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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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desynched: (25)

[personal profile] desynched 2017-01-09 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
[ She manages to roll onto her back and uses her still somewhat numb arms to push herself up until she's sitting, albeit unsteadily.

She stares at the offered arm, puzzled. ]


Why're you helping me?

[ She doesn't sound hostile but she's definitely cautious. ]
deconstruct: (pic#10368515)

[personal profile] deconstruct 2017-01-09 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
[ ok, well that’s a load of crap if andyr’s ever heard one. He was standing there, staring at his tent, clearly here for something. If it’s not ronan, then what? ]

I’m not busy now and nothing’s exploding for the moment, so you’re better off taking your chances with it now.

[ as opposed to later. Not that he’s going to reach out and stop him or anything. Or even argue with him long. Adam’s a mystery to him, and one he’s actively trying not to be at odds with, like he ends up with half the people he meets.

But come on, dude. Don’t give him that. ]
desynched: (14)

[personal profile] desynched 2017-01-09 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ Lena's smile flickers for a second, but doesn't dim. ]

The core's still alright. I can tell if somethin's wrong with it. Fixin' the harness would be great. More than I expected.

[ Lena dutifully sits down, resting her forearms on her thighs. She allows herself to slump a bit, lets the tiredness show.

When Angela comes back, she sits up with a smile and takes the medicine rather gratefully. ]


How's it look?
grandpaladin: (this could be real simple)

[personal profile] grandpaladin 2017-01-09 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
[The question makes Reinhardt draw in a breath, shifting to rest his elbows on his knees. Scowling off into the distance.]

Reyes.

He is alive. And he is here.
desynched: (05)

[personal profile] desynched 2017-01-09 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
[ She takes Ana's hand and stands shakily. Her legs still feel a little heavy and wobbly, but it's worn off enough that she can stand, at least. ]

Why're you tanglin' with Talon?

[ Obviously, Talon is a threat to everyone, but Ana has been in hiding for so long so why would she risk exposure by going after Talon? ]
desynched: (37)

[personal profile] desynched 2017-01-09 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
[ Lena looks at him, her face betraying confusion and disbelief. Gabriel Reyes is dead. Everyone knows it. But Reinhardt would never say something like this if it weren't true. ]

How?
grandpaladin: (Fresh new kicks and pants)

[personal profile] grandpaladin 2017-01-09 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
He has survived somehow.

[When Reinhardt, who probably would cry if he accidentally stepped on someone's foot, sounds that annoyed someone survived, that doesn't speak well of the other person.]

I do not know. But he is here -- he has already attacked both Fareeha and Jesse.
desynched: (10)

[personal profile] desynched 2017-01-09 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ She sits next to him, still feeling numb with disbelief. ]

Why? Why would he do that?

[ "He's unhinged" is the obvious answer, but that seems too simple for Gabriel. ]
sketchycharacter: (blackout)

[personal profile] sketchycharacter 2017-01-09 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
Huh. I have to say, I've never thought of that.

[Depends on the treasure, he supposes, but her friend must be packing some serious cleavage to do that.]

And I dunno. They might overshadow my girlish hips.
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[personal profile] otiosity 2017-01-09 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
A tip from one treasure hunter to another then. You're welcome.

[Some of the biggest tits in the Free Marches and Hawke got them up close and personal. Then she grins and sizes him up.]

I think you'd end up with a perfect hourglass figure.
caelus: made by chatona for me dnt ({unraveling and really think I'm lost})

[personal profile] caelus 2017-01-09 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ Jim hears the gasp, and almost pulls away when Venom stiffens up as he does. It isn't until he feels the other man's arms wrap around him that he tightens his grip, fingers curling desperately in the fabric of his clothing as if this will suddenly disappear into nothing. An involuntary half-strangled noise close to a sob gets smothered when Jim lowers his head, burying his face against the other man's shoulder.

His eyes are stinging. He doesn't care. He can't bring himself to care about it at all.

He just wants to focus on the fact that he got a second chance (third?), again, somehow and--- His voice comes out as a hoarse whisper. ]

I missed you.


Edited (words words words) 2017-01-09 05:37 (UTC)
grandpaladin: (let me bust the funky lyrics)

[personal profile] grandpaladin 2017-01-09 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
[Because he's a crazy ghost owl man now apparently.]

I have no idea. They have not said... and I have not pressed.

[Which probably says a lot about how they reacted.]
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[personal profile] infailtration 2017-01-09 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
"But you thought it was going to do more good than it did?" York nods. That's where he's been at with the whole thing since it happened. Maybe he was too hopeful. "Mostly I wish we hadn't had to scatter. I miss my friends." And Carolina most of all. It wasn't his fault what happened to her, not theirs at all and he's come to terms with that, but it still hurts. And he's been too hopeful about that, too, hoping that maybe she somehow made it. But it's never her.
tearmeanewone: (136)

[personal profile] tearmeanewone 2017-01-09 07:43 am (UTC)(link)
Oh-- [Elizabeth winces as she swallows the sip of vodka she's managed to drink straight.] --No. Not at all. ...A friend of mine-- my best friend-- used to say that he wasn't afraid of God. Pretty wise choice, as it turns out.

[She looks at J's glass, distant. She should probably fill it up again.]

If God exists, he does a damn good job of hiding with his tail between his legs. [Because she's never seen him. And if she did? She'd let him have it for what had been wrought on her.]

But, I was raised around extremely religious people. Old habits die hard.
tearmeanewone: (109)

[personal profile] tearmeanewone 2017-01-09 08:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Thane is someone who she saw as far more mature and wise than she was, even after her travels through time and space. Some things you didn't learn on your own, after all. But somehow, she's earned his admiration. And somehow, it fills her more than any other praise she's been given before. No one had ever said they admired her restraint-- had anyone ever imagined how hard it was to do it? They had stared at her with wide eyes, expressed shock at her ability, fear, wonder-- but maybe no thought had been given to how it weighed on her. Her sense of present, her sense of belonging, how alone she felt for years.]

[She could tear the world in half, and sometimes she'd felt like the emotional pain would do it for her, but she hadn't. She'd tried so hard to live. She's still trying so hard to live and make it look like nothing.]


Would you believe it's taken this long for someone to realize this ability takes a toll on its host? [She buries her face in his chest for a moment, squeezing her eyes shut tightly.] Not that the people I've told here ever made me regret telling them, but they always reassured me... they weren't afraid. Which is important, yes, but-- there's miles of road between not being afraid and wondering if I am.
gainedlove: (* Load)

[personal profile] gainedlove 2017-01-09 08:45 am (UTC)(link)
No I won't!! I saw it, Ginko, I saw it! I just keep going back, killing and saving and killing again until it's all just--

[Why did they do it? Why?]

[It's the only thing they can't remember.]

[With a soft sob Frisk's legs collapse beneath them, folding as they bow over and clutch at their hair. hot tears leak out of their eyes, and they wheeze for breath.]

[Why? Why? Why are they like this?]
gainedlove: (* Applaud)

[personal profile] gainedlove 2017-01-09 08:45 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah!

[Once Lucio stands Frisk makes one more loop around him before dashing off away from him with a glance back.]

Faster, make me faster!
gainedlove: (* Approach)

[personal profile] gainedlove 2017-01-09 08:45 am (UTC)(link)
[They sniffle and hiccup, looking up in confusion before they spot the text. Swallowing down their pain, Frisk shakes their head. He doesn't have to worry about them.]

N-no, I'm...'m okay now. But that's why...he can help you, right? I can't...I-I don't wanna hurt you.
tearmeanewone: (132)

[personal profile] tearmeanewone 2017-01-09 09:03 am (UTC)(link)
Good. [Elizabeth seems satisfied with the subject change-- but apparently it's going to be short-lived because they're right back to her. She looks a little surprised by the return offer, but it clouds over almost immediately with conflict.]

We could sit here for days and you won't have heard it all. [She says with a small shake of her head.] But I'll tell you one thing-- I keep losing friends, and it's getting harder to keep moving forward. How do people do this?
ascendit: (it doesn't add up)

[personal profile] ascendit 2017-01-09 09:27 am (UTC)(link)
It's being set up for the magic thing, but it's not just about spells.

[He looks up, realizing he never explained this properly.]

I can't die when I'm junctioned. If something happens to me, I go into this... coma, that people can get me out of with a Life spell or a Phoenix Down...

[A wry laugh.] If anyone else had the spells, or if we found phoenix feathers.
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[personal profile] grammascookies 2017-01-09 10:04 am (UTC)(link)
Because they are still a danger to everyone. No matter how old I get, I still must strive to make the world a better place for my daughter to live in.

[Ana is ready to support her in case things get too wobbly but she doesn't expect to have to jump in.]
saveyourserpent: (glare)

[personal profile] saveyourserpent 2017-01-09 02:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes, surprisingly enough, it's something I do.
notglitching: (red - in Clu's shadow)

[personal profile] notglitching 2017-01-09 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[Okay draws the slightest catch and fall to Rinzler's noise, unmistakably exasperated. It's a lie; it's stupid; he's about to flag it as such. But Frisk isn't done, and their conclusion...]

No.

[The rejection might not (quite) make it to vocals, but it jerks out in a ragged flinch on the display. Rinzler doesn't know what happened. He can still feel the embedded, awful pull hooked to his power cycles. Frisk can probably feel the remaining tremor. But that's not what this means; that's not what he needs. He'll recover on his own—or put up with whatever he has to. They don't need to call Clu.

Frisk couldn't have managed a more effective redirection if they'd tried.]
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[personal profile] mylawn 2017-01-09 04:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[He'd be extremely wary too, in her position--suffice to say that 76 doesn't blame her at all for being confused. All he can really offer is a shrug, but he keeps his arm outstretched for her to take. He won't be offended if she doesn't.]

Would you rather I leave you here?

[Because that is an option.]
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[personal profile] efficacy 2017-01-09 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Nodding, Pepper moves to take the lead, slowly and carefully advancing along the wall. She listens to any concerning creaks of the wooden floor, testing the integrity of the timber by pushing down against it with one foot before taking a step forward. So far, so good. ]

It occurs to me I think we skipped introductions altogether with all this adventuring excitement.

[ She smiles wryly, knowing this probably doesn't rank even as a blip on the radar to the other woman as far as excitement goes. ]

I'm Pepper.