risingshepard: No one else needs to know. // Shepard, shouldering her own woes. (A burden only I can carry.)
Commander Shepard ([personal profile] risingshepard) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2013-04-15 03:56 pm

#4: "Salvation comes with a cost."

Who: A brainwashed Shepard and YOU.
What: Drone Shepard goes about her work, doing little more than her assigned tasks. It seems like an opportune time to bother her, but...
When: Throughout the event -- specify the date you want to tag her at when you tag in.
Where: Various places.
Warnings: Possible death if you want her to malfunction on your character.
Format: Action spam.

[It had to be deliberate, there was no way it could have been anything else. Of all the times she could have been snatched off, it had to be right after she'd mourned for the family she lost on Mindoir. Impeccable timing, Jason. Simply impeccable.

Oh, how she could only wish she could fight free from whatever was bugging her though. While her mind was still hers, some strange compulsion to do what was deemed her work lingered there, buzzing as if to insist she did that instead of whatever else she could be doing--like hunting and trying to help those suffering. Or perhaps, even guarding the girl that was still in the same room. But that was all she was able to do, in the end--her body seemed to rebel against her whenever she tried to make it move the way she wanted it to, wouldn't respond the way she wished it would. It wouldn't break away from serving as one of the drones that emotionlessly maintain the inner workings of this godforsaken tower.

She hated it. She hated not having control over herself.

Shepard can be found anywhere the worker units would be, handling every task passed to her without question. Or, perhaps, you'd rather find her in the dorm rooms (perhaps, even the one she was assigned to), staring at those who occupied it listlessly...]
warriorscribe: (Intimidated)

Who knows!

[personal profile] warriorscribe 2013-04-28 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
*Enoch watches the unmoving modified person. When it's clear she will not move, Enoch attempts to slowly slip out of bed, on the nightstand side so he can at least have his weapon.*