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Martha Jones
16 November 2014 @ 01:15 am

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Martha Jones
22 December 2012 @ 08:41 pm
Martha Jones made a post on LJ, because DANG she has all these icons and paid time over here, and there's no way to get a refund. D:

But people can tag into this post here on LJ even though the game itself has moved on to DW, because everyone has old LJ accounts that they can tag with.

This could help with the transitional phase without making people feel like they're losing money? :D

It's not a perfect solution.

In fact, this is just a suggestion, but it's one of many that we will be talking about in the coming months. :)

Disclaimer: Obviously, no decision to be moved has been made. This is just a possible way to help with paid-time loss. ;;
Martha Jones
I am certain that many of you have heard about the deaths that took place in the church this morning. I know with certainty that the Chicago police are investigating. In addition, Torchwood, your Police Force, and other groups that care about the well being of this city will be investigating.

I know that it's scary in these times, but we're doing all that we can in our power to help. If you have any information about these attacks or you saw anything or were there in the church, please, let one of us know as soon as you can. You may have seen something important without realizing.

If you have any questions or concerns, let me know. I'm always here to speak to anyone about anything that they may be going through. In addition, I know for certain the Wanderer Police Force is always looking for people who may be able to lend a hand.

[locked to Torchwood, Wanderer Police Force, and Crowbar and Wes, naturally.]

I saw the bodies.

There was no messages as we're used to when it comes to CLF. Granted, they've been quiet lately, but every reincarnation of that group usually means big messy kills with messages scribed nearby.

It was messy, big. It was meant to attract attention.

It could be CLF. It could be any number of people or groups or a random murder. This is Chicago after all.

As you all know, the church was a little well known in the city for its message. Many wanderers went there. I recommended it to them, because I knew the message that was shared.

If we've any theories, honestly, we should all talk amongst ourselves, I feel, so don't simply lock your responses to me.
Martha Jones
26 August 2011 @ 06:09 pm
I am extremely talented at table dancing while incredibly drunk.

I didn't fall once.
Martha Jones
I realize I don't normally live in the Tower.

However, after the occurrence with the noise, I haven't been willing to leave it so I was here when the heart beat started occurring.

I have heard several people say that they have heard it in their rooms but not in the hallways. It's not in the lounge or cafeteria either. For those that can't sleep with the sound, I'm gathering sleeping bags from the storage area near the lobby.

We'll lay them out in the larger cafeteria and in the lounges.

No idea what is going on, but I promise you that we'll get to the bottom of it.
Martha Jones
It is not exactly easy for me to do this considering what occurred at the last supernatural community event. However, I know neither Rachel or Robin would want us to stop the events completely because of what happened. Still I'm

I know we must. The events are important, and they bring us together as a community. This time I think we're going to go on a joint outing and enjoy some of the events already held by the city for the Fourth of July down at the Navy Pier. For those that don't have a means of income, I've taken out enough money to give everyone a little something so they can buy food when we arrive there or buy tickets for the rides.

There will be live, free music and plenty to do. Plus, they end the night with a beautiful firework display.

Please come if you're able. It'll be less about celebrating a country that I know few of you may feel actual pride in and more about celebrating all of us, growing stronger, showing that the city hasn't beat us yet and it hasn't.

Don't forget that.
Martha Jones
11 May 2011 @ 05:42 pm
Are you alright?

I saw the entry, and I didn't know what to think.

You don't have to tell me what happened, but I wanted you to know if you ever need a place to stay, I recently got a house. It's Wes and I, David and Anne who're family. There's an extra room, and it's always open to you should you want it.

[Address inserted here.]
Martha Jones
18 April 2011 @ 07:25 pm
The man that planted the bombs that killed Rachel Dawes and Robin Rice and would have killed anyone at the party as well if a choice hadn't been made-

The man was found yesterday. When he was confronted, he grew more and more erratic. He had a gun, and he had turned himself into a bomb. He wanted someone else to shoot him, but everyone there refused. They would not let the city or this man turn them into a monster. They would not play into the hands of the madmen.

The man said he was sorry. I truly believe that in his last moments he felt tremendous guilt. For that brief moment, he did not seem so mad but clear and human again. Then he turned the gun on himself. He's dead.

I thought it was important to tell you all this so you wouldn't live in fear. The man is gone, and it isn't exactly justice at all but he is not continuing on free to do as he pleased after what he's done. I also thought it would be important to show you all that what he said isn't necessarily true. I've lived here for three and a half years, and I'm still here. I'm not killing anyone. It's something that we have to watch out for within ourselves. Yes. We can't simply think it will never happen to us, but know that you do have the strength and capability to fight it, know that no matter what happens to you, you are not alone in this universe.

No matter how many people the CLF kill or torture or maim or put on crosses. No matter how many mad men try to force us to make impossible choices. No matter how many enemies take us and beat us in dark rooms where there's no escape from pain. No matter how many disasters bring our homes to the floor around us. No matter how many times we find ourselves in darkness without ever wanting to leave it.

We are never alone.

I cannot promise you much in this universe, but I can promise you that.
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Martha Jones
15 April 2011 @ 08:45 pm
Gwen was badly hurt.

She will be alright, but honestly it was a close call and not all lives were

Gwen is currently in the infirmary recuperating as I am certain you will all want to visit. I simply ask that visits only be as long as she wants them to be. She's tired and spent from the ordeal, and she may need time and space.
Martha Jones
27 March 2011 @ 12:25 am
[Locked to John Callahan]

You told me once that the other services of your bar would be available to me if I should need it.

I need to find the man who did this. I need your help.

[Locked to Wes]

You'll want to know, because you'll find out at any rate. I would rather you be prepared instead of finding out at the time.

I'm going to find him. I'm going to kill him when I do.



I just realized that I haven't seen you in a long while again. I don't know if I'm supposed to realize that you haven't been around, if you've fallen into another one of those rifts. I don't know. It's hard not to think about you when I'm thinking of everything that I'm thinking of. Almost three years ago, you helped me when I was going to kill Shephard. You made me examine my reasons. In the end, I couldn't do it. I had been trained. I had the sniper rifle in my hands. I think I remembered some of what you said to me, and I could not pull the trigger.

You told me that if I was going to kill her in an attempt to find some closure, it likely wouldn't work out that way. You told me killing doesn't mean anything just because we want it to. You told me if I thought she was a threat, it would be a good reason.

This man is a threat, but he certainly isn't one that we can't kidnap and lock up. He isn't someone we can't treat justly by taking him back to have a trial and then lock him up for life or have a jury decide on it.

I don't care. I am going to find him, and I am going to kill him for all of the wrong reasons. When I had that sniper rifle in my hands three years ago, I could not do it. I faltered. I know with certainty that I can and will do it now. It doesn't matter how it will change me. I'm already changed. There's nothing inside of me. I'm done with this city. I'm done with this world. If I could die, I would.

I have no idea if you're even around anymore. Maybe I'm the only one left from three years ago. Maybe I'm the one that's meant to survive everything because someone has to, but I'm done loving. I'm done putting my heart out there to have those people die in front of me or disappear. I'm done.