voidtreckermods: (voidtrain)
VoidTrecker Express Mods ([personal profile] voidtreckermods) wrote in [community profile] middleofsomewhere2020-03-24 09:36 pm

Blue Team Finale

It's been a week of high tension. Though the actual fights have been fewer than the other teams might have experienced there have been acts of sabatage and even a couple of chance attacks. The team has suffered a death- Joss was purple team but he had been working with and helping Blue team when he was attacked and killed.

Tension has been mounting, enemies striking when they have opportunity and being fought back by the void treckers. Other enemies sneaking around the corridors, sometimes being caught and dealt with, other times getting away.

Those who have been tracking the strange happenings will not be surprised when all the warning sirens go off at once. Enemy ships attacking. Five of them attacking the station and needing dealt with.

But that's not all. As the sirens sound the power goes out. Emergency lights flicker on after a few moments but it's clear there are enemies and considering command is stationed here it is obvious where they are headed.

(ooc: This should be a play your own monsters scenario, there are enough enemies for Blue team to all play a part in defeating them, some are outside in ships, others are in the corridors. All wear powersuits and they are pretty determined to get to the command station and will not hold back when confronted. Have fun!)
deductiongeek: (soccer1)

[personal profile] deductiongeek 2020-03-25 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
Even without the element of surprise, the creature almost certainly wasn't expecting to get a high velocity soccerball to the face. Conan comes running in after it and redirects the rebounding ball with a kick towards the next creature.
les_magique: (I might be out of spells right now)

[personal profile] les_magique 2020-03-25 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
"NO NOT-" You you little kid, she didn't finish saying, before aliens were crashing into each other from wayward sports equipment. This was not the help she was expecting, but she might as well go with it. While they were distracted, Samata crumpled the napkins into balls and stuck them in her ears. Hopefully, the aliens didn't speak her language.

"Cover your ears!" She shouted again, before whispering something a quick series of what sounded like nonsense syllables and bringing her hands together in one big clap. The sound of her hands clapping was magnified fifty fold in a massive explosion of sound which shorted out her shield but also sent everyone else in the room who wasn't ready for it reeling from the shock of it.
deductiongeek: (to the side)

[personal profile] deductiongeek 2020-03-25 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Conan's first response usually would have been to ask why. But in this situation he decides to listen and quickly covers his ears.

He still wasn't prepared for that and the sound explosion sets his ears ringing.
les_magique: (I might be out of spells right now)

[personal profile] les_magique 2020-03-26 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
It was worse at ground zero, but at least she had the improvised ear plugs. She REALLY had to figure out a better self defense spell.

Fortunately it worked. The aliens hadn't taken her words to heart, and so were all dazed and confused from the sonic shockwave. One of them had smoke coming out of the sides of his helmet from the overload of his suit microphones. Samata decided that with them stunned, and her shieldless, now was a good time to run. She darted between them, hoping to put some distance in before they got their bearings again, and made a mental note to start actually goddamn exercising.

She ran past Conan, shouting "I really hope you've got something scarier than a football!"
deductiongeek: (pic#7651076)

[personal profile] deductiongeek 2020-03-27 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
He reclaims the soccerball and chases after her, doing his best to keep up. Having short legs was one of the many things he hated about being this small.

"Find me something better to kick at them and I'll give it a try!" he calls back. He'd had better equipment at home. The fireworks soccerball would be really useful right now. But he hadn't managed to reclaim all of it yet.

So he was just going to have to make use of what he had. At least he had the shoes. His soccerballs had dented steel before with the strength turned all the way up.