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Thán ([personal profile] hohnkai) wrote in [community profile] thisavrou_log2016-12-02 06:54 pm

december event log

Who: Everyone
When: December 1st and on
Where: The Midway Hub.
What: With the Moira destroyed, the crew travel to the center of the Hub.
Warnings: Potential violence. Lots and lots and lots of walking. Please label your content


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the outer gate
"Open up, and let them in."

The Moira is no more.

With the damage done to the ship due to the timeslip, all that remains is a burning wreckage and parts to be taken—if the crew can find anything in the pieces. Recovery and headcounts are the main objective for the first several hours of being planetside, and once things have settled just enough, Captain Ira calls for a meeting and addresses those who are able in person to explain the situation. He draws a rough map of the area and explains where he believes they are - according to the terrain - and where they must go. For anyone who’s listening, he describes things like an “Outer Gate”, an “Inner Gate” and “gate sectors”. Believing this to be the best course of action, all crew are asked to explore and gather what they think they’ll need to make the long journey towards the central point of the Hub. Because the MIDs are no longer working due to the lack of a network, the Captains distribute a newer tech called the TAB. It serves the same functions as the MID but is lighter, slimmer, and has the ability to stick to any surface.

WELCOME TO THE MIDWAY HUB






Now that the smoke from the crash has cleared, and injured crew have been tended to, the Captains get everyone ready for departure by explaining what they know of the Hub. Almost stone-like, the creators built a domed workspace in the largest solid space on the planet they could find. Gates are the only way inside, and anyone who catches a glimpse of the compound will see that parts of the dome are cracked. Yet, everything still appears to be relatively intact. The Midway Hub’s terrain is very rocky and difficult to walk on at times. Below the surface is a honeycomb of intermittently dense and brittle stone that makes travel difficult due to the unpredictable nature of what lies beneath the crew’s feet. Those who can develop the tech from what’s left of the debris might be able to create something to determine which route is the safest. Ships and small crafts can be used to fly, but landing is a problem—rocks jut up in sharp peaks and the clearer spots can't handle their weight. Vegetation is sparse, consisting of twisted dark gray thistles that have sprung up from cracks in the rock and burn when in direct contact with skin, and what could be considered small animals here can be seen scurrying away the closer crew get to them.

WEEK ONE
Crew are asked to hook cryo beds together and to use any appropriate vehicles that can be made or fashioned to fit the terrain to carry injured crew on the journey to the center of the Hub. Supplies are gathered, and the Captains, as well as any crew who want to, give the Moira a proper sendoff, heads bowed as they say goodbye to what’s been their home. Traveling starts out slowly, a line of a hundred-plus crew members making their way slowly forward. Stops are frequent, but camping for rest only occurs at night. Crew are assigned watch shifts, fires are built, injured tended to, and those who are able are asked to explore nearby caves and hunt for food.

Something akin to deer, though striped and only to be found in pairs, can be stumbled across at night. Throngs of dark purple mammels begin to follow the Moirans on their trip as well. They are friendly, curious, and eat the thistle. Meet the intelligent, watchful predators that aren’t easily scared away and follow the crew from a distance as if waiting to pounce. The thistle can be eaten, but only if cooked first, and those who sample the chewy plant raw will experience a burning sensation in their throat that doesn’t go away until the cooked version is consumed. During the first week, water can’t be found.

Anyone who does hunt, gather, or explore should make sure to that their TABS are on and it’s suggested that nobody goes alone.

Nearing the end of the first week, an Ingress can be spotted close by that crew can explore. If anyone dares to go inside, they will find the texture of the ground and surrounding walls to be rather soft. If inspected closely, crew will discover that what they originally thought to be rock is actually a living organism that’s fed off the energy of the Ingress it’s attached itself to. It’s not harmful and squishy to the touch. If pressed hard enough, it secretes a turquoise liquid with the consistency of water that might make a good substitute for that very thing.
WEEK TWO
When crew finally pass through the sector gates, a strange sensation encompasses them, and a depowering of sorts goes into effect. The creators put in security measures meant to put all visitors on equal footing as well as to protect themselves from harm. All crew will essentially have the strength and abilities of the average human. An unforeseen issue, this causes Captain Thán to slip into a coma as he is no longer able to continue to recover at a steady pace, and with the loss of the former Captain’s abilities, crew can no longer be brought back if they die. For the first time, all Moirans are subject to permanent death.

During this week of travel, broken ingress machines and parts will be found scattered among the rocks, and new crew will come through. Unfortunately, these Ingresses aren’t in good shape, and anyone coming through will be in varying states of distress—some physical and some mental. New individuals will either have suffered an age slip, growing older or younger than their original body, some form of body transformation (perhaps that shiny thing they were wearing is now part of them somehow), or an extreme weakness they had never been subjected to before arriving on the Midway Hub. The new people will be offered to join their group, once found, and seasoned crew will be asked to explain to them where they are going and what they know.

The rest of the week will be a mix of greeting the new arrivals and continuing to travel to the center of the Hub. The closer they get, the less frequently they’ll see animals, and more caves will begin to pop up.
WEEK THREE
Entering the third week of travel, settlements and houses begin to crop up and are prime areas for exploration and general supplies. Those who go inside may find items that have been left behind and evidence showing that those of varying species and cultures lived in the homes. Some appeared to have been scientists while others were explorers, but all living quarters are deserted. Crew who are less lucky in their search might come away with no fresh supplies, and others might walk into traps or safeguards left behind by previous tenants; these come in many forms, from mild paralysis to temporary unconsciousness. As there are more residences, there are also more caves. The entrances vary in size, and light sources will be needed to explore. Once inside, crew can find purple underwater streams, which can be consumed, and glowing surfaces. When crew drink the water, it temporarily restores powers, a few minutes tops, and then, extreme lethargy settles in for a couple of hours.

Further into the cave systems, crew will come across these lovely creatures that are attracted to sound and track through scent. They are highly dangerous and attack simply to feed. Killing them, though, is surprisingly simple as they are just as vulnerable and weak as everyone else. They are vicious in demeanor but only as strong as an average human.

The closer to the Inner Gate crew get, the less homes, wildlife, and more caves there will be.
WEEK FOUR
The Captains, aware that the crew is exhausted, stop and make camp for the first few days. Someone mentions that it’s the holidays where they’re from, and the Captains do their best to throw a party. Set up at the base of a cave, tents are built and fires roar. Soft music is played in the form of guitar, thank you Ira, and Cúrre brings out some legumes that taste like cherries when roasted. There isn’t much in the way of decorations, but crew are encouraged to dig through their pac-discs and contribute to the festivities.

After a brief respite, crew learn that the entrances to Gate A and Gate B are inside one of the caves but any signs or markings have long since worn away or been destroyed. Groups are split, TABS are synced, and crew explore carefully until an entrance is found. Crew discover Gate A first, and all crew are contacted to gather there. The Captains will remain at the cave entrance until all crew are accounted for, and then, they’ll enter through the gate together.

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inconsequence: (❤ of the united states marine corps)

i brought marshmallows

[personal profile] inconsequence 2016-12-28 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
They're hurt. 20 HP does not tolerate injury the way one can with 44, or 92, or more. Red lines from the thing's claws, and they lie there with their eyes glazed and unseeing. Caught in their own spiraling, spinning narrative of what they must have done wrong to warrant Chara acting this way, no doubt.

Their smile is bright and cheerful. Painting it sleekly across their face, as though the cuts across their arms don't sting, prickling and bleeding sluggishly.

They've bled before. They can take it.

"Is 'mindless destruction' not a good enough reason?"
arcreact: at the liquor store, and got a ten percent discount ((913) they namedropped me)

[personal profile] arcreact 2016-12-28 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Tony blows him a kiss as he goes, which is probably all Lucio sees before the rim of the hole is completely blocking Tony from view. There's a few beats of silence while he considers the tiny screen on his device, then he seems to decide it's working well enough to earn a whoop of triumph. ]

Good news, Beats: your sacrifice in the name of science was not in vain.
arcreact: for the same thing, at the exact same bar, 30 years ago ((570) my dad got arrested)

[personal profile] arcreact 2016-12-29 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ At the second two questions, he smirks to himself and quickly quells it. ]

I'm a superhero.

[ He says it with such deadpan straight-facedness that it's surely meant as a joke, but he can privately enjoy the absurdity of what is the honest-to-God truth. He wastes no time laying waste to the hinges and joints on Elena's MID, hands flying with all the finesse of someone who's done this one time and is clearly now an expert. In no time at all he's freeing the thing from her wrist and holding it aloft. ]

Feeling sentimental? I guess you could keep it as a memento, if you're into that. [ He glances at the cluster of children as he gestures at the now-useless MID. ] Be glad you skipped this little privilege. Farmer's tan is just awful.
arcreact: when i know i've licked chocolate syrup off his daughter's chest ((407) it's rly awk to greet the pastor)

[personal profile] arcreact 2016-12-29 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ The last person in this camp who's likely to raise an eyebrow over assigning technology arbitrary pronouns is probably the guy who lives in a basement with an army of bots he's given the very same treatment. ]

A "bit."

[ He takes his eyes off of the little blue shape only long enough to consider his apparent keeper. ]

That's normal where you're from?

[ Alan certainly isn't treating this like it's anything out of the ordinary. ]
morethan084: (notamused)

[personal profile] morethan084 2016-12-29 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
Wouldn't exactly call it a miracle elixir.

[Not with the way Jesse reacted to his power coming back. She felt a bit lost without her powers, but she's trying to adjust to not having them. Which is a lot harder than she thought it would be, considering how multi purpose it was.]

Didn't feel like getting your clothes cleaned too?
arcreact: (04)

[personal profile] arcreact 2016-12-29 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ ACCUSING FINGERPOINT @ RATCHET ]

—Are you supposed to sound like a garbage disposal?

[ jesus h christ ]
worn_wings: (058)

[personal profile] worn_wings 2016-12-29 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Is what it is. I been travelling a while. Places like this."

This, he means, in-between places. Not in his own world. Not specifically places like this, though the harsh conditions-- well, that's what he expects, these days. Nothing's ever been particularly easy in his life, but this is the new normal.

"Dunno. Odd jobs, I guess."

It's a nicer way of saying nothing.

"Sounds like a rough gig."
morethan084: (angry)

[personal profile] morethan084 2016-12-29 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Letting go of him with a bit of shove, Daisy still stood there, fuming.]

Is that supposed to be comforting? Because it's really not.
arcreact: is one complicated drinking game (} (310) my entire life)

[personal profile] arcreact 2016-12-29 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
[ Tony pulls his hand back while he considers the question, making a face at the ribbons of slime that come away when he lifts the gauntlet. His initial assessment stands: ew. ]

It's clearly some kind of moss or algae, and as you've guessed I haven't found a body of water in here, which implies it's only here because of this thing.

[ At 'this' he jerks a thumb upward, at the hulking mass of the Ingress around them. ]

These things don't really follow the Conservation of Mass as modern science has come to understand it, so here's my best guess: Living Energy, whatever the hell that actually entails.
arcreact: (yes again)

[personal profile] arcreact 2016-12-29 12:25 am (UTC)(link)
You do know the replacement is hardly any better, right?

[ He unpockets his own TAB as he says it, turning the little card over in his hand. While the TAB certainly has an edge in that it isn't intractably attached to the body, it's still packed with all the things that Venom probably didn't like about the MID. ]
otiosity: (face meet palm)

[personal profile] otiosity 2016-12-29 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Hawke spins on her heel and points and energetic finger at Pepper.]

That's exactly it! "Oh, I went and kidnapped a bunch of children but a demon made me do it!". Ran into that exact one actually.
arcreact: made me think of you (} (636) just set myself on fire a little)

[personal profile] arcreact 2016-12-29 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
Already done, champ.

[ The notes thing he means. He probably isn't even lying. He crouches down to peer more closely at whatever is growing on the Ingress, but he keeps talking while he does it. ]

And "why" is the right question to be asking whenever anything Ingress related is involved. This part of the Hub was obviously in use at one point, probably for moving freight, in which case the better question is: why the hell did they abandon it?

[ Conspiracy theory says KILLER SPACE VIRUS is a super valid option, here. ]
arcreact: (dramatic pointing means i'm right)

[personal profile] arcreact 2016-12-29 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
[ What's maturity??? ]

You don't know my name. For all you know, it's written on the floor somewhere.

[ It's not, of course, but it's the principle of the argument. Despite arguing for the sake of it, though, he hardly seems likely to try and toss her out of the place. ]

Besides, I bet you this fancy beaker set that I already set off everything that was in here.

[ Probably. Hopefully? ]
swarm_embrace: (pic#9635131)

[personal profile] swarm_embrace 2016-12-29 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
If we had an army and a way off this rock, we'd be set.

[Kerrigan would rather have a way home, but she can make do with what she has.]

Or about a dozen of you.
arcreact: in the beanbag bin at walmart ((912) just woke up)

[personal profile] arcreact 2016-12-29 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
[ Karmically speaking, some damseling is probably long-deserved.

And damseling is just about the kindest word for it, because the first thing Tony does when the commotion kicks up is lift one hand, palm out - muscle memory, so used to having a repulsor strapped to his hand that his body falls into the stance whether he's armored or not. Unfortunately, all it would achieve in this case is losing him a hand.

At least, if Adrien weren't here being much more useful.

Tony curses loudly when his brain catches up to the situation, hands knotting sharply in the fabric of Adrien's coat as they go down, to keep them from skittering apart when they hit the floor of the cave - he's quick enough to know Adrien's ring might be the only thing that helps them survive the next fifteen seconds, if nothing else. ]
arcreact: hint: i am. ((724) i may or may not be wearing a cape)

[personal profile] arcreact 2016-12-29 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
[ Doing something suicidally reckless with a complete stranger?

Obviously Tony Stark is coming. ]


That's the spirit.

[ It comes out sardonically, but he's following. He double-checks the knife in his belt and the flashlight that will provide only minimal light, but whatever. Good enough. If nothing else, the inside of a damp cave is the most likely place to find a reliable water source. ]
efficacy: (✓ 070)

[personal profile] efficacy 2016-12-29 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
...Oh. [ WELL THAT'S A BUMMER, jeeze. ] Does that sort of thing happen often?
redshitlord: (I'M SO DAMN HOT)

[personal profile] redshitlord 2016-12-29 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
Wellp! It's his name now! He's gonna have to deal!
alan_1: (really?)

[personal profile] alan_1 2016-12-29 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
No-- [Alan starts, just in time for Bit to interrupt him with a self-assured ”Yes!” the once blue shape flashing smooth and yellow as it speaks. Alan glances at it, seems to think it over, and then makes an attempt to rephrase.]

Well… it’s more complicated than that. [He tries to think of a simple way to explain it.] Do you know anything about computer programming?
efficacy: (✓ 096)

[personal profile] efficacy 2016-12-29 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ Pepper can't help but laugh a little, lightly, both at his enthusiasm and at his words. ]

Well, you're the second person to use the word pine, so then it must be true.

[ They've spent so many years in each other's immediate orbit that she'd probably be just as bad if the situation were reversed. ]

Nice to meet you, I'm sure. I didn't catch your name, though-- or shall I just call you the adventure guy?
arcreact: so i found myself puking in the middle of times square, in a three piece suit. a spongebob came by and patted my back ((914) hangover didn't kick in until 4pm)

week four

[personal profile] arcreact 2016-12-29 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ Tony squints suspiciously at the offered liquid, which is probably more theatrical than anything. Or is it? It's a mystery. ]

I can't tell if you're threatening me or not.

[ What an ingrate. ]
otiosity: (uuugghhhh)

[personal profile] otiosity 2016-12-29 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
Very often.

I have to keep wandering into spider infested caves because someone likes to claim "a demon made me do bad things".

Working for Tony Stark is a respite.
tearsinajar: backchat (pic#10588282)

[personal profile] tearsinajar 2016-12-29 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Places like this? Does that mean this isn't your first trip here...?"

Ain't his first rodeo, by the sound of it. An experienced traveler.

"It can be, depending on who you run into. Or who you're chasing."
arcreact: while the police let me ride their horse. ((505) thank you for holding my vodka)

week 3

[personal profile] arcreact 2016-12-29 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ Tony listens in (uncharacteristic) silence to one of Varric's rousing tales, seated on an upturned crate nearby. The words he's using are familiar from Hawke's babblings, which is why he decides to pull up a chair and listen for a while longer. It's only after Varric is on the cusp of launching into another that this particular audience member pipes up, quirking an eyebrow. ]

And what did you say the name of this champion was?
petridish: (Default)

HOW DID YOU KNOW

[personal profile] petridish 2016-12-29 02:11 am (UTC)(link)

[She'd expected some kind of retort to her implication that Shepard's not the hero everyone calls her, not... this. Huffing, she steps up to take a piece of the lid and run it under her omni-tool scanner, the sling preventing her from running the scanner over the shard as is standard.]

Did they mention me? [Beat.] Well. Her.

[Because her Shepard is the colonist, Sentinel, Butcher of Torfan even if she isn't, so technically the media in this Shepard's world wouldn't ever have mentioned her. The question's one of idle curiosity on whether she could have made any impact on her world, whether anyone but Maya Brooks and Cerberus files would remember her.

[Her scanner blips, and her eyes flick up at their surroundings. Where there is wood, there are - or once were - trees.]