Isaac:
"Hello? Can you hear me?" A voice rings out in my head.
[IO2288] scanning telecommunication message for source . . . scan complete
Huh it appears to be coming from Fillan, well he did just prove he could communicate with technology, so I suppose it's not too surprising he can also use telecommunication.
"Hello, and yes I can hear you. Did you need something?" I send back through the communication line.

Isaac:
"Im fine, its more everything has gone completely pear-shaped and people have decided that apparently yelling is the solution. Suffice to say I would be rather fed up with them doing this. But we should be able to get everyone to chill out. But its not like I can really feel so whatever. How about you, you were out in the void and when you get pulled out everything is getting loud. Excessive stress has negative effects on humans. So how are you holding up?" I send back.

Kludd-

"I'm not SAYING we should sit around and do nothing, so don't twist my words like that. I'm just making the point that we shouldn't do reckless shit when there are better, safer, options. I'd like to go home JUST as much as you and so would literally everyone here, but you don't see me going around doing things that could possibly get us all killed. If you really have NO self control, then one of us with actual sense is going to have to babysit you, and im sure you don't want that. So settle down, and don't pull that shit again. You're not five, so don't let me catch you acting like it again, you can take responsibility for your actions."
"And as far as our situation in being here, whoever did it isn't very smart. None of us were tied up or restrained, for the most part we were all together, and we were uninjured. I don't even know who or what could have brought us here and how, but whatever it is, it seems like our chances aren't horrible, if we can just find a way through this place that doesn't involve busting down all the walls."

I turned to look at Fillan, now that the lights had been turned on. I was about to thank him, but he still had that look he got when he was talking to technology. I recognized it from when he'd been attempting to talk to a calculator back home. He probably wouldn't be paying any attention to me in that case, so guess I'll just have to wait. I'm not going into the other room without him, so, there's not much else I can do.

Ilyssa:
I let my eyes adjust to the lights before leaning against one of the walls that were still intact.
“I think we should all take a minute to calm down and come up with a plan that doesn’t involve knocking down any more walls. I agree with Isaac on the vote, since, like he said, we don’t have any medical supplies. Which is one of the first things we might want to remedy if we want to survive at this rate. I’m also thinking that we should find something to defend ourselves with. I have my weapons, but I’m not sure about you guys. And one last thing? Please no more yelling. It bothers my head, and like I said before, who knows what could be lurking in here.”

Londyn

I nodded at Ilyssa. "I agree. I'll stop yelling, but I'm sorry if I explode like that again." I forced a smile.

"Don't you dare tell me I don't have actual sense. Try babysit me, I'll do what I need to do to get you away." I said as calmly as I could towards Kludd. Then, I clapped my hands together. "Okay, so what are we going to do now?" I asked a bit helplessly. Truth be told, I was really angry at Kludd, especially for what he just said. He doesn't have anger issues like I do, and doesn't understand why I keep exploding both my emotions and objects. I breathed in and out. "Just saying, if stuff like that happens again, it's because I have anger issues. Seriously."

Isaac:
I look over at Kludd and then look back at Fillan, "A reasonable reaction considering the circumstances. And I'm Isaac, welcome to the team," I give a smile before looking away.
"Right then, with the lights on that means powers running. Which means there may be other things in the house we can use. But I think we should first search for supplies namely food and water. While I may be fine without I know that, especially the humans among us, won't survive long without it. We don't know when the last time any of us have eaten since we don't know what time it is now. So finding resources should be a priority. After that, we need to find a section of the house and secure it, so that way we have in a sense a home base. It will give us a location to regroup and put whatever we find. Does that sound like a good plan?"

Londyn

I shrugged. "Sounds good to me."

(sorry for the tiny post, lol)

Jasper:

Humans... I'm not necessarily "human" either. I shifted my weight a little. "Yeah, that's fine with me." I replied quietly. "Why don't we look in this room for stuff, since it's already open?"

alex:
im sitting over in a corner on the floor, watching the madness continue. "nothing to see here. i'll just sit in this corner and bleed to death." i run a hand over my cut and bloody face, and pull it away, dripping with blood. "hmmmmm." i gently touch the deep cuts on my chest and yelp in pain. "ow!" i curl into the corner, leaving a small pool of blood on the floor where i had been sitting.

Londyn

My eyes bug out as I see Alex. "Before anyone says this was me, it wasn't." I said, running over to him. "What happened?" I whispered.

Please don't let him bleed out, God, please fix this. I prayed to the Lord.

Ilyssa:
I pulled a piece of scrap cloth from my pocket, walking over to Alex.
“Here. I’ll try and wipe most of the blood off your face, then you can use this to apply pressure to any major wound. As for the ones on your chest...we might have to use someone’s shirt for that. Anyone willing?”

Kludd-

I was sick of fighting and everyone else was as well, so I just ignored Londyn. She can blame her anger issues all she wants, that doesn't account for recklessness and lack of foresight in normal circumstances. I didn't care if I looked like a jackass, she could take literally any responsibility for herself and her own actions. Whatever, my hands were already kinda turning into claws, so I just needed to calm down and quit thinking about it before this transformation goes any further.

"Finding stuff sounds like an excellent plan. There's gotta be food around here somewhere, and with any luck we can find a suitable room, hopefully one with an actual door. Once we get that all settled, we can figure out what to do next. For now, lets look in here."
I made a gesture towards the new room, before taking a look back at Alex. He was a bloody mess, to say the least. Something had to be done about that, and preferably soon. Not having anything to soak up the blood, I walked with purpose into the now opened room, not looking too carefully at anything but snagging anything made of cloth that I could find. It wasn't exactly the most preferable bandage, but it'd be a whole lot better than nothing. Going back over to Alex, I found Ilyssa and Londyn there helping out.
"I found some stuff, nobody has to get shirtless. Yet."
Taking one of the thinner things, I wrapped it carefully around Alex's chest, tying it there securely. That'd have to stay on, even afterwords, as the scabs may start to form to it and I wasn't about to let the wounds open again. Then came putting on something thicker and applying some pressure over it, allowing it to start soaking up some of the blood.

Jasper:

As Ilyssa, Londyn, and Kludd were helping Alex, I went into the room we just blew a hole to and looked around. It was a little smaller than the other one, and no windows. Bookshelf in the corner, chair next to it... But no door. I sighed and looked up at the ceiling. I started to look behind and under things for something. I didn't find anything incredibly useful, so I joined the others.

Ilyssa:
“Now that that’s settled, I think I’ll go check to see if there’s any water sources nearby. If anyone else is wishing to come along, I won’t stop you unless you slow me in any way.” I stood and walked into the room that had been burst open, going straight towards the bookshelf. Examining the books, I pulled at one that seemed to be made out of hollow wood. The bookshelf creaked and groaned, shifting the slightest bit to reveal a dark crawl space behind it. I rummaged in my pockets, coming up with a tiny flashlight. Placing it between my teeth, I got onto my hands and knees, crawling through to the other side of the crawl space.
The room on the other side was lit by iron gas lamps set high up into the wall at intervals. They provided a good amount of light, enough for me to survey the large room.
The walls of the room were painted a ghastly shade of greenish brown, with a forest design running across the bottom. Moving closer, I noticed the bright red eyes painted into the dark background. The floor of the room was made out of varnished wood, though most of it was covered by the maroon carpet in the center, on top of which was a large mahogany dining table, matching chairs placed around it. A couple of silver platters lay in front of the chairs on the far half of the table, significantly rusty. A large door was on the other side of the room, locked with a rusty padlock.
Crawling back to the group, I walked over to Isaac.
“Do you still have that lockpicking kit? There’s a door in the next room, but it’s been locked using an old padlock.”

(Tell me if I need to change anything in the pov)

Isaac:
Ilyssa walks up to me, "Do you still have that lockpicking kit? There’s a door in the next room, but it’s been locked using an old padlock.”
I pull it out, then slide it back into my pocket as I head over to where the old padlock is.
[IO2288] calculating best tool . . .
I pull out the best picks and get to work, though I try to be careful since I don't know if the rust has damaged any of the mechanisms inside and I don't want to do anything to risk it. After a little bit, I manage to get the lock.
I look to Ilyssa "There now the door should be able to be opened, I hope you don't mind if I head back the others. Despite my words, it would be . . . unfortunate if Alex ended up bleeding out, yeah?"

@londyn:
"I'll be fine." i say and groan as i try to get up. the cuts on my chest now have rivers of blood flowing out of them, like waterfalls. my face is a nightmare of blood and wounds. i groan again and then pass out. i'm not going anywhere for a while. (you guys better not leave me behind again -im glaring at issac-)