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Cúrre ([personal profile] hownkai) wrote in [community profile] thisavrou_log2016-02-01 11:09 am

( february intro log )

Who: Everyone
When: February 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Emiri
What: The crew finds themselves on the planet of Emiri
Warnings: Mentions of a corpse. Please label your content!

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famed & framed
"There will be no prison which can hold our movement down."

The Ingress has pulled you in. Your body experiences several sensations at once: being pushed forward as if a hand is resting on your back, momentary and startling blindness, a gentle ringing in your head. You have difficulty discerning whether it is hot or cold, but where you have been prodded is noticeably warmer than the rest of you. Some may suffer from dizziness while others are perfectly fine. Once equilibrium has been reestablished, you will notice you are standing on a long platform and that the room is filled with a soft cerulean light. It's slightly humid and dark despite the glow around you, and nothing is familiar.

Yet, unlike most new crew arrivals, this one is in the middle of chaos.

Despite more recent events, the planet of Emiri is not as peaceful as it once was. Frederick Link is still missing, and the authorities of Emiri have yet to lift the interplanetary ban they have placed on all space crafts docked at the aerospace. The captains previous held a meeting asking crew for any and all information that might help them locate the Komai, a mysterious group determined to undermine Link'd Inc's work providing flourishing matches across the universe by causing random acts of violence and protest across the three main cities: Harashan, Avelle, and St. Murtel. These things have led to mass arrests as well as an unsettling atmosphere spreading across the planet, and since a previous broadcast, things are beginning to escalate.

A downward spiral of these events begins as soon as new arrivals start to leave the Ingress—an unmarked box arrives in the cargo bay addressed to the inhabitants of the Moira. As per his job, Niko Bellic is the one to discover this box and open it. For some, the contents may be particularly gruesome. Link’s body is inside, clothed in a simple white button-down and pants (no shoes), and it looks as if letters have begun to bleed through the material. Anyone with expert knowledge of torture may note that Link was, in fact, tortured for information, and those letters? The writing itself spells out the name St. Murtel.

The captains, having been alerted of this, make an attempt to contact those at Link’d Inc. Unfortunately, the damage has already been done.


☄ First: MISCOMMUNICATION
Somehow, whether intentional or not, the Komai have once again hacked public systems and networks to brand those of the Moira as the ones behind these terroristic acts. They still use their own name, but the images are different, focusing on familiar faces wearing the ship’s uniforms and traveling to the Aerospace to return to the Moira. Not only that, there are short recordings of Link’s final words that mention a very recognizable name: Captain Thán. The Komai have redirected the blame to the Moira and its crew for their own means, and in response, any and all crew who are captured by authorities will immediately be detained and shipped out to unknown locations. The Captains send a message via MID and request everyone return to the ship to prevent this from happening. Yet, not all messages will be delivered depending on how far away they are.

With everyone’s safety hanging in the balance, the Captains have decided to take things into their own hands and find a way to lift the block on the Moira so they can leave Emiri’s orbit and avoid further repercussions regardless of whether or not any one of the crew wants to stay.






☄ Second: DECOY & DISTRACT
After learning that Benjamin Link, son of recently deceased Frederick Link, knows how to unlock the ship so they can leave, the captains ask for volunteers to act as decoys on a mission to the Aerospace in Harashan. Their job is to distract guards and Emiri citizens, leaving the path clear for Benjamin to get to the computers. The captains reiterate that they are to use nonfatal methods as they don’t want a repeat of the events on Caducus Primary. Without his help, the ship won’t be able to leave, making this mission critical and extremely time sensitive.

☄ Third: RESCUE
During the mission, Benjamin informs the crew that the Komai aren’t incorrect in their claims that Link’d Inc uses unforgivable means to obtain information in order to make their matches perfect. The children the crew dreamed about are just two of many—the offspring of Emirian citizens who had gone missing. It has long been suspected that Link’d Inc was involved in their disappearances, but only recently has the Komai done anything to shed light on these gruesome rumors. Benjamin, after successfully unlocking the ship, disables the security systems in St. Murtel, which will allow the children a chance to escape. They’ll need assistance in getting out of St. Murtel and to a pre-designated area in Avelle where a group of Komai and Emirians will be waiting for them.

But be careful. If anyone is recognized as part of the crew, they will be placed under arrest for treason and possibly never heard from again.

☄ Fourth: BREAKING OUT
Now that the computer systems in Harashan’s Aerospace have been used to release the Moira, the entire crew are being called back via MID for an expedient exit from Emiri. Crew will be asked to assist other Moirans in getting back to the ship as quickly as possible via transporters or other small crafts as leaving is their only option at this point. In the escape, Emiri launches an attack on the Moira in an attempt to stop them. The ship’s previously unused defense systems activate, and those assigned to those positions are required to man their posts. Perhaps even those who don’t have the clearance are needed. Either way, it’s time to leave.

☄ Fifth: REFUGEES
Now that the ship has finally escaped Emiri’s orbit, the crew will notice a group of stragglers in the main hall. During the crew’s quick exit, about fifty Emirians have taken refuge aboard the Moira, and the captains have agreed to take them to the closest planet so they may start again or live a life free of Link’d Inc “rule”. The captains ask the crew to help get them clothes and food for their short stay, no longer than a day at most, and to occupy them as best they can. Tell jokes, sing songs, bring up the kittens so that everyone can attempt to wind down after this series of unfortunate events. Light entertainment won’t be provided, but on request, some crew members may do just that.


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soldiergenes: (at the age of sixteen)

[personal profile] soldiergenes 2016-02-18 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Snake's not prepared for Scott to make a noise like that, and he winces as the high-pitched sound pierces his ears. If that's going to be a common occurrence, then they're going to need to have some words. But hopefully it will turn out to be a one-time thing.

The other kittens, realizing that their sibling is getting attention, come crawling out of their hiding spaces with a similar amount of curiosity. At least Scott's distracting them from the ants (for the moment). ]


They're Wash's. Our third roommate. If he named them, I don't know what they are.

They're uhh... a different breed, I guess. So they never grow any bigger than that. [ Which has its upsides and downsides. They don't take up as much room, but they can also be really hard to find when they hide somewhere. ]
gentlemenpreferblondes: (So I up and left the pieces there)

[personal profile] gentlemenpreferblondes 2016-02-18 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[When J feels his hand gently landing on top of hers, she can't stop herself from blushing. She closes her eyes and exhales heavily, only now realizing that she had held her breath before. Things had been tough lately. Getting kidnapped to another world, the murder and violence. True, things hadn't exactly been nice back at home but at least she knew how to deal with it and the people. Everything was so different here.

There's a small nod from her as a sign of acknowledgement. She keeps holding his wrist even after he withdraws his own hand away for a while, squeezing it softly .]


Why? Will you tuck me in and give me and kiss me goodnight if I stay?
vengeance_driven: pb (►►distrust)

[personal profile] vengeance_driven 2016-02-18 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
If we do that again? [He motions between the two of them.] I'll get better armor or something. That way we can do better.

But I think we did pretty good as it was, you know? I've worked with people before. But I only did so good with a few other guys. And you know? I got a pretty good feeling about you. That you got a good head on your shoulders. [Calmer than Niko's, anyway. He fights like a berzerker, his best trait in an all out battle being that he's incredibly difficult to stop.]

And you seem like the type that would stick by your friends. [He assumes he's Snake's friend. He's tolerated Niko badgering him for entertainment enough.]
knaval: (that glides by)

[personal profile] knaval 2016-02-18 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[wow he's not an ai tali gosh how can you not know that without 4th wall knowledge GOSH

she knows about the mid, that's what clued riptide into her being a crew member. he doesn't want to embitter any crew members to cybertronians right off the bat; even if he isn't aware of the Alternate Universe Thing, he knows they have kind of a bad rep. millions of years of war and ruining multiple planets does that.

he holds his hands up.]
My name's Riptide. I'm an Autobot. And, uh, also, very confused.
knaval: (wish i didn't turn it in)

[personal profile] knaval 2016-02-18 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, probably.

[definitely. maybe he'll finally find a job that feels right.]

What was your first one? I'm assuming greeter is your second.

[he says, Expertly ducking a slightly lower part of the ceiling.]
hyperkinesia: (Your work is unparalleled.)

yes good, ty <3

[personal profile] hyperkinesia 2016-02-18 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Bruce listens attentively from start to finish, asking for details or explanation when he needs it, his hands following along each section Clark points out so he can check the more damaged areas. He almost goes on to tell him there's nothing wrong in his chest anymore, but it seems Clark figures that out on his own before he even remembers to bring it up, so he says nothing about it.

Overall, it's nothing too bad. Just like it looks, the wound in his abdomen really is the worst of it all, and while it's by no means a light injury, it's nothing that will kill him - in great part thanks to Clark. ]


Thank you. [ For helping him now, but also for bringing Tony back to the ship safely. Bruce doesn't even want to think what would have happened, had Clark not been the one to find his friend and get him out of the rubble. Already getting ready to tend to Tony's wound, Bruce's eyes skim Clark's body briefly. ]

Are you hurt? [ A moment, then he presses his lips, shaking his head faintly. ] Right. Never mind.
hyperkinesia: (Just you and me?)

[personal profile] hyperkinesia 2016-02-18 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Bruce knows quite a bit about deflecting. Choosing certain words, opting for a specific tone or a topic that will direct people's attention away from something undesired, most often a source of discomfort or a sore spot - a point of weakness and vulnerability. It's what he sees now, for the second time in this conversation, when J asks that question.

Not that he can fault her for it, honestly. He doesn't tease and flirt like she does but he has his own methods to get people to shift their attention away from something, usually something related to him and his condition, and it's exactly because he knows how unpleasant it is to have people insisting that he makes no note of it at all. ]


Don't push your luck, J. [ He says it with a smile, though, tipping his head a little, letting her hand stay on his wrist for a while longer. ]
hyperkinesia: (Thanks for asking nicely.)

[personal profile] hyperkinesia 2016-02-18 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Bruce really doesn't mean to spread panic here. But after seeing the things he's seen here, he really is ready to believe just about anything, and at this point he's already run hundreds of different scenarios and hypotheses through his head as to why or how they're here, and how the captains even got this ship to begin with. ]

A heavy burden, but I'll do my best. [ He knows he's good at what he does, though, so he'll do anything within his power to make sure the ship's safe. ] And if things ever get really bad, we always have the cryostasis units. [ Granted, not of much comfort, but it's better than dying, he thinks. ]
diamondslap: (SHE'S A KILLER QUEEEEEN)

[personal profile] diamondslap 2016-02-19 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
Despite everything, being half-throttled and hanging above a city, Aurelia manages to get out a bitter little bark of laughter.

"Put me down, I think we're finished here." she says, tone hard. It doesn't seem like this guy is gonna drop her - why go to all the trouble of threatening?
handing: (generally unhappy)

[personal profile] handing 2016-02-19 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
[Though her attention is divided, she manages to not lose focus on either Bruce or the man they're trying to help. Pepper takes the patient's hand in hers while she's not being directed by Bruce to give him anything, offering a comforting touch through the thin barrier of the glove. Still, she hopes it might help him to have someone there while he's being stitched up, even if that person is a stranger.

She makes a soft hum of affirmation when Bruce clarifies, although she'd been trying to be delicate for his sake. He seems comfortable enough talking about it in front of his patient, however, so Pepper opts to follow his lead. And of course everything he offers is a very valid concern—he could lose control, and so could she. She's been stabilized, certainly, but she also hasn't taken Extremis out for a field test. Not in a situation like this, where she would be actively and consistently using it. And even if it worked exactly as it should, Pepper could still inflict harm just by a touch.

Holding a hand like she is now would leave someone screaming in agony as their flesh burned.]


So do you really have no control when the other guy is out? [Like Bruce, her voice is soft, but she still has to ask. She knows the Hulk saved Tony in New York; Tony has told her as much when he bragged about his new friend. Granted, someone as reckless as Tony Stark isn't the greatest judge of what is or isn't dangerous—but Pepper can't remember him speaking about Bruce a single time in fear.]
tearmeanewone: (118)

[personal profile] tearmeanewone 2016-02-19 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
This wasn't covered in any book I read in my tower, but trust me, you pick it up quick when you have to. [She smirks at him faintly as she comes away from the window and faces him again.] It's a part you're playing. Just pretend you found a girl passed out and you're looking for help. It doesn't matter that you're not actually a guard here. Let them think what they'll think... and try not to contradict any of that.
tearmeanewone: (093)

[personal profile] tearmeanewone 2016-02-19 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
[The glowing is interesting, and Elizabeth takes a moment to look at her hands and take stock of the sensation and the sight before starting towards the river.]

Any plan is better than no plan, let's start moving.
notyetsore: (ok i'll stop talking about glowing bugs)

[personal profile] notyetsore 2016-02-19 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah. Probably."

It makes sense that they would want to get back, if they've got a family to get to. Even if he doesn't quite understand all the monster stuff, that much is clear enough.
heart_breaking: (Default -- Hopes and dreams crawling)

[personal profile] heart_breaking 2016-02-19 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
Chara stirs from the bunk. They're only wearing their thermals from the waist up, and the room's heat is oppressive enough that even that might still be unpleasant to sleep in. It doesn't seem to bother them, fortunately, and they they rub a fist to their eye, sitting up.

One might say they were scowling, except there's nothing behind the look but sleep. No--it's a squint.

"Frisk?" Chara turns their way and mumbles something that might be some sort of inquiry.
notyetsore: (the glowing bugs are still there)

[personal profile] notyetsore 2016-02-19 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh... I'm not." In case he needed any more confirmation.

The tone of voice does help a little, even if Ginko is still avoiding eye contact and fidgeting with his sleeve; that part is really just him.

"I'm Ginko."
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[personal profile] yer_pretty_good 2016-02-19 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
I hope they keep this bar well stocked, then.

[He thinks he'll be spending a lot of time here.]
whatdidisay: (eugh small spaces no thanks)

[personal profile] whatdidisay 2016-02-19 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Not actually sure. Something about the Ingress on it eating it up? There's people around here who know the science." He doesn't say better, because he doesn't know anything about the science behind it.

Out of his pay grade.
whatdidisay: (thinking really hard)

[personal profile] whatdidisay 2016-02-19 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, but--

( then he won't be middling anymore. he'll be good at something, he'll be noticeable. you've got a task ahead of you, miller, the moment he can get out of this. )

We get out of here now, right? Very far away from this?

( he gestures at the two bodies. please. please let them go away. )
yer_pretty_good: images from tumblr (easy smile)

[personal profile] yer_pretty_good 2016-02-19 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
[He smiles a bit.]

I don't understand any of this, either. I don't think the captains really know how this is all happening, but we're the ones who have to deal with it.

But if I do find a way home, I'll make sure everyone hears about it.
yer_pretty_good: images from tumblr (look in my eyes)

[personal profile] yer_pretty_good 2016-02-19 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
[A person has to take what accolades they can get. Being the best interrogator around is a badge of honor, but Snake probably wouldn't appreciate his brilliance when it comes to his skill.

As for Miller, since Miller never spoke a word about David being here, Ocelot had to presume the man was trying to protect him. And he's already been warned by another of Miller's friends.]


I do know about shifting loyalties. Ask Miller about it sometime.

[Though David likely isn't aware, Ocelot's true loyalty has never wavered. Never faltered. Not since 1964.]

But that's fine. At least we have a truce, for now.
whatdidisay: (pic#9526977)

[personal profile] whatdidisay 2016-02-19 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
( but what if i don't want to is muttered under his breath before he grins back at her, one arm reaching out to wrap around her shoulders before he attempts to completely pull her into his arms bridal style. )

I'm a lucky man if I found someone as beautiful as you in need of help. ( ok, look. he just can't help himself. ) You good?
tearmeanewone: (118)

[personal profile] tearmeanewone 2016-02-19 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
Oh! [Elizabeth laughs as Ivan scoops her up, clearly not minding at all. If anything, it's a chance to get carried by Ivan again-- and hopefully this time she won't pass out in the middle of it.]

And I'm a lucky woman to have someone as handsome as you find me. [She knows, Ivan. She knows.] Alright, let's do this.

[She goes convincingly slack in his arms. Now's another good time for cleavage appreciation, too.] Just don't smack my head into any doorframes...
gainedlove: (* Watch)

[personal profile] gainedlove 2016-02-19 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
Frisk slows down again after a few more turns, the sounds of the larger skirmishes fading further into the background noise. Turning back to Lara, they put a finger over their mouth and beckon her again, sneaking along as quietly as they can. Frisk remembers a guard being in the room with the group of children, but they don't know for sure if they are still there or not. Best to be careful, just in case.

About halfway down the hall they stop, and point to a door a little farther on. In there.
gainedlove: (* Console)

[personal profile] gainedlove 2016-02-19 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Mm-hmm."

Frisk looks uneasy, fidgeting with their hands and their gaze darting around. Their guilt is written clear as day on their face. "I. I wanted to say sorry for before. I didn't wanna upset you like that."

They take a few steps forward, and pull out the bar of chocolate to hold out through the bars. "Um. I snuck this out of the kitchen for you."
getweird: (59)

[personal profile] getweird 2016-02-19 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
Probably not, man, but I'll dial it back if you introduce me to yourself.

[Couldn't blame a guy for wanting to see.]