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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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grandpaladin: (Fresh new kicks and pants)

[personal profile] grandpaladin 2016-12-27 06:18 am (UTC)(link)
What...?

[And now, of course, he actually looks at her. His good eye widening and expression turning to pure concern.]

How did this happen?
desynched: (06)

[personal profile] desynched 2016-12-29 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
I'm guessing it's the broken portal I came through. Might not've put me back together quite right. Not to worry, it's still working-- I won't vanish from the present anytime soon.

[ Which is the only real comfort she has about her Accelerator right now. At least it still works, even if it's painfully fused to her for the foreseeable future. ]
grandpaladin: (Fresh new kicks and pants)

[personal profile] grandpaladin 2016-12-29 06:07 am (UTC)(link)
Lena...

[What can he say to that? He's no doctor. He can do first aid, but that's about it. If he was a doctor, a field medic, maybe he could have more insight to this madness.]

I am so sorry this has happened to you.

[You're breaking his giant heart!!]
desynched: (09)

[personal profile] desynched 2016-12-30 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
[ She smiles at him gently. He's the same as always-- so empathetic that any injury to her might as well be an injury to him as well.

But there's nothing either of them can do. For her party, all Lena can really do right now is keep her chin up and keep a level head. ]


I'll be alright. Always am.

[ Her smile is brighter now. ]

'sides, I have you now! My luck's already getting better.
grandpaladin: (hello little friend)

[personal profile] grandpaladin 2016-12-30 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
[He settles a huge hand on her shoulder -- carefully. None of his usual boisterousness. Usually, he would sweep her up in an embrace, but, really, that would hurt more than help. So a shoulder grip will have to do.]

I know you will be.

[And here it is -- Reinhardt Brand Unshakable Faith (TM).]

Hah! And now you're flattering me! Shameless!
desynched: (15)

[personal profile] desynched 2017-01-02 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
[ She feeds off of his brightness, bolstering her own that had been dimmed a little from pain and worry. She sounds a little more genuinely cheerful when she answers. ]

's not flattery if it's true! 'sides we made a good team, right?
grandpaladin: (hello little friend)

[personal profile] grandpaladin 2017-01-02 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
It can be truthful flattery!

[He's going to laugh though, appreciatively. And squeeze her shoulder.]

We did. And now! We will again.
desynched: (03)

[personal profile] desynched 2017-01-08 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She laughs in return, warm and fond. ]

Between the two of us, nothin's getting to this crew.

Speakin' of which, any colorful characters I should know about?
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: (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. ]
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.]
desynched: (12)

[personal profile] desynched 2017-01-10 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ She presses her lips tightly together and is silent for a moment. She feels a dull sense of anger somewhere underneath the numb disbelief. It rises up in her chest until she grits her teeth to hold it back. ]

Then we ask him ourselves.
grandpaladin: (TO GLORY)

[personal profile] grandpaladin 2017-01-10 07:29 am (UTC)(link)
[He inhales slowly, and matches her, expression for expression. One fist lifting.]

Yes.

We find him. And we make him talk to us.
desynched: (19)

[personal profile] desynched 2017-01-16 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ Which sounds like a wonderful plan.

Until Lena stands up suddenly and winces sharply in pain. Still, she tries to play it off. ]


How do we find him?

[ Reyes is ex-Blackwatch. It's nearly impossible to find him when he doesn't want to be found. ]
grandpaladin: (you can't touch this)

[personal profile] grandpaladin 2017-01-16 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
First...! You rest.

[Reinhardt is already reaching to try and steady her. Or guide her back into sitting again. Whichever she'll allow.]

Ask around, maybe. This would be easier if we were still on a ship...! Harder to hide in space like that.
desynched: (04)

[personal profile] desynched 2017-01-22 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
I'm fine!

[ No she's not. ]

Yeah, but he can't stray too far from everyone-- not enough out there to survive alone.

[ Even someone like Reyes needs to eat. Souls but you know. Whatever. ]
grandpaladin: (son do not)

[personal profile] grandpaladin 2017-01-22 07:09 am (UTC)(link)
Lena...

[He trails off, in warning. Like someone who is warning a teenager to mind.]

Unless he doesn't need to survive like we do. Fareeha said he had changed.
desynched: (23)

[personal profile] desynched 2017-01-23 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
[ She sits back down a bit pointedly as if to say 'okay, fine.'

Lena leans forward and frowns. ]


Changed? How?
grandpaladin: (Fresh new kicks and pants)

[personal profile] grandpaladin 2017-01-23 07:12 am (UTC)(link)
Fareeha did not say. Not in detail.

[He shakes his head, gravely.]

But she was shaken -- badly. I have never seen her that way before.