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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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pidge_out: (exciting right?)

[personal profile] pidge_out 2016-12-14 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
[If it were anyone else, Pidge might've lost patience and opted with the "Whatever, we'll keep the green lights" route. Except it's Lúcio, and he just said that he would make alterations to the programming of his light tech. So that gets an almost immediate-]

You can change 'em.

[And she even grins a little. Because maybe she's curious to see this light tech stuff in action.]
brokeassgoing: (bow wow)

[personal profile] brokeassgoing 2016-12-14 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
Haven't decided yet.

You still got any of em? Only silver and gold matter, man. Bragging rights ain't worth shit. You'll just look like an even bigger douche.
justice_from_above: (Default)

[personal profile] justice_from_above 2016-12-14 02:10 am (UTC)(link)

Is that a threat?

[she didn't think it was, simply because he seemed to go out if his way to ignore her.]

[But maybe she was hitting his limit?]

saveyourserpent: (ahaha)

[personal profile] saveyourserpent 2016-12-14 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
When they said to pack up your things, I actually listened for a change. Obviously the fame's been left back on the colony.
mylawn: (hrmrmmbmghgh)

[personal profile] mylawn 2016-12-14 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
Advice. Worry about yourself.

[But he raises a hand, perhaps in farewell.]
brokeassgoing: (can i get a puff puff)

[personal profile] brokeassgoing 2016-12-14 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
Oh obviously.
mylawn: (pic#10433678)

[personal profile] mylawn 2016-12-14 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
I'm the expert now?

[You flatter him, sort of. Maybe there's the faintest hint of a smirk in his voice. Of course he is the expert.]
pleasereset: jacquiedoyle on tumblr (I'm glad you're here)

[personal profile] pleasereset 2016-12-14 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
Golly... well if you want me to, I promise I won't let anything happen to it.

[Asriel will take the scarf, and wrap it around his neck a few times. It's more comfortable than Asriel expects, even if it does feel weird wearing Papyrus' scarf.

Papyrus would probably tell him he looks cool though. Asriel really does wish that he was here with them.]


I think I can see why he liked wearing it. Heh...

[It makes him a little sad, bringing up Papyrus. So naturally, he tries to quickly shift his focus onto something else.]

Um, are you feeling a little better now?
alterplex: (91.)

[personal profile] alterplex 2016-12-14 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ There's an idle tease that's springloaded on his tongue, something about Kaz's occasional overcompensations when it comes to wanting to be useful— trying to teach Big Boss how to use C4? Really?— but it occurs to Venom that that sentiment is bred from the scripted side of him that always 'knew' how to conduct grocery-run equivalents of Black Ops. As a combat medic, he can't say for sure that he wouldn't have benefited from a refresher or two on how to use the hundreds of arsenals that'd been available to him on Mother Base.

So his brows knit for just a second, words pulled back down to the pit of his lungs before he smooths over and motions to the towering ruin of what presumably used to be a functional Ingress.

The only seemingly off thing about it is that it doesn't smell like rusted machinery; the air around it is rank, but not from the harsh tang of copper or iron.
]

—Time to make ourselves useful, then.
saveyourserpent: (heh)

[personal profile] saveyourserpent 2016-12-14 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
But everything I had made it out of the crash intact, so all's well that ends well. Run into any other vampires between then and now?
mylawn: (pic#10436249)

[personal profile] mylawn 2016-12-14 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
[The answer, of course, is that he's always on alert--he doesn't really know how else to be. 76 isn't so far gone, however, that he can't recognize when he's being chastised. He sets the gun down, but all that really means is that it comes to rest at his side.]

I tend to be.

[She can extrapolate all she likes from that.]

Force of habit.
straightouttacarbonite: (004)

[personal profile] straightouttacarbonite 2016-12-14 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ Leaving the Moira wasn't quite so hard on Han. The ship was never his ship, he wasn't so attached... though that's easier when he's got his own, which decidedly is home. ]

In one piece, I guess I can't complain.

[ And so is she, which is... good. Not surprising in the least, because Rey radiates capability like no one he knows-- almost no one, anyway-- but he hasn't got so many people left to worry about. She'll have to indulge him in that one. ]

Hoping we find somewhere friendlier, though.

[ His patience with the captains is running a bit thin. ]
mttbrandlegs: <user name=xamag-undertale site=tumblr.com> ((82) xamag-undertale)

[personal profile] mttbrandlegs 2016-12-14 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Mettaton manages to resist the urge to flip one of the wide ends of the scarf over Asriel's head just to make him laugh, though that's only because he doesn't feel much like laughing when it comes to Papyrus.

Sometimes he wonders if it's a detriment, how very close he got to the skeleton. Maybe he shouldn't have gotten so involved...but it was his first time in a serious dating situation. How was he to know how hard he would fall?

Next time...it would be better. Here in space, or back home. It'd go fine because now he knew not to get so deep into it.]


I'm alright now, soon both my legs will be working properly!!

[He pauses.]

And, ah. Emotionally, I feel better. If that is what you meant.
brokeassgoing: (roll it up)

[personal profile] brokeassgoing 2016-12-14 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
Totally the expert! Of making me wanna feed you a chair... 100 hours in VR training and all that.
brokeassgoing: (this bitch ass face)

[personal profile] brokeassgoing 2016-12-14 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
Thank god, just thank god. That you have all that shit. Wonderful.

One other one, actually. And she didn't try to eat me first thing, who knew.
saveyourserpent: (look)

[personal profile] saveyourserpent 2016-12-14 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
What, didn't pack your things up when they told you to? Normally I'm all for defying authority, but in a case like this, they actually had a point.

Good for her. Suppose I just found the change particularly intense. No hard feelings, hm?
pidge_out: (from behind glasses...)

[personal profile] pidge_out 2016-12-14 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
[For a moment, Pidge keeps on staring.

And staring.





And then she goes right back to the work she'd been doing.]
brokeassgoing: (snooty)

[personal profile] brokeassgoing 2016-12-14 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
I had just got up on that bucket of bolts. Didn't have much.

[narrows his eye]

Particularly intense is a bad acid trip. This was lethal. [grunts] Just don't try it again.
brokeassgoing: (pic#9511199)

[personal profile] brokeassgoing 2016-12-14 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
Don't ignore me, dammit!
pidge_out: (quietly taking this)

[personal profile] pidge_out 2016-12-14 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, did you say something?
sketchycharacter: (pic#10162736)

[personal profile] sketchycharacter 2016-12-14 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
Nah. Just wanted to take a break, figured I'd take it with a friend.

[He's also checking up on friends, just for his own peace of mind, but he'll keep that to himself.]

You need any help with that?

[Because just watching him launder seems rude.]
brokeassgoing: (danger danger high voltage)

[personal profile] brokeassgoing 2016-12-14 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
YEAH I DID! SOMETHING REALLY DAMN IMPORTANT!
sketchycharacter: (pic#10396476)

[personal profile] sketchycharacter 2016-12-14 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
Aren't we just.

[He pats her shoulder but doesn't make a big thing of her sniffles. They'll pass when they do. She'll be fine.]

There are worse things to be.
otiosity: (yikesarooni)

[personal profile] otiosity 2016-12-14 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
Not really. The opposite of you more like. Probably why you complain so much.

[It's a joke... kind of? She's trying anyway. But she is still stuck on the water thing and she's giving him a funny look up and down that has nothing to do with either being nude.]

Drink it... why?
saveyourserpent: (heh)

[personal profile] saveyourserpent 2016-12-14 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
If it was so lethal, why are you still here?

[HUH? HUH?]

Next time I find myself transformed into a horrifying vampire creature, I'll make sure to suck someone else's blood instead.