Entry tags:
- !!shipwide announcement,
- !!stacy,
- !location: obs deck,
- !plot: mission 02 - holiday plot,
- !status: open,
- aeneas,
- arha masaari,
- atomic robo,
- billy cranston,
- brainiac 5,
- chopper,
- claire redfield,
- damian wayne,
- danny phantom,
- fate testarossa harlaown,
- gandrayda,
- hellion,
- holly short,
- hunter blackthorne,
- indiana jones,
- indigo,
- jaime reyes,
- jamie hemeros,
- jamie mccrimmon,
- jono starsmore,
- katara,
- kate bishop,
- kelly-087,
- kon-el,
- lex luthor,
- luke skywalker,
- malcolm reynolds,
- marco,
- matt olsen,
- mei ling,
- meluly,
- nanoha,
- nightwing,
- obi-wan kenobi,
- robert donovan,
- robin,
- ronon dex,
- roxie schreiber,
- samus aran,
- shawn spencer,
- static,
- terry mcginnis,
- the flash,
- the major,
- the middleman,
- the scout,
- wyn callahan,
- zelda and sheik
Mission 02 - Stacy Says Follow the Yules
There is a resounding mental alarum that sounds through the ship. Nearly "deafening." Lights flash from places for extra emphasis, making it impossible to ignore.
||Attention, Attention. All personnel please report to the Observation Deck. Attention, Attention. All personnel please report to the Observation Deck. Attention, Attention, all personnel...||
It's entirely likely that she won't stop repeating the announcement until, well, everyone reports to Obs Deck. Outside the windows, a very Earth-like planet is visible, hanging in space. The mouth in the huge statue opens, revealing a screen. On it, the dossier for the mission flickers into display, understandable to every person there. Smaller copies of the dossier appear in holographic form in front of everyone.
The planet's stats, right next to a rotating holographic picture of it, marbled blue and green, are as follows:
Planet Designation: Earth-78734XM45
Status: Terrestrial, H-class.
Non-sentient life: Extensive flora and fauna.
Semi-Sentient Life: Yes.
Sentient Life: Homo Sapiens. [Various translations of "human" appear here so everyone understands it]
Water: 69.5% of the planet's surface.
Climate: Earth-like, in the throes of a mild nuclear winter [Click here for cultural equivalents for non-Earth cultures.]
Landscape: Varied.
Air: Normoxic concentration. Slightly elevated levels of carbon dioxide.
Air Pressure: 101.3 kPa (kilopascals) = 14.7 psi (pounds per square inch)
Sky: Blue. Often overcast.
Sun: A class G2V, yellow star.
Warnings: Wildlife and plant-life can be hazardous. Humans can be hazardous. A human cultural and legal database is available. [click here]
Mission: Revive the spiritual entity at the North Pole.
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Following that, there are various maps and things visible. The version of Earth this world is may be very recognizable to some, but vast cities dot its surface.
||Attention, podmates. Attention.||
Apparently Stacy wants their attention.
||It is critical that you pay attention at this time.||
A few people will be able to avoid the call by being in the right place at the right time, but most will be gathered up on Obs Deck.
[ooc: Organization Post | You can post into the gathering thread. I'll add more subthreads with explanations of aspects of the mission as we go. Note: If you don't have time to post to this mission briefing but still want to have your character in the plot, that's fine. You can just pretend they were there the whole time. If you DON'T want your characters to be in this plot altogether, however, don't have them in the briefing--Stacy could have missed snagging them.]
||Attention, Attention. All personnel please report to the Observation Deck. Attention, Attention. All personnel please report to the Observation Deck. Attention, Attention, all personnel...||
It's entirely likely that she won't stop repeating the announcement until, well, everyone reports to Obs Deck. Outside the windows, a very Earth-like planet is visible, hanging in space. The mouth in the huge statue opens, revealing a screen. On it, the dossier for the mission flickers into display, understandable to every person there. Smaller copies of the dossier appear in holographic form in front of everyone.
The planet's stats, right next to a rotating holographic picture of it, marbled blue and green, are as follows:
Planet Designation: Earth-78734XM45
Status: Terrestrial, H-class.
Non-sentient life: Extensive flora and fauna.
Semi-Sentient Life: Yes.
Sentient Life: Homo Sapiens. [Various translations of "human" appear here so everyone understands it]
Water: 69.5% of the planet's surface.
Climate: Earth-like, in the throes of a mild nuclear winter [Click here for cultural equivalents for non-Earth cultures.]
Landscape: Varied.
Air: Normoxic concentration. Slightly elevated levels of carbon dioxide.
Air Pressure: 101.3 kPa (kilopascals) = 14.7 psi (pounds per square inch)
Sky: Blue. Often overcast.
Sun: A class G2V, yellow star.
Warnings: Wildlife and plant-life can be hazardous. Humans can be hazardous. A human cultural and legal database is available. [click here]
Mission: Revive the spiritual entity at the North Pole.
--
Following that, there are various maps and things visible. The version of Earth this world is may be very recognizable to some, but vast cities dot its surface.
||Attention, podmates. Attention.||
Apparently Stacy wants their attention.
||It is critical that you pay attention at this time.||
A few people will be able to avoid the call by being in the right place at the right time, but most will be gathered up on Obs Deck.
[ooc: Organization Post | You can post into the gathering thread. I'll add more subthreads with explanations of aspects of the mission as we go. Note: If you don't have time to post to this mission briefing but still want to have your character in the plot, that's fine. You can just pretend they were there the whole time. If you DON'T want your characters to be in this plot altogether, however, don't have them in the briefing--Stacy could have missed snagging them.]
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Billy poked his head out for a moment, saw a flash of something that might have been the culprit, and retaliated with a snowball or three. You'll get yours soon, Marco, even if it's not from Billy or right now.
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The Chozo probably never thought Samus would need a windshield wiper for her visor. Brushing the snow off as best as she can is go.
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He was so going to get pelted for this. But it would be worth it, so Marco didn't care. So he bent down to make a new snowball and hurled it at Samus.
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...
She did, however, make full use out of her artillery. She switched to the ice beam and fired away. It was aimed at his feet, though, so while Marco himself wasn't frozen, there was now a nice large patch of the slippery stuff underneath him, which probably made it difficult to stand on.
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He's just in time to see Marco fall, and winces a bit in spite of himself. Ouch.
But - it is Marco. Jamie can't resist, and hurls the snowball in that general direction. He will be nice, though, and wait until Marco is actually up and mobile before making the attempt.
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"We're on a planet. A real planet. With real snow. And real cold. Oh my God this is amazing." He picks up a handful of snow and just lets it crunch and compress between his fingers.
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"I know, is it not wonderful?" trilled the alien, head poking out from the mound, "Perhaps it would be better enjoyed if we teamed up?"
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"That's it!" he shouts, grabbing some snow and trying to do the same to Jaime. And well aware that Tim's more likely to double team him than the Beetle. It was a sibling thing.
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"Sonic Move."
In a flash, Fate appeared behind the other girl, flinging a quickly-prepared snowball at her back. She was one who normally stood aside and watched things such as this, but the excitement was contagious!
Plus, it really wasn't fair for the others stuck on the ground. Fate was just trying to even the odds out a bit.
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"Flying isn't fair, you know."
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Namely Dani throwing snowballs while invisible in the air.
A special one for Fate for the flying isn't fair comment. Just cause.
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And while he privately agrees with Wyn on the cold, he's not about to say so out loud. "Wyn, ye just need to warm up a little and ye won't feel it. Ye can throw snowballs, or..." He scootches a little closer with a mischievous grin on his face, arms outstretched as if to offer a hug.
He's still utterly coated in snow, mind you.
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It was one grossly huge snowball.
But Matt, since landfall, had gleefully rolled the biggest damn snowball known to mankind. Straining with the magical force, he he hefted the giant thing high in the air with air magic.
"IT'S DOOFING TIME!" he roared, making a ripping motion with his hands as the snowball exploded into a shower of wet snow, several headed for the flying mage who he gave a grin to.
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Of course, she wasn't looking at the giant snowball Matt was rolling, either.
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... Then, of course, she heard Matt's yell, and saw the rather large snowball heading straight for them. Without warning Nanoha, Fate flew back, well out of range of the cannonball-like projectile.
Serves her right.
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And he was clearing out the inside with his tail to make room for extra inhabitants.
"I will have to agree with—Jamie McCrimmon, yeah?" Aeneas blinked, vaguely remembering the human male from his experience at the Observation Deck (http://community.livejournal.com/trans_9/208483.html), "If you move around you should stay warm."
And, of course, exchanging body heat was still a viable option.
Then Aeneas said something that he, in living memory, never remembered even muttering in passing:
"Here, I have a plan."
The creature's eyes creased with an enthusiastic smile before he disappeared inside his cleared-out tunnel. Should the others investigate, they would find that the makeshift burrow extended well under the surface ice, branching out in all directions underneath the battlefield.
This was how the alien was getting around. And by this point he was already gone.
...Rest assured, there was very little chance of the tunnels collapsing—and if they did, they weren't that far from the surface that the victim couldn't dig themselves out. In any case, the original hub should be enough of a hiding spot for Aeneas's teammates to camp out and avoid the larger onslaughts.
In the meantime, the blue alien had appeared somewhere behind Matt Olsen and was probably able to stuff a significant amount of snow down his jacket before he flew into the air (and, consequently, managed to hit Aeneas in the chest a few times before he escaped into the tunnels).
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Why was she wearing a skirt - even a long one - anyway? This was freezing!
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