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- !mission seventeen,
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- allen walker [crau],
- cassie cage [ou],
- clu [au-crau],
- fai d flourite [ou],
- inigo [ou],
- kairi [ou],
- little one [ou],
- madoka kaname [ou],
- nell ingram [ou],
- rezo greywords [ou],
- romeo [crau],
- taiki [ou],
- the iron bull [ou],
- tidus [ou],
- vegeta iv [crau],
- yugi mutou [ou],
- ~x~bucky barnes [crau],
- ~x~senku ishigami [ou]
Swirling Consequences Start
On day Seven of the Month of Quicksand as passengers are beginning their day there is an announcement over the ICP system. “Attention voidtreckers and passengers of the Voidtrecker Express. Please give your attention to the following message from the void ministry.”
A blurring of the screen and it fades into a video of an elderly woman, skin a swirl of purple and blue sat behind a dark wooden desk hands folded neatly in front of her.
I assume no one has any objections as voidtreckers have chosen to work with the Void Ministry. Please see your mission briefs. This is not a catastrophe mission."
They have a couple of hours before landing, a few hours to study their briefs and prepare for what is to come. Teams might chat, people might give out equipment gathered over the months, some of the passengers who have been on the train since the very early days of the month of Apple may have advice to give.
Either way a couple of hours later there is another announcement. “Shortly arriving at System #5739. Exiting the void in ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one...”
WEARY WANDERER ~ FOREST ~ SCRUBLANDS ~ FARMLANDS ~ COMMS
QUICKSAND 7-10 ~ TEAM OBJECTIVES ~ LOCATION INFORMATION ~ OTHER DETAILS
ASK QUESTIONS ~ SHENANIGANS ~ TEAM PLOTTING ~ MISSION TASKS/REWARDS
A blurring of the screen and it fades into a video of an elderly woman, skin a swirl of purple and blue sat behind a dark wooden desk hands folded neatly in front of her.
“Greetings crew of the Voidtrecker Express. I am commander Orlaith of the void ministry. As you will be very aware, you were recently involved in a dangerous and somewhat foolish experiment of the tethering system which we assume was initiated by your voidcraft. We received your call for emergency assistance, and were able to stabilise your craft enough to allow it to focus on ensuring crew safety. We are under the understanding that it was a crew member who used the emergency signal given by the Inspection Arm of the ministry, and that member should be commended. So too should you all, for we have reports that the crew of the Voidtrecker Express took part in a risky and difficult anchoring task to ensure the safety of all. As ever, the crew of the Voidtrecker Express exceed expectations for a crew with no formal training.The video ends.
However, in less positive news, the actions of your Voidcraft have had a ripple effect throughout the void. Worlds that are non void active have reports of seeing void activity in their skies, with residents reporting dreams and uneasy feelings. In void active worlds there are more serious incidents. We have voidcrews in thousands of systems working towards stabilising the void access points.
We understand that after such an ordeal, your crew may be exhausted however we do need your help. System #5739 is a hub world that is extremely void active. It is used to weathering void storms and the barrier between the world and the void is thin. However, it is currently experiencing an unprecedented amount of void activity and world bleeding effects. We need a team to go in and help the citizens there, clearing out any issues and helping stabilise things from within.
The people there know about the void, and are used to void travellers. However, try not to stir up any extra trouble.” The last sounds almost exhausted. Their reputation may precede them.
I assume no one has any objections as voidtreckers have chosen to work with the Void Ministry. Please see your mission briefs. This is not a catastrophe mission."
They have a couple of hours before landing, a few hours to study their briefs and prepare for what is to come. Teams might chat, people might give out equipment gathered over the months, some of the passengers who have been on the train since the very early days of the month of Apple may have advice to give.
Either way a couple of hours later there is another announcement. “Shortly arriving at System #5739. Exiting the void in ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one...”
SWIRLING CONSEQUENCES: START
WEARY WANDERER ~ FOREST ~ SCRUBLANDS ~ FARMLANDS ~ COMMS
QUICKSAND 7-10 ~ TEAM OBJECTIVES ~ LOCATION INFORMATION ~ OTHER DETAILS
ASK QUESTIONS ~ SHENANIGANS ~ TEAM PLOTTING ~ MISSION TASKS/REWARDS
ARRIVAL
The train shakes as the view of the void leaves its windows, giving way to a cloudy and wet sky in its descent. There's a small bump, and they land on a set of tracks that lead them uphill. Grassy mounds can be spotted on either side, occupied by sheep, goats, and the occasional six legged antelope grazing. In the farther distance are secluded farm houses, or small clusters of buildings.
Things don’t seem so bad, until the clouds spark with colour that sends animals running, far skittish for anything they're used to.
The sparse hills give way to more trees as the train weaves through them, until finally comes to a stop at a small station, no more than a raised platform in the woods. With a sigh, the train doors open, and passengers can walk out into the clearing. Once everyone who wishes to leave disembarks, the train sets off once again, flying up into the air and out of sight.
"Oh good. You’re here!"
Looking over, voidtreckers will spot a young girl at the edge of the clearing.
"Ma said we should expect some void heroes any day now. She’s put some stew on."
And she’s off. For any who wish to follow her, she leads them to an inn, The Weary Wanderer written on a sign. It’s a large inn, larger than might be expected in such a remote place, and the innkeeper Albany quickly organises rooms and food for any who wish it.
“Well, there’s a whole lot more of you than there was.” She takes in the group after Maia explains that they are from the Voidtrecker Express. “Storms are getting worse, we’re getting reports of stampedes, landslides and monsters coming through the colours.” She explains. She has some maps of the area and happily allows her main common room to be turned into a planning station. She’s clearly used to void travellers.
THE WEARY WANDERER
There's enough room for the voidtreckers to squeeze into the front at once, and the tables can be joined to create a more team atmosphere.
YELLING HEIGHTS: FOREST
Location of: Dralites, young and old, their nests; monkeys, voidblobs (uncommon), fruit cups and purple stars. Displaced people.
The Yelling Height's forest reach spreads far, wrapping around the lower third of the great Ciyesia mountain and its budding fellow heights, with trees as tall as redwoods making up most of its wood. This gives plenty of space for travellers to move through, but the treetops create thick canopies that shroud the world below, the dots of penetrating light visible in contrast. Against some trees can be found what look like bushes, and there's plenty of them around, along with moss; but looking closer, these have hollow middles, made up of pin needles, twigs, feathers and all sorts. Some have been ruined, some have eggs inside.
High-pitched cries can be heard echoing, but it can be hard to tell how far, or what distance they come from - there's too many, making what should sound distressing, sound like a racket. While there's paths that can be followed, some of the wood has fallen, with ways disturbed by rubble that's tumbled all this way down from the mountain. There are signs to aid - those that haven't been knocked over - to give some sense of direction. Still this wood is hard to navigate, and Voidtreckers will want to be careful about rushing in without a plan. Trouble lurks in all manners...
YELLING HEIGHTS: SCRUBLANDS
Location Of: Farm animals, some voidblobs, great chinchillas, farmers in need; ruined paths, craggle leaf. Some dralites, mostly adult. Displaced people.
The trees eventually give way to a mix of rock and dirt, stone jagging up from the ground underfoot that travellers will need to watch out for. Vegetation is littered around, patches of shrubs as often easy to catch the eye as grazed grass poking out around mossy-coated stone. There are paths, or were, but only the remains of them can be found, the area reshaped by landslides.
Animals can be found isolated or in some groups, spooked by any newcomers around, and the odd shepherd trying their best to get their herds under control. But there's further trouble than blocked paths to deal with - because these jobs can never be simple.
LOWER LANDS: FARMLANDS
Location of: Voidblobs (common), great chinchillas, a few horned goats; ruined pathways, farms in need; people to craft balms and potions, access to tools.
While not as high as the Ciyesia mountain, nor as shrouding as the blanketing forest, the rolling countryside shows its sloping and uneven distance, varying fields split by tones and sandy paths - or what should be sandy paths. But the damage to the earth is noticeable, chunks of the various mounds ruined, broken at parts. You can see trouble, ensuing or approaching, just by looking around long enough.
And the biggest trouble will be reaching it.
Buildings squeeze against fields and fencing, separated far from anyone that could be called a neighbour. But there's a few of what can be called villages, where trades are conducted and visitors are sure to stop. There's usually a singular inn, but people looking to call on the help of a void traveller to help with this mess. They can promise hot meals and some goods in exchange, but first needs to come the help.
Extra people to set up perimeters are very welcome, as are those who can drive the creatures back into the forests. It’s not just the homes themselves that need protecting but also the paths between them, so voidtreckers and others can deliver supplies to the further afield communities.
FROM THE VOID...
For now they need found, gathered in once place and care given to them.
They are rampaging, strong in their urge to destroy. Fighting them is difficult as nothing seems to slow them down until they die, it’s hard to know how hurt they are and injury doesn’t seem to stop their brute strength or will to kill. They rarely will stop and fight either, requiring a team just to keep up with them as they will lash out and fight but keep rampaging on, drawn towards groups of people or creatures. They can be found anywhere.
OOC NOTES
This log lasts for 7-10 Quicksand, with the next log going up on the 21st March (11 Quicksand). Please remember that we will be determining the progress of the mission by task objectives being fulfilled, so PLEASE visit the task objectives toplevel and let us know what your character has been working towards! We accept handwaves (especially if your character is around but you're on hiatus), but actual thread links will count more towards success!
An extra list of prompts for ideas, arranged by team (click):
- RED TEAM
- BLUE TEAM
- PURPLE TEAM
- ORANGE TEAM
- ALL TEAMS
Image Sources: Top header - Tavern - Farmlands - Void coours
Vegeta | Red Team | OTA and one closed
Their arrival location seemed rather unassuming considering what they came here for, but Vegeta supposes that would make sense; a place more suited to deal with such events wouldn’t need them here in the first place. And their mission seemed simple enough, at least for Red Team; take out alien risks, protect locals, shut down the source of the invaders. He will leave aside any thoughts towards the message they received regarding the cause of said voidtears, however he does keep it in the back of his mind to bring up later with certain people he’s spoke with about all of this going on.
As always Vegeta is prepped in his armor and any supplies he has brought have been hidden within his capsule. Though the inn they arrive at is a nice alternative for the mean while at least. He’ll make plans with others to how to start this all, for how and where Red Team will spread themselves out to keep others safe and finding these threats. Armed up with earplugs to deal with the dralites, he’ll head in with those going to the forest first.
Return of the Oozaru – found below and closed to selected CR
II – Aftermaths – Quicksand 8
Considering everything that had happened the night before… Vegeta is using this day to rest up. Any injuries that have happened have been cared for, and while he’s not totally exhausted, he still needs time to recover. As typical after a fight, he was starving, so much food is needed to replenish all that ki used during his transformations. Luckily he’s learned to come prepared on missions now days, always having more than enough on him, including a good supply of the Lemba bread that is available on the train.
As the day drags on he will fly over to see the damage he has caused to the scrublands during his rampage, making a note to try and make up for what he has done in the coming days and to help repair what he has destroyed.
III – From the Void – Quicksand 9 onwards
Fully recovered and with a new form to try out, Vegeta will head out with the Red Team into those storms as they spring up, looking for voidtears to close. While he may not enjoy it, he is capable of putting up with the changes in weather, ignoring it for the most as they work on their mission. He will take up an active role in helping to close the tears themselves, or to defend those who are doing so from voidblobs as they pop up.
In a way he may appear more suited for the Red Team in his new form he’s unlocked, the red fur of Super Saiyan 4 matching much better than his typical blue and white armor as he uses these missions to trial out just what this transformation can do.
IV – Wildcard
Return of the Oozaru – Closed to selected CR
Whatever it is, it’s during their conversation that his eyes are drawn to the sky, more meant as a glance than anything, when his gaze locked onto that moon. And stayed there. It takes a moment for his brain to catch up to just what had happened, to feel that tremor travel down his spine. No… this is not how he wanted this to happen, he had wanted a controlled location where he could choose when this would happen, not… this. But that wasn’t important right now, it had already triggered what was going to happen.
Gritting his teeth tight, Vegeta shot a hand out to grab the front of Trunk’s shirt, pulling him in to make sure he had his attention, before managing to get out. “Follow where I go. Bring him. Warn the others to stay back.” The release of his son was almost a push, to get him back as Vegeta jettison himself skywards into the air. It’s half controlled, half the force to throw himself away as fast as possible, and hopefully towards a location where no citizens of the planet reside. He manages to angle himself towards what felt like empty grounds, fighting that change, that mental shift that was clawing at his brain, however towards the top of his flight it seems to take over enough for him to just crash land against the mountainside of Ciyesia, landing heavily within the rock face.
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It's when Vegeta stares too long at the sky, gazing at what Yondu thinks are the stars at first (what a nice night sky) that it suddenly hits him. All that weird crap about Blutz waves and the moon.
"Aw, hell," he's muttering to himself even before Vegeta's talking. He realizes what's going to happen and that he didn't adequately prepare... but he did prepare some. The arrow in his holster was blessed with extra strength and speed by one Koumyou Sanzo. And there's a jarring, sickening thought that hits him. He doesn't want to watch another friend die for no damn good reason. They better damn well find a way to slow his literal monkey ass down.
"Trunks! I'm gonna warn people. Don't blow up that moon. This ain't like your world. It'll mess ever'thin' up." He lifts the SCA to his mouth, ready to bark an order.
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He's about to warn people himself before Yondu's speaking, and wait...what?
Blow up the moon? Was that seriously an option? Trunks sighed and agreed he wasn't going to do it, he wasn't even sure how he would. Raking his fingers over his bangs, Trunks brought his own SCA up, using it to call Cassie and warn her. Hopefully this wouldn't turn into a big mess.
Then he's just waiting for Yondu, before looping the other man's arm around his shoulder. "Hold on, we're going fast." Waiting to be sure the other is secure, before he's kicking off and following his Father's ki signature.
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But it seemed there was no real fighting the nature of it as his body transformed and moved instinctively, a wave of ki blasting himself free from the side of the mountain. It was very, very angry. And wanted to destroy anything near it.
It just needed a target.
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He pulls back his coat to ready his arrow. "I wanna see if we can help 'im keep that tail," he says quickly to Trunks.
It was something that Vegeta and he had talked about. What losing an identifying part of one's anatomy was like. On the surface, not much. But to be reminded of its absence, or to have it back? All the more important. Hopefully Trunks will get that. But... well... he knows what might have to be done. He can hope, though.
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"Time to see if you, me, and that arrow can keep the destruction to a minimum." Not that Trunks was waiting, as he transformed to Super Saiyan 2. He was making himself the brightest and shiniest target he could.
Hopefully it'd be enough to keep an Oozaru's attention.
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Shifting in his place, Vegeta started to stomp his way in that direction, only to luckily have his attention shift to another source of energy. A rather bright one, and close. Lips pulling back into something that could be either a snarl or a grin in this form, he threw himself towards it, leaping towards the location Trunks was in before slamming to the ground. Any more squishy, blue skinned individuals better get themselves away from the area of impact before they got caught up in it...
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He does get away, at least proving himself a further away target than Trunks when he finally whistles to draw his arrow. He is aware that sometimes fighting with sound can be a detriment, but usually he's not doing it within a range that people can hear. Just the arrow.
And if Vegeta should try to go that way, there's a red trail winding around in the air towards the other fight. He's hoping that the others keep people out of here because there's no way a normal ass person with no protections can handle being out in that.
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No fear as dodges, and flys up right into Vegeta's face. "One chance Father. Calm. Down." It's the only warning he'll get, as Trunks is getting ready to dodge in case that doesn't work.
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Before signs of light shining out between his teeth, Vegeta's jaw snapping open to fire out a large and powerful blast of ki at Trunks. Luckily thanks to the angle it will shoot over the horizon rather hitting anything in the immediate vicinity. Get out of his way, little distraction, he has no time for you.
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cw: vague eye squick
and for eye injury... and attempted crushing of the boy
Re: and for eye injury... and attempted crushing of the boy
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skipping turn to knock him out
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ignoring the armor in the icon as so little golden ape pics to work with heh
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Aftermath
You know what's smart enough to know when something is really weird? Familiars.
You know what's smart enough to know that someone who comes staggering back to camp in the middle of the night probably needs care and sassy enough not to take no for an answer? Cat familiars.
So when Vegeta wakes up in the morning, he'll find fifteen pounds of grey feline fluff curled up on his chest, purring up a storm. This guy smells a little human and a little like the forest monkeys and it's a little weird, but he needs help and that's what she's doing. Purring promotes healing. You're welcome.
Once she's certain he's awake, she'll untuck one paw, reach out, and gently boop him on the nose, still purring. Good morning, weirdo. Don't get up yet. She's still helping.
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It's how a certain weight had gone ignored during his sleep, becoming aware to it as he blinked awake and needing a moment to register that something was there with him. Something that most certainly not his wife, or any one or thing else he recognizes. Well, he knew it was a cat, but not one he recognized at all. Certainly not one he's expecting to be resting on his chest.
Or bapping him on the nose. Vegeta pauses, before grumbling out, "Who the fuck are you?" He's not really expecting an answer. It's a cat after all.
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Moving to sit up with a groan, Vegeta reached out a hand to grab her by the scruff of her neck, though it's gentle, not meaning to hurt her. Only to move her onto his leg so he can sit up fully. He scrubbed his other hand over his face, letting out a long and tired sigh, his hand that had moved Athena actually still resting lightly on her back.
Last night was... ugh, he was still feeling it.
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The purr immediately becomes a low, warning growl. Watch what you do with that hand buddy or you are going to lose it-
Oh. He's putting her down in his lap. That's fine.
The growl subsides as abruptly as it had started as she settles into his lap, though the purr doesn't start up again quite yet. She's still miffed at being moved like a disobedient kitten.
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It really didn't help he didn't remember half of the night. He had forgotten just how difficult it was to control that form. He had tried to prepare for it, but being in the moment... it had fully consumed him. "At least I have it controlled now." Vegeta sighed out tiredly, confident in both now being able to handle Oozaru when he used it again, and that he would make sure to take better note of moon cycles in future.
He was an idiot. How could he had forgotten about moon cycles on different stops? This whole mess was completely his fault... and they didn't have the likes of the Dragon Balls here to undo the damage he had done to the land...
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Still, he doesn't look great, and he's not exactly going to let her help, so she nudges her partner along their connection. Hey, she found a weird guy who smells like a monkey, and he came in real late last night and still looks a little off. Wanna come check it out?
Which means it's about five minutes before Wash arrives, following what few directions Athena gives and looking through her eyes a few times to get his bearings. He's not surprised to see Vegeta - he'd gotten a cat's eye view of him, after all - but came in late last night and still looks off is a worrying combination. Had he been involved in whatever had happened last night - the thing Yondu had warned everyone about? He can't know for sure, and Athena sure doesn't, so it's worth asking.
...In a bit. For now, he arrives, hands in his hoodie pocket, outwardly casual. "Good morning, merry sunshine."
(One day, he'll talk to Vegeta without being a smartass. Today is not shaping up to be that day.)
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...okay, so it's adjacent to the actual reason he's here. Good enough.
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"You need to keep a better watch on it then." Vegeta mindful to remove his hand from where he had it on Athena's back, assuming the cat would then either go back to Washington on her own, or he would claim her back.
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Athena protests the removal of the hand, patting at Vegeta's arm insistently and meowing. Excuse you, they're not done here yet!
He just watches Athena for a moment or two before shrugging. "She's a familiar. She can handle herself fairly well." A beat. "Plus, she's concerned. She said you came in late last night and that you looked off, and given whatever the hell happened last night, I figured I'd come check." It's not necessarily direct, but it's still concern for a teammate. Wash has absolutely no idea that Vegeta was at the center of last night's maelstrom; all he knows is that there's a chance he was caught in the crossfire, and that's enough reason to check in.
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II.
Without preamble, he asks, "What was that about, last night?"
He could ask Trunks or Yondu-- who'd deputized him into controlling the perimeter around Vegeta's destruction-- but he'd rather go straight to the man himself.
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However, when a pot of food is put down in front of him, he's not going to turn it down, though he does wait as Devero got himself seated, a brow raised silently as he looked over at the other man and his question. Then a sigh and turning to the food. "Saiyans who have an intact tail are capable of transforming into what is called an Oozaru, or Giant Ape. I had been planning to find a suitable location to test it out on since I regained my tail, however I got," His jaw tightening as he gritted his teeth, hating to admit how much he had failed. "Careless. I had fallen out of practice of being mindful of a planet's moon cycle, and I got caught up in this one."