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VoidTrecker Express Mods ([personal profile] voidtreckermods) wrote in [community profile] middleofsomewhere2020-05-21 05:22 am

Under the Sea: Conclusion and aftermath

Ritual

The jellyfish is no more and as red team take stock of their injuries, or collapse from exhaustion the lights zip around them, singing their song of joy. They gather around the light that had been inside the jellyfish and now that it has been released it is obvious this light is different. Stronger. They surround it and the song gets even louder as they begin to move towards the plinth.

In the caverns where the purple and orange team are there is a stillness. For those in orange team still in the cavern they can only hope that the instructions they gave out had been followed. Luckily for them they have been, Purple team have done a remarkable job of defeating the crabs and cleaning the temple. The priests gather around the shell on the alter, arms linked together in prayer as they seek to re-sanctify their temple. As their prayer begins they will invite the voidtreckers to join them, though no one is forced into taking part in the ritual. They suggest that they use their strange wrist jewellery to open communication with their friends in Bui.

The monster on the beach is defeated and though the fight is still raging against the crabs, a beacon has been built and lit. The islanders who are not fighting gather around it, linking arms, drawing any voidtreckers who don't object to joining them into the circle.

The song begins hesitantly, almost as if everyone has forgotten the words and only half remembers the tune. The SCA translates, the prayer is simple, a blessing on the land and its people, deliverance from the darkness and hope for the future.

The light from the jellyfish reaches the plinth and is set upon it. The song heightens and the light shoots upwards, blinding in its brilliance.

Through the dark storm clouds a light streams towards the island, most of it towards the beacon on the island though there is a break away light that goes towards the train, where some of orange team have set up a second beacon. It swirls around those on the train roof, singing a song of happiness and bounces back towards the island.

The light reaches the main beacon and hits it with a strength that lights up the whole sky. The light splits more solidly into two and speeds off over the ocean. Light pours into the underground caverns, not caring about the ocean and rock in the way, the light pools into the shells, the caverns glow warmly.

Outside the storm calms, clouds roll back, the sun shines. The sea stills. The wind stops. The sun is rising, a beautiful dawn. Any monsters left scuttle away, vanishing into the ocean, away from Bui.

Those with any powers that they couldn't reach before find them returned in a rush. Those who can sense life find this world teeming with it. A song that dances between every plant and creature.

Some of red may have evacuated to the train but those who stayed to see the ritual through, the world around them seems to melt away and they find themselves back next to the rock pools. Among their number there are some confused looking islanders who intrinsically draw closer to those who helped free the lights.

Orange and Purple

Down underwater there's noise and a babble of voices as the citizens of Bui wake up. There's a shimmering around the city now, like a shield though they can pass through easily. Parents scramble to locate their children and all check on loved ones and friends.

The familiar voice of train announcements is heard through Orange team's SCAs. Orange return to the VoidTrecker Express. Once everyone is on board it flies low over the ocean, skimming the waves.

In the underwater temple the priests finish sealing the ritual and then it is time to begin the return trek. There are no monsters this time and after a few hours, as they emerge onto the first of the sandbanks they will find the VoidTrecker Express is waiting for them.

Red and Blue

The monsters gone, those of the island gather everyone from the rock pools and for a few hours everyone sleeps.

At about noon the islanders begin to stir, begin putting things to rights. Wood is moved from the strategic points to more communal campfires on the beach. Any dead monsters that haven't been gathered for food have been washed out to sea, disappeared into the depths. They begin to prepare food and won't turn away any helpers. Though those who have been fighting are encouraged to rest.

The islanders bring blankets and start to gather. Everyone is exhausted but the children, in the way of children find the energy to play in the sea and the sand.

Beach Day

Early afternoon the train lands on the beach and everyone gets a holographic message to their SCA.

Mission successful. Well done Voidtreckers. Enjoy the rest of your day. You will find suitable clothing in the dressing room. A new recipe has been added to the kitchen information points.

The dressing room is indeed open once more, this time it holds swimsuits of every style, shorts, t shirts, wraps and beach skirts. Sun hats and sunglasses can also be found. It's a bit of a mush mash but they should be able to cobble together something other than their uniform wet suits.

Time to laze around on the beach or for those who still have energy swim or play. A few hours later a ripple across the water brings some of those from Bui and they swim or lounge on rocks to talk.

Food and stories

Food is cooked and shared, the islanders will happily try the voidtreckers' offerings and share their own. As the sun begins to set they gather around the fires. Stories and songs are shared and there's even some dancing for the brave.

Voidtreckers can choose whether to sleep in their own beds or spend one last night on the island before the train flies off into the sunrise and into the void.
kumoko: (thanks for the meal)

[personal profile] kumoko 2020-05-25 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah-hah!

Now was the time. You see, every time someone had asked her this exact question, it went as follows: Hello, Spider! What is your name? Why, I'm so glad you asked. It's [list of names here]. I see! And which of these should I use?

And here's the thing, she really didn't mind. They were all good. Behold, her master plan. With supreme triumph, she reached over to where her tablet was hanging, and typed out, "Arma." Just Arma.

How was that for efficiency! Three entire lines of dialogue avoided. The crowd goes wild.

Caught up in her success, she forgot to continue the conversation.
laurefindil: (Look over there!)

[personal profile] laurefindil 2020-05-27 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
"That is a very pretty name, I am glad you chose it," Glorfindel said with a smile. "I brought you some Cheese Doriath I made, as a gift." He held out the wax paper parcel he took out of the bag he was carrying.
kumoko: (Default)

[personal profile] kumoko 2020-05-29 02:11 pm (UTC)(link)
A... gift?

Huh, they really were speed-running this. Feeling vaguely like she'd somehow cracked the programming of a particularly niche fantasy dating sim, she reached out for the parcel.

"Thank you would you like a crab," she asked, the robotic voice bland and friendly despite her lack of punctuation... and despite the spider herself now excitedly sniffing at the paper.

Ah, cheese. Forget seafood, this was the life. Was it rude to eat it immediately? She settled the parcel on her belly, and began pulling the wrapping apart with her claws. Two more legs continued manning the tablet. "Do you have a nickname your name is very long."
laurefindil: (Flowers)

[personal profile] laurefindil 2020-05-31 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
Glorfindel actually found it flattering that she seemed to like his gift.

"Well, Reno called me Glor. That works, if you prefer," he said. He was not going to suggest the other nickname, Nightlight. It was just as long as his actual name, after all.

"I have already had some, but thank you for the kind offer," he said with a smile at her.
kumoko: (chomp)

[personal profile] kumoko 2020-06-01 12:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Glor," she typed, experimentally. Weird name, but she could roll with it. Wasn't like she had to pronounce it herself, after all!

In an hour she'd have forgotten it, and he would be Goldilocks. But until then, they could enjoy this camaraderie. Or, they could, if she didn't spend a good fifteen seconds just inhaling the smell of pastry and cheese.
laurefindil: (Dapper)

[personal profile] laurefindil 2020-06-03 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
As that is the literal translation of his name into English (Golden hair), he won't mind.

"I was told you like chocolate. I am very glad that these cheese pastries are also to your taste," he says with a smile.
kumoko: (it's sweeeeet)

[personal profile] kumoko 2020-06-05 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll try anything once," she jokes, like she isn't restraining herself from stuffing the entire thing in her mouth. Instead, she carefully cuts off a teeny piece with one scythe, and pops it into her mouth.

Oh.

Oh my. "Can you make more," she touchtypes, without even thinking about it.
laurefindil: (Look over there!)

[personal profile] laurefindil 2020-06-07 08:01 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm going to take that as a yes," Glorfindel said with a happy grin and a wink. "Yes, yes, I can. I generally make a batch every few days. I'll make sure to bring you some."
kumoko: (om nom nom nom nom)

[personal profile] kumoko 2020-06-08 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
The entire pastry had by then disappeared. A magic trick, poof. Zero pastry and one very contented spider.

"Do you want some clothes in return?"
laurefindil: (Do Go On)

[personal profile] laurefindil 2020-06-09 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
"I was thinking about coming to you regarding a nice elven robe," Glorfindel confessed. "But this was simply a gift, to make your acquaintance. You are a lady, after all."
kumoko: (thanks for the meal)

[personal profile] kumoko 2020-06-19 11:56 am (UTC)(link)
Wow, he sure knew how to butter a spider up! And butter a pastry up, geez. She was addicted and didn't even care. Crabs? What were they? Garbage, that's what. She scraped the crumbs into her mouth with one blunt scythe edge.

"Then it's VERY nice to meet you."
laurefindil: (Default)

[personal profile] laurefindil 2020-06-20 09:43 am (UTC)(link)
He bowed again. "I look forward to meeting you again. I'll be sure to bring more of those pastries," he said with a blinding smile.