of Security, are you not? If so, I have a question for you: What sort of individuals-- that is, what sorts of qualities are your recruits supposed to display? And before you ask: no, I'm not looking to join your team.

[OOC: West is really tired of Rayne and of his name popping up in conjunction with hers. Hence, this post. SORRY, BERNARD, you weren't the cause of his bitchiness, just the catalyst for this post!]
major_west: (bitch please)
Who broke all of the mirrors around the showers? Fess up, because I will not be cleaning up after you just so that I can take a shower without getting my feet cut to ribbons. I presume you are an adult, and are therefore capable of picking up after yourself.

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