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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: MISCOMMUNICATIONSomehow, 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: RESCUEDuring 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 OUTNow 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: REFUGEESNow 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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thisavrou_log2016-02-01 11:09 am
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"Only if he decides he knows what's best," they say coolly, attention turned inward. "... Which he might. He's a cop, too." And that was all of Chara's problems all wrapped up in a bundle, wasn't it? Kings. Cops. Conscience.
At least he had the decency to bring food. (Speaking of, they pop another chocolate square into their mouth.)
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Frisk sighs and pouts a little, giving Chara somewhat tired look. "They're not all bad..." Frisk doesn't really expect Chara to listen, though, and continues on before any real argument about the issue can start. "Did he come to talk to you? What did he say?"
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"He wanted to know why I'd..." They close their mouth. "Why, um." Again? This is stupid. Even if it was a disaster of a meeting, they still need to snap out of this.
"... Why I'd attacked Papyrus. He kept asking over and over. I didn't have a lot to say."
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"That kinda thing is his job. He has to." Frisk chews on another bite of chocolate for a few long seconds, then looks up. "He didn't ask anything...funny, did he?" He doesn't know about Determination, does he?
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"... He doesn't know anything." It's a statement that promises more words will follow, but Chara stops there. 'He'd wanted to know'. So what? 'Chara had been tempted to tell him.' So what? 'He seemed sometimes like he actually cared'.
Chara hates humans, and adults are the least trustworthy of the lot. They're the ones with the all power, and the ones who'll laugh or ignore it if it if there's anything that hurts them. They're the ones everyone loves, and they'll love any kid but Chara. That's sort of okay, because Chara's not very lovable, but Chara hated them for it anyway. Every last one of them deserved to die. Chara would sing if they could be the one directing the knife. Someday, maybe if their karma finally turned around, they'd get to be the only one left.
Gregor was human. He was all of those things, and he'd picked at their scabs one like they were scratch-to-win circles on a lottery ticket, and they hurt. He was cruel, and there was something seriously messed up about how he didn't think they were broken. How could he think... how could anyone think that they didn't need fixing... ?
They'd rather dump the whole problem on someone else. Not Frisk, necessarily, but someone. Chara tries to shake the whole thing off with another sigh.
"He'll probably try again later. He didn't finish. And he's bringing food."
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They know very well the grievances that Chara has with anyone in authority, they way they scowl and grumble and snap about how they're just bullies that think they're justified, how they can't be trusted for anything. Frisk never believed a bit of it, but they know that sometimes bad eggs can rise up to prove something like that. They remember listening to the other kids in the old homes, the scary stories they sometimes talked about.
But that's not how it is here. Someone like that would be found out right away...wouldn't they?
They squeeze Chara's hand for a moment, trying their best to be reassuring. "I'll come back, too. Okay?"
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They let go of Frisk's hand. "Can you bring more food next time?" A pause. "Like a cake? With a file baked into it?"
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Frisk blinks, then laughs and shakes their head at the joke. "Chara! They'd catch you before you could finish, dummy! But I can bring you somethin' else."
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"Oh well. Fine. Maybe some more chocolate, then?"
Frisk really is a miracle worker. Chara's been killed, kidnapped, stripped of power, thrown in jail, and beaten soundly at every other turn, and Frisk still manages to end their second visit with laughter and smiles. Maybe Chara won't have such awful nightmares after they're gone. It's a nice thought.
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Suddenly Frisk's grin turns into a long yawn, and they pout and rub at their eyes. "Mnnn...I wanna stay here with you."
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They turn and walk back to their cot, taking a pointed bite of the chocolate bar as they go. There's enough to last them for more than the night if they ration it, but it's been such a long time since they've had a treat like this. They'll probably finish the whole thing.
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"Okay...good night, Chara. Love you." They take a few steps back from the bars, then turn to make their way back out the doors. "'Ll be back in th' morning."
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It's a magic Chara's never understood, this ability to transform a dungeon into a place they can stand, even if just for a little while. Pretending the cot is as soft as a cloud, Chara curls up on their side and closes their eyes.