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Cúrre ([personal profile] hownkai) wrote in [community profile] thisavrou_log2016-05-01 09:04 pm

( may event log )

Who: Everyone
When: May 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Amissis-Re
What: The crew finds themselves visiting the very barren planet of Amissis-Re.
Warnings:None, but please label your content!

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"the trees rustle in the evening when we stand uneasy before our own thoughts."

With the events of Del Pascia behind the Moira, things are only now beginning to settle—and not very well. Through the combined efforts of some of the crew, D-E-L and her permanent residents were incinerated into the dust of space. While it’s not the most peaceful end, it is one, and not many are going to be thinking back on how nice Del Pascia’s facilities were for quite some time. Repairing what they could of the ship’s interior and putting as much distance between the Moira and the prison as possible, those aboard are informed by Navigation that they are approaching another planet. This means, of course, the potential for better supplies, as some things are beginning to dwindle, and the Captains elect to dock so long as the crew follows protocol.
WELCOME TO AMISSIS-RE



Amissis-Re is an unregistered planet with no documented histories or signs of life. The Moira’s Navigation crew have scanned the planet for any usable resources and have discovered a faint signal emitting from beneath the surface of Amissi-Re. Using the transporters and any other crafts located in the Cargo Bay, the crew are able to travel to the source of the signal. Upon arriving in its exact location, they’ll find a small series of lakes that lead to a tower-like structure that appears to be in use. Crew must cross a poorly assembled bridge system that sways and dips when weight is applied to it in order to gain access to the entrance. Once there, a woman comes out to greet them and explains, excitedly, that she is so very happy that they have come to Amissis-Re.

Everyone can go home.

Their host insists that she has done the impossible and has somewhat fixed the Ingress that’s been built on Amissis-Re a long time ago, and what’s more, she can send crew home for short bursts of time. Upon following this woman inside, crew will find that the planet is not, in fact, barren at all. Diving deep into the underbelly of Amissis-Re, it’s like an eternal factory of machines, and while vast, for whatever reason, it also seems incredibly welcoming...

LEAP OF FAITH ( 05.01 and on )
The barren planet of Amissis-Re is devoid of vegetation and organic life except for a lone woman, and the planet itself is an intricate honeycomb of machines that go for miles below the surface. Yet, that seems insignificant and unimportant in comparison to the news that the crew has just received. After Thán has looked at the Ingress, he tells the crew that he cannot say for certain that it is properly functioning, but Emiri native, Ben Link, will volunteer to test it out.

An elevator takes crew down to a glass platform that overlooks an inverted Ingress portal. In order to return home, the Moirans will have to take a leap of faith and jump in. Ben, in order to show his commitment to the crew and willingness to help get them home, takes that jump with Captain Thán seconds behind him. Jumping feels like dropping through wind; lights swirl, it’s warm, and a soft buzzing encompasses you as you fall. You don’t feel the landing. One moment you’re falling, and the next, you’re in a new world.

A few hours pass before a similar elevator rises from below and to the left of the Ingress, stopping beside the platform. Ben and Thán step out unharmed.

It works, and everyone can temporarily go home. Will you jump?

COMBINE THE EXTREMES ( 05.01 and on )
The woman that greeted the crew and led them to the platform will allow anyone that wants to go home the opportunity to go. There’s only one catch: it’s not permanent. She’s worked for years to fix the Ingress so that she can return to her own home but hasn’t been able to make the trip an everlasting one. Everyone always comes back. Always. They go for a few hours, at first, but that amount of time increases with each visit.

The one guideline, she says, is that you can’t go alone. Each trip requires a partner, or it becomes too much for the mind to bear. These rules are simple: the world takes shape depending on who jumps first, but if crew go hand-in-hand and leap at the same time, the worlds combine. This new world will be populated with people that existed in both and may appear to be a jarring combination of both worlds. It may seem unusual, but if the woman is asked, she’ll explain that the combined world does exist as there are more universes than can be imagined. The Ingress tries to take the person to their own home, their original home, but when jumping together, it finds the closest possible match and deposits them there instead.

From that point on, you can travel the world together or split up, but remember, this world is a living, functioning world. It doesn’t matter if it’s the home of one crew member or a combination. You meet other people. You can get hurt. You influence and are influenced by others.

Be cautious, and enjoy your visit “home”.

LINGER ON ( 05.05 and on )
The more times the Amissis-Re Ingress is visited, the more it seems that your trips last longer and the experience becomes even more vivid. More real and harder to distinguish from the current reality that you know. It’s difficult to explain why, but you get the feeling that maybe if you went without the aid of the host, that perhaps you’d be able to stay. Forever. It takes some subterfuge, but in time, you see your chance: she’s nowhere in sight, and you take it.

The world you are in now is completely your own, whether another crew member accompanied you or not. The people you know are there, everything around you is exactly as you remember. A few hours pass, and you don’t feel that familiar tug, that invisible hook at the base of your spine that signals that your visit is over. Even more time goes by, and you’re still in that world, your home. When the first day has passed, you begin to question if you’ll ever go back, or if life on the Moira was all a dream. The person with you won’t be able to convince you otherwise, and they’ll start to feel less real, a stranger that you used to know.

There’s only one way to go back to the Moira. Someone from the other side has to come in and retrieve you both. Once in, contact with a third will jump-start a link through the Ingress, and it will pull all crew back to the platform.


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[personal profile] gentlemenpreferblondes 2016-05-31 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[When he reaches for her again, J doesn't pull away or give out any kind of signal of rejection, instead allowing him to touch her again as she moves closer. It's stupid and embarrassing and she hates herself for admitting it but feeling of being touched, even something as subtle and casual as having her hand held, did bring some comfort, making her little more confident. Really, it's almost disgusting how dependant she felt.

She's everything but convinced, thinking that this is bad idea and that Peter really should put that fast-thinking into a better use. After all, things hadn't exactly gone as they had planned during their little museum-date. And while it hadn't ended up too badly, this had the potential to be dangerous. But still she slowly nods at him, lightly squeezing his hand as gesture of a trust.]
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[personal profile] takeitslow 2016-06-02 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[He smiles wide, tugs her into the station. It's not hard to find what a map and easy enough for him to quickly pocket a notepad and pens when he knows the attendant isn't looking. They're in and out quickly enough, and he hands over the writing utensils while he shakes open the map.]

We can't be that far from it.

[He takes one of the other pens, marks the capitol.]

We're near here. So it's only, what? A few hundred miles?
gentlemenpreferblondes: (But I prefer a man who lives)

[personal profile] gentlemenpreferblondes 2016-06-03 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[J feels a hint of embarrassment burning the back of her neck when she's given the notebook and pens. This is really something she should have thought for herself instead of rolling it all on Peter's shoulders. She should know how to take care of this stuff better and herself.

The embarrassment doesn't last long as her attention is directed at the unfolded map in front of her. Thankfully nothing looks too different from what she remembers. She doesn't need to search for long before she spots New York on the map, drawing a circle around it. He's right that they're not too far. The trip wouldn't take more than five hours with a car or bus and Peter's much faster than either of them. There's a faint sign of hope sparking within J's mind. Maybe this could work out after all.

While she's not exactly expert when it came to reading maps -- she has always been much better navigating in cities than on road -- she still manages to draw a some kind of route for them.]
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[personal profile] takeitslow 2016-06-05 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Peter just feels stupid for not thinking of it sooner. He'd promised to be on top of things, to take care of this trip. He should have planned things like this out better, made sure she had a way to communicate outside the MID before they left.

He smiles when she draws the line, tracing over it with a finger and looking up toward the signs down the road. He touches her shoulder.]


I think I got it. Ready to go?
gentlemenpreferblondes: (And I mean to care for no one)

[personal profile] gentlemenpreferblondes 2016-06-09 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[She follows his finger with her gaze, going over the route she’s drawn for them and frowning slightly. But when she feels his hand on her shoulder she turns head to look at him and shrugs quickly. This plan of theirs still causes her to have some doubts but she guesses it's worth a shot. Hanging out here in the gas station didn’t sound too appealing alternative either.

She folds the map and packs it with the pens inside to her bag and then takes a step closer to him, reaching up to wrap her arms around his neck just like the last time. Bracing herself for the upcoming nausea, she closes closes her eyes and nods. Anytime you’re ready, Peter. ]