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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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wallride: art by <user name=thebutt> (you're kidding)

[personal profile] wallride 2017-01-02 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, I see how it is. You want me to jump into a hole then give you a free tech demo?

[he huffs dramatically and loudly enough for tony to hear.]

Darling, you should've got me dinner first.
wallride: art by <user name=thebutt>! (sucks)

[personal profile] wallride 2017-01-02 06:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Woah! [he backs off, holding his hands up at adrien snapping.] Alright, doc, I got you. Can bring a horse to water but can't make it drink, right?

[lúcio can't help but look a little put out. he thought he had adrien, fuck!!]

I'll get to work on the inventory.
wallride: <user name=albaaulbath site=plurk.com> (pchooo)

[personal profile] wallride 2017-01-02 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
For sure, Tracer.

[oh honey... he switches it on, keeping it low just in case it hurts her for any reason. he doesn't know what it could do to that thing in her chest, after all. if she doesn't show any signs of discomfort, he'll Turn It Up.]

Let me know if that starts to hurt, yeah? None of that heroic disposition, either. This could do serious damage if I don't know to stop.
foodsofmypeople: (Default)

Don't worry, it's easily done!

[personal profile] foodsofmypeople 2017-01-02 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
After everything that had happened, Kaidan would have been justified in just walking away from Nihlus, but with the loss of his biotics, he was less inclined to do so. Keep an eye on those he trust - and those he doesn't really trust. It was always a good plan.

He settled himself down in front of the fire, looking at Nihlus before answering. "Pretty much the same as anyone since we landed here, I suppose." Yeah, he wasn't giving anything away.
sketchycharacter: (pic#10162767)

[personal profile] sketchycharacter 2017-01-02 07:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[Of course not. Great. He'd hoped death would make Harry think twice, bring him some sense of clarity, but no. He can't get that lucky.

It almost makes him laugh. Harry always was stubborn.]


Yeah, sure. Try not to bleed all over the place.

[He starts to walk away, but doesn't fully turn his back on Harry until he's sure the guy isn't going to run up and jump him from behind.

It's only then that it occurs to him. Ah, fuck. He's going to need to call Elena and get her away from medtent.]
nicearsenal: (pic#10902269)

[personal profile] nicearsenal 2017-01-02 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[Chloe's grip on her piece of wood tightens as she worries that at any moment her semi-working leg might buckle out from under her. For a moment she stands there speechless, completely at a loss for what to say at a time like this.

Because really what do you say when someone who you saw blow themselves to bits gets to his feet and starts walking towards you? Not exactly a situation to prepare for easily.]


Me? What happened to me? Oh you know, abducted, whisked away into space without so much as a how's your father.

[Oh god he is covered in blood. And that makes sense, that makes absolute sense. Elena was covered in blood when they'd dragged her out of there. Makes sense that Harry would be when he...]

Starting to think I'm seeing things though.
hawkethat: (apostitutes! get it? get it?)

[personal profile] hawkethat 2017-01-02 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, that was my reaction at first, too. I'm not sure how to explain it, so I'm just rolling with it. [S H R U G] It's less stressful than worrying about it.
hawkethat: (would it kill you to make sense)

[personal profile] hawkethat 2017-01-02 07:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Dog therapy best therapy!]

...Okay, I'll bite. What's "Cryo?"
hawkethat: (now you're speaking sense!)

[personal profile] hawkethat 2017-01-02 07:58 pm (UTC)(link)
You only live once, right?

[What a good guy. This is Hawke's kind of guy.

The tea is pretty bland, and very benign, lucky for Tony. Not that Hawke's the kind of guy to try to roofie someone, though Tony has no way to know that.

Yet, anyway.]
otiosity: (nathan drake face)

[personal profile] otiosity 2017-01-02 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[Okay. That actually makes her snort with laughter and she has to bring up a hand to rub at her nose.]

Deeply comforting. Though he'd be even more furious because everyone knows he can't grow a beard. Though you look enough like him that you could be my younger brother. Obnoxious, yes. Devilishly handsome? Up for debate.
arcreact: (dramatic pointing means i'm right)

[personal profile] arcreact 2017-01-02 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
I hate to break it to you, dear, but you're not my first.

[ Then again, these circumstances are way more hilarious and much less dire than the previous Cybertronian-fondling crises. At least, that's what Tony has to tell himself as he's covered in even more purple water.

He points a menacing screwdriver at the now-beached Riptide-boat, while shaking some of the water off of his boots. ]


Hey. I'd be nicer to the guy you just asked to stick a hand inside you.
buyeverything: (sully hdu judge me)

[personal profile] buyeverything 2017-01-02 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[Nate is annoyed? Don't get Rafe started, Nathan. And there is nothing wrong with comfort and luxury, not his fault you prefer slumming it over comfort.]

Oh well excuse me for getting the wrong idea, I thought this was supposed to be a fun trip, because that's how being space napped works.

[His tone is sarcastic, but in that unimpressed monotone of his.]

A tent is a basic thing for survival, Nate, I'm trying to be on the same level as everyone else here.

[He motions to himself and then waves out at 'everyone'.]

If I'm going to be sleeping on the goddamn dirt I at least want to have something over my head.
mylawn: (pic#10433677)

[personal profile] mylawn 2017-01-02 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[Bread that he hands back to her, exchanging it for the granola bars and tearing into one right away. Sure, it's not exactly what she wants, but it will have to do, given how adamant he can be about these things for seemingly no reason at all.

He watches her for a few long moments, waiting to make sure she's fully turned around and won't be sneaking any peeks before he lifts his mask slightly and takes a bite of the bar. Slowly, at first, making sure she doesn't betray his trust in that way (though he knows she won't), but he finishes it off quickly enough and replaces the visor, settling himself not long after.

76 won't be able to sleep, and he imagines she's guessed that much about him already, but the rest will have to be good enough.
]
arcreact: not intentional (holding booze three icons in a row)

[personal profile] arcreact 2017-01-02 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Normally I'd toast to that, but around here? You tend to live as many times as you want.

[ Or that used to be the case, anyway.

But whatever, he's had worse than some bland tea. Much worse. Considerably worse. In fact, he can probably say with some confidence that it isn't poisoned, just disappointing. It's probably hard to tell his actual opinion, though, because he knocks the rest of it back in one chug the way only an alcoholic would. ]
buyeverything: (i hate you forever)

I don't blame anyone for coming to see him like this.

[personal profile] buyeverything 2017-01-02 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)
How is this not urgent? He's tapped, hanging from the ceiling in a net. That's urgent you little shit. Rafe isn't pleased when some kid comes on in, thinking he's funny poking fun at him.

"You're here aren't you? It worked." His eyes find the... gunblade the kid has and just. Doesn't question it. This is his life now.

"Are you going to use that to get me down or just stand there?"
knaval: (no-one waving)

[personal profile] knaval 2017-01-02 08:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Wow. You're cheating on me now?

[riptide just snorts in response.]

Alright, so what the problem is is my t-cog. It's a major organ, so if you screw this up I'll probably die.

No pressure.

[not really, but fucking with tony is riptide's favourite past time.]
arcreact: (insufferability)

[personal profile] arcreact 2017-01-02 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He just grins shamelessly. Whatever. Guilty! ]

I can get you dinner after, if that makes any difference.
efficacy: (✓ 115)

[personal profile] efficacy 2017-01-02 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
I... guess that's one way of looking at it? [ MAYBE?? You people. ] Now I know why you wish you had something stronger than tea.
buyeverything: (whiny baby is whiny)

[personal profile] buyeverything 2017-01-02 09:19 pm (UTC)(link)
It doesn't unsettle him, but it doesn't smell good. He's used to digging around in places where things have rotted or are from many many years ago. Doesn't mean he enjoys it.

"... so. If you're not human why the whole... look." He misses them taking the pen-knife, probably a good thing.

"You don't seem interested in hiding the fact you're not some kid."
inconsequence: +papyrus (❤ and all but i am at a loss)

[personal profile] inconsequence 2017-01-02 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's impolite to tell lies." They've always been very direct about what they are. The demon that comes when you call its name. The human that fell, until over time, they found that they must not qualify as human anymore.

They smile, levering the lid off another crate. Most of the foodstuffs within have conceded to the elements. The sweet smell of decay is unmistakable. They've inhaled it for long enough.

"And I've no interest in being included as a member of that race." Demons do not have to be human. Demons are - lesser beings.

They can be hateful, and they cannot be hurt.
mylawn: (pic#10433678)

[personal profile] mylawn 2017-01-02 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
I see it.

[So at least he's paying attention, though it doesn't exactly bring him much closer to solving the problem. Perhaps it's good to know that she has some kind of movement (however slight), because 76 really doesn't know what he'd do if she was fully paralyzed and he was functioning under a time limit.

For now, there's the trap to inspect. He already knows not to touch it, so he does the only other thing he can think of, which is to pull out his sidearm and just blast the thing to bits.

Right in front of her.
]
sketchycharacter: (pic#10162758)

[personal profile] sketchycharacter 2017-01-02 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
A fun—seriously? The ship crashed. We're walking our way to the center of the Midway Hub and hoping like hell we find something useful there.

[On some level he's aware that he's being uncharitable. Yes, Rafe is being cranky and ridiculous, but he just arrived—he's probably entitled to that. In a different way than he's felt entitled his whole life.

On another level, he's aware that Rafe going psycho had led to Sam's 'death'/imprisonment, so he's okay with being uncharitable.]


You'll have a tent. Don't worry, you've got access to the same resources as everyone else does. They're just limited. And it could be a lot worse.

[They could be in a fucking Panamanian prison! For instance!]
prorenataa: (Half face wut)

[personal profile] prorenataa 2017-01-02 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Murder? [ Adrien asked in a tone that was wounded. ] Then you wouldn't learn anything.

[ He may or may not be taking a piss at the notion. Regardless, he's also attempting to push the conversation back to more immediate concerns. ]

Can you tell if the cloth is fused to your skin all the way down your leg, or is it just the waistline?
worn_wings: (➶ 057)

[personal profile] worn_wings 2017-01-02 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Explaining Teleios is hard-- partly because it sounds so unbelievable, even here, and partly because the truth is he misses it.

"There was a city. Lots'f land around it. Folks from all over, like here." He shrugs a shoulder. "Meant to go home but we ended up here."
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[personal profile] liberaltus 2017-01-02 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes, I thought she sprung into this world with the name Hawke ascribed to her with he fancy title "Champion of Kirkwall" sewn into her underthings. Not that it would be terribly far fetched as she does not go around calling herself Marian and most of Thedas knows her...you...guh...as Hawke.

[This really is going to be a nightmare, he can already tell.]

It wouldn't be the first time she's threatened this masterpiece of mine, though she should concern herself with return fire. I'm quite handy with inferno magic myself and if something happens to my mustache, by Andraste's flaming knickers I will take her eyebrows and part of that adorable fringe out. I swear. I suspect I would have to worry about the same thing from you, if you are anything like her.

[And this is what he means by confusing.]

Do you both take issue with your given name? Do you stand on tremendous formalities? Does it sound pleasant in the bedroom? Or is it the fact that you're so well known by the name Hawke? Whatever the answer, one of you will have to give otherwise I'm calling you Hawke One and Hawke Two, you'll be Hawke Two just so you know.

[See, Dorian is quite good at settling matters on his own.]