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VoidTrecker Express Mods ([personal profile] voidtreckermods) wrote in [community profile] middleofsomewhere2020-07-09 04:39 am

Deep Dweller: Start

After the dreams some of the voidtreckers report on day Four of Grasshopper those that have been on the train for a little while will be expecting what comes the next day. Their SCA's glow with the colour of the void and a holographic image will appear.

Preparations and Arrival

As promised the dressing carriage is opened for optional extras. There are flight suits, similar to those they wore into space but without the helmets. There are instead hard hats and some basic climbing gear as well as bags to put supplies in. There are even a few red tents if any of those planning on tackling red's mission want to grab one, they hold six people in two inner compartments and are relatively easy to put up and take down.

They have a few hours of preparation before the announcement comes. Soon approaching system #789327772. Planet Terra. Drop order: Orange, Red, Blue, Purple. Orange to doors. Leaving the void in ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one. A sharp jerk, a judder and the view from the window changes from the void to dark cloudy skies and very red sand.

They land smoothly, and indeed it seems they have landed on train tracks. A few moments later they pull up outside a huge metal and glass building.

Orange Team

Arrival

Jumping down from the train they will find themselves outside large metal gates. Noticable is the spotlights that shine even in the day time, reflecting oddly off the red sand. It is hot and dry outside, a slight breeze sending red dust rolling around their feet.

The gates aren't locked. There is no lock though they will notice devices that are probably security cameras. The doors are glass and inside is light and airy. They enter into a large lobby, a large circular desk in the centre and a glass walled waiting room to the side.

It is empty. No people at all. All the lights are on. Time to explore.

Exploration

Going up two floors and down five the lab is large and full of all manner of interesting things. Scientific equipment, monitoring stations measuring chemical levels in the air, temperature, water levels. Where to even start is a good question. The lights remain on, which might be annoying at night.

Red Team

Arrivals

Red team to doors. The train continues travelling along the train tracks, looking out the windows they will see endless rolling red sand. Factories rising up from the ground, dotted across the landscape. As the train gets close the air outside seems hazier, through the fumes. They may even see in the distance, strange silver floating orbs.

Eventually it pulls up at a station. Just a raised block really, but easy enough for red team to disembark.

The land stretches out around them. Train tracks criss cross the surface but apart from that there don't seem to be any boundaries. No fences, roads or sign posts.

It won't take them long to find the first orbs, strange silvery spheres and seem almost liquid, until they are not.

Night Time

It grows dark quickly after sunset here, which might take them by surprise. Taking them more by surprise however may be the scraping, scuttling noises in the dark. Skittering close. There is no light out here on the surface, they are far away from the research facility that Orange found themselves in.

If anyone manages to catch a glimpse they will see grey, long limmbed creatures. They shy away from light but anyone in the dark is likely to be attacked. They fight with claws and teeth.

When the sun rises they are gone.

Blue Team

Arrival

Blue team to doors. The train continues across the landscape, passing more orbs, just floating there silently. It stops at the entrance of a cave.

The cave slopes downwards into darkness and soon turns into small tunnels. They don't need to go far when they meet the first ground of Gry. A group of young Gry, practising with spears in an wider section of cave.

Despite being very surprised at the sudden visitors no weapons are pointed at the voidtreckers, instead they are met with curiosity. They are soon led further into the tunnels and soon come to the living areas.

The Gry lead simple lives but they are all pretty fascinated to see their visitors and will allow them to look around their home and answer any questions they have.

Night Time

Most of the Gry sleep in a large communal sleeping area and the Voidtreckers are welcome to join them, though the Gry won't be insulted if they choose to seek out a more private area.

If the Voidtreckers awake in fear in the night, after strange dreams they will find they are not alone. Many of the Gry have awoken too and will reassure the Voidtreckers, tell them it is an honour to communicate with The Burrower.

Purple

Arrival

Purple team to doors. The train continues on the tracks and soon enters a tunnel itself. It's a bit of a bumpy trip, this train was clearly not made for warren systems but after some uneasy twists and turns they pull to a stop.

They are at a train station, not that it's easy to see because it is pitch black. But it is clear there are people around, some looking very confused at the very odd train.

Once the last of those going on the mission leave the train it speeds off into the darkness.

The Terran's are large and tower over most of the voidtreckers but they are friendly enough, if a little confused, once it is explained that they are here to help. They will be led over towards the collapsed section of city.

There is a lot of activity. People digging at rubble, others using their sheer size and strength to hold up beams. There is an array of rescue equipment and a group of official-looking Terran's holding large devices that are comparable to a tablet-computer and discussing solutions.

There is plenty to do to help, smaller rubble to clear, injured people to tend to. Worried Terran's to calm and reassure. Those brave enough can volunteer to use their smaller size to help get supplies through to those trapped and those with any scientific know how, great strength or magic can put their skills to good use.

Rest Time

Throughout the day people are rescued and other parts of the tunnels stabilised. There is more work to be done but the Terran's seem to be working in shifts and they will encourage their surprise allies to rest as well. They will offer to host them.

They live in large groups and will happily invite the voidtreckers into their homes. They will be curious about the voidtreckers but will also answer questions. Telling them about the strange storm and the collapse of the tunnels. They are urged to sleep early and the next day it will be back to work.

(OOC: Information is here)
laurefindil: (Do Go On)

[personal profile] laurefindil 2020-08-09 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
"I like midnight. Most of the humans are in bed by then. Leaves the Quiet Rooms free for certain lunacies. Or perhaps a spirited discussion?" If words are spoken, that makes it a conversation, right?

I knew the Internet was magic!

Glorfindel would want to know what they wrote in that report! They'd better not make it sound dry and boring! But a blanket sounds like a good idea. Testosterone-rich explorations might benefit from a pillow, as well. And Glorfindel is a big fan of broad shoulders.

Glorfindel looked around the Dressing Car, then back at Friend 1. "Bring that ticket to me after the mission, and you can help yourself to a snack." Very wicked grin, but only for a moment, so the children weren't scarred for life.

He did get the picture and is looking forward to...the meal.

"Indeed we were. I do enjoy a bit of forking or spooning. Of my soup. Or salad." This is a look of such innocence that a unicorn might wander by at any moment.
Edited 2020-08-09 03:47 (UTC)
so_dark_a_road: (through sorrow to find joy)

Want to wrap this one and catch up later?

[personal profile] so_dark_a_road 2020-08-13 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
Curufin chuckled. "I like midnight for the same reason. All the good children are in bed, and that leaves the train free for us bad adventurous children. Lunacies, good! Spirited discussion. . . certainly, our spirits will be there as well as our bodies." Yes! Spoken words, even if only a few, qualify the explorations as a discussion.

The Internet must be magic. I can't see any other explanation for it. XD

No boring report from the focus group! In fact, it'll probably be so X-rated that their managers will warn them sternly about producing such trash. Either that or the group will hog it and not share it with their bosses at all. Let's say two blankets and two pillows? And if Glorfindel is a fan of broad shoulders, he'll like Curufin's! (Curufin runs to the gym and starts pumping iron, just to make sure.)

Friend 1 returned the wicked grin, with interest. "I'll surely bring you that ticket after the mission. I'm looking forward to the snack." The children probably weren't looking anyway. They'd be wrestling with the snaps on the straps of those hard hats.

Oh, Curufin likes the expression on Glorfindel's face that telegraphs his anticipation of the meal!

"Forking and spooning are said to be two of the highlights of corporeal life. The Elven sages say that. Talking about picnics, of course." His look was also one of fairytale innocence. Yeah, right! The unicorn might be followed by a fairy princess in pink gauze waving a wand with a shiny pink star.
Edited 2020-08-13 03:59 (UTC)
laurefindil: (Smile)

Very much so. There is a ticket that needs redeeming...

[personal profile] laurefindil 2020-08-13 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
Glorfindel was about to respond, when the Train announced that the Orange team had to get off disembark.

"We are going to continue this conversation after the mission, I hope," Glorfindel said with a grin at Curufin. "We really need to compare notes on...picnic strategies."

"Take care, use the SCA if you need to get in touch, okay?" He extended his hand for a warrior's grip on Curufin's arm.
so_dark_a_road: (flickers of light)

And it will be redeemed!

[personal profile] so_dark_a_road 2020-08-14 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
Curufin turned his head towards the train voice. Now that would have been sight to see! -- all of Orange Team getting off at once. What an orgy!

"We are indeed going to continue this discussion," he answered, smiling. "Certainly. One can't wield a fork or a spoon or any less visible instrument of enjoyment without making serious decisions about strategy."

He reached for Glorfindel's hand and gripped it like a fellow soldier. "My SCA will never be further away than my wrist, and I'll use it if I need to, um, get in touch with you." Oh, that word, touch, how it reverberated through Curufin's senses as he looked into Glorfindel's eyes. "Later!"

He grabbed his rucksack and his other equipment and ran for the doors of the train.
Edited 2020-08-14 01:59 (UTC)