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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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soldiergenes: (of your greed and disgrace)

[personal profile] soldiergenes 2016-12-20 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Snake's considered that other use for it too, that 76 has a reason for not wanting to show his face. He doubts it's anything as self-absorbed as wanting to hide the scarring. It doesn't make much sense, not wanting to be recognized in a place where most of the people around him are strangers, but...

He comes from Angela's world, and Snake recently learned just how many people from there are among the crew. Not to mention 76 has got that mercenary gunning for him. He's probably trying to avoid even more trouble.

With a nod, Snake moves the beam of the flashlight over the cave walls, looking for anything out of the ordinary. It's all typical enough so far, but 76 is right on the money. ]


It'd be dumb not to expect it. [ That said, he starts moving deeper into the cave. ] So, you managed to avoid getting shot since last time? [ He keeps his voice low as he talks, on the alert for any suspicious noises or sights. ]
grammascookies: (ana13)

[personal profile] grammascookies 2016-12-20 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[She gives Jack a look. It wasn't an angry one but there was a bit of chastisement behind it, for sure.]

You can abstain from answering, yes. And of course nothing happened in your room. I would find it odd if Soldier stayed in a place that was comfortable for any long length of time.
handofrapture: (can still smell the old roses)

[personal profile] handofrapture 2016-12-20 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[The Big Sister wakes slowly, already growling unhappily as something prods her back into consciousness. A spidery hand lashes out -- and closes around something cylindrical and clearly not part of a human body. Eyes open blearily and quickly focus when she sees the culprit. A little girl, poking her with a flashlight. The growl abruptly dies in her throat and she lifts herself to an unsteady crouch, head throbbing. She feels drained, just as she did when she first arrived in this place, every trace of that brief power she had used to kill the faceless creature now gone. But she can’t rest now -- the girl by her side is here with her and the Big Sister needs to get her somewhere safe.

She’ll need power first. Her hand moves from the flashlight to around the girl’s wrist, tugging her along as she approaches one of the streams of water flowing through the cave.

Her grasp is loose though, weakened by the after-effects of whatever had given her back her powers. The girl may be able to pull free, if she tries.]
grammascookies: (ana10)

[personal profile] grammascookies 2016-12-20 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Ana reaches up to kiss her daughter on her forehead. There were about a thousand things she'd like to say but no where near enough time to make the statements she wanted.

"My dear, there is nothing wrong with that. Even I would need someone's assistance. We both know that he has, for all intents and purposes, superpowers. You and I, who rely on our minds and training, cannot stand up to that without help. That is why we are together now."
orplasmic: (27)

[personal profile] orplasmic 2016-12-20 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Shit.

Jack stays back, trying to figure out what fresh hell Rapture has churned out this time because the more he looks at the big sister the more he's sure that horror factor is responsible for her. Something to look forward to when he gets back there to find Atlas, unfortunately. The gun which he'd put away to look less threatening comes back out as a warning against any shenanigans the girl might pull. He crouches down and holds out a hand to her warily, still out of reach. ]


...It's the ADAM, ain't it? This place makes it go away.
seeingscarlet: (concern; 040)

[personal profile] seeingscarlet 2016-12-20 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
The end of May. We were going to start training, but the Ingress took me.

[It feels like another lifetime.]

You are not going to break something if you talk about the future. Pietro and Bruce disappeared but nothing has changed.
potentialed: pls dnt (Default)

[personal profile] potentialed 2016-12-20 08:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Well shit. ]

It's taken you two years to get here?
seeingscarlet: (girl; 115)

[personal profile] seeingscarlet 2016-12-20 09:01 pm (UTC)(link)
A year and a time blur? It is hard to explain.

[Look, quantum physics is Tony and Bruce's thing, not hers.]
handofrapture: (red glare)

[personal profile] handofrapture 2016-12-20 09:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[The Big Sister screams right over Jack’s voice, further enraged by the sight of a gun -- at least, until he says the word “ADAM.” Her screeching abruptly cuts off and though the low growl that follows is no less furious, she’s clearly listening now.

It’s already obvious that she no longer has access to her plasmids -- otherwise she would’ve already incinerated the man on sight, regardless of whether or not she could actually stand. But how could this “place” have taken the ADAM right out of her very veins?

She doubts she’ll live to find out. Her growl ratchets up to a snarl and her helmet tips defiantly towards the gun, ignoring the man's outstretched hand. If she can't defend herself, he should hurry up and get it over with.]
grammascookies: (ana2)

Week 2

[personal profile] grammascookies 2016-12-20 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ana was at the tents....not as a medic but to keep an eye out on things. She was never convinced things were safe so here she was, ready for trouble. And even when unwary, Ana always had a keen eye for something that had ambush plans.]

Do you need something? I will do what is within my reach to assist.
potentialed: pls dnt (Default)

[personal profile] potentialed 2016-12-20 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ And Stephen isn't going to make it any easier to explain. He huffs, ]

A "time blur"? Are you saying a year of your life was just a blur or... what?

[ Yeah he's heard of the phrase "this year went by fast" but that's not usually the case. ]
orplasmic: (14)

[personal profile] orplasmic 2016-12-20 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't wanna hurt you!

[ He didn't go down into Rapture planning to hurt people, all those splicers who lost their goddamn minds forced his hand. He knows he's got a ticking time bomb inside himself if he splices himself too much. But god help him, that place was hell. He saved the little sisters every chance he got but it wasn't enough. ]

I don't know what that bastard Ryan did to you, but I'm willing to play nice if you are. You just gotta stop that screaming first. There's doctors back with the others who might be able to help you out.

[ He reaches out, moving closer and makes the choice to set the gun on the ground as a show of good faith. It's possible it might get him hurt but he wants to try and help her. ]

I promise, I'm not gonna hurt you if you don't give me a reason.
Edited 2016-12-20 21:55 (UTC)
desudesudesudesu: ((⋋▂⋌) this is a shit load of fuck.)

week 3. this is going to be a disaster.

[personal profile] desudesudesudesu 2016-12-20 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
( suiseiseki had encountered one of the creatures on her own, having gotten separated from the small group she’d been traveling with. she’d thrown her flashlight to the right of the creature to temporarily distract it, but not even a few moments later does she hear a scream from in front of her. skidding to a stop she ducked into a small alcove to hide, the creature that had formally been in hot pursuit of her darting part to prey on another poor shmuck that had stupidly decided to explore these caves. )

Finally. ( she sighed, glad to have gotten away, but when she poked her head out of her hidey-hole she noticed another survivor. dammit. she didn’t like ( most ) people, no, but she couldn’t justify leaving anybody out there. not with those horrible creatures. ) H- HEY, HEY YOU! ( she shouted, picking up a stone and casting it at its head. as it whipped around she threw another stone. ) Kid, get over here! unless you want to be eaten by those faceless bastards! ( moving away from her hiding spot she continued to make a scene. hopefully she could persuade them to target her, at least briefly, so she could help him hide. )
takeitslow: ([Speak])

Week 4

[personal profile] takeitslow 2016-12-20 09:32 pm (UTC)(link)
The baby back home always wanted her hair braided but I made a knotted mess. Wanda always had to fix it. I managed some pretty good pigtails, though.

[He sits beside her carefully, talking overly slow. There are still ill effects of the loss of power; everything feels off when it's not running in slow motion. He's dealing with it, but his motions are all awkward and graceless.

He spends a long moment watching her, a faint smile on his face.]


How are you holding up?
handofrapture: (PISSED AS ALL HELL)

[personal profile] handofrapture 2016-12-20 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[When the Big Sister returns to consciousness, she responds to the pebbles being flicked in her direction like any teenager being unwillingly pulled out of a dead sleep: with a displeased (and heavily distorted) grumble and an uncoordinated attempt to brush the rocks away. As she returns more fully to wakefulness, it occurs to her that these pebbles must be coming from somewhere and she slowly opens her eyes to see--

A child? Crouched a few meters away and watching her closely.

The Big Sister rises unsteadily to her feet, a faint nails-on-glass sound scraping out from under her breath. Standing, the Big Sister looks much more strange, the mass of a teenage girl stretched to over six feet in height. Her gaze remains fixed on the child and yet her expression is one of uncertainty -- confusion even.

The sound of scrabbling feet over rock retakes her attention from the child and she . The Big Sister recognizes it as one of the faceless creatures from earlier and even fatigued as she is, she’s just as ready to fight this time around -- though how much of that is for the child behind them is still unclear. At any rate, the scream that tears out of her throat has no trace of fear for either of them, only a warning to whatever is out there -- or perhaps a challenge.]

forgeabettertomorrow: (Ehehehe well...)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2016-12-20 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I'm fine, pal.

Just feeling a little off. I think the effects of that water are starting to wear off.

Let's get back to camp. I'm sure you need to report to the Princess with some of that water.

[Which he'll let Shiro hand over because like hell he's going to be seen doing anything nice for royalty.]
takeitslow: ([Whoa])

D

[personal profile] takeitslow 2016-12-20 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Santa? Really? Peter would start laughing but there are children in the crew and he's not going to be the one to make that mistake.]

Dude, you're going to feel awful if one of the kids believes that and starts crying or something.
handofrapture: (aggro'd)

[personal profile] handofrapture 2016-12-20 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[She doesn’t believe his platitudes, not for a second. Splicers do it all the time, coo with promises of toys and candy and help, and it never means anything when they cut you open. As soon as she sees him making a move to come closer, the needle attached to her left arm swipes outwards. Under normal circumstances, the force might’ve been enough to cleave his hand right off. Weakened as she is, it’ll be enough to leave him a nasty gash if he doesn’t pull his arm back fast enough.]
desudesudesudesu: ((⌒-⌒) you're not so bad after all.)

[personal profile] desudesudesudesu 2016-12-20 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
“…oh.” If Suiseiseki had been listening she probably would have known that Mei hadn’t asked to go, but she hadn’t bothered. However, she wasn’t concerned about anybody but herself at the moment.

H- Ha. Haha. The key certainly isn’t helping the situation, but Suiseiseki was a brat through and through. “It feels a bit weird, but it’s not really painful. I’m… I’m a doll, one of Rozen’s dolls, and I had a medium” She crinkled her nose, “they’d have to wind me with this every now and again… but the added weight is making exploring difficult.” A medium. She had almost forgotten about a medium’s importance, since Shinku had been generous enough to let her leech off Jun. Great. Just another something she had to worry about.

“…oh, uh, fantastic!…” Except not. If she didn’t have one, then at least she could have made a case for going back to camp. “Let’s go, I… I guess.” Taking the flashlight she flicked it on and off just to make sure it was in working order. “Do you really think there are supplies in here?”
takeitslow: ([Do])

Week 4

[personal profile] takeitslow 2016-12-20 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Sweetheart? [Peter laughs, shit eating grin firmly in place.] When people talk to me like that it usually means I'm getting dinner, not a card game.

[Still, he snatches a card from the far left. It's been a rough few weeks. he can stand to play along.]

Let me guess, you're a magician about to blow my mind by guessing my card.
justice_from_above: <a href="http://julia-antoinette.tumblr.com/tagged/art">Julia Antoinette</a> (pic#10690675)

[personal profile] justice_from_above 2016-12-20 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Fareeha finally looks over at her mother and takes a deep breath before letting it out in a sigh. "I'd appreciate that. No one else is willing to help."

Everyone else just wants her to stay away. Like she's a child. Incapable. And there are times she feels it. But, at least in this moment, she feels her mother understands. She's capoable - but even at her best she's not at the same level as he is.
inconsequence: (❤ you didnt)

[personal profile] inconsequence 2016-12-20 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh, look. She's not quite dead. What a pity. All the same, she makes for an excellent diversion. She even draws the attention of another hostile creature for their entertainment.

Chara stands at once as it enters their periphery. Their weapon is little more than a heavy hunk of wood to be swung about like a club, but they have 400 EXP cushioning their HP and bolstering their ATK. They can move quickly as the human screams, possibly as an attempt to shout the thing into submission.

Either way, it presses forward in clear aggression, undeterred.

Chara ducks its swiping claws and brings their cudgel sweeping towards its knees in a tight arc, attempting to unbalance it.]
soldiergenes: (and i have no idea)

[personal profile] soldiergenes 2016-12-20 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's mainly through stubbornness alone that Snake doesn't stop dead in his tracks at that comment. He's heard a little from Niko about the conditions on the Neheda and can't imagine why anyone would have want to go back, unless it was to retrieve someone else.

Not wanting to make any wild assumptions just yet, Snake lets the shock wear off before he poses his question. ]
Why would you want to go back to something like that? They were forcing all of you to do some pretty terrible stuff, weren't they?

[ Adrien seems like a good guy, someone who wants to help and do his part aboard the ship. So if he wants to return to his previous ship, there must be good reason for it. ]
culver: ladyflash @ lj (raise your glass)

[personal profile] culver 2016-12-20 10:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[Nill is not really used to being picked up, but just this one time, she will not struggle. Instead, she will hold on for dear life, eyes wide and face panicked. She's never seen a cow, but from the way this creature is charging them, she'd probably like them better, too. Nill wildly slaps her hands against Badou's back, as if this will make him run faster.]
takeitslow: ([Side])

[personal profile] takeitslow 2016-12-20 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
He should be able to see the creature coming at him, would have if he'd been at 100% instead of stuck in the odd feedback loop of exhaustion and restoration. As it was, he only notices the child trying to steal his drink once upon him and, well, it's still far from the strangest thing Peter's had happen this year. There's already one furry kid running around, Peter wonders if Asriel's been brought some distant relative.

"Hey," Peter says, jerking the canteen back and spilling more water down his shirt. "There's plenty to go around, kid. I'm sure someone will go get you some if you ask nice."

Normally, Peter would offer to be that someone but even sitting up seems like a chore right now. Best to leave it to a real adult.

"Also, no. It's water. Pretty sure you can't have enough water. It just makes you healthier, or something."