[He choose Audio for this particular message because text seems to be lost on several people he's spoken to previously, so yes, Audio. It begins with a silence, and then the sound of someone, Equius, if you've spoken to him before, clearing his voice.]

Greetings to the extensive captive population of "The Initiative". I have a business proposal for anyone interested. My name is Equius Zahhak if you have not yet to had the pleasure of conversing with me, and I have a particular skill that I am always willing to experiment more with and that can also be excessively useful to any of you other residents made to live in these execrable conditions, if you wish to pay a reasonable price.

I am a highly trained craftsman in both the science of robotics and cybernetics including prosthetic replacements and am willing to construct custom commissions of each for set and fair prices. I also, if given the time to properly research, should be able to repair either if you ever have a malfunctioning unit not created by myself.

If you are interested in perhaps purchasing a construct of any variety or wish to look into having a part of your body replaced for whatever reason, speak with me at any point from this exact instance and on and I will do my best to properly-- ...serve you, as far as the extent of this is concerned.

[And with that the message ends, leaving it open for any questions.]

  [The feed cuts on with a somewhat perplexed, though very stone faced, teenager staring at it. Her dark eyes watch the feed for a moment as she gathers what she’s going to say.]

I’m sure there is an... excellent reason for me to be here..... But there are also excellent reasons for me to be back home, and it’s in my best interest to return.

[She pauses thoughtfully, the frown unchanging.]

On that note... Perhaps I should seek a familiar face if I’m to be here for any period of time?

[ The video starts up and shows a frowning face. Piper isn't sure why or even HOW it happened, but details, right? ]

I didn’t end up anywhere even remotely close to where we were supposed to, did I? I'm not even going to bother asking how. After everything else that's happened this isn't the absolute weirdest thing that's happened to us.

[ A puff of an exhale, blowing some hair away from her eyes. ]

This thing is a communicator, right? Maybe someone can help me out, then.

[ A smile, pretty and compelling, but not willfully so. She’s careful to keep too much plea from her voice to avoid charmspeaking anyone. ]

I’m looking for two people I should have shown up here with, Jason Grace and Leo Valdez? If they’re not here… [ And for just a second her confidence wavers a bit before she goes on again, hesitation ignored. ]

If they’re not here, maybe Annabeth Chase, or Percy Jackson? Come on, guys, if you’re out there give me some kind of response or sign.