First Note: [Accidental Audio]

[charlie05stokes]

-ot a dream?

*exasperated* NO!

Okay okay! Just calm down and hold your horses.

... but I don't have horses. ... what are horses, Nick?

... nevermind.

Oh oh oh! Your light!

Huh? ... oh, the light on this thing is blinkin'.

Yeah yeah! That means it's recording! Say something! Introduce yourself!

... al... right. *achem* This is CSI Nick Stokes, and... I guess I'm new here. Some one want to explain what the sam-hell is going on?

Comments

[ponchotexas.livejournal.com]

Neon doesn't look like much of a jungle. Looks more like Vegas.

[hatesdispoday.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but I bet Vegas doesn't have a gaping crater in it.

[ponchotexas.livejournal.com]

... crater?

Aren't you supposed to be all observant, CSI guy! Look out the window!

Eh? ... holy hell.

[hatesdispoday.livejournal.com]

Yeah; had a monster rampage through downtown not that long ago. Or so I've heard.

So, you're a member of Greg and Grissom's team back home?

[ponchotexas.livejournal.com]

Yikes...

Yeah. Yeah, I am. Well, Griss wasn't there anymore. He retired. But... I guess he's working here now?

[hatesdispoday.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Joined the DATS branch of Neon and started up a lab here, and pulled me in when I got here.

And after you'd recovered from the way you got brought here.

...thanks for reminding me, Terriermon.

[ponchotexas.livejournal.com]

DATS, huh... I'll have to look in to that.

Recovered?

[hatesdispoday.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I...got shot right before I arrived here.

[ponchotexas.livejournal.com]

Eehh... owch. Sorry to hear that.

Greg can relate. He got shot before he showed up here, too.