thisavrou_log | ( april intro log )

Who: Everyone
When: April 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Del Pascia
What: The crew finds themselves visiting the correctional facility of Del Pascia.
Warnings: Mentions of blood. Please label your content!

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"I feel liberated when I'm doing it, and I want other people to feel liberated through it."

The Ingress has pulled you in. Your body experiences several sensations at once: being pushed forward as if a hand is resting on your back, momentary and startling blindness, a gentle ringing in your head. You have difficulty discerning whether it is hot or cold, but where you have been prodded is noticeably warmer than the rest of you. Some may suffer from dizziness while others are perfectly fine. Once equilibrium has been reestablished, you will notice you are standing on a long platform and that the room is filled with a soft cerulean light. It's slightly humid and dark despite the glow around you, and nothing is familiar. Shortly after, you are led out and toward the medbay.

Inside this room, you are given a physical scan and offered a contract to sign that states you are now part of the crew of the Moira with a specific job. This process consists of a complete work-up of medical history and current health, and afterwards, you are given your MID, a device that is integrated into your hand with only the slightest pinch. From there, you are guided out of the medbay and to your living quarters.

With the combined efforts of the crew, the terror plaguing the ship has been successfully removed from the Moira. Yet, it doesn’t come without consequences. Aside from the overall state of those aboard the ship, the Moira itself has taken considerable damage across various sections. Overall functionality seems stable for now, but with necessary repairs to be made and few supplies to actually make them with, the Captains have set a course for any nearby planet with the hope of finding what they need. However, that is much closer than it appears. As new arrivals begin coming through the Ingress, a message is received by those in the Tower and broadcast to everyone:
Please be advised. Your vessel is now entering Restricted Space. As per penal code 65208-A, only authorized personnel are to be admitted beyond this point. If necessary, further assistance will be provided once docked.
As there is little choice, the Captains instruct Navigation to proceed with caution. All transporters will be required to assist in taking those who volunteer to the main hub.

WELCOME TO CORRECTIONAL FACILITY DEL PASCIA

Del Pascia is one of many facilities across the universe built to maintain and rehabilitate its inhabitants. With a combined populace of both prisoners and employed civilians, it functions as both prison and living quarters. The central section of Del Pascia is divided into multiple floors that branch out into subdivisions of the facility—clearly and precisely labeled. For those contracted to work in the prison, Del Pas Main is home. There are cafeterias, common areas for exercise and general downtime, divided residences, and work stations. Beyond this area, each remaining wing of Del Pascia separates into cell blocks A through F with similar facilities available to the inmates. Varying degrees of criminals are brought to Del Pascia, ranging from maximum security to juvenile offenders, and security differs depending on which block is visited.

Yet, there is something peculiar about this prison upon further investigation: there are no living persons within Del Pascia. The AI, which runs and oversees all of Del Pascia, has made arrangements with the Moira so that those who wish may board and take what is needed to begin repairs. This program, while generally polite in nature, goes simply by the name D-E-L.

☄ ENJOY YOUR STAY ... IN PRISON

Those who choose to go to Del Pascia will find themselves greeted by D-E-L. It has already agreed to terms with the Captains, allowing crew to strip nonessential supplies that aren’t needed since the station’s crew and prisoners were relocated due to funding cuts. The only condition placed upon this agreement is that any crew wishing to explore must undergo a mandatory decontamination before proceeding through the rest of Del Pascia. This process takes only minutes and is guaranteed to cause no physical side effects. Following this simple procedure, exploration is open with only warnings to be careful about damaging key systems. It is important to note that there are various security cameras located throughout the correctional facility, and it is not uncommon for D-E-L to comment or show concern for those exploring parts of Del Pascia.

☄ DEATH BECOMES YOU

There is salvage to be found in all parts of the facility, including the cell blocks and infirmaries of the prison wings. However, there is something odd about these sectors, a strange charge in the air that follows you as you search for anything useful to bring back to the Moira. Perhaps it is the eyes of D-E-L watching? But then, after an indiscernible amount of time, it's like a switch is flipped. Suddenly, you are wearing your sins where anyone but you can see. For however much death you have wrought or committed, there will be blood on your hands—perhaps even further than that. This bizarre occurrence will appear as an almost digital skin and will not vanish until outside the cell blocks. If exploring the infirmaries for supplies, any and all health stats throughout your life will be visible and easy to read by anyone who happens to take an interest.

For those who have killed once or twice, they might find a red stain on their hands, but the higher the kill count will result in larger proportions of blood covering their arms and, in extreme cases, perhaps their entire body. The blood will vanish once you have left the prison wing, though you may occasionally see a flicker of the image while anywhere on the station. The same goes for health stats viewed in infirmary sections of Del Pascia.

☄ WHAT WAS THAT SOUND?

Del Pascia is a very large station and has been abandoned for quite some time. D-E-L will regretfully inform anyone who asks that some nonessential areas have fallen into disrepair. It will warn that exploring these areas can be risky as it has no knowledge of what damage these sections have taken. Regardless of that, if you venture in, you’ll find that these sections are in rather bad shape. Exposed wiring sparks in the walls, a great variety of broken tools are thrown about, and it seems that every camera has been purposely broken. Venturing in further will yield valuable components for salvage, and yet... as before, you suspect you aren’t alone. It isn’t often, but sometimes, you might hear a step falling moments after yours or a rattle coming from the vents. Every time you go to investigate... whatever made the noise is gone.

Should the AI be queried about this, D-E-L will emphasize that all personnel and prisoners were removed and that there is no one on board except crew from the Moira.

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Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[Frisk has seen some scared and aggressive people come out of the Ingress before, so Rey isn't particularly startling to the child. But they do pause for a moment in their approach. 'Chewy'? Why would this person be yelling that?]

I'm not chewin' on anything...

[--wait, they have a job to do!]

Um! I'm here to help you, though! Um, the Ingress works funny, so people fall in sometimes an' we're tryin' to get everybody home.

[When she's greeted by a child's voice, Rey falters. It dawns on her that she must look rather frightening as she is, with pieces of rags wrapped haphazardly around her face and a giant stick in her hands. She drops her guard, and reaches up to shove the goggles and cloth away from her eyes. Yes, a child, and one that seems to be babbling on about something possibly malfunctioning. Well, it's a start.]

What's an Ingress?

[Frisk doesn't seem perturbed by Rey's appearance in the slightest, instead trotting closer with a cheerful smile.]

It's that thing behind you! It's, um, it's sorta like a big door in the universe, but we can't make it go back the other way yet. So everybody's stuck here until we can get someplace to fix it.

[They come to a stop just in front of Rey, and hold out their hand to shake.] My name is Frisk, what's yours?

[Rey isn't used to being approached this way, and actually takes half a step back before catching herself. This is a child, she has no reason to fear. Still, it's unnerving to be approached without a care.]

A one-way door into the universe?

[It wasn't exactly an impossible idea, but it was certainly out there. Distracted, Rey accepts the handshake.]

Rey.

[In all honesty, Frisk has kind of forgotten what the meaning of 'caution' is in a lot of ways.] Kinda! I think it's supposed to go both ways, though.

It's nice to meet you, Rey! [Frisk nods and smiles, shaking her hand before turning and gesturing for Rey to follow.] Come on! I gotta take you to the doctor so you can get checked up.

But... it doesn't now? [If it's broken, Rey can fix it. That's easy. But she needs to know what it was actually designed to do before she can decide whether or not it needs to be fixed or remade. She can only hope that this child will be able to help.]

Right. Wait--doctor? What kind of doctor?

[Rey has never been to a doctor a day in her life and she doesn't really want to start now.]

Uh-huh. I think some people here are tryin' to fix it, but the captains know a place that'll help for sure! [The note of protest in Rey's voice makes Frisk pause and turn around fully, however.]

Um...a doctor-doctor? [Gosh, why are people so hung up on a mandatory visit to a medical center right after being kidnapped by people they don't even know? So weird.] They jus' wanna be sure we're not sick or anything. I didn't even get any shots or nothing, it's okay.

I'm not sick!

[Of this, Rey is certain. She's never been sick a day in her life, and she isn't about to start now.] I just want to find a way back to where I'm supposed to be.

I know! But they gotta make it all 'ficial an' stuff. It's part'a the rules or something.

[Frisk, that doesn't even sound vaguely convincing.]

We're tryin' to get ev'rybody home, promise! We're gonna get you home, it's just...prob'ly gonna take a while.

[Rey wants to resist, but she feels bad abandoning a child as they're leading her somewhere. So she follows, extremely reluctantly.]

What do you mean, "take a while?" I've got thing to do!

I don't know...I've been here a few months, already. But, um! When my mom showed up, she hadn't noticed me gone at all! So maybe we can go back to the right time, too!

[It's the best explanation Frisk has, and it's certainly a hopeful one.]

[That doesn't make any sense to Rey, but her head is too muddled to really think about it and figure out a valid explanation. Instead, she just continues to sluggishly follow Frisk.]

How far away is this doctor?

It's just one deck up! They're not mean or nothin', an' it'll be super quick!

[Frisk stops for a moment, looking at Rey with a worried sort of expression, then walks over to reach to take her hand.]

It'll be okay, promise.

( april intro log )

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