cityship: (Meanwhile...)
cityship ([personal profile] cityship) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-07-23 01:02 am

Gently, but with undeniable will divesting myself of the holds that would hold me. (Pt. 5: Chances)

The plan was...well, it wasn't simple, but it sort of was.

While the CLF attacked multiple Clone Processing centers to distract the government, the group with the CLF would target one particular one in the region that'd once been New Jersey. The group with the government would offer their services in putting down their own people.

In the center, they'd split up into several groups. One would fight a fake fight, create a massive diversion, and blow up the room where the samples their DNA were being kept in the process. Another group would secure a teleporter pad. That team would teleport out other teams to steal a ship, steal some med tech to teleport to said ship, and steal a medical database. Another team would go to the main command center and hack into the government mainframe to down the sensornet around the planet so they could escape. And Nightwing himself would accompany the clones to upload the harvested memories to the Mother Brains, left unguarded because of the diversionary fighting, and make sure that was all they did.

Meanwhile, there'd be a standing order for all teams to avoid killing other crewmates, and avoid killing guards unless absolutely necessary.

It was a complicated plan. If a single part fouled up, they might find themselves dead, trapped, or worse. But if it worked, it'd work pretty spectacularly and leave them with medtech, a medical database, the clones helped, and possibly a grateful Council depending on how the fight went, because of the ones seemingly aiding the government.

In some worlds, things that were a million-to-one-chance (exactly a million-to-one) by their nature had to work. Let's hope this world is one of them, eh, mission crew?

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hi_there_aliens: by zatgun (ij) (Goggles)

[personal profile] hi_there_aliens 2011-07-31 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Daniel opened his mouth, about to ask whether it was a good idea to have the clones practically born right in the middle of a battlefield, but shut it after a moment. Like he said, you didn't get to usually pick and choose what you wanted to happen from life. That included births. Although it could be argued that they were just doing that right now.

At least he wasn't going to have to delivery babies right in the middle of a war zone. That was a plus.

He just hoped they were doing the right thing by doing it at this time.

[identity profile] needs-release.livejournal.com 2011-08-01 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
There wasn't anything else left to say, really. He tried not to look as nervous as he felt. What this situation needed was quiet resolve, not nerves. But he really couldn't help it.
theboywhowaits: (Not Ok)

[personal profile] theboywhowaits 2011-08-01 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
"It's absolutely mad, you're right." He stepped forward, lending Conner his shoulder. His son barely looked stable on his feet. "But sometimes, when the world goes mental, your only choice is to match it. Believe in yourselves or this will fail before it starts." He took a deep breath, trying to make himself relax.

It was done, it was over. There part of it was done.