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Cúrre ([personal profile] hownkai) wrote in [community profile] thisavrou_log2016-05-01 09:04 pm

( may event log )

Who: Everyone
When: May 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Amissis-Re
What: The crew finds themselves visiting the very barren planet of Amissis-Re.
Warnings:None, but please label your content!

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far from nowhere
"the trees rustle in the evening when we stand uneasy before our own thoughts."

With the events of Del Pascia behind the Moira, things are only now beginning to settle—and not very well. Through the combined efforts of some of the crew, D-E-L and her permanent residents were incinerated into the dust of space. While it’s not the most peaceful end, it is one, and not many are going to be thinking back on how nice Del Pascia’s facilities were for quite some time. Repairing what they could of the ship’s interior and putting as much distance between the Moira and the prison as possible, those aboard are informed by Navigation that they are approaching another planet. This means, of course, the potential for better supplies, as some things are beginning to dwindle, and the Captains elect to dock so long as the crew follows protocol.
WELCOME TO AMISSIS-RE



Amissis-Re is an unregistered planet with no documented histories or signs of life. The Moira’s Navigation crew have scanned the planet for any usable resources and have discovered a faint signal emitting from beneath the surface of Amissi-Re. Using the transporters and any other crafts located in the Cargo Bay, the crew are able to travel to the source of the signal. Upon arriving in its exact location, they’ll find a small series of lakes that lead to a tower-like structure that appears to be in use. Crew must cross a poorly assembled bridge system that sways and dips when weight is applied to it in order to gain access to the entrance. Once there, a woman comes out to greet them and explains, excitedly, that she is so very happy that they have come to Amissis-Re.

Everyone can go home.

Their host insists that she has done the impossible and has somewhat fixed the Ingress that’s been built on Amissis-Re a long time ago, and what’s more, she can send crew home for short bursts of time. Upon following this woman inside, crew will find that the planet is not, in fact, barren at all. Diving deep into the underbelly of Amissis-Re, it’s like an eternal factory of machines, and while vast, for whatever reason, it also seems incredibly welcoming...

LEAP OF FAITH ( 05.01 and on )
The barren planet of Amissis-Re is devoid of vegetation and organic life except for a lone woman, and the planet itself is an intricate honeycomb of machines that go for miles below the surface. Yet, that seems insignificant and unimportant in comparison to the news that the crew has just received. After Thán has looked at the Ingress, he tells the crew that he cannot say for certain that it is properly functioning, but Emiri native, Ben Link, will volunteer to test it out.

An elevator takes crew down to a glass platform that overlooks an inverted Ingress portal. In order to return home, the Moirans will have to take a leap of faith and jump in. Ben, in order to show his commitment to the crew and willingness to help get them home, takes that jump with Captain Thán seconds behind him. Jumping feels like dropping through wind; lights swirl, it’s warm, and a soft buzzing encompasses you as you fall. You don’t feel the landing. One moment you’re falling, and the next, you’re in a new world.

A few hours pass before a similar elevator rises from below and to the left of the Ingress, stopping beside the platform. Ben and Thán step out unharmed.

It works, and everyone can temporarily go home. Will you jump?

COMBINE THE EXTREMES ( 05.01 and on )
The woman that greeted the crew and led them to the platform will allow anyone that wants to go home the opportunity to go. There’s only one catch: it’s not permanent. She’s worked for years to fix the Ingress so that she can return to her own home but hasn’t been able to make the trip an everlasting one. Everyone always comes back. Always. They go for a few hours, at first, but that amount of time increases with each visit.

The one guideline, she says, is that you can’t go alone. Each trip requires a partner, or it becomes too much for the mind to bear. These rules are simple: the world takes shape depending on who jumps first, but if crew go hand-in-hand and leap at the same time, the worlds combine. This new world will be populated with people that existed in both and may appear to be a jarring combination of both worlds. It may seem unusual, but if the woman is asked, she’ll explain that the combined world does exist as there are more universes than can be imagined. The Ingress tries to take the person to their own home, their original home, but when jumping together, it finds the closest possible match and deposits them there instead.

From that point on, you can travel the world together or split up, but remember, this world is a living, functioning world. It doesn’t matter if it’s the home of one crew member or a combination. You meet other people. You can get hurt. You influence and are influenced by others.

Be cautious, and enjoy your visit “home”.

LINGER ON ( 05.05 and on )
The more times the Amissis-Re Ingress is visited, the more it seems that your trips last longer and the experience becomes even more vivid. More real and harder to distinguish from the current reality that you know. It’s difficult to explain why, but you get the feeling that maybe if you went without the aid of the host, that perhaps you’d be able to stay. Forever. It takes some subterfuge, but in time, you see your chance: she’s nowhere in sight, and you take it.

The world you are in now is completely your own, whether another crew member accompanied you or not. The people you know are there, everything around you is exactly as you remember. A few hours pass, and you don’t feel that familiar tug, that invisible hook at the base of your spine that signals that your visit is over. Even more time goes by, and you’re still in that world, your home. When the first day has passed, you begin to question if you’ll ever go back, or if life on the Moira was all a dream. The person with you won’t be able to convince you otherwise, and they’ll start to feel less real, a stranger that you used to know.

There’s only one way to go back to the Moira. Someone from the other side has to come in and retrieve you both. Once in, contact with a third will jump-start a link through the Ingress, and it will pull all crew back to the platform.


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diamondslap: ('let them eat cake' she says)

WILDCAAAARD

[personal profile] diamondslap 2016-05-06 08:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Aurelia briefly considers pushing Nihlus into the Ingress for a laugh.

She doesn't, though, if only because there are witnesses.

"Good heavens, darling. You certainly like to keep yourself busy!" She settles on, waving at him from a few yards away. Oh, yes, is she going to ruin your day.
beautifulspaceraptor: (contemplative)

[personal profile] beautifulspaceraptor 2016-05-11 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
Oooooh dear. Nihlus stops in the middle of his scans and quietly debating making a break for it.

Nope. Can't show weakness in front of this one.

"Aurelia," he answers warmly, inclining his head to peer at her. "Are you planning on world hopping with someone today?"

And why are you talking to me like you're happy to see me?
diamondslap: (SHE'S A KILLER QUEEEEEN)

[personal profile] diamondslap 2016-05-11 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Perhaps. I've just been watching people come out, so far. Not all of them seem too happy."

Good choice, Nihlus.

"Just interested. What are you doing?"
beautifulspaceraptor: (sad Nihlus)

[personal profile] beautifulspaceraptor 2016-05-17 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Comparing the layout between this Ingress and the Ingress onboard the Moira." Nihlus shrugs. "I've been trying to find similarities and differences between the two of them and it's... been rather unclear. The Host has been too busy to really answer any questions in that regard and there doesn't seem to be any blueprints for this Ingress lying around. So it's mostly been a case of trying to reverse engineer visually."

Maybe if he bores her enough, she'll go away.
diamondslap: (Default)

[personal profile] diamondslap 2016-05-17 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Nope, not happenin' lizard man.

"I see. I believe you should ask her your questions instead of letting her brush you off, darling. No-one gets answers by staying to the side."
beautifulspaceraptor: (contemplative)

[personal profile] beautifulspaceraptor 2016-05-23 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"There's only one person who understands how this Ingress works and they're currently overseeing several ongoing trips at once," he points out. "I don't particularly want something to go awry just because I distracted her."

And anyways, he likes snooping.
diamondslap: (caviar and cigarettes)

[personal profile] diamondslap 2016-05-24 02:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm certain if she can operate the damn thing alone, she can take a few minutes away. How would she sleep, hmm?"

Sleeping is important, Nihlus. You don't understand.
beautifulspaceraptor: (sad Nihlus)

[personal profile] beautifulspaceraptor 2016-05-28 06:53 am (UTC)(link)
LOOK. Nihlus has THINGS to do, ok. So... many things to do.

"Does she sleep?" Because Nihlus has certainly never seen her do that.
diamondslap: (in her pretty cabinet)

[personal profile] diamondslap 2016-05-30 01:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Aurelia frowns, looking at her across the platform. Never slowing down.

"...Everyone has to eventually." she sounds, sounding significantly less confident than before.
beautifulspaceraptor: (Saren?)

[personal profile] beautifulspaceraptor 2016-06-01 05:58 am (UTC)(link)
"...."

Nihlus looks at the Host and then back to Aurelia, one mandible quirking slightly in weird facial shrug.
diamondslap: (caviar and cigarettes)

[personal profile] diamondslap 2016-06-01 02:37 pm (UTC)(link)
She looks to Nihlus, back to the owner. Back to Nihlus. Back to the owner. Back to Nihlus.

"...Heist?"
beautifulspaceraptor: (contemplative)

[personal profile] beautifulspaceraptor 2016-06-02 06:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, let's. Do that."

He's not entirely sure why the idea of the Host never sleeping is rather disturbing. On the other hand, she was kind of single-handedly responsible for making this reverse Ingress business and under that light, well, haha.

"So," he says once they've found a spot a decent ways away from the Host's usual paths. "How the trophy collection going? I'd have thought you'd be using this occasion to expand it."
diamondslap: (GUARANTEED TO BLOW YOUR MIIIIND)

[personal profile] diamondslap 2016-06-03 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
It takes Aurelia a moment to answer. She's a very skilled sniper, so staying still and watching for extended periods of time when she's hunting is, surprisingly, a skill of hers.

"Perhaps. I'm quite satisfied with the power core from that AI."
beautifulspaceraptor: (neutral speaking)

[personal profile] beautifulspaceraptor 2016-06-04 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
"So you did manage to get your hands on those after all."

Looks like the burning and fire business didn't stop her despite all that griping. Wonderful. At least it's not the actual AI itself.

... Hopefully.
diamondslap: (at any time an invitation)

[personal profile] diamondslap 2016-06-04 12:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"It wasn't hard. They weren't even hidden. I was almost disappointed." she says with a shrug.

"Tar-- woman is turning around. See where she's going."
beautifulspaceraptor: (contemplative)

[personal profile] beautifulspaceraptor 2016-06-06 06:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Power cores are generally accessible so people can fix them. Considering what DEL was yammering on about, I think she just didn't think she needed to hide it."

Nihlus' eyes track the Host as she moves, leaning off the wall in preparation to follow.

"She could just sleep with one part of her brain at a time," he speculates quietly.
diamondslap: (in her pretty cabinet)

[personal profile] diamondslap 2016-06-06 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"I have no doubt. I wanted some guards when it caught onto where were going, at least. Ah, well. Jokes on it when it runs out of power."

Aurelia follows Nihlus a couple of steps behind.

"Now wouldn't that be useful? A boring existence, but useful."
beautifulspaceraptor: (sad Nihlus)

[personal profile] beautifulspaceraptor 2016-06-14 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
Well, now the station was going to be come a proper tomb at least. Hopefully. Spirits, that place was messed up.

"I don't know about you, but I'd appreciate being able to work non-stop," Nihlus remarks wistfully as they walk.
diamondslap: ('let them eat cake' she says)

[personal profile] diamondslap 2016-06-14 07:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sounds like peasant's madness to me. I'd hate not being able to relax." she says, snorting. "Is that an alien thing?"
beautifulspaceraptor: (oh yeah?)

Sorry for the lateness!

[personal profile] beautifulspaceraptor 2016-06-29 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Workaholism IS a widespread epidemic amongst Turians."

It's not entirely a joke, to be honest.

"What do you even do all the time anyways?" Nihlus puffs. "Relaxing. Spirits, you make arbitrating sound like a perpetual lunch break."
diamondslap: (well versed in etiquette)

50 years dungeon

[personal profile] diamondslap 2016-06-29 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"It almost is. I was on vacation when I was whisked away here, darling. I don't consider it over."

Another galaxy can't stop Aurelia from being obnoxious.

"I do say, though, if you infect me with that workaholism I shall have to put us both down for our own goods."

Is she being serious? It's... actually hard to tell.