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cityship ([personal profile] cityship) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-08-13 01:42 am

Lirath - Ship Survival

 As the battle raged outside, those remaining aboard Stacy had their hands full preparing for the incoming flood of refugees.

Positioned near the Bleed-Gate orbiting Lirath, Stacy stood ready to receive the refugees. Ship after ship ascended as quickly as they could, some of them making a break for the Bleed-Gate itself while the smaller ships were forced to dock at Stacy, unloading their cargo of refugees before setting off again for the planet's surface again to take on more passengers.

Several small units of GIA soldiers were also sent up to help the Transmigration crew take in the massive amount of refugees, many of whom were tired, wounded, and scared. It wouldn't take long for the ship to begin filling with people.

With the battle raging outside, and the Ohm clambering outside, trying to get in, it would be a tall order to keep all of the refugees safe and calm, but the crew didn't have much choice.

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appletastic: (The hay was that?!)

[personal profile] appletastic 2011-08-19 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
What's that? Stacy's in trouble? Applejack is on the case! She set off for the room at a gallop, eager to do something, anything to lend a hoof. No one would let her join the main battle outside, it was too dangerous for a pony without protection or a weapon. She wasn't a diplomat, not in the slightest, and she didn't know the first thing about fixin' everypony up. So what could she do?

Whatever was just announced!

She stopped in the appointed room with the strange machines at a skid, looking around with wide eyes.

"Hey, does anypony know what's goin' on? I sure don't see any cores being tossed around."

[identity profile] chosenlightchld.livejournal.com 2011-08-19 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
Hikari's eyes widened as she heard the message over the comms. She knew enough about what was being said to know that her and Tailmon were going to be some of the best suited people for this.

Which is why she and Tailmon were running there pretty fast. "The Ohm are trying to break into the programming of the ship. Stacy's core is well... her brain," Hikari said, answering Applejack's question as soon as they made it there.

Tailmon stretched. "It's been a while since we've been in a data network, hasn't it?"

Hikari nodded. "Yeah, it has."

[identity profile] yuuki-no-derp.livejournal.com 2011-08-19 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
Taichi on the other hand was all business, even if he wore a grim smile on his face. He had been waiting for this moment and he gestured to Agumon who was polishing off a plate of slop. "C'mon Agumon, we've got hunting to do."

Rushing towards the room, he threw a hand up. "Headcount! Who've we got?"

[identity profile] masterofnun.livejournal.com 2011-08-19 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
Computers? Heroics? A last-minute rescue? Possible death in a dramatic way?

Frickin' dope.

Punchy rushes in, having barely had time to get his cumbersome costume on and nearly tripping as he tries to run, open a door and zip up his left boot one-handed.

"P to the 'Unchy is the hizzouse, dawgs! I'm here and game for combat! What's the scoop?"
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[personal profile] fattynoparents 2011-08-19 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
By now, Chell decides her entire existence on Stacy can be summed up with a big, fat "did not know what she was getting into". After somehow granting her robot frenemy access to a mech suit, she quickly realizes that without some kind of crazy robotic armor of her own (which everyone else seemed to have), she is worse than useless and is probably going to get killed by staying in the hangar.

That will not do.

Given another option, she's quick to take it (no matter how reluctant she is to leave Wheatley to his own devices), even if most of the message's technicalities are lost on her. One thing, at least, is clear, and it is that there was no time to waste--she sprints the whole way there, dashing inside, not entirely sure of what awaits.

[identity profile] neverwastenaya.livejournal.com 2011-08-19 01:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Tenaya had just returned from Lirath's surface, having helped with a couple last-minute Ranger/Rider evacuations and getting weapons and vehicles out of the blast zone. The morpher recharging, she raced to the room.

"Direct interface with a computer? I'm your girl."

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[personal profile] appletastic 2011-08-25 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
No matter which way she looked at it, Applejack couldn't help but find the whole situation eerie. Purple lines like someone was deciding which way to cut her up! The data concept was still nothing but a bunch of waffle to her, but even she could understand danger. Red lines meant bad news. They'd need to be bucked right out of the system, whatever that meant.

She trotted over to the strange thing with wheels, hesitantly tapping it with a hoof. Nothing like it had ever been seen in Equestria---usually if something had wheels, she was the one pulling it. Maybe she was pulling someone on this odd little thing.

"Beg pardon, but where'd the saddle get off to? How's a pony supposed to pull this thing?"

[identity profile] yuuki-no-derp.livejournal.com 2011-08-25 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Not a problem, I mean I've never used a sword before but how hard can swish-swish-stab be?" exclaimed Taichi.

Turning to Applejack, he remarked, "Maybe ride with someone else?"

[identity profile] chosenlightchld.livejournal.com 2011-08-25 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
Hikari nodded, she and Tailmon getting ready to move. Hikari's hand grasped the energy sword, right as she focused and activated her pactio with Negi. Who knew how it was going to work here, but it worked pretty fine, actually. "Thanks. This'll probably come in handy."

She then turned to Applejack, blinking. "I think you're supposed to ride on top of it."

[identity profile] neverwastenaya.livejournal.com 2011-08-25 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
Tenaya gave the sword an experimental twirl in one hand before making sure her fingertip blaster was ready. The morpher she was keeping in reserve, due to its low charge.

"Make sure the other end goes into the bad guy, there," she warned Taichi, smirking.
fattynoparents: (ow. god. ow.)

[personal profile] fattynoparents 2011-08-25 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
Chell, too, was staring at the bike as if she'd never seen one before in her entire life. She understood the principle of a motorcycle, but she couldn't recall ever having ridden one, or even a bicycle, for that matter. All in all, sticking her on something with two wheels seemed like a Bad Idea.

But hey, it wasn't like she'd ever dealt with Aerial Faith Plates or Excursion Funnels before they were thrown at her, and mounting the bike was easy enough. Riding it would be another story, but those were bridges to cross when she got to them.

In the meantime, Chell gave the handles a tentative squeeze and nearly fell off the engine revved loudly.

That was a good thing, right?

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Re: STAGE 1-2 [Teneya, Tai, Hikari]

[identity profile] neverwastenaya.livejournal.com 2011-08-26 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Figures," Tenaya muttered. "Just when I might need to know how to use a Megazord..."

Waiting to charge at it, she fired with her blaster. Sure, it wasn't going to do a whole lot, but she wasn't going to go toe-to-toe with it without seeing what it was capable of from a distance.

Re: STAGE 1-2 [Teneya, Tai, Hikari]

[identity profile] yuuki-no-derp.livejournal.com 2011-08-26 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Will a giant dinosaur do?" replied Taichi, holding out his Digivice which thankfully came with him in this weird process. "Agumon!"

"Right! Agumon evolve!" A fountain of orange light erupted from where Agumon stood and a huge dinosaur charged from it with a roar of "GREYMON! MEGA FLAME!"

Oh yeah and there was fire. Lots of it.

Re: STAGE 1-2 [Teneya, Tai, Hikari]

[identity profile] chosenlightchld.livejournal.com 2011-08-26 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
Hikari frowned. "Tailmon, let's go!"

"Right!" Tailmon shouted as she started running off towards the creature, not even evolving as Hikari took to the sky. Hopefully they wouldn't need to have her evolve just yet.

Hikari glared at the creature, thrusting her arms forward and letting two pink energy blasts fire forth towards it, right as Tailmon ducked to the side and jumped up into the air as well.

"Neko Punch!" She shouted, punching the creature in the chest with all the power an adult level digimon could muster.

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[Question before I tag again--should we wait for you to NPC before continuing in the posting order?]
fattynoparents: (does it feel like a trial?)

[personal profile] fattynoparents 2011-08-25 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
Riding the motorcycle was not as simple as she anticipated. Somehow she'd managed to stay upright, though she skidded and slipped much more than was comfortable. Chell found herself concentrating most of her efforts on keeping the thing balanced--crashing into the other members of the party would not be very conducive to success.

The appearance of the enemy, combined with her inexperience on a bike, proved to be nearly disastrous as Cortana's shouts caused her to act reflexively, slamming the gas and the data blocker at the same time. She rocketed forward, nearly losing control of the cycle in the process.

Oops.
appletastic: (Buckin')

[personal profile] appletastic 2011-08-25 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
These...vehicles, or whatever they might be called, did not please Applejack at all. Mounting one of these things had been tough enough, and now she was just supposed to push on something to make it go. That made no sense. What was pulling it? How was it moving along?

Still, the sight of the others doing it was impossible to ignore. More hesitantly than usual, she pushed onward. The wobbling was terribly frightening, but manageable eventually. If she could balance on a bucking farm critter, she could do this.

The sight of Chell's data blocker startled her. It was just shooting things out the rear? Well---whatever it was, she got the idea that that was it. Like creating a wall. Like roping them in.

When a tentative push produced a wall that wasn't entirely disastrous, the pony leaned her head forward and wobbled at the next charge. Let's round us up some Ohm-critters, she suggested, making a quick movement from the side to drive them over. The trick's to trap 'em 'til they've got noplace else to go, ain't it?

[identity profile] masterofnun.livejournal.com 2011-08-25 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
Punchy is pretty much the exact opposite of Applejack. Rather than hesitant, he's possibly a little bit too enthusiastic. Despite having fallen off the bike after the first time he hit the accelerator, he still manages to run into a wall the second time he hits the accelerator. And the third. And nearly crash into Chell the fourth (but hey, she probably didn't notice! He hopes!).

Fortunately, Punchy is from a hardy stock of wannabes, not dissuaded by petty obstacles like failure and probable death. So after all those false starts, he manages to not only keep the bike running, but apply all those hours of Cruisin' USA to good use as he keeps in formation with the rest of the team.

Which gets boring after like, five minutes. He tries to occupy himself by trying to think about what the data systems really are and why they've taken the shape of a city, but seriously, at what point does he get to waste some baddies?

He's positively beaming when the red motorcycles come after them. Finally, some action!

"Oh hell yeah. Bring the ruckus, biatch," he whispers to himself, slowing his bike down a bit. He's completely willing to be bait. Then, to the others, "make sure we don't accidentally ice each other! I'mma floss it back here and jack the rubber when they get close."

On the downside, his teammates may not be able to decipher that. On the upside, the monsters probably won't either. If they even speak English.

Oh well.

*[Pixle gave me permission to tag in here since my net access is uncertain this week. Angie's up next, and then we return to our regular order posted above. Thanks guys!]

[identity profile] re-engineer.livejournal.com 2011-08-26 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
Angie took to the cycles right away. Having had the experience with Tron had definitely helped. The fact that her reflexes had carried over into the digital world was useful, too.

She looked over her shoulder at the approaching bikes, a wild grin forming on her face. Okay, it was dangerous. But that didn't mean it couldn't be fun, too.

Though the kid was going to make her work overtime trying to figure out what he said. "I honestly have no idea what the hell you're talking about," she told him. "But be careful, no matter what. We don't want to cross into each other's data blockers." She tested her own, whooping when she saw it streaming out from the back of her bike. "We don't know what their capabilities are. Hell, we barely know what our own are."

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