UN: d.johnson | Audio

[morethan084]

[OOC: CW: Broken bones, poison, stabbing and general injuries might be mentioned throughout this thread.]

[Daisy knows she's supposed to be resting, but how can she when the person who attacked her is still out there? Her voice is weak, but the anger is there all the same.]

I was attacked last night. Whoever it is, they're still out there.

[She says to start, swallowing thickly as another wave of pain washes over her.]

I don't have a good description on them, other than they had some sort of metal suit and carried a staff.

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audio » un: robin

[brat]

Can you describe the suit? Did it have any distinctive markings?

[morethan084]

It was hard to make out, it was at night.

[Daisy explains, the frustration evident in her voice. She's been trying to remember more details, but so far nothing new has sprang to mind.]

[brat]

Height? Approximate weight? Gender?

[morethan084]

Hard to tell. Large?

It happened so fast, and I wasn't really with it. They knocked me on the back of the head.

[She does remember something though...]

They never spoke. The entire time, they didn't say a word.

[Audio; UN: swordcandy]

[cultivatingsin]

You know it wasn't me. [Right? ...right?] What did they do to you?

[brat]

Very helpful, thank you.

( by which he means, not helpful at all. )

[morethan084]

I'll try to stay conscious longer next time to get a full description.

[Daisy says dryly, not in the mood for their sarcasm.]

[morethan084]

I'm pretty sure if had been you, you would've talked my ear off.

[Daisy says dully. Despite her injuries, she still has it in her to be rude to him.]

Tried to kill me.

audio | un: griffin

[skaikru]

( this is alarming news but also not necessarily unexpected news when falling on the ears of someone who started hunkering down and preparing for the worst on day one of mirror images popping up around town. first and foremost: )

Are you okay? How badly were you hurt?

[cultivatingsin]

Exactly. I like to talk. [So there. He's innocent.

Is she being rude? He must've missed it.]

Do you know why?

fett; text

[shabuir]

[ Fett tends to keep to himself most of the time, even on the network. Still, when he checks the latest update and finds someone reporting an attack by someone in a "metal suit," he is at least curious. If there is some kind of threat, he'd prefer to know about it sooner rather than later.

He listens through the other comments, then adds one of his own. ]

Did they carry any weapons besides the staff?

[brat]

Much appreciated.

( he tried. )

[morethan084]

[Too exhausted to keep up with this, Daisy doesn’t say anything else unless he decides to come back with something else.]

[morethan084]

[If she had the energy, she’d be rolling her eyes right now.]

No clue, but most people don’t usually explain why they’re going to kill you.

[morethan084]

Been better.

[She admits, the exhaustion and pain obvious in her voice.]

They tried to kill me by poisoning me.

[morethan084]

[Too exhausted to write out her message, Daisy continues to use audio instead. Whether or not they decide to is up to them.]

A blade with some kind of poison on it.

[skaikru]

Poison, ( clarke repeats, then comes a pregnant pause in which she's very obviously battling with herself when it comes to asking follow up questions. like, where in the city did this happen? fast acting or slow? method of delivery? but buckle all that up for a little later, focus on the now. )

Did they actually manage to dose you? I'm not sure what the hospital has in terms of anti-toxins, but I can go look.

[cultivatingsin]

I do! [Isn't he sweet?] Most of the time anyway. Unless it doesn't matter.

[morethan084]

I said most people.

[And they both know by now he doesn’t fit into that category.]

[morethan084]

That’s what I was told, but who knows what it actually was.

[Whatever it was, it hurt. Or maybe that was solely from the blade that had been rammed into her shoulder.]

Whatever it was, it was on the blade they stabbed me with.

[Daisy smiles sadly, even if she can’t see it.]

I appreciate it, but I’m being looked after already.

[skaikru]

( clarke lets out a little breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding. it's barely audible, tinged with the ghost of relief even if the situation as a whole still seemed dire. )

Okay, good. I'm glad. The offer stands, whenever needed.

( but daisy is self proclaimed looked after, so they can move onto another topic. one that's been itching at the back of her throat since the mention of metal suit. )

Can you tell me more about the suit that guy was wearing?

( and yeah, it's guy not person because clarke already has an inkling... )

[cultivatingsin]

Meaning you noticed I'm special.

[He doesn't fit in any category! Gladly.]

[morethan084]

Thank you.

[Daisy says, sincerity in her tone. Despite having talked about this already, it’s still difficult for her to think about. Which is why it takes her a moment to answer her question.]

I didn’t see much of them, it happened fast. But they were in some sort of metal suit. Hard to make out the colors because it was dark out.

[Daisy realizes that Clarke says ‘guy’ rather than person.]

Do you know who it was?

[morethan084]

That’s one word for what you are, and not the one I’d used to describe you.

[skaikru]

I have an idea, but — ( the version she'd met had been arguably nice. they'd been locked together in one of those little hospital rooms and even managed to come out of the trial with a success. and even if it was just a moment shared, she doesn't feel keen throwing anyone under the bus without more certainty. )

I know you said it was dark, but did the metal suit have any defects? Scuffs, or scrapes, or... weird burn marks?