[PUBLIC -- video -- DAY ONE]

We taking bets on how long it's going to take before we're drawing straws for the airlock?

I want to do recon in the lower levels, see if anything's changed.  Anybody got specialized equipment they want to lend, sing out.  Anybody who's got a smart comment, you got a date with my fists.  If you're not a part of the solution, you're part of the problem, and ain't nobody got time for that shit when it's hittin' the fan like this.

[SPAM -- open -- ANY DAY, please specify]

[Sarge is an explorer by nature, never content to sit still for long; this is a truth in any reality.  He's a do-er, a man of action.  So he can be found just about anywhere, at just about any time.

The first day, he makes the rounds.  Checks in on folks he knows are trustworthy, or at least are in his world.  Keeps an eye on the rabblerousers, lends a hand where people need it.  He might be an inmate, but he's not an animal, not one who seems inclined towards graduation in the least.  He's got a job to do, a name to uphold.  He has to keep on the right side of things because John couldn't, and some days it's a struggle but that's what life is, isn't it?  You struggle and you do the best you can so you can live with yourself at the end of the day.

And then the ship crashes.

He's among the first to jump into the fray, to check to make sure nobody got hurt, to make his way to the impact site to see what the damage is.  After that he's off-ship, scavenging what he can, looking for those who got thrown clear because he knows there has to be some, there always are.  There are places to explore here, and while he doesn't much care about the people themselves, they have things they need if they want to survive a little longer, and that he'll be after about as diplomatically as he can manage.]

[A/N: Sarge is Affected!  Meaning he's much more personable, or at least more altruistic, than his usual self.  ...and yes, he has a beard.  Because he's a mirror.]