Entry tags:
- !location: obs deck,
- !location: planetside,
- !plot: mission 01- recovery,
- b5,
- bella (garou),
- billy cranston,
- brainiac 5,
- brenda,
- cale tucker,
- captain kirk,
- captain picard,
- chaucer,
- dark smoke puncher mcninja,
- dean winchester,
- dr mcninja,
- elle bishop,
- jean grey,
- john-117,
- kate bishop,
- kon-el,
- leela bricker,
- leon s. kennedy,
- malcolm reynolds,
- nathan petrelli,
- nightwing,
- paco,
- river song,
- robin,
- sam winchester,
- samus aran,
- sawyer,
- soundwave,
- spider-man,
- spock,
- stature,
- superman,
- the master,
- the middleman,
- the vision ii,
- wags-tail-a-lot,
- wonder girl
Mission 01: Recovery [Briefing]
The Meeting is interrupted.
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...||
They can hear it through the meeting bubble and Jaime drops it.
It's entirely likely that she won't stop repeating the announcement until, well, everyone reports to Obs Deck. 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 picture of it, marled blue and green, are as follows:
Planet Designation: Earth-534A342Z
Status: Terrestrial, H-class.
Non-sentient life: Extensive flora and fauna.
Semi-Sentient Life: Yes.
Sentient Life: No.
Water: 82% of the planet's surface.
Climate: Similar to Earth's Mediterranean climates/desert climates in some areas. [Click here for cultural equivalents for non-Earth cultures.]
Landscape: Varied. Lightning storms plague the plains and mountain plateaus. Tectonic upheaveal.
Air: Normoxic concentration: 28% oxygen, 62% nitrogen, 5% xenon, 5% trace gases, such as hydrogen, krypton, and argon.
Air Pressure: 14.543 pounds per square inch.
Sky: Blue with orangeish-gold clouds (clouds ride rather low in the sky due to gravity being stronger and therefore reflect the colors on the surfaces of the plateaus.
Sun: A class M5V, a red dwarf star.
Warnings: Wildlife and plant-life can be hazardous.
Mission: Track escape pod vessels with the scanners provided. Manually activate recovery processes. Return to Main Planet Pod.
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Following that, there is a table displaying the escape pods--they looked like little bugs or maybe giant beans. Something between plant and insect.
||Attention, podmates. Attention.||
Apparently Stacy wants their attention.
||It is critical that you pay attention at this time.||
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...||
They can hear it through the meeting bubble and Jaime drops it.
It's entirely likely that she won't stop repeating the announcement until, well, everyone reports to Obs Deck. 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 picture of it, marled blue and green, are as follows:
Planet Designation: Earth-534A342Z
Status: Terrestrial, H-class.
Non-sentient life: Extensive flora and fauna.
Semi-Sentient Life: Yes.
Sentient Life: No.
Water: 82% of the planet's surface.
Climate: Similar to Earth's Mediterranean climates/desert climates in some areas. [Click here for cultural equivalents for non-Earth cultures.]
Landscape: Varied. Lightning storms plague the plains and mountain plateaus. Tectonic upheaveal.
Air: Normoxic concentration: 28% oxygen, 62% nitrogen, 5% xenon, 5% trace gases, such as hydrogen, krypton, and argon.
Air Pressure: 14.543 pounds per square inch.
Sky: Blue with orangeish-gold clouds (clouds ride rather low in the sky due to gravity being stronger and therefore reflect the colors on the surfaces of the plateaus.
Sun: A class M5V, a red dwarf star.
Warnings: Wildlife and plant-life can be hazardous.
Mission: Track escape pod vessels with the scanners provided. Manually activate recovery processes. Return to Main Planet Pod.
--
Following that, there is a table displaying the escape pods--they looked like little bugs or maybe giant beans. Something between plant and insect.
||Attention, podmates. Attention.||
Apparently Stacy wants their attention.
||It is critical that you pay attention at this time.||
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"This is nuts," she says, trying to get herself to stop spinning. "I still don't get how some of you people can jump right into this without hardly batting an eyelash. Even trying to keep it cool while leading, I've had 'this is nuts, this is nuts, this is nuts' on repeat in my head, like a broken record."
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Doc planted his feet to the ceiling in true ninja fashion and once secured reached a hand down to touch Cybil's shoulders and keep her from pulling another somersault.
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But then her eyes narrowed, and she began to concentrate and actually smiled when she stopped moving toward the celing and just hovered in one place. "Well, this is much better!" She said with a smile and began to look at the other members of the crew. "Though, it would have been nice if Stacy had given a little warning first."
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... Dean doesn't like flying of any kind.
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"...Also, sorry about the things I said back in the medbay."
He still can't believe some of the things he said. Especially to Dean. The way he'd spoken to him had been... inexcusable.
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< holy crap that thing is big. > he says, looking back at the ship. < I wonder what Ax will think of it. > He can't believe teh ship's size either.
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"Enjoy the ride. Yeah, right," Dean grits out, trying to hold himself as still as possible. And then Tim apologizes.
Dean stares for a minute, and then looks away. Tim's probably going to have to work at it if he wants Dean to trust him, (assuming he wants to associate with Dean at all), but the apology does help.
"... S'fine." Dean would say more, but. Y'know. Anti-gravity.
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"Neeeeeeeeeeeerooooooooooown!"
What? Just because the rest of the planet-crew are too "dignified" to make airplane noises...
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She moves her mouth quickly, and then speaks, making it look as if she's speaking another language and the English (or everyone's translated languages) are getting dubbed over.
"You'll pay for what you've done, warlord!" She play-acts. "The villages in the countryside will be freed from your iron grasp! Papow!"
Fake slow motion punches!
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"Ha! You are but a girl! I will pay for nothing!" he declared, bookending his words with random mouth movements.
Slow-mo fake-punch! Also, something that would have been a high kick if Paco were more flexible. It mostly just changed the direction of his floating.
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A slow-motion high kick that was actually a high kick, and as she twirls, she adds, "Seriously, I have. I didn't make that shit up."
She goes back to play-acting.
"WHAAACHAAAAA!"
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"If any of you are to avoid injuries on atmospheric re-entry, I would highly recommend you brace yourselves, ideally with some distance between one another."
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Well, they were heading vaguely in the direction of one of the walls now. That counted as following Spock's instructions, right?
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Once there, he focuses his attention on the retreating form of the main ship and initiates some standard scans, as well as recording what he sees. There isn't any time to look over the data now, but he's certain that his counterpart and others of the engineering crew will appreciate it later.
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"...hey, guys."
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Just keep doing what you're doing, Robo!Brainy...
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"Hey! I was trying to get some data for later analysis!" Brainiac 5 snaps. "Unlike others here, some of us have work to do."
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"Fun isn't counter-productive to work, dude," he added. "Nah nah nah nah, Katamari Damacy... Oh great, that's going to be stuck in my head forever now."
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