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Jul. 2nd, 2007 07:53 am
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[livejournal.com profile] crossing_lostrp has entered into its second season and moved to a new location: [livejournal.com profile] fandom_isle.

Please join us there!

A new season, a new beginning
Game Begins on July 1, 2007



F A N D O M     I S L E
Crossing Lost Getting Here is the Easy Part
A B O U T
[livejournal.com profile] fandom_isle is a multi-fandom role-playing game set on an uncharted, deserted tropical island.

Background: It started with the crash of Oceanic Airlines Flight 815. Only a handful of the more than 300 souls aboard survived. Their survival bordered on miraculous but the crash, while tragic, seemed innocuous enough. But that was just the beginning.In the weeks following that crash, the survivors have been joined by numerous others. They've been marooned here by small plane crashes, shipwrecks, malfunctioning stargates, demonic spells, inexplicable portals, even by TARDIS. They've come from past, present and future, from worlds with incompatible histories. Others continue to appear at irregular intervals.

However they've arrived, they have one thing in common. They can't escape. It seems clear now that someone or something is drawing all these people to the island and is holding them there. But who--and why? What is their purpose? Are the other mysterious inhabitants of the island behind it, or are they too pawns? The island is still largely unexplored so perhaps the answers are there to be discovered.

There's always room for new characters on the island. A multi-fandom game allows for interactions between characters who could never otherwise meet. But beware--people are people even on the island. Some have found friendship, even love (or maybe just lust), but others have encountered anger, hatred, jealousy--and death. Not everyone who finds their way to the island survives. There are threats aplenty here, from fellow survivors to accidents, illness, wild animals, or mysterious and deadly creatures nobody has yet seen.
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Claimed Characters // The Wiki

We welcome you to watch, or to submit an application.

Contact fandomislemod@gmail.com for questions.

Life on a desert island isn't always about tropical survival. Sometimes, it's about surviving the weird.
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[GAME EVENT] BYE BYE, BUNKER!

Jun. 29th, 2007 08:51 am
ext_12572: (Plot Bunny Evil)
[identity profile] sinanju.livejournal.com
Who: Daniel Jackson
When: NOW!
Where: Just outside the lab (initially)
Invited: ALL PLAY
Status: Very Dangerous Complete

Tara's report that George and Chloe had worked out how to fix the bodyswapping problem was very welcome news. Daniel was sure that the Doctor felt likewise. They had started back up the hallway to find George and Chloe get swapped back. Neither of them said anything, but investigating Shannon's--Charlie's--death further could wait. He--or she or they--weren't going anywhere.

( Is there a higher power at work here? I mean, are we asking too much out of life? )
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[Scott-in-House] So Done with This

Jun. 28th, 2007 07:10 pm
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Who: Scott, Ami, Isabel, NPC Ripley
When: About 1:45 p.m.
Where: Cafeteria (non-Reading Room)
Invited: Everyone
Status: Complete

Sweat was beading on Scott's forehead from the minimal effort of nudging boxes and cans of food into a pile with House's cane. He was coping fairly well until Ami returned, easily carrying two suitcases and his computer bag with Blaise's in-shape body. Scott scowled before he could hide the expression.

Ami jogged up to him, laying one hand on his shoulder. "What's wrong, love?" He still wasn't used to hearing her words and accent in Blaise's baritone.

"Everything!" Scott snapped. "I'm exhausted just from this, and House is god knows where, and YET ANOTHER bad thing is going to happen--" Scott's angry gesturing disrupted his balance. Fortunately Ami caught him before he toppled over.

Ami reached out to soothe him, which was just plain wrong with her in the Marine's body. Scott stopped her with a look, then drew a deep breath. "I'm okay. As okay as I'm going to be, anyway." He motioned at the pile of non-perishables he'd collected. "Would you put that in one of the bags Isabel found?"
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[Chloe] Who Da Woman

Jun. 28th, 2007 12:54 am
ext_12572: (Chloe Laughing)
[identity profile] sinanju.livejournal.com
Who: Chloe
When: About 1:30 p.m.
Where: The Reading Room (aka Cafeteria)
Invited: Everyone
Status: Complete

It was good to be herself again. Very good. Chloe giggled, feeling giddy. No--she felt...high, like she'd smoked some really good weed. Which she had back in high school. Once or twice. Purely in the spirit of scientific inquiry. Not that she'd ever told Clark, of course. He wouldn't have understood.

( Chloe felt like a new woman again. )
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[Chloe] A Cunning Plan

Jun. 27th, 2007 06:31 pm
ext_12572: (Chloe Intense)
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Who: Chloe, Faith, George, Jack, Damon, Claire, Gene (and Aaron)
When: After/concurrent with Driving to Distraction
Where: Claire's room, aka The Nursery
Invited: Closed
Status: Complete

Note: I'm god-modding Captain Jack a bit, I'm afraid. Sorry about that, Rhoni, but it's only for a bit and it's in a good cause!

Chloe knocked on the door to Claire's room, then opened it without waiting for an answer. Claire was sitting on her bed nursing Aaron with Daisy in attendance. Detective Inspector Hunt stood nearby in an uncharacteristically anxious stance. Daisy glared at Chloe. "Do you mind? We'd like some privacy here--"

"I think we can put things right again," Chloe interrupted.

( Weaseling out of things is what separates us from the animals--except weasels. )
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[May-in-Hiro] Driving to distractions

Jun. 25th, 2007 11:24 pm
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Who: May-in-Hiro, Hiro-in-May, Chloe-in-Faith, Rose, Isabel
Where: Hallway outside laundry room, en route to Kitchen/Cafeteria #2 (not the research caf)
When: Day 29, shortly after 1 pm (coming directly from this thread)
Invited: Anyone wanting to avoid the research, labs, or murder scene
Status: Complete

As soon as May saw the look in Isabel's eyes, she knew exactly what it meant.

( It's the quiet of a storm approaching / That I fear the most )

OOC: Bed! Kind of pathetic, I know, but my brain is turning off now. Note to Hiro's player - let me know if you want May to set off any of Hiro's abilities accidentally. The island will probably mess with it. And May's spider-sense is pretty much innate and will probably go off a bit for a minor warning, e.g. something about to fall on somebody.

OOC 2: Just edited this post to note that Faith is checking out the scene. Thanks for the heads-up
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[Molly] Precognition flows like a River

Jun. 21st, 2007 07:39 pm
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Molly  was sitting on her own bed, trying to get the constant input under control.  The walk back to the bunker had allowed her to acclimate to it a bit slower, not just suddenly assaulted.  Although the novelty of touching steel had been a thrill, it had faded really quickly.

And the fact that she could FEEL  Jack and Ripley going at it like furless bunnies was so not helping.  Not when you hadn’t had sex in ten years and couldn't recall half of that.

The sudden lurching moments ago and finding herself once more feeling the magic was glorious… only to have it ripped away once more.

Something flashed brighter in her mind than the rest of the flood.  SHIT!

This wasn’t good.  For the thousandth time she wondered how River lived like this.

Knowing that telling anyone was going to get her nowhere, Molly started out into the hall to find some extra linins and the big sewing kit she’d found.  They’d come in handy. 

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[Shannon] Sorry, Charlie....

Jun. 21st, 2007 06:50 pm
ext_12572: (Grue)
[identity profile] sinanju.livejournal.com
Who: Shannon-in-Charlie
When: Day 29, 1 p.m. (approx.)
Where: The Storage Room
Invited: Shannon/Charlie, a Very Special Guest Star, anyone else
Status: Complete

Shannon reeled away from Soldier Boy and ducked around a corner. Her vision blurred, signaling that tears were imminent. As if she didn't already know that. Her eyes were burning with unshed tears and she was trembling with the need to lash out.

( Shannon is not a happy camper. )
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[Ami] Dealing

Jun. 19th, 2007 01:19 pm
[identity profile] fikgirl.livejournal.com
Who: Ami (in Blaise)
Where: One of the corridors
When: During Research, research, research
Invited: Anyone
Status: Complete

((OOC: Different corridor from where Faith is molesting Daniel))

Without anything a lot to contribute to the magic discussions and debate, Ami and Scott took a hint from and followed the examples of others who filtered out of the cafeteria. (After being reassured, of course, that Ash would be allowed nowhere near any more "spells" or magic and that he was still free game for an ass kicking.)

She retrieved some of Blaise's clothes - careful not to rummage too much through his things - and the odd couple retired back to their room, which was simultaneously weird and creepy and uncomfortable and yet so very right. It was the one place that could provide comfort and some semblance of familiarity when everything was so far from comfortable and familiar.

( With rippling biceps )

((OOC: [livejournal.com profile] starborn_scribe, hope you don't mind where I placed Scott. If so, I can edit.))
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[Daniel] (Insert Clever Title Here)

Jun. 18th, 2007 10:09 pm
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Who: Daniel-in-the-Doctor, Faith-in-Chloe
Where: The hallway outside the cafeteria
When: Early afternoon (concurrent with "Research, research, research")
Invited: Anyone
Status: Incomplete

Daniel knew that he was good at and knowledgeable about many things, but a few minutes of listening to the magic debate and the discussions of metaphysics – that he truly hadn't believed in until arriving on the island – told him that he was well out of his league. He didn't quite trust Willow – her ability showed itself to skirt the edges of fine control – but he was willing to leave her to it in the presence of Tara and the Winchester brothers, whom despite their controlling natures and paranoia, seemed to possess a bit of common sense about these things.

Besides, being in the Doctor's body was far too distracting.

( Being Nine )
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[NPC Ripley] On the Prowl

Jun. 18th, 2007 10:09 am
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Who: Ripley (Sam Tyler's body)
Where: The hallway near George's room
When: Early afternoon (concurrent with "Research, research, research")
Invited: Captain Jack, anyone else
Status: Complete

Ripley was bored. Normally she'd go hunting, but she doubted that Tyler's body could best a python. Rather than risk breaking her borrowed body she set her sites on more attainable targets: women. In Sam's body her predatory instincts seemed to feed her libido.

( Prowling )
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[Radek] - What now Rodney?

Jun. 14th, 2007 02:01 pm
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Who: Radek
Where: The Labs
When: Day 29, morning, after Who da Man?
Invited: Rodney, Open
Status: Incomplete

Radek paced, still not used to the shorter legs of Rodney's body. As he paced, he muttered to himself, trying to figure out exactly what had happened. Of course he'd had a hand in the investigations of Machello's machine, but nothing Radek had been able to find here even resembled it.

Resigned to let others do the digging for truth, he had tried to turn his attention back to the segment of the Dart that was in the lab, but even then he couldn't concentrate.

He unconsciously reached up to push his glasses further up his nose... but they weren't there! "RODNEY!!!" he bellowed, now intent on finding his erstwhile 'friend' and trying to do more than pace and worry. He finally headed out of the lab and into the bunker proper.
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[Aeryn] - Too much too quickly

Jun. 14th, 2007 01:57 pm
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Who: Aeryn and John
Where: Large Canteen
When: Day 29, morning, after Who da Man?
Invited: Open
Status: Incomplete

Aeryn sat comfortably leaning against John, listening to his steady breathing as they rested in each others' arms. Finally, she sighed, then moved, the leather of her jacket rubbing against leather making a loud noise in the quiet of the room. "I think we should go and try to find the Doctor, John. Surely if they haven't found a solution yet, he can be spared to discuss other things?"

They'd both been reluctant to interrupt the Doctor when he'd started to help translate the books that had been brought in, but Aeryn hadn't really been able to settle yet. "What do you think?"
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[Alia] An Unexpected Situation

Jun. 14th, 2007 12:52 pm
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Who: Alia
Where: The jungle, a short walk from the bunker
When: Day 29, morning, after Who da Man?
Invited: Open
Status: Complete

( Zoey is not in a good mood )
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[Kenzaki] Watching the action

Jun. 13th, 2007 05:16 pm
[identity profile] estirose.livejournal.com
Who: Kenzaki (in Miho's Body)
Where: The cafeteria and thereabouts
When: Nearly noon (about six hours after Who Da Man)
Invited: Anyone in the area
Status: Incomplete


Kenzaki hadn't much clue as to what was going on, except for occasional statements that he understood or were translated for him. Miho's body felt odd, as if everything was sharper and stranger. He hoped that the others would figure it out soon; he was wanting to go on patrol that evening, and he felt far more comfortable if he was doing it in his own body and the ability to use Scarab Undead's form.

He yawned. This was not exciting. He preferred being useful, but he couldn't here. He stepped away, walking into the hallway to exercise his legs a little. He didn't want to go far, but things were a bit crowded.
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[Daisy] On the Beach

Jun. 10th, 2007 02:47 pm
ext_12572: (Daisy Serious)
[identity profile] sinanju.livejournal.com
Who: Daisy Adair (in Damon's body)
When: Immediately following A Mother's Touch
Where: The beach (Camp Crash)
Invited: Beach dwellers
Status: Complete

THEN

Daisy had tried not to laugh. She really, really had.

It wasn't funny! she told herself. But--come on, of course it was. That obnoxious, sexist bastard reduced (in his mind, at least) to a mere woman. A slip of a woman at that. A new mother with breasts full of milk and a hungry infant in his arms.

The island had been a font of inconvenience, discomfort and weirdness since they crashed here. But this once it seemed to have dispensed some justice. Just maybe Detective Inspector Gene Hunt would learn a little something from this incident.

( Daisy's Amazing Adventure )
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[Chloe] Research, research, research

Jun. 7th, 2007 07:54 pm
ext_12572: (Chloe Curious)
[identity profile] sinanju.livejournal.com
Who: Chloe Sullivan (Faith's body)
Where: The cafeteria
When: Nearly noon (about six hours after Who Da Man)
Invited: Tara, Willow, Molly, Daniel, Dean, Sam, anyone else with an interest
Status: Complete

After the third annoyed glance at her Chloe realized she was drumming her fingers on the counter. It took a deliberate effort of will to stop. The itch to do something was becoming unbearable. She felt antsy, unable to sit still. Chloe wondered if this was some side effect of having Faith's hyped-up "Slayer" metabolism, or some kind of predatory instinct that went with it.

Or maybe she was just bored.

( You can't just twitch your nose and make things happen, you know. This isn't Bewitched. )
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[Aeryn] Looking for the Doctor

Jun. 4th, 2007 03:47 pm
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Who: Aeryn and John
Where: The Bunker, Corridors
When: Day 29, morning, after Who da Man?
Invited: Jon, Daniel, Doctor, Rose, open
Status: complete

There was something satisfying about moving from the cramped canteen and having a purpose.

Aeryn strode along beside John, all traces of her earlier guilt-storm now wiped from her face. Her fingers had sought his as they moved, looking for a little comfort and the reassurance that he was there.

"So, do you know where the Doctor sleeps?" she queried of her husband. "I don't even know what this frelling bunker maps to." A little grin touched her lips, a glint of excitement/adventure in her eyes. "Any ideas?"
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[Ami] Insert Creative Title Here

Jun. 1st, 2007 10:47 pm
[identity profile] fikgirl.livejournal.com
Who: Ami
Where: The Bunker, Blaise-Daniel-Jon's room
When: Day 29, morning, after Who da Man?
Invited: Scott, Blaise, open
Status: Complete

The body belonged to a wanker whom on his best day made Ami want to make him among the first to be kicked off the island. The voice, too, was House's. The cane and the pale eyes, all of it belonged to Gregory House. Despite all of that, Ami knew that it was Scott – her husband, her lover, her everything. The touch of his hand, the tenderness in his eyes, the softening of features that probably found soft to be foreign all spoke to her of Scott.

(  Ami didn't need empathy or their link to recognize the other half of her. )
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[Damon] A Mother's Touch

May. 31st, 2007 09:55 pm
[identity profile] fikgirl.livejournal.com
Who: Damon
Where: The bunker, Claire's bedroom
When: Morning, Day 29
Invited: Daisy, Whomever is in Claire's body
Status: Incomplete


( Playing . . . Mommy? )
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