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VoidTrecker Express Mods ([personal profile] voidtreckermods) wrote in [community profile] middleofsomewhere2021-03-11 06:00 am

The Will to Fight: Start

"Good Morning Passengers, today is day six of the month of Kazoo." 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.

Preparation

They have an hour or two to prepare. Enough time to read their briefs, make decisions, meet in their teams and gather anything they may need. The dressing carriage is open with tents and other basic camping equipment.

"Shortly arriving in system #86525656412355. Drop order is Orange and Blue followed by Red and Purple. Orange and Blue to doors, arriving in ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one."

The train lurches as it exits through the void, before descending smoothly to the world below.

Blue and Orange

Arrival

If anyone peeks through the windows as the train lands they will see a glimpse of cracked and crumbling walls, a city on its last legs. As they exit the train, however, any passengers who aren't immune to magics influencing the mind will find themselves looking at grand, sturdy walls, flags with a blue field and golden tower fluttering from the ramparts.

They aren't too far from a gate, depending on where on the train they exited, and the gates are opened and unmanned. Inside, people are going about their business, selling their wares, while children run around playing among dogs and chickens.

The newcomers don't get too much attention, even though their hoodies and combat trousers seem very out of place in this city.

The Towers

The towers stand in each corner of the city. They are solid stone, no windows all the way up. The ground floor is the largest, grand doors leading into a functional yet beautiful foyer, and from there into smaller chambers. Wide, curving stairs lead up into the tower proper.

As they climb the towers they will come to the different levels which are all trapped, to dissuade intruders and train their disciples. They will be able to descend the towers and exit and enter again as many times as they like as they work their way up to the top.

The City

It will soon become apparent that persuading these people to fight isn't going to happen. The war has already been won, the demons were defeated. The world is safe once more. Welcome, travellers, to the Shining City.

Their SCA's show them the locations of the entrances to the catacombs. There are a handful, scattered around the city, clearly designed for quick evacuation should the city defences ever be breached.

Persuading people that the city needs to be evacuated might take a good while.

The Catacombs

The catacombs are cold and dark, lamps having gone unlit for months. Those that are sensitive or can sense magic in any way will be able to tell that at least here the wards hold: no demons will be able to enter.

The tunnels are narrow, able to fit two people side by side at their widest points, but more often than not they must move single file to avoid collapsed walls or leaning pillars. Or, sometimes, piles of bones spilled from the tombs set into the walls. Side tunnels extend out into the darkness, signposts or symbols marking old, unused storerooms, bunkers for temporary shelter, or private tombs and crypts.

At points the tunnels widen out into large chambers, rooms or galleries that have been used as cemeteries for centuries. At other points the tunnels have collapsed or become almost impassable. People will need to wriggle through the gaps or find ways to stabilise the tunnels in order to pass through.

Purple and Red

Arrival

"Red and Purple to doors." The train flies back into the air after dropping Orange and Blue at the city gates. It doesn't go very far; it's less than a minute later that they're landing again. The doors open and they can step out into the destroyed countryside.

They don't get much time to get their bearings as the train flies off again, because coming over a nearby hill is a band of demons, a gate crackling behind them. The band is mostly footsoldiers, with several of the larger breed interspersed.

It's hard to say which side is more taken by surprise, but the Voidtreckers will only have moments to ready themselves before the demons rush in.

Defending the City

It's a wide area to cover, surrounding the city, and there is plenty of work to be done. Bands of demons roam around, most headed towards the city. They run, claws digging into the ground, leaving a trail of destruction behind them. Sometimes they will have a larger demon or even two with them, armed with toxic whips that they use with dangerous accuracy.

Other times there will be smaller demons, carrying ornate daggers, whispering foul spells to drain and bind their enemies. These demons become more regular as the days progress as it becomes obvious that taking the city will not be as easy as they first thought.

Closing the Demon Gates

The gates nearer the city are smaller, and easy enough to find, but the SCA's of the red team pinpoint more and more gates as they open in the areas further out. Triangular markings on their SCA maps indicate distance and direction.

The gates must be closed from the other side, so the first thing is to enter them. Entering the gates feels strange, uncomfortable, as if something were tugging and clawing at their very being, trying to pull them out of their own skin.

That feeling lasts for a moment, albeit one that feels stretched, and then they are in the demon realm: a monochrome world devoid of life, where every step taken tires the body, where even existing is exhausting.

The gates are guarded, so adjusting will need to be done in combat. Smaller gates have fewer guards than the larger, but all will fight savagely to protect the keystone.

The keystones are smooth black obelisks about a foot high, usually stood on a plinth or set above the gate location as a centrepiece. Each can be destroyed by blunt force or any other ability able to shatter stone, and once it is they will have a short amount of time to leave before the gate closes. Their SCA will helpfully start a timer indicating this.
najaran: (Thunderbeak DEATH FROM ABOVE)

Hope this is okay, given the next phase started, but NRe: Roland | Purple | OTA ; 3 action + 1 prose

[personal profile] najaran 2021-03-18 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Najaran was told to find Roland by Tidus. Since she was on Thunderbeak's back, flying around, that was easy enough. She spotted him and Thunderbeak used lightning to clear away enough demons that they could drop lower to talk. "Tidus told me to talk to you about how we can help with scouting," Najaran said.
adregem: (presidential air pump)

yes, totally! :)

[personal profile] adregem 2021-03-19 03:08 pm (UTC)(link)
The thunder that dispelled the demonic presence darting around the outskirts of their safe zone was a welcome sight, and one that filled Roland with reassurance.

"Aren't you a sight for sore eyes," Roland greets Najaran pleasantly, with a small sigh of relief to accompany his response. Thunderbeak...How many more of those did she have to spare for their camp? For their push back against the horde?

"Remind me to thank the pro later." He really was perfect for this kind of thing; a people person through and through. "We need to know how vast this place is. Where we might be able to set up neutral zones to support the rest of Red and those in Purple who are moving outward. Is that something you can help out with?"
najaran: (Thunderbeak Ride To The Rescue)

YAY!

[personal profile] najaran 2021-03-19 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"I can scout sure," she said.

"But she's not so great at giving directions," Goligan said dryly. "She can get lost on the train."

"You don't have to tell everyone that!" she protested.
adregem: (no secrets between king and consul)

[personal profile] adregem 2021-03-21 03:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Roland definitely didn't expect Thunderbeak to comment, but then again, from what little he knows of Najaran that one time they did chores together, he's certain to expect more up her sleeve.

There's also an opportunity here he didn't think of before, and shame on him to take advantage of it during a crisis like a demon invasion! But...

He takes a step forward, serious and calm in expression, but deep down, maybe a bit...excited?

"Can she take another passenger on?" He can't help but let out a small smirk at hearing himself. "I've got a great sense of direction, and I'm not scared of heights."
najaran: (Thunderbeak DEATH FROM ABOVE)

Goligan did, not Thunderbeak

[personal profile] najaran 2021-03-21 04:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not for hours and hours, but he can for short bursts, sure." She crouched a bit and offered a hand down.
adregem: (the hard work begins.)

ack, my bad! i misread! sorry! :)

[personal profile] adregem 2021-03-22 07:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Short bursts is all we need."

Roland takes her hand and hoists himself up by Thunderbeak's mount. Though it can get giddy to fly, especially for someone like him, his mind is immediately on the bigger picture: The scouting ahead.

"Ready when you are, captain."
najaran: (Thunderbeak DEATH FROM ABOVE)

No worries. It happens

[personal profile] najaran 2021-03-23 10:18 am (UTC)(link)
She nodded once he was on behind her. "Hold on to me," she said. "It wasn't like Thunderbeak had a saddle, and she wasn't exactly sitting. She shifted position and patted Thunderbeak's side. "Let's circle left," she said.

Thunderbeak started off to the left.

"I said left!" she protested.

"That is left, Najaran," Goligan said, dryly.

"Wait, my left or his?"

"You're facing the same way, so yes."
adregem: (a quiet life in the mountains doesn't so)

[personal profile] adregem 2021-03-23 05:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Roland does as instructed, chuckling a little when Goligan reprimands her. "He's right, it's the same left. Keep going."

Don't worry, he's got your back. And his eye is focused immediately unto the landscape, brows furrowed, concentration pulled as the rising wind meets his face. "Damn. Everything's gone." A literal hell on Earth. No life to be seen or had.
najaran: (Thunderbeak Ride To The Rescue)

[personal profile] najaran 2021-03-24 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Wait, we want to go right?" she asked, so confused now. Thankfully Thunderbeak ignored the banter.

"What... what do we do...?" she whispered, seeing what he was looking at.
adregem: (did i just hear someone be a bully?)

[personal profile] adregem 2021-03-26 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"...We keep going."

He's not sure if that's what Najaran wanted to hear per se, but it's the answer that comes naturally to him. Out of his Arms Band, he summons his smartphone from home, and begins to take pictures of the desolation, clicks loud and sounding off into their flight.

"Let's see if we can't map out the terrain with this," He adds. Though he has another reason for taking pictures of Erda, which he will keep to himself.
najaran: (Thunderbeak DEATH FROM ABOVE)

[personal profile] najaran 2021-03-27 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
She wondered what that was, but didn't ask. Not now. "Alright. Just tell me where you need us to fly and we'll fly," she assured him.
adregem: (ichi no kuni.)

[personal profile] adregem 2021-03-29 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
He nods, then gestures with a point of his finger; "There, farther north." Roland makes a face, though Najaran may not see it. "This is a big place. We've got our work cut out for us." Moreso Red.

He takes a video recording next, though it only lasts about fifteen to thirty seconds.
najaran: (Thunderbeak Ride To The Rescue)

[personal profile] najaran 2021-04-01 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
She follows his pointing, rather than his words. Because she was pretty sure North was to the left, wasn't it? "We're happy to help," she murmured, feeding strength into Thunderbeak. Well, trying to. She had no clue if it would work.