Omegawatch and Action
Aug. 13th, 2014 10:56 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[Omegawatch! Before you stands a figure clad in golden armor. There seems to be a faint radiance about her that you're almost positive is NOT your imagination.]
Well met, Omegafriends. I had heard that Venture City was busy, but had trouble believing just how bad it was. About a week after I came here, I had to stop a cyborg velociraptor from attacking a school bus, and started to realize that maybe your reputation IS warranted.
It took a while to attract the Omegafriends' attention, but I have finally done so, and offer my power, as there is strength in unity.
I am the Radiant Dawn.
[Meanwhile, at the Venture Museum of Natural History!]
A tall woman sat at the museum cafe, taking a break from the crowds to enjoy a cup of coffee and an overpriced croissant. Her nametag identified her as Leona Solberg, and as a curator for the museum. The museum was extra crowded today, as it had just opened up a new exhibit, "Secrets of the Mediterranean: A new look at ancient civilizations from Northern Africa and Southern Europe."
Leona was rather tired after a week of dealing frantically with last minute preparations trying to get everything sorted out (A task plagued with hordes of problems, from mislabeled crates, to a Mycenaean vase that was accidentally delivered to Guatemala.), but now the exhibit was open and there was finally a moment with no crisis she had to deal with right now. She savored the peace.
Well met, Omegafriends. I had heard that Venture City was busy, but had trouble believing just how bad it was. About a week after I came here, I had to stop a cyborg velociraptor from attacking a school bus, and started to realize that maybe your reputation IS warranted.
It took a while to attract the Omegafriends' attention, but I have finally done so, and offer my power, as there is strength in unity.
I am the Radiant Dawn.
[Meanwhile, at the Venture Museum of Natural History!]
A tall woman sat at the museum cafe, taking a break from the crowds to enjoy a cup of coffee and an overpriced croissant. Her nametag identified her as Leona Solberg, and as a curator for the museum. The museum was extra crowded today, as it had just opened up a new exhibit, "Secrets of the Mediterranean: A new look at ancient civilizations from Northern Africa and Southern Europe."
Leona was rather tired after a week of dealing frantically with last minute preparations trying to get everything sorted out (A task plagued with hordes of problems, from mislabeled crates, to a Mycenaean vase that was accidentally delivered to Guatemala.), but now the exhibit was open and there was finally a moment with no crisis she had to deal with right now. She savored the peace.