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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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[Elizabeth bites her lip and watches Ivan go to the cabinet with a little intrigued smile. Then she remembers to rifle through the drawers, pulling out what appears to be some kind of employee manual (at least, there are smiling, excited people on the cover, pictured mid-jump in the uniform Ivan is currently sporting. How embarrassing).]
That's it! A drill! Children to fire drills at school, surely a facility like this would have an evacuation plan in place and would occasionally remind everyone how to do it. [She starts flipping through the manual, hopping up to sit on the desk.] Ah-hah! Seismic Activity Evac Procedures! [Elizabeth scans the page.] Perfect, units gather together outside and away from the building, and are given the all-clear by the Security General.
[Elizabeth looks up and back at the man in the chair, fast asleep. His patch says 'Sec. Gen. Kravitz'-- lucky break there.]
Anything over there on how to operate the PA system?
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what he does know, is, where someone stashes the manual. pulling out the bottom drawer and reaching into the back, ivan resurfaces with a stack of official looking guides to equipment. )
Sure is. ( he says, handing it off. ) Everyone in Ops always stores stuff like this in the same place.
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[Liz has, however, never worked in ops and doesn't know that manuals are for looking at once and tossing into some unmarked drawer.]
Ah-hah... [Elizabeth arches an eyebrow and smirks at Ivan, picking up the phone and pressing the indicated buttons. When she speaks again, she sounds like a soothing infomercial:]
Attention all personnel, attention all personnel-- This is a seismic activity drill. Please evacuate to your designated staging area. I repeat, this is a seismic activity drill, please evacuate to your designated staging area until instructed to return to your post. Thank you.
[She hangs up the intercom and rests her elbow on her knee and puts her chin in her hand.] They have a clear shot at it now. Are we good, or are we good?
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( but he beams at her as she plays the part wonderfully, although he holds up a hand to go press his ear against the door, only coming back to her once he can hear that people are moving and doing what they're told. )
We-- ( he says with another flash of a grin, coming to stand in front of her, pushing his luck and leaning in. ) Well, you, are very good.
( can he kiss you again, elizabeth? he'd like to. he's going to try. )
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We're going to have a talk in a few minutes about how I wouldn't be sitting on this desk if you hadn't contributed~
[But that's not for a few minutes. They're going to do something else for a little bit.]
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We don't have to, you know. I'm happy to just continue kissing--
( they should possibly innocently amble away in the opposite way of anyone looking for people causing trouble in a drill zone. that is quite possibly what they should be doing instead. )
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--I refuse to take all the credit.
[Yeah if not for the Call of Hormones, Elizabeth might suggest they leave before the evacuation completed. Maybe have Ivan carry her out so that those other guards didn't wonder where they were. But first things first, obviously.]
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Well what do you know? Turns out I do get a reward after all.
( so there, tranquilized security general kravitz. shows what you know. )