voidtreckermods: (voidtrain)
VoidTrecker Express Mods ([personal profile] voidtreckermods) wrote in [community profile] middleofsomewhere2020-03-28 12:06 pm

Mission Five: Conclusion

The Voidtreckers turn the tide, save the day. That isn't to say it is easy or straightforward, the battles are tough but together Red Team prevents the mega weapon getting through, orange team maintain shields, blue team fend off those trying to attack the command centre and purple fight the battle of their lives.

The system is safe and everyone who hasn't already evacuated back to the train using their SCA can gather on the space station again. There is a roar of noise as the Void Trecker Express appears in the hanger once more, noise and wind rushing through their hair it is no mystery why the army here reacted in shock at their initial arrival.

Hitrinto is there, as are many of those the void treckers have met in their week in this system. Here to thank them for their timely rescue and to wave them off.

The voidtreckers as well are reunited, the four teams back as one and it is time to re-board the Voidtrecker Express and move on to the next adventure!
littlefury: (together i'll set them free)

[personal profile] littlefury 2020-04-02 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
You can leave it, it should be okay. I won't be able to fix it completely, but a headstart can't hurt.

[He didn't really address the encouragement just yet--mostly because he wasn't certain how to address it. It was plain by the look on his face that Waver wasn't used to the reassurances as a regular thing from people he barely knew, but that was a problem for later. Right now, he pulled back his left sleeve and held out his hand over Curufin's arm; a faint flicker of pale light came from the palm of his hand, gradually starting to undo the worst of the damage before it faltered.]

...Sorry. I'm not much of a healer in the first place.
so_dark_a_road: (many secrets of craft)

[personal profile] so_dark_a_road 2020-04-02 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
Whatever you can manage will be fine.

[ Curufin held out his arm and waited, and watched with fascination as that pale light shone from the palm of Waver's hand and radiated softly through the wrappings and into the damaged tissues of Curufin's forearm. It didn't hurt; in fact, it felt exactly like the healing energy it was. He could feel the tissues responding by beginning to be made whole. It didn't continue much beyond that, but that was good enough. ]

No apologies necessary! I think you have a talent, even if you're not sure of it yourself. And even if this particular healing isn't complete, that won't matter, because what you have done will help. It'll heal on it's own, and much faster than it would have if you hadn't helped me.

[ He really did mean to be encouraging, but what he had said was the truth as he saw it. ]