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middleofsomewhere2019-11-08 06:52 am
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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.”
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Peter has never been so happy to see an actual lab in all his life. Except every time he visits Mr Stark's lab. His lab never gets old. Never mind that though-he'll be spending much of the first day in the lab. Making web fluid-as much of it as he can because who knows when he'll get the chance again.
He loads the new webfluid into his webshooter and fires one off. Oh. Well. Whoops.
"Uh... sorry." He says sheepishly. "I... probably should have uh.. paid more attention to where I was aiming."
{ Basic Training: Orange }
Peter's not so sure about this. They're supposed to catch the Dino-sorry-Lindusi with a yo-yo? Sounds fake, but okay. He twirls the yo-yo like he knows what he's doing before he accidentally conks his head with it, which activates it. He lets out a sharp yelp and somehow finds he's harnesses himself. Well that's.
Embarrassing.
"...Uh.. how do you deactivate the thing?"
Basic Training: Orange
And then he sees Peter conking himself on the head with his own yo-yo by accident and getting harnessed.
Curufin comes to help when Peter doesn't seem to know how to release the harness. "There's a latch on the straps, and it releases like this. . . " He unsnaps it.
switching to action because it's easier for me atm
Uh.. yeah, thanks.
[ He says as the harness releases. What are the chances no one else saw that? He glances around the area. ]
Action it is!
No problem. Everybody's trying to figure out how to use these yo-yos. They're a bit tricky. Also, the science people didn't tell us how to get out of the harness, just how to get in. [ Kindly smile. ]
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Y-Yeah... that would have been helpful.
[ Or he could have asked but he didn't think about that, he just got all excited and ran in without thinking. Good thing Tony's not here. ]
Oh well, I guess.
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[ Curufin didn't ask either. He did the same thing Peter did, he got all enthused and ran to snag other people to practice with him. He had to fiddle around with the device to figure out how to get somebody else out of it. Oh well, Tony has his strengths and a certain type of kindness and concern, but it's true he's a bit critical. Curufin's father Fëanor punched him once. ]
Want to practice with me? I can pretend to be a lindusi if you like. [ Smile. ]
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Okay, but you have to roar like one too, or else it'll ruin the illusion.
[ He starts to giggle before shaking his head. ]
I'm totally kidding, you don't have to do that.
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Oh, I can roar like a dinosaur. [ He demonstrates by swinging his head up like the dinosaurs in movies do, and letting out a roar that is intended to sound both frightening and silly. ]
There, is that good enough?
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basic training
"Only you, Peter-kun. Here, lemme look. Does it have a lock I can pick?"
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Uh... I don't know... I don't think it'd be a lock, exactly.
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Well, lucky you, it does have a quick release function - right here.
[ SNAP ]
Probably wise, seeing as we're trying to catch dinosaurs!
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[ He ditches the embarrassment for excitement. Dinosaurs! ]
I mean, I've totally seen this movie-all four of them. And I'm pretty sure this ends with at least one person getting eaten. Which, knowing my luck it'll probably be me. I got bit by a goat.
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[ Said with entirely too wide of a smile ]
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If I get eaten by a dinosaur it was my fault, dude. No need to take it out on raptors, ya know? We don't need another Harambe situation. This my official statement saying I don't want anything to happen to the lindusi slash dinosaur whatever the hell it is.
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She's not scared, but this world has thrown a lot of quite strange concepts at her in a very short period of time. At least Peter making trouble is something she understands. She has her hands on her hips, like Juni used to when she got mad at them for making a mess.
"What do you be doing?"
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"Uh...." Looks at the mess on the wall and offers a sheepish grin. "Making webfluid?" Okay so, his plan hadn't gone exactly as he thought it might but now he has webfluid? Now to make replacement webshooters for Gwen if he can, finish up Miles' and make them both some webfluid.
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She got closer, "How did you be making it?"
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"I'm actually really good with chemistry-it's like when you mix compounds and chemicals and stuff. Wanna help?" He offers with a smile. Because it is a good idea for Peter to teach a little girl to make webfluid, right? Surely this won't end with them stuck to something?
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"What do be compounds and chemicals be being and how do you be mixing them?" She maybe didn't even need to ask, Peter needed very little excuse to talk.
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"So there's a lot of parts to chemistry and I'm totally happy to teach you, but it'll take awhile-as a warning. Water is a compound-it's made of two parts hydrogen and one part oxygen-that's why it can be referred to as H2O. Uh... here, lemme..." He pulls a piece of paper towards him and starts writing out the periodic table-pausing a few times because he can't remember the exact order of some of it.
"...Iron is the 26th, then Cobalt, Nickel coins you get. Copper, Zinc and Gallium
Germanium and Arsenic...Selenium and Bromine film While Krypton helps light up your room. Rubidium and Strontium then Yttrium, Zirconium..."
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Her webshooters weren't on, sticking out of the pocket of her hoodie instead. She'd found a problem with this planet and, for now, had decided against using her shooters at all.
"You good?"
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"Yeah, thanks." He nods to her, looking her over carefully and noting she doesn't have her webshooters on. Is it because there's not enough moisture? He'd been a little worried about that.
"Uh... you know I can-could probably make you some spare webshooters, if you want."
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"Can I help?" She'd feel better if she got to help. "I think it'd help me understand how yours worked."
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"Yeah, yeah of course." He nods, unable to keep from smiling. "Actually, I really wanna know how yours work, but I don't wanna accidentally break them, you know? But I mean.., we can make new ones together-it'll be kinda like a date?"
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Of course she can.
"I like the idea of this being a date. It sounds like fun." If Peter's trying to get her to smile, it's working. There's a small one on her face.