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voidtreckermods) wrote in
middleofsomewhere2019-11-08 06:52 am
Entry tags:
- !mission three,
- inigo [ou],
- leaf [au],
- little one [ou],
- madoka kaname [ou],
- ple two [ou],
- romeo [crau],
- ~x~arataka reigen [ou],
- ~x~conan edogawa [ou],
- ~x~curufin [crau],
- ~x~elfnein,
- ~x~evie grimhilde [ou],
- ~x~feanor [ou],
- ~x~gwen stacey [ou],
- ~x~heiji hattori [ou],
- ~x~ignis scientia [ou],
- ~x~jessie custer [au],
- ~x~joscelin fitzthomas [crau],
- ~x~kaito kuroba [ou],
- ~x~kumoko [ou],
- ~x~lightning farron [ou],
- ~x~maedhros [ou],
- ~x~may parker [ou],
- ~x~peter parker [ou],
- ~x~raven [ou],
- ~x~sarai thunderstorm [ou],
- ~x~telli [au],
- ~x~tony stark [ou],
- ~x~yuki sohma [ou]
Race Against Time: Mission Start
Preparation
Four days after the newest passengers join the train everyone’s SCA glows with the colours of the void. A message for the mission to come.
There’s a few hours as usual to get prepared before there is an announcement. "Arrival to System #16125 imminent. Prepare for exit from Void. All passengers are to wear their Safety Control Apparatus."
A shudder as the train jerks to the side and judders. "We have arrived on Space Station Delta in system #16125. Passengers should note that due to the adverse conditions of the planet evactuation protocol should not be relied on."
Arrival
With that the doors hiss open into artificial lighting. As passengers step off the train they will find themselves in a vast room of stark metal. A hangar of a ship, the train looks strange next to a move conventional shuttle craft.
Footsteps sound, heavy on the metal floor. Three people approach. A man flanked by two women take in the group silently.
“Voidtreckers. Thank you so much for heeding our call.” The man speaks. “I am professor Jori. I am the lead scientist here. This is officer Mira, head of security and captain Quin. I believe you have some information already and time is short but we have arranged a short induction and basic training for you. A lot of the equipment we use is strange even for us and we know… nothing of your origin world. We will be taking the shuttle down to the planets surface and our base there. If you would follow us to the shuttle we will do our best to answer any questions on the way.”
He pauses and looks around. “I will warn you, the planet is very unstable and not a safe place to be. Even though we are deeply grateful for your assistance we do not wish to take anyone who does not wish to go. If anyone wishes to remain here and help with the technical side of things they may.”
It is just large enough for everyone, though it is a bit of a squeeze and those who are tall, large or spider will find it an uncomfortable ride.
It is a relatively short journey, the craft is small and fast. It has no windows and passengers are strapped into their seats, but apart from a couple of dicey moments the journey is smooth, allowing Jori and Mira to answer questions. Quin is busy piloting.
They arrive at a large camp, except most of the actual buildings are underground. Jori leads them down through tunnels to a surprisingly well lit room where there are a group of people waiting them.
“This is our main rest area, you are welcome to use it as a base whilst you are helping us. There are sleeping compartments at the far end, feel free to use any not in use. Food will be served here too, it is very basic I’m afraid. We have an open radio channel you will have access to for use in emergencies.” Jori explained. “I will pass you along to those who have agreed to give you a quick training course in our equipment and the specifics of the tasks we need assistance with.”
Basic Training: Red
“Those assisting with the clearing of space debris please come this way.” Quin called, before turning and leaving the hall quickly. She led the way up out of the compound to a large transport bay where there were a series of small fighter craft.
“These were donated very kindly by the Gubita people and are the best craft for the job, they can take a hit. A few hits actually and their beams practically obliterate space debris to harmless levels. Problem is,” She grinned, “Gubita have four arms and so they cannot be piloted by someone with two. Luckily they are just big enough to fit two. One person needs to do the actual piloting while the other controls the guns.”
She led them over to the open cockpit of one so she could explain the different controls. She spoke as briskly as she had walked and seemed to assume they all had at least a basic understanding of fighter craft, though she was open for questions if anyone got confused.
“Feel free to test them out. Once your ready then the sky is yours. There’s a group already up there, but they could do with being relieved. Radio is on the left.”
Basic Training: Purple
“Those willing to evacuate villages please come with me.” A young man gestures anyone over and begins leading them out of the main room.
“We estimate about fifty villages, though in reality they are glorified bunkers underground that house groups of people. Some we are in regular contact with and they are ready to evacuate once transport turns up. Others are less… They don’t want to leave their homes and believe that as the world didn’t end last time it won’t this time either.”
He shrugged, “Our aim is to leave no one behind, do what you must.”
He enters a bay that contains some strange looking transport. Best described as glass bubbles. Each has a front bubble, or carriage, with a control panel and then two spheres attached. Each sphere had a ladder leading up to it’s centre and a bench around the side, with thick straps. Metal legs kept the transport up off the ground.. “This is what is left of the public transport system here. But they are our best way of moving groups. Each pod holds ten people. We don’t recommend pulling more than two pods per engine, as it is harder to dodge falling rocks. They travel about fifteen feet from the ground at their highest.”
He took them over to show them how they worked. If they checked they would find the whereabouts of the villages on their maps and their guide was happy to point them out. “Once you have a full load bring them back here and we can shuttle them to the station.”
Basic Training: Orange
“If you come this way I will give you the rundown on lindusi and how to catch them.” Jori gathered any science types to his side and led them into a side room. There were chairs around a few desks and Jiro gestured for them to sit before turning on a hologram projector at one end.
Large lizard-like creatures are shown prowling around forests, or skittering up mountain sides. “This is the only planet in the system where we have found lindusi. It is an umbrella term for many sub species of creatures but they are all reptilian creatures that don’t just survive in this environment but seem to thrive here. They are predators, preying on each other as well as other creatures.” He grinned as the images moved through different creatures, some small, some very large.
“We have transporter ships read, we just need help rounding the creatures up. You will be given a restraining device.” He help up an object that looked a bit like a yoyo. “You attach the strap to your wrist and throw the device towards the creature.”
One of the scientists stepped forward and Jori threw the yoyo at him, It stuck where it landed and there were three short beeps. “It will detect their heartbeat and their size and create a harness for them.” It did indeed do that, straps sprang out of the cylinder and wrapped around the scientist, restraining him whilst leaving him able to walk. “
We do not recommend trying to restrain a creature more than half your size unless you are unnaturally strong. Larger creatures can be lured into the transporters directly. You will each receive a tranquilliser gun in case things become dangerous but we ask that you only use those in emergencies.”
One of the scientists began handing out the restraining devices. “Please have a practice with the restrainers. They are completely painless so practising on each other is fine. If anyone has any questions now is the time to ask.”
Basic Training: Blue
Mira gathers up anyone left and takes them off to a large training room before handing them a glove with a small disk in the centre. “Shields. Very easy to use, just clench your fist to activate the shield and throw your fist in the direction you need to protect. They will fly out up to ten feet so can be used to block falling rocks. They don’t last long, thirty seconds at best but they will save you from a rock rain or stop a charging lindusi.”
She looked around. “Your job is easy, don’t let the scientists die. They won’t let us actually shoot lindusi, even the ones that try to eat them, so tranq guns have to do.”
She went over to a basket full of small hard balls. “Have a practice with these, make sure you can all activate the shield before you leave. Good luck, I’ll be out there too so just yell on the radio if you need me.”
Four days after the newest passengers join the train everyone’s SCA glows with the colours of the void. A message for the mission to come.
There’s a few hours as usual to get prepared before there is an announcement. "Arrival to System #16125 imminent. Prepare for exit from Void. All passengers are to wear their Safety Control Apparatus."
A shudder as the train jerks to the side and judders. "We have arrived on Space Station Delta in system #16125. Passengers should note that due to the adverse conditions of the planet evactuation protocol should not be relied on."
Arrival
With that the doors hiss open into artificial lighting. As passengers step off the train they will find themselves in a vast room of stark metal. A hangar of a ship, the train looks strange next to a move conventional shuttle craft.
Footsteps sound, heavy on the metal floor. Three people approach. A man flanked by two women take in the group silently.
“Voidtreckers. Thank you so much for heeding our call.” The man speaks. “I am professor Jori. I am the lead scientist here. This is officer Mira, head of security and captain Quin. I believe you have some information already and time is short but we have arranged a short induction and basic training for you. A lot of the equipment we use is strange even for us and we know… nothing of your origin world. We will be taking the shuttle down to the planets surface and our base there. If you would follow us to the shuttle we will do our best to answer any questions on the way.”
He pauses and looks around. “I will warn you, the planet is very unstable and not a safe place to be. Even though we are deeply grateful for your assistance we do not wish to take anyone who does not wish to go. If anyone wishes to remain here and help with the technical side of things they may.”
It is just large enough for everyone, though it is a bit of a squeeze and those who are tall, large or spider will find it an uncomfortable ride.
It is a relatively short journey, the craft is small and fast. It has no windows and passengers are strapped into their seats, but apart from a couple of dicey moments the journey is smooth, allowing Jori and Mira to answer questions. Quin is busy piloting.
They arrive at a large camp, except most of the actual buildings are underground. Jori leads them down through tunnels to a surprisingly well lit room where there are a group of people waiting them.
“This is our main rest area, you are welcome to use it as a base whilst you are helping us. There are sleeping compartments at the far end, feel free to use any not in use. Food will be served here too, it is very basic I’m afraid. We have an open radio channel you will have access to for use in emergencies.” Jori explained. “I will pass you along to those who have agreed to give you a quick training course in our equipment and the specifics of the tasks we need assistance with.”
Basic Training: Red
“Those assisting with the clearing of space debris please come this way.” Quin called, before turning and leaving the hall quickly. She led the way up out of the compound to a large transport bay where there were a series of small fighter craft.
“These were donated very kindly by the Gubita people and are the best craft for the job, they can take a hit. A few hits actually and their beams practically obliterate space debris to harmless levels. Problem is,” She grinned, “Gubita have four arms and so they cannot be piloted by someone with two. Luckily they are just big enough to fit two. One person needs to do the actual piloting while the other controls the guns.”
She led them over to the open cockpit of one so she could explain the different controls. She spoke as briskly as she had walked and seemed to assume they all had at least a basic understanding of fighter craft, though she was open for questions if anyone got confused.
“Feel free to test them out. Once your ready then the sky is yours. There’s a group already up there, but they could do with being relieved. Radio is on the left.”
Basic Training: Purple
“Those willing to evacuate villages please come with me.” A young man gestures anyone over and begins leading them out of the main room.
“We estimate about fifty villages, though in reality they are glorified bunkers underground that house groups of people. Some we are in regular contact with and they are ready to evacuate once transport turns up. Others are less… They don’t want to leave their homes and believe that as the world didn’t end last time it won’t this time either.”
He shrugged, “Our aim is to leave no one behind, do what you must.”
He enters a bay that contains some strange looking transport. Best described as glass bubbles. Each has a front bubble, or carriage, with a control panel and then two spheres attached. Each sphere had a ladder leading up to it’s centre and a bench around the side, with thick straps. Metal legs kept the transport up off the ground.. “This is what is left of the public transport system here. But they are our best way of moving groups. Each pod holds ten people. We don’t recommend pulling more than two pods per engine, as it is harder to dodge falling rocks. They travel about fifteen feet from the ground at their highest.”
He took them over to show them how they worked. If they checked they would find the whereabouts of the villages on their maps and their guide was happy to point them out. “Once you have a full load bring them back here and we can shuttle them to the station.”
Basic Training: Orange
“If you come this way I will give you the rundown on lindusi and how to catch them.” Jori gathered any science types to his side and led them into a side room. There were chairs around a few desks and Jiro gestured for them to sit before turning on a hologram projector at one end.
Large lizard-like creatures are shown prowling around forests, or skittering up mountain sides. “This is the only planet in the system where we have found lindusi. It is an umbrella term for many sub species of creatures but they are all reptilian creatures that don’t just survive in this environment but seem to thrive here. They are predators, preying on each other as well as other creatures.” He grinned as the images moved through different creatures, some small, some very large.
“We have transporter ships read, we just need help rounding the creatures up. You will be given a restraining device.” He help up an object that looked a bit like a yoyo. “You attach the strap to your wrist and throw the device towards the creature.”
One of the scientists stepped forward and Jori threw the yoyo at him, It stuck where it landed and there were three short beeps. “It will detect their heartbeat and their size and create a harness for them.” It did indeed do that, straps sprang out of the cylinder and wrapped around the scientist, restraining him whilst leaving him able to walk. “
We do not recommend trying to restrain a creature more than half your size unless you are unnaturally strong. Larger creatures can be lured into the transporters directly. You will each receive a tranquilliser gun in case things become dangerous but we ask that you only use those in emergencies.”
One of the scientists began handing out the restraining devices. “Please have a practice with the restrainers. They are completely painless so practising on each other is fine. If anyone has any questions now is the time to ask.”
Basic Training: Blue
Mira gathers up anyone left and takes them off to a large training room before handing them a glove with a small disk in the centre. “Shields. Very easy to use, just clench your fist to activate the shield and throw your fist in the direction you need to protect. They will fly out up to ten feet so can be used to block falling rocks. They don’t last long, thirty seconds at best but they will save you from a rock rain or stop a charging lindusi.”
She looked around. “Your job is easy, don’t let the scientists die. They won’t let us actually shoot lindusi, even the ones that try to eat them, so tranq guns have to do.”
She went over to a basket full of small hard balls. “Have a practice with these, make sure you can all activate the shield before you leave. Good luck, I’ll be out there too so just yell on the radio if you need me.”

Orange Team & OTA
Curufin listens to the VoidTrecker's mission information, and then later to Tony's message, and then to the drop warning and the arrival announcement.
"I can hardly wait to wrestle with a velociraptor," he remarks to whomever is near him, with a grin and an only-slightly-sarcastic laugh. "Oh well, I volunteered."
Arrival:
Curufin listens to the short presentation, nods and smiles. He mutters, "Unstable planet, here I come! It's not like I have no experience with fires and earthquakes. The sun trying to wipe all life off the face of the planet with electron-showers will be new to me, though."
He follows Jori, Mira, and Quin to the shuttle and boards. Squeezed in between the other passengers and strapped into his seat, he simply waits and grabs the seat when the ride gets bumpy.
After they land at the camp and enter the tunnels to the underground base, he keeps up his commentary, a habit that has gotten him through many a dicey situation. It's intended to be understood as humor, not as complaining. "Food, a radio, and training for the mission! What could be better."
Basic Training: Orange
He watches the holo-projector presentation and then happily takes one of the yo-yo like objects.
"Anybody want to practice with me? I'll gladly be the lindusi, and you can see if you can restrain me." He mimes clawing with fierce little front feet and grins as though he had big sharp teeth. "Grrrrrrrr! I'm a lindusi. Catch me if you can!"
listen she was asked to be on orange to help keep people safe - basic training: orange
"Most terrifying lindusi ever."
Honestly, when she watched the presentation her first thought was Jurassic World In Space. And she loved those old movies, watching them with rapt attention while her mother hovered nearby in case she got scared. And the books were great, too.
"So, come at me, bro," Gwen says, arms outstretched at her sides in typical 'come at be bro' fashion. One foot shifts just a bit, knees bending a tad. Is she going to run? Is she going to jump? Who can say?
Come at her. Bro.
Orange team can definitely use somebody trying to keep them safe. XD
He charges at her, growling like the scary critter he's supposed to be.
she will do her best
It's not webbing. She's better with that. But this was something, and she's going to do her best with what she has. She's not even sure how well her webs will work on this dying planet. She hasn't tested them. So she'll work with what the residents give her.
How's that harness, Curufin?
XD
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He smiles. "I'm Curufin Fëanorion. What's your name? And have you ever done rescue work before? Well, I guess we're theoretically rescuing reptiles, not people. But this planet sounds very dangerous indeed, so who knows, we might have to save some people as well."
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"I'm May Parker, it's good to meet you, Curufin," she says honestly. At least he has some experience under his belt. Being the Aunt of Spiderman doesn't allow her to have much hands on experience but she will do her best.
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It had been quite scary in parts. This was a lot more calm though he imagined it would get dangerous soon. He would have to do his best to keep his eye on everyone. Especially Elfnein.
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wrap?
ooc sure
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Eva's are firm, and gone is the smiling woman, easy-going person and in her place is a determined young woman.
If you like, you can stick with me and Princess."
Said clefairy is perched on her shoulder/rucksack. Somehow, he looks less fluffy pet and more trained pokemon ready to take down whatever comes his way.
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"I'd like that though Peter might join us. I think he wants to keep an eye on me too."
Basic Training (okay, actually in the correct place this time fml)
When one of her teammates offered to allow them to test the harnesses on him, she decided it best to reveal her abilities here as opposed to out in the wilds. She steps forward, making it seem as if she just wanted a better look, and she reaches out with the Force to grab Curufin, holding him so that he could not move anything other than his head.
lol, thank you
"Nice," he admits, with a smile.
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Preparation
"Who would've ever thought I'd get to add 'saving dinosaurs' to my resume?" This place could be very strange and this mission fit right in with that description. "At least we aren't getting evacuation duty this time."
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"I guess we'll see about this 'saving dinosaurs' gig. Hopefully, they don't find a way to eat us instead of being saved by us." Chuckle. "Evacuation duty had its moments, but chasing large hungry reptiles sounds unbeatable as a duty! Besides, its always nice to have varied experiences to boast about on a resume." Another chuckle.
Basic Training: Orange
Wow, this weapon is not the same weight as her webs at all, it'll be a miracle if it hits. Good thing, really, because she didn't give him any warning at all.
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He looks down at the harness that has suddenly sprung from the cylinder and wrapped around him so quickly that he didn't even have time to laugh. "Good shot, Kumoko!"
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Anime Eye Glint! Yes! XD
these nerds??
yay nerds!
Basic Training
"So I just throw these, right? Can't be that hard!" Hopefully the lindusi are only on a similar level of intimidating as his buddy Curufin (training with Curufin sounds less terrifying than with his dad, anyway).
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"Yes, you just throw that thing. It's suppose to stick where it hits, so pick your target. My chest or back is probably best, since it'll be quicker for the device to encircle me with the straps, and more effective, if its not my foot or my little finger." Curufin hopes along with Reigen that the real lindusi aren't any scarier than clown-Curufin is. (Fëanror would probably pretend to be a Balrog or a dragon and roar with real fire, lol.)
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Basic Training
"According to the instructions I should only use this on lindusi half my height," he points out dryly.
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"Can't make myself any shorter that this, so if you're going to harness me, better give it a try!"
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Take this!
[ There was an attempt to get the string to wrap around but Elfnein didn't really have the strength to get it very far. ]
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I'm a lindusi, I'll take anything I can get. But. . . [ He looks down at his completely wrapped upper body, tipping his head like a big lizard, acting concerned. ] . . . I don't think I'll be making a meal of you anytime soon. Good throw. [ Chuckle. ]
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Re: Orange Team & OTA
A tiny smile slips out of Jessie, Curufin's running opinions is keeping her from a flare. "Don't think I'll have to break out the Latin" going for humor.
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He likes his roommate and would cheerfully donate his running commentary if it will help her.
"So, what are you planning to do? Go with Purple Team and risk your life, or stay here in the base and help the radio operators, or whatever else they need to do to keep track of us and the rescued citizens and the dinosaurs?"
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