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cityship ([personal profile] cityship) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-10-20 06:30 pm

Geartopia : The Case of the Assassination Plot

||Attention, Attention. Would the following personnel please report to the Observation Deck. Please bring with you any weapons and tools you might need. Attention, Attention. would the following personnel please report to the Observation Deck:

Allenby Beardsley
Maridian Gladespring
Ellyn Vitner
Red Robin
Sam Winchester
Dean Winchester
Kanoe Zouichi

Attention, Attention, would the following personnel...||

Stacy's voiced called the entire crew, until all of them were gathered at the Obs Deck. Then, a dossier appeared on the screens, along with the image of a rotating planet.

Planet Designation: Geartopia
Status: Terrestrial, H-class.
Non-sentient life: Extensive flora and fauna.
Semi-Sentient Life: Yes.
Sentient Life: Homo Sapiens, Homo Animalia, Machina Erectus.
Water: 20.6% of the planet's surface.
Climate: Earth-like, Arid desert
Landscape: 70% Desert..
Air: Normoxic concentration.
Air Pressure: 101.3 kPa (kilopascals) = 14.7 psi (pounds per square inch)
Sky: Blue
Sun: A class G2V, yellow star.
Warnings: Wildlife, humanoids and plant-life can be hazardous.
Mission: Find out of town mayoress Nomalanga's suspicions of foul play are correct. Full shore leave will initiate once this is problem is resolved.


Once the entire team was ready, they were whisked of to the planet with little fanfare, their ship landing close to a town, where a woman...well not quite a woman, but a cross between a woman and a hyena dressed in a strange outfit, greeted them along with three other figures behind her. They had arrived near the end of the day, and the sun was beginning to set behind them, staining the sky a deep orange color.

She greeted them with a bow and a wave.

"I think you for coming 'ere just barely an 'our after I send out my distress signal." She mentioned for them to follow her, while the three other figures remained behind.

"I will make this quick, as we are short on time. My name is Nomalanga, and I'm mayoress of Utorian, 'ave been for the past five years. We have asked for a small team to aid us cause some of Snidley's damn dogs have been trying to upsurge the town from my grasp. "e's was the mayor before me, but was removed for having no 'onor. He still has control of some sections of the town due to loyalty and fear, and some townsmen still suspects I threw 'im out to get more power. Now 'e's trying to regain it all, but I have no proof except for a tip I was given by one of my own that says the attack's in two days and there's enough clues stuffed in the 'aunted cave to get the entire town behind me."

She pointed to a cavern on the far left, covered by the dunes of soil and desert sand.

" 'Alf the townsfolk believe the place to be filled with ghosts at night so no one enters unless they have to. But during the day we go in and get our supplies of underground water. The entire place is a maze. I wish I could 'ave send the distress beckon sooner, but we had problems with space pirates recently."

"There is also another problem...the tip also told me one of my own three is a spy. If you could also find out which one, we could end the terrible man's grasp on the town and myself. I am pretty sure they already suspect that I have doubts, but you may find clues inside the cavern. You can also speak to them and ask a few questions, but you should get into the cavern as soon as possible, as not to get too many ghosts attacking you. And there are also men-eating bears spotted inside. My people are strong, but our technology is nothing compared to yours. Once we have more time I can explain to you how I was able to contact you at all. But for now, I can supply you with guns and torches, if you don't have any."

She seemed like a truthful woman, even if her speech was strange and spoke of someone who had lived a harsh life, despite the clothing she wore.

"My three don't trust you at all, due to our stance with outsiders and our last distress signal falling into pirate ears. I understand if you refuse, but if you accept I will make it worth your while, and the rest of your comrades on your ship will be welcomed with open arms one justice and truth is brought to light. My people do not have much but we can offer clothing and animals from our lands in exchange for your services."

[And done! There is no posting order, feel free to all start you own threads to ask questions, or butt in each other's threads while they talk back and forth]
combustible_me: (shame to find out when it's too late)

[personal profile] combustible_me 2011-10-25 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
Ellyn's eyes narrowed, and she frowned.

"Oh yeah? Well how well d'ya un'erstan' 'Snidely Pridelash'? Eh?"
battorch: ([red robin] request)

[personal profile] battorch 2011-10-25 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
Well, that apparently was a much more efficient method.

Tim waited patiently for the ghost to return, calmed down from the thorough rage that Ellyn had bestowed upon him. Well, it got the job done.

"Welcome back," Tim said, with an incredulous look behind the mask. "Found what you were looking for?"
Edited 2011-10-25 03:17 (UTC)
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[personal profile] combustible_me 2011-10-25 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
"C'n we see that?" Ellyn asked, holding a hand out for the paper.

"An' seriously, thank ya fer all yer help. If there's anythin' we can do fer ya after this is all done..."

Not that Ellyn had a clue, but her parents had tried to teach her to be polite. Despite the fact that it didn't always stick.
battorch: ([red robin] a little smug)

[personal profile] battorch 2011-10-25 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
Tim glanced at Ellyn at that, and nodded. He actually looked fairly pleased. "Well, apparently we did help him out then, after all," he said. He presumed that that meant he was off to... whatever there might be of an afterlife.

He stepped forward to pick up the note.
battorch: ([red robin] prepared)

[personal profile] battorch 2011-10-25 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
No Tim wanted to know those obviously

Okay, this guy really didn't like his son.

Tim shows the note briefly to Ellyn before he tucks it away safely in his belt. "Something to give the town that will help them will certainly work in our favour," Tim said. "And the disowning will ring true to the 'dishonour' angle-- something that was enough to get him evicted from the job in the first place."