Out Of Alignment [Closed] [After Beyond the Sea}
||Attention, Attention. The following personnel please report to the Observation Deck. Attention, Attention. The following personnel please report to the Observation Deck.
Billy Cranston
Jamie McCrimmon
Ron Stoppable
Lash
Kate Bishop
Punchy
Dustin Brooks||
On the Obs Deck, the following mission information was displayed, for any who cared to see:
Planet Designation: Kanpo
Status: Terrestrial, H-class
Non-sentient life: Extensive flora and fauna
Semi-sentient life: Yes
Sentient life: Extinct
Water: 70.7% of planet's surface
Climate: Earth-like
Landscape: Landscape at and around landing point is heavily foresred
Air: Normoxic concentration: 31% oxygen, 60% nitrogen, 2% xenon, 4% trace gases, such as hydrogen, krypton, and argon.
Air Pressure: 93.8 kPa (kilopascals) = 13.6 psi (pounds per square inch)
Sky: Blue.
Sun: Class G yellow star
Warnings: Occasional poisonous plant life.
Mission: Locate jungle temple. Disengage any defense measures temple might have and retrieve artifact.
Billy Cranston
Jamie McCrimmon
Ron Stoppable
Lash
Kate Bishop
Punchy
Dustin Brooks||
On the Obs Deck, the following mission information was displayed, for any who cared to see:
Planet Designation: Kanpo
Status: Terrestrial, H-class
Non-sentient life: Extensive flora and fauna
Semi-sentient life: Yes
Sentient life: Extinct
Water: 70.7% of planet's surface
Climate: Earth-like
Landscape: Landscape at and around landing point is heavily foresred
Air: Normoxic concentration: 31% oxygen, 60% nitrogen, 2% xenon, 4% trace gases, such as hydrogen, krypton, and argon.
Air Pressure: 93.8 kPa (kilopascals) = 13.6 psi (pounds per square inch)
Sky: Blue.
Sun: Class G yellow star
Warnings: Occasional poisonous plant life.
Mission: Locate jungle temple. Disengage any defense measures temple might have and retrieve artifact.
Obs Deck Mingling
That said, they still had time to figure out a plan before the Obs Deck descended to the planet below.
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"We were specifically sought out. This could be bad news, guys."
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His jaw tightened at the sight of the words 'jungle temple', uncomfortably reminded of Kalimba, and what had happened there. But he shoved that thought to the side, focusing instead on the list of names...with a gradually sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach as he realised who all was on there.
"Aye. That's a wee bit too much of a coincidence for my liking."
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"Nuh-uh" Rufus squeaked, shaking his head.
"You don't think so either, huh pal?"
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She frowned as she read through the instructions. Sentient life was extinct, and they were to head to a temple. She wondered what had happened. Can't be the Ohm, they would have taken the whole planet down. So it had to be something either natural, or the life took its self out. Either way, not good news there.
"Think it's too much to hope it's a simple snatch and grab?" Chances are, it probably wouldn't be simple at all.
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"That doesn't mean that's a bad thing, though guys."
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Hello Punchy, welcome to the world of 'Lash teases everyone on the team forever.'
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He stubbornly locked onto a couch for the descent, waiting for the weightlessness to kick in. How should they divide themselves, how should this be tackled? Conflicting plans bumped around in his head.
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"Maybe we'll get lucky and they'll be something easily defeated," he says - although, frankly, he's already more than a bit convinced they won't be. That type of thing never is. "But I'd keep a eye on things all the same."
Planetside
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"Or Pelau. A nice wee bit of cold weather would do the trick too."
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"Man, you really think this is bad? Try doing it during monsoon season."
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In the...trees actually. There were a number of plants and sticks stuck in her hair (and probably a bird too, come to think about it), but her natural movement in forests and defying gravity in general (as long as there was something to stand or lean on) was coming in handy right now.
"Sure beats anything cold related!" she pipped up from her position. "Geeze so many plants! If only I had brought a flamethrower..."
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"Relax guys. This'll be a piece of cake. We just get the thing and leave before trouble starts."
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"Sounds aces to me," he says, determined not to slow them up any. Even though his hand inside Puppet is all sticky and clammy. Grosssssss. "Was hoping for a little ruckus, though."
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spidermanLash decending near him, and she's frowning. "Knowing all the missions I've been in so far, I'm sure there's gonna be some sort of ruckus, genius."no subject
There's a tangle of vegetation in front of them, and he pulls out his dirk, using it to slice through the mass of vines blocking the way. "Look, how much farther do ye think it is until we get there? I'd not mind getting out of this jungle."
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She jogged back to them and called out, "I saw a clearing ahead of here. Not much further."
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"...is anyone else getting a weird sense of deja vu here, or is it just me?" Ron asked confusedly.
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"...or, if I am, only in the vaguest sense. A vague notion that something of great power might be here."
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"Let's try it, then."
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He turns back to the entrance, wondering if maybe there would be some sort of a test. Given what they've gotten so far, he'd not be surprised to find out it's one. "Aye. Let's see what this place has in store for us."
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Ron walked up to the entrance, took a tentative step inward, cringed and...
Nothing. No traps, no boulders rolling down to crush him, no poison darts, no etcetera.
"Phew. Come on guys, it's fine." As the group entered, they'd see a staff standing on a dais. The staff, made of two lengths of black and white wood twisted together, held a floating glass sphere at the top that was half each color of the wood.
Carved into the walls of the temple itself were 28 statues of some sort of warrior.
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"Do you think that's our target?" he asked, pointing to the staff.
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"Aye, it seems like it might be. I wonder what these statues have to do with it, though."
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Feel free to NPC your own statue warriors
As Punchy's hand grazed the staff, the statues came to life. Stone gave way to figures clad in black leather armor, carrying an assortment of weapons. One might even call them ninja, for lack of a more culturally appropriate word.
"...trapped. Of course, the strange mystical object ALWAYS has a trap."
The ninja leapt from their perches, and landed in front of the group, 4 warriors for each member.
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Billy found himself cut off from the others, much to his dismay. This was going to be one hellish battle. He jumped up and whipped out his blaster for the first round, only to be smacked down by another. They got a few good hits in before he rolled his way out, shooting past.
The close combat called for his power lance. He summoned it, just barely blocking a nasty slice. At times like this, he really wished he had some other power like the others.
"Break them up!" Billy yelped, jumping and twisting around in an attempt to regain position. He managed two or three blows but spent far more time on the defensive. Not good.