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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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efficacy: (✓ 124)

[personal profile] efficacy 2017-01-09 04:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Can't say I'm heartbroken to have missed that. [ Jesus Christ. ] Did that kind of thing happen often?
efficacy: (✓ 098)

[personal profile] efficacy 2017-01-09 04:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Something tells me you're probably going to need it here. Optimism, I mean. [ But as she can be a realist, too, she concedes dryly, ] But probably the alcohol, too.
prorenataa: dnt (wet profile eh)

[personal profile] prorenataa 2017-01-09 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Testing the way the fabric had been separated to ensure that the job had been properly performed, and Harry could shit with dignity, Adrien set aside the scissors and moved to get to his feet.

It would be natural to offer up some sort of explanation, or further questioning. But Adrien could remember the conversation he had with Nate about Sam and while he didn't believe Nate had left Sam behind on purpose ...

Sometimes how an action is perceived is completely opposite of it's intention. But this all really wasn't any of his business. He was just a man looking for safety pins. Packed em here somewhere. ]


And what would Nate tell me about you, were I to ask?

frostedplum: (a-mei-zing!)

[personal profile] frostedplum 2017-01-09 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Aww, boo. Well, can't win them all, can you? Oh, well. She can monitor the environment on her own.

"That's all right. I was just curious. I'm a climatologist so I like to know these things." She flashes a somewhat self-deprecating smile. "I know that sounds really boring, but I also feel it's important work."
prorenataa: (relaxed)

[personal profile] prorenataa 2017-01-09 07:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Adrien just shook his head and made a gentle shooing motion with his hand. ]

Look, you're free of laundry. Go find Elena and make a concentrated effort not to shove your foot in your mouth.
desynched: (19)

[personal profile] desynched 2017-01-09 07:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Lena rolls her eyes as she wills her numb-ish legs to work properly. ]

That's not an answer.

[ She does, in fact, manage to stand. For a second. Then she half-stumbles, half-falls toward 76. Insert that saying about pride and falling. ]

Bollocks.
flynnitomite: (The love I hate)

[personal profile] flynnitomite 2017-01-09 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, that I screwed him on the Museum job and tried to kill him a few times after that.

[Flynn shrugs, telling it as it was. He wasn't interested in sugar-coating it anyway, as he didn't feel the least bit guilty.]
soldiergenes: (when you took it all)

[personal profile] soldiergenes 2017-01-09 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Friend of yours?

[ While Otacon might not know how to build a spaceship, Snake's confident that he'd quickly pick up on knowledge from some of the other crew and be pulling his weight in no time. It's hard not to miss him in moments like this one, but there are plenty of other parts of this experience that he wouldn't handle so well. ]

I'm sure some of the engineers will be making their way through here, though.

[ Setting down the tools, he starts to gather up the corners of the cloth so he can turn it into a proper bundle. ] Where are we taking this?
prorenataa: commission dnt (are you really that dumb)

[personal profile] prorenataa 2017-01-09 09:19 pm (UTC)(link)
And yet, you still end up in each other's orbit?

[ Not that such a thing was unheard of, particularly in cases where the talent pool was restricted.

The safety pins were being unearthed and unfortunately they came in various sizes. Harry's fashion sense might be tarnished for a bit. ]
prorenataa: (relaxed)

[personal profile] prorenataa 2017-01-09 09:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It was true none the less; Courser was a lot friendlier than Adrien. The young tracker moving into Angela's petting and then lowering his head when she delivered the holy grail of pets, the ear rub.

Adrien watched his companion with an expression that was it's habitual unimpressed, but there was a small twinkle of amusement and affection in his eyes. He didn't try to call Courser away from the attention, letting the bahari soak it up without comment. ]


We'll probably be moving soon. [ Adrien said, choosing to respond to her latter comment first. ] Though Nihlus is still asleep. [ It wasn't a surprise that most of medical had expected the Turian to be awake by now. Who, honestly, slept for days?

As for her former comments ... ]


Coffee is usually a safe bribe.
flynnitomite: (you're gonna fall for me)

[personal profile] flynnitomite 2017-01-09 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Not exactly fate or nothin' involved when he's the one who crawled out of jail to sabotage my worksite, follow me to Nepal, steal my girl, and derail a bloody train in the Himalayas.

[There was a time in the past where they were in each other's orbits because they were good at their jobs and it was a fun, profitable experience for all those who weren't on the wrong end of their guns.]
efficacy: (✓ 062)

[personal profile] efficacy 2017-01-09 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah. Maybe.

[ But it comes out a little wanly, and she worries her lip with her teeth. Something about this whole thing feels wrong, and kind of creepy. ]

I must admit, I didn't even think of looking for something like that. [ Does she really want to know? She's not sure. ]
soldiergenes: (and all the lies)

[personal profile] soldiergenes 2017-01-09 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Given some of the other doctors and medical personnel that Snake's had to deal with, Angela's earned an A+ when it comes to bedside manner. Snake doesn't particularly mind the type of doctor who wants to get him in and out as quick as possible. That's how most of his physicals had gone, back when he'd been part of an organization. He's less accustomed to the more caring method, but he can't say it isn't a nice change. ]

If you're saying that me sampling your cooking could become a regular thing, I don't see how that's bad. [ Snake, for a moment, considers Raiden and his complaints about Rose's cooking, how he actually preferred the rations to what she'd make for him. It couldn't have been easy, but he really shouldn't be drawing those sorts of comparisons. Any time he comes too close to thinking of him and Angela as something more than friends, it feels like nearing the edge of a cliff.

Still, he's aware that homemade cooking is going to be a thing of the past for them before too long, given the limited supplies. Living on canned food isn't going to kill anyone; he's more concerned about the possibility of running out of water.

Even though Angela gives him the go ahead, it's hard to focus on eating when he's got someone working so close to his face, and so he only steals a few bites here and there as she pulls away the bloodied gauze and then cleans him up. The pain is minimal, just some stinging here and there that can't be helped, but it's nothing he hasn't felt a hundred times before, so he barely reacts to it. All things considered, he's a very obedient patient, even more so than when he'd been aged up. Less to complain about, now.

Angela gets his hair out of the way with a pin, something that draws a brief smirk out of him even though it's practical of her to do. Normally the bandana would do that, but that's not an option right now. Still, she seems ready to work, so he scarfs down the last few bites of food and then sets the bowl aside, enjoying the fact that he finally has some warm food in his belly. ]


Süässli? I'm not familiar with the word.

[ Sure, they can talk language while she patches him up. It gives them something to focus on other than the less-than-stellar position that they're in post-crash. ]
grammascookies: (ana8)

[personal profile] grammascookies 2017-01-09 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[She walks over to 76 to give him a friendly hit on the back. Which she's more into the fist bumping so it's more of a statement of how he's doing a bad job hiding the fact that they're really old friends.]

It is always nice to have support from the sidelines.

Still, thank you Ahab. If you ever need long range support, you are free to contact me. A friend of the soldier here is a friend of mine.

[And yes, she used the "f" word.]
mylawn: (pic#10433678)

[personal profile] mylawn 2017-01-09 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
It’s an answer.

[76’s reflexes are pretty superhuman, all things considered, and his arms are out to catch her mid-fall whether she wants it or not (he imagines she doesn’t, but it’s better than falling on once’s face).]

But if you really want to know, I’m here to prime you for intel.

[Said so dryly it has to be a joke.]
mylawn: (pic#10433717)

[personal profile] mylawn 2017-01-09 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
“I know who you are.”

A dangerous thing to say, maybe, but he’s going to let Mei know where they stand, especially with so many ex-agents on board.

“You were with Overwatch.”
nicearsenal: (pic#10606564)

[personal profile] nicearsenal 2017-01-09 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Well that explains why I'm here, but less so you...

[No, really, why is it so easy to fall back into banter? He'd stabbed them in the back, tried to kill them, and god knows what he'd done for Lazarević to barter for her life- Stop it Chloe. Stop. It.]
beautifulspaceraptor: (...)

[personal profile] beautifulspaceraptor 2017-01-09 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's an infinite universe," Nihlus offers, reading the hesitation between Kaidan's words. They'd been his worries after all. "The Ingresses can open up to different points in different timelines. We just need to reverse engineer it."

He'd had thought that his death had been a constant, that the reason why he knew the Shepards that'd arrived here, the Shepards that the other Normandy crew knew, was because that was the only path things could have taken. Waking up with new memories of being rent apart and remade, Sovereign whispering in his head... it'd been somewhat enlightening.

Too enlightening, really. Too much, after everything.

Nihlus sighs and shifts, rolling onto his feet.

"I'm going to go have a walk," he says quietly. "Take care, Kaidan."
flynnitomite: (I'll be a brilliant man)

[personal profile] flynnitomite 2017-01-09 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Without a ridiculous gun, a warlord, and his army to hide behind, the only thing Flynn has going for him out here is his charm and he knows it. Seeing as she's yet to throw a punch at him, he decides to press the advantage. He smiles.]

Oh, I'll have to give you that. Even on a good day I do pale in comparison to you.
nicearsenal: (pic#10923574)

[personal profile] nicearsenal 2017-01-09 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
You always did know how sweet talk your way out of things as well as you could talk your way into trouble.

[She sighs and pinches the bridge of her nose, but when she looks at him again her expression is pained.]

I don't get it Harry. I must have gone over it a thousand times in my head but even now I still don't- Why the hell didn't you just turn him down in the first place or tell him you couldn't do it?
unaffluent: (Pretty Tied Up)

[personal profile] unaffluent 2017-01-09 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[Adam was curious but he's also not the type to press about things.]

Okay. [He shrugs, glancing toward the more main part of the camp.] You going to stay out here?
unaffluent: (You Ain't the First)

[personal profile] unaffluent 2017-01-09 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
I think I about got it. [Adam manages a smile but he's still rather surprised at seeing a giant robot... who's offering to help him with the tent and he's not sure if that might end up just more disastrous.]
flynnitomite: (It's a crying shame)

[personal profile] flynnitomite 2017-01-09 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[He grimaces. No dice on the charm, then. Now he's feeling like he's being lectured by his Mum.]

Because I thought I could do it, Chloe. By the time I was in over my head it was too late to do anything but play it out. How much different do you think this all'dve worked out if we cut and run in Borneo? You know what he was like.
unaffluent: (Pretty Tied Up)

[personal profile] unaffluent 2017-01-09 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Adam hesitates, because honestly there wasn't a good reason for him to be here, not really. Aside from not wanting to be alone.]

There's not really anything...
nicearsenal: (pic#10838161)

[personal profile] nicearsenal 2017-01-10 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Your mum couldn't possibly have an arse as good as this, don't lie Flynn.]

It didn't even need to get to Borneo, it could have ended in Turkey. Why turn on Nate in Instanbul? You could have just stuck to the original plan and the three of us would have worked something out to screw him over or you could have found a way to stitch him up to get caught in the act.