James T. Kirk

[Voice Post; Kirk sounds downright livid. Also forward dated to the middle of the night. So if he woke you up? Good.]

Admiral, please bring Shego back to life.

Security, there's a stunned serial killer in my Inmate's room right now. I'm giving you three hours to get him and bring him down to zero before I do it myself and I promise you he won't make it down there.

And whoever is Sylar's Warden? We are having words. Right now.

I have never been more thankful to see this place. Or my pants.

Now, who did this? Who decided to put people in books?

Angel, don't tell me you sat on your ass for three days and have no idea. I'll put you on janitorial duty if this is the case.

And... I guess we owe some thanks to Bernard Black, was it? And some, but not as much because I think I'm still wet, to Shego. We're having at least two heart to hearts because of that stunt, missy.

[ooc: Since we haven't finished the action spam yet, going with a vague 'they walked through the forest and oh look there's Sam and Annie! And now they're walking again' plan. COOL? Any suggestions to the contrary?]