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VoidTrecker Express Mods ([personal profile] voidtreckermods) wrote in [community profile] middleofsomewhere2020-11-13 04:28 am
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Not with a Bang Start and Ongoing

"Good Morning passengers. Today is day seven of the month of Imagination." The voice echoes through the train as passengers wake up in their beds. Not long afterwards their SCA’s glow with the colour of the void and a holographic image will appear.

Preperation

They have about an hour to prepare, a little less than usual but perhaps expected, given the urgency of the task.

The cupboards in the dressing room are open to reveal rows of tents, in all four team colours as well as some basic camp cooking equipment. They are in bags that should be easy enough to carry.

"Shortly arriving on System #6416. All passengers get ready to disembark. Next stop world 6416. Exit from void in ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one." The train rocks and lurches, bright colours of the void filling the space and then fading as they fly downwards towards a very green landscape.

Arrival and Initial Task

The train lands in a clearing, curving round in an attempt to fit. Once everyone who wishes to disembark has done it flies back into the air, vanishing from sight.

The air is heavy and humid, though it is not currently raining. The clearing is open to the sky and looking up will reveal a worrying sight. The sky is an angry red colour, colours shifting as if the clouds themselves were on fire. It's an unnerving sight.

Their SCA's show three points, one Orange, One purple and one that is half blue and half red. The three control centres. Each are a few hours treck through the jungle and it certainly feels like there is no time to waste.

Those that don't want to treck through the forest can start setting up camp, though the darkening sky might be a little distracting. As time goes on flecks of fire drift down, though they extinguish before hitting the forest floor.

Orange are to travel to the north, Purple to the south and Blue and Red must travel together to the west. Each route takes them through thick and unrelenting jungle. Flying is difficult here unless you can get up past the canopy layer, which means vision of the ground is severely hampered.

The control stations themselves are half buried in vines and require cutting into. If voidtreckers are unlucky they will meet their first security robots here, firing on the intruders. They might even meet their first giant Armadillos, the creatures are curious and may wish to investigate. They are not helpful or constructive to trying to power up the stations and prevent the destruction of the planet.

The control stations are simple enough to operate, but there's quite a lot that needs to be done in way of repairs and clearing. It will take a team effort to get it in working enough order to activate the shield.

The shield itself, when it is activated, is mostly invisible but there is a loud humming sound. The meteor, which has gotten more visible throughout the five hours, hits the shield and splinters, fire enveloping the whole sky. It is visibly terrifying, but no fire falls to earth, no rocks get through, the planet is safe.

Ongoing

Once the planet is safe the voidtreckers deserve a rest. But once the next morning dawns it is time to start with their next tasks, to make sure that this planet stays safe from future threats.

Red

The robots at the control stations are not the only malfunctioning security robots around. They roam the jungle, or are more often stranded in the jungle, powering up only when faced with a new threat.

Some are benign, terraforming machines whose only crime is using up precious power. These need to be dismantled so that power can be saved for the shield system. Others are security robots that will attack the intruders to the planet.

Though the machines are scattered they are often obvious, emitting warning alarms or flashing lights. Their SCA's will show some areas where there are larger clusters but machines can be found anywhere.

Purple

Their SCA's are filled with hundreds of purple dots, each a solar stations that needs cleared and brought back online. It's not the most glamourous job, the stations are deep in the jungle, the treck is difficult and most of the work needed is weed clearing.

But once the weeds have been cut away they will need to patch up the station, doing basic maintenance to get it back online. In some cases wires need to be patched back together but it shouldn't take any great feats of engineering to get the stations up and running.

They may run into some of the security automatons, needing to fight their way into the stations before they can begin the clean up operations.

Orange

Like the red team their SCA will show areas where there are clusters of the small insectoid automatons that need to be rescued and restored. However they can be found anywhere throughout the jungle, they are not too suited for the terrain outside of the stations and so they have gotten tangled in vines. They can be found powered down, stranded and in dire need of maintenance.

Tools and spare parts can be found in many of the solar stations that purple team have been locating. Actually repairing the robots takes some engineering knowledge but once they are restored they will go about their tasks in the stations. They will need help getting to the further flung stations as well as the main control centres.

They are very basic in design and follow pre programmed instructions rather than being able to hear and listen to orders. But once in the correct place they are very effective at their job.

Blue

Once the shield is up there is a faint humming that can be heard throughout the jungle if they listen closely and find it among the sound of rain and insects. But once they hear it, it is obvious where it is louder and more prominent.

Their SCA will pin point some of the larger control boxes but there are truthfully too many to show on a map. Not all of them have attracted Violet Pandas, but many of them have.

They are curious creatures, both of the power boxes and the voidtreckers. They are protective of each other but not so much of territory and therefore it is not difficult to move them on. Keeping them away is another matter, the power humming is interesting and they will unearth wires and chew through them. It doesn't seem to do them much harm, there is clearly safety stops in the system for such eventualities. It does however cut power off to entire solar stations and require a lot of patch work.

Good luck voidtreckers!
rieper: (downcast.)

[personal profile] rieper 2020-12-23 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[His eyes slid to her and he replied deadpan (noticeably moreso than usual):]

Some of us didn't have a choice not to.

[And sometimes you're cloned in a facility and treated like a piece of property while enduring the most horrendous training possible to become a fierce weapon and nothing else.

He didn't linger on it.]


I...understand. Even with training, it's not always possible to escape.
irrationally: (and set sail for dreamsy)

[personal profile] irrationally 2020-12-25 12:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Wait.

Hold on.

Alice has at least gotten enough of a hang of this guy - she thinks, anyway - that she thought he doesn't easily let things slip out about himself. But despite the deadpan quality about those words, she's pretty sure he is talking about himself here. It may not be a big thing, since Alice sure assumed he had training, judging by the way he fought and his constant stoicism, but there's a difference between having been trained and not having had a choice in the matter.

Hm. Even though he doesn't linger, she's definitely committing that one to memory, if not just since it makes her curious. ]


What would you do in a situation like that then? [ She instead asks. Not even as a distraction, but since she is genuinely curious about the answer. What does a guy like that do? ] Accept your fate temporarily and wait for an opportunity?
rieper: (i think they called me.)

[personal profile] rieper 2021-01-08 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
[His lips thinned out as he pressed them together in a hard line, thoughtful in a sort of manner he rarely displayed. In that specific scenario...he hadn't had a choice. Escape had ended in punishment. Each and every time. And as he grew older and more capable, so too did the punishments become more fitting and cruel to prove their point that he couldn't escape.

Until he had but not on his own. He had been unleashed into the world by his creator more because the man had needed 47 to be gone than because of any good intentions. Long story.

In a more general term? Just not having an opening when caught in the act? That was easier to consider. Easier to answer.

She was right. Accept and wait was typically the way to go.]
Yes. Something will always present itself eventually. [A beat] When the choice is either wait for a better moment or death in the instant, waiting it always the way to go.
irrationally: (ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ᴍᴀᴅ ʜᴇʀᴇ.)

[personal profile] irrationally 2021-01-09 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She thinks back on the asylum, back to London. If she had escaped prematurely, would the risk have been instant death? Maybe not immediately, but it's not like she would have been able to survive out on the streets on her own like that - and considering the sheer amount of crime and corrupt police around the city, it's very likely that something or another would have taken her out.

Alice hums. ]


You're always surprisingly reasonable about these things.

[ Granted, this is a slightly more normal topic that's much more easy to be reasonable about. (But she'd totally agree with the idea of just taking someone out if they're in your way too, okay. Also totally reasonable.) ]

I like it. Other people may tell someone in that situation to just rush straight ahead into their death.
rieper: (Default)

[personal profile] rieper 2021-01-12 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
That seems pointless.

[Seriously though.

But in truth he was simply used to this sort of thinking, this sort of acting. Whether he was planning out a stealth kill or running on the fly for an impromptu opportunity for an all but botched mission, he was careful and studious. It was made easy for him by training and years of practice. And sometimes a little luck helped out.

However...]


Some things require a bit of risk for reward. But I tend to calculate a solution to even a risky situation with ease.