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acatamods. ([personal profile] acatamods) wrote in [community profile] acatalepsy_logs2019-01-04 10:22 am

PHASE 3: AKVOS: THE END.






the great escape.
The Circle has quite a lot on their plate, this time around. Multiple players are fighting for the control of Akvos, and many difficult choices to make. No matter what path you choose, though, one thing is for certain: it is a bitter fight to the death to ensure that Akvos remains standing, one way or another.

There are three main areas for the characters to explore in the final log of Akvos: (1) The Kingdom of Akvos, where the King is fighting to seize control; (2) The Rift, where the characters will encounter the Dreamscapes; and (3) The Kingdom of Polankos, which is where King Ka'pouli has reigned since his arrival in the pocket dimension. Decisions made in all there areas will affect the outcome of Akvos, so get to exploring.




THE ASSAULT ON WAHINE.
The King’s forces will attack in three different fronts. There will be mermen attacking from above, riding saddled giant seahorses and manta rays, launching spears at the mermaid-warriors below with terrifying precision. They seem to be indiscriminate, in their aim -- the weaponry, charged with the same dark energy that the shadow creatures seem to be made out of, find their target in civilians and warriors alike, raining down a sea of terror upon the central stronghold of the Kingdom of Akvos.

The mermen will also be attacking at the ground-level, attempting to burst their way through the Palace Gates to flood the city with numbers. While the mermaids outnumber the mermen, the mermen are certainly more brutal than the mermaids. Some of them, though, in finding the city, are more concerned with looting it than with senselessly murdering everyone inside. Indeed, this is the most food they have seen in a long time -- and markets are destroyed in grabbing as much food and riches as they can, pressing closer to the Palace, and toward the Queen's stronghold.

And, finally, they will be attacking from below, navigating their way through a network of tunnels meant to transport goods and bursting their way into people’s homes, to sneak their way closer to their ultimate goal, which seems to be the Palace itself.

The Circle's main goal, here, is to protect civilians, usher theminto the underground strongholds beneath the Palace, and fight for their own lives should they attack the mermen first. Man the wall, if you so choose, to attempt to block the air attacks from the mantas. Fight on the ground, to protect Akvos from destruction. Or make your way to the underground strongholds and tunnels, to block access to the Palace. All of these will certainly assist in keeping Akvos safe.

In addition, please remember that shadow creatures (which can only be killed by magical means) are still making their way through the entirety of Akvos. While King Ka'pouli's forces are targeting the Palace of Wahine, the shadow creatures are still present everywhere. Get to killing!



INTO THE RIFT.
Some of you, however, have elected to traverse into the mysterious rift that appeared in the midst of the Fields of Akvosia. It looks like a black hole into nothingness, crackling with odd energy . . . and passing through it feels as though you have stepped through an icy waterfall. For a moment, you cannot breathe -- and then, you are treated to beauty.

The gaps between time and space are full of sparkling lights, bolts of rainbow starlight winding around you as you move through the uncertainty that is the void. It seems endless, but something inside you is tugging you forward . . . and, suddenly, there is a soft voice in your ear. A familiar one, to those who reside within the Circle . . . the confused voice of Astoria.

"Hello? My Travelers? How are you within the Void?" The Void? That word hadn't been used to describe whatever this magical place is before, but . . . well, a witch with the ability to send you all across the universe probably knows what she's talking about, right? "That should not be possible . . . who opened this doorway?"

You can tell her, or you can not. It seems to matter not, because: "Is this not getting through? Why can I not hear you . . . but I can feel you, I can -- please, if you can hear this, be careful. The Void is not something for mortals to interact with, and it can show you terrible things -- terrible things, so please--"

And, right before you have the opportunity to respond to our benevolent witch (or captor, depending on your point of view), you see a bizarre glass-like surface in front of you. It looks like a mirror, and you see a perfect reflection of yourself. It is absolutely captivating, and it beckons you . . . almost urging you to touch it. And Astoria's whisper grows a bit louder, more urgent:

"My dear Traveler, be careful what you encounter here -- can you hear me? Can you see me? I am trying to get you out of there, to bring you back home--Akvos is--"

But it is too late.

Your fingers graze the edge of the mirror, and you are pulled -- a sensation that is familiar to you, the same pull in your stomach that you feel whenever Astoria thrusts you across the universe, into new realities. And, when you blink your eyes again, and look around . . . you are no longer in Akvos, or the Void. You are somewhere entirely new.

Welcome to the Dreamscape.




THE KINGDOM OF POLANKOS.
Once the Circle emerges from the Rift and the Dreamscape, they will stumble into another world . . . but this one's wateris shallow, in comparison to the massive depths of the crystal-clear kingdom of Akvos. You can quite clearly see the surface, here, and there are shallows that allow you to come up onto islands, tropical in nature with fruit, odd creatures that appear to be multiple-headed monkeys and parrots, and sandy shores. It's a bit jarring to see, after spending so long underwater. Indeed, you emerge to trudge onto land, and look around, somewhat mystified that the deep-dwelling mermen would be from a place like this.

However, exploring the islands (which is not very difficult to do, as they are all small and will not take very much time) will yield the discovery that on the islands themselves are tunnels -- underwater caverns that thread through the islands to much deeper water. It's almost as if the islands themselves are barriers to the underwater caverns below -- shallow water, a layer of land, and then a (mer)man-made bubble of water below the barrier of land. And that whoever lived on these islands tunneled through them to find deeper water. Princess Kea, (who will attend on these journeys, while remaining in the water), will tell the Circle members that King Ka'pouli told her that when the mermen were cast out, they landed on solid land, and had to slowly dig deeper to their salvation.

Navigating through these tunnels will be somewhat perilous -- and the Circle members will need to carry Princess Kea to the nearest tunnel to get her into some water, because while she can breathe on the surface for a certain period of time, she cannot navigate the land as quickly as you people with legs. Additionally, underwater caving isn't exactly a blast, but the deeper you go, the more clues of civilization you can find. And, eventually, once you go deep enough, you emerge into a massive underwater cavern to find the small Kingdom of Polankos.

In comparison to the Kingdom of Akvos, Polankos is witheringly depressing. It is not brightly colored, nor open -- indeed, it is tiny, with mermen huddled together waiting patiently for the forces that went through the rift to return. There is not a lot to find here, save for some interesting weapons that possess a dark energy, versus a lightning energy -- and those weapons will be given to the Circle members who ask for them, because those who wield them are in no condition to fight. There is little food, little room to sleep, and these are a people clearly in need of assistance.

In order to get them out of Polankos, you will need to usher them through the tunnels back up to the Rift above -- it seems that King Ka'pouli opened the Rift on the surface, rather than risk the city below in case it did not work. The mermen there (who seem to be elderly and weak) will be eager for the assistance to get out Polankos, and at the promise of being brought into Akvos, they will happily go. There will be no resistance from them.

You may also see Princess Kea, who has filtered in and out of the Rift to assist on the journey -- teary-eyed, heartbroken at the sight of these individuals who require rescue, organizing the mermen with the promise of keeping them safe in Akvos.

"Hurry," she tells you, as she rouses another merman into getting to the nearest tunnel. "We do not have a lot of time to pull this off, and we must work quickly."

Additionally, please feel free to write up and work with your own prompts! These areas of the world are presented as jumping off points for your characters, not limitations. The idea of this world- as with all the others- is to explore -- you may use as much leeway as you want in order to come up with what your character will do, especially in the Dreamscapes.

If you have any other questions, please feel free to ask them back on the various threads back in the OOC post from before!
dadandgone: (Smug Bastard)

[personal profile] dadandgone 2019-01-14 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
[That might also be getting into 'over thinking it' territory. But it would be a way to prolong the story and maintain the distraction. Maes pauses his story telling to consider the question.]

I've never heard why....but if I had to guess. Well, I only have one daughter and I am very protective of her. Although, I only tuck her into bed...I don't lock her in her room. So I imagine a king with 12 daughters would feel exceptionally protective of them...perhaps to a large enough degree to make sure that their rooms are locked up tight every night. I think he's just trying to keep them safe from a world that might try to harm one of his daughters.
shootstyles: (no sass this is just heckin cute)

[personal profile] shootstyles 2019-01-14 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
Midoriya! It's Midoriya. Sorry, I didn't introduce myself sooner.

[He gives her a little bow with his head.]

It is really good that you're here. I could maybe carry one on my back but even then, I'd be going pretty slow. With your help, we can really evacuate everyone much faster.
lumberlady: (微笑み)

[personal profile] lumberlady 2019-01-14 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
Aimo, aimo. Ne te lushe...

[Konoha learns along with the children, repeating after Sheryl until they can mostly sing along. Some of them have beautiful voices... though Konoha isn't sure if merpeople judge voices with the same criteria as landdwellers.

Once they master the song enough to sing it without a lead, Konoha "sits" back with a soft smile, shooting Sheryl a grateful look.]


Thanks, Sheryl... It seems like you always have a song that fits what people need.
dadandgone: (As I Recall)

[personal profile] dadandgone 2019-01-14 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
I've noticed, though the Queen's forces seem to be doing a decent job. The problem is the mermen seem to know there are ways into the palace besides the front door. They do seem to be...distracted though. I noticed several of the mermen looting a store while I was helping some of the civilians escape. They didn't even look our way.

[He shrugs at the subject change.]

What can I say, I've had enough time here to socialize and familiarize myself with them. I've gained a little trust I suppose.
adelphoi: (🍰 ʀᴜᴍ)

[personal profile] adelphoi 2019-01-14 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ it is a visceral memory, so real and tangible that she would expect it to be real, the ground firm beneath their feet, even the scent in the air so strong and realistic. it's like watching a scene play out, and for a moment alisaie wonders if this is what it is like to possess the echo, for how absorbed they are in the scene; were her hand not firmly in prompto's anchoring her to the spot it would be easily to entirely forget that this was not real.

but soon enough the space around them begins to bend and warm, stretching and tugging, and alisaie is shaken from her reverie with a sharp gasp, her inhale shuddering. the voices, the magitek factory, the people, they all begin to fade away until all that surrounds them is silence, and darkness. she can hardly see him beside her at all, the sound of their breathing is all but deafening. ]


Prompto -

[ alisaie turns, reaching for him in the dark, her free hand finding his chest and moving up, finding his face and she can feel the wetness on his face, the slip of tears.

her heart aches, heavy as iron in her chest, overwhelmed by what she's seen, by his reaction, and she reacts instinctively, pulling his face down to kiss him, firmly and fully on the mouth, holding fast to him. ]
lumberlady: (日影)

[personal profile] lumberlady 2019-01-14 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
No, I didn't either, it's fine-

["Midoriya"- okay! Turning a moment to the elderly man on her withers, she finishes her sentence.]

So it's just like Mister Midoriya says, grandfather.

[Hopefully their encouragements are reassuring to the fish people, but as weak as some of them are... as long as they can get them back to the Akvosian oceans.]

I'm Konoha, by the way. You're not from Japan, are you... ?

[She can't help but ask, unused to hearing names that sound even remotely familiar since joining the Circle.]
valuedstrength: (b: let's start with the end)

[personal profile] valuedstrength 2019-01-14 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Steve tips his head to the side to concede her point. He's seen very little so far, but the differences between him and Konoha are obvious. While Steve is pretty desensitized to it at this point, people around here will notice.] You can call me Steve, Konoha. Anything I should know about this place?

[He looks around and lets out a soft sigh. This isn't the United States or Europe, he thinks. He has no idea how to even behave here.]
foundafamily: (:()

[personal profile] foundafamily 2019-01-14 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Firo pauses a moment then shrugs, backing off the argument. Honestly, he doesn't have much of a horse in this race either way, he reminds himself--these problems simply aren't his problems.]

Not like I could stop you either way. Just try not to get in over your head, all right? I don't know how her plan's gonna go, but-- [A sigh. He kicks the sand and watches it scatter.] --well, no offense to the princess, but she and her brother or whoever the hell he is don't really seem like tactical geniuses.
lumberlady: (笑顔)

[personal profile] lumberlady 2019-01-14 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
[It's a bit difficult to keep the kids on track, because a few pipe up immediately-

"What's your daughter's name?"

"Does she not have a tail either?"

Do you lock your daughter up too?"


And Konoha has to stifle a small, relieved laugh behind her hand.]
foundafamily: (Serious)

[personal profile] foundafamily 2019-01-14 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Firo can't stop from flinching when the door is broken down behind them, and somehow he knows in his gut that his guys didn't manage to hide anything. The sounds of dismayed guests and the shouts of his men confirm that feeling soon enough.]

It's Prochainezo. And you know we don't work like that.

[Much as Firo'd love it if they did. But the rule against striking back against the law remains strong--and, anyway, he'd want to take any revenge into his own hands if he could.

He thinks on Anderson's remark, even as his head swirls with confusion and the sound of wood splintering--probably a card table biting the dust. He definitely does know this guy. But even with his record and plenty of encounters with the law, he only has one actual arrest, and it was by Edward's guys.]


No... I'd remember being arrested by a jackass like you.
tamerinblue: (Hmph)

[personal profile] tamerinblue 2019-01-14 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Ruki and Renamon both come to stop. Renamon makes note of the wolf, but otherwise remains just behind Ruki like a shadow. Ruki meanwhile is not sure what to make of this, but responding to the guy in front of her seems like a good move.]

Yeah, last I checked. Honestly, I don't even know where this is supposed to be, let alone how I got here.

[Renamon gently taps Ruki's shoulder with the stick, offering it to her. Ruki takes it with a nod.]

Apparently you have sticks to play fetch with though. This is yours right?
lumberlady: (考える)

[personal profile] lumberlady 2019-01-14 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
Steve... alright!

["Master Steve"... okay... he needs a backstory... Even thought she keeps pacing around him in a circle, high-stepping in a nervous trot, she vaguely... seems to be trying to corral him down the mountain path, subconsciously raring to enter the village below.]

Um... my boss is a jinba like me, and she finds work for other jinba... And this is Tateyama village... so... you can be a man from... I don't know, where are you from? Somewhere across the sea? But... someone looking to hire some jinba... and I'm showing you around so you can see what kind of work we do!

[Thinking hard, Konoha finally nods, slapping a fist into her palm decisively.]

Is that good?
lumberlady: (聞こえた)

[personal profile] lumberlady 2019-01-14 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
Are there shadow creatures? Did they follow us here?

[She tries to not sound scared when she asks, putting on a strong front for the mermen, but. If he needs to escort them... She still can't help a little bit of fear from slipping into her voice.]
foundafamily: (Stare)

[personal profile] foundafamily 2019-01-14 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
[Firo watches the "friend" and motions to one of his nearby employees to keep an eye on him. The trouble seems to be over for now, but you never know when someone might decide to cause a scene again.

When he turns his attention back on Lucina fully, he drops the stuffy speech pattern without even really thinking about it.]


It looked like you were in a hurry even before that guy was, uh-- [Damn it, how do you even word that sort of thing to a woman? He glances away.] --started bothering you.

[He lets the statement hang there, expecting her to connect the dots and understand that her haste is suspicious. It's gentler than he'd usually be with this sort of thing, but he's allowed to be a little bit not-a-jerk at a time like this, right?]
foundafamily: (14.1)

[personal profile] foundafamily 2019-01-14 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
Sounds like-- [He tsks at himself and, with visible effort, starts back in the stuffy manager voice.] --um, I mean--He seems like he should be easy to locate. However, I'm afraid I haven't seen a gentleman fitting that description. Does he often come here?

[Firo's already sure he doesn't; he would know a regular.]
lumberlady: (聞いてんの?)

[personal profile] lumberlady 2019-01-14 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
Well I'm going to tell you when it's obvious what you're thinking!

[She has definitely had this same conversation like ten times now, okay, she's a veteran. ... That still hasn't been able to change the instinct to just call them "her parents", but. One step at a time.]

Watch your feet going down, some of the paths are steep- !

[She makes sure not to go too fast, sturdy legs courtesy her mountain stock breed carefully placing hooves and navigating the rocky path down, the village growing closer.]
lumberlady: (ただいまー)

[personal profile] lumberlady 2019-01-14 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
Okay!

[Once Waver helps the last merman up, Konoha does her own series of safety checks... slightly made up just now, but she has experience securing logs, so... she tries to at least manage them as well as that.

Once he's done, she sets up, finding a pace that is quick enough to keep it moving but slow enough that the weakened merfolk don't slip or get too jostled... until she reaches the point where the tunnel becomes waterlogged, and she can hand them off to another Circle member there to escort.

They repeat the process as long as needed, until she returns one last time, cantering up in a flurry of hooves until she comes to a stop, panting a bit heavily and lather beginning to show on her flanks.]


Thanks, Waver- Is this the last group?
tamerinblue: ([rena] Steady)

[personal profile] tamerinblue 2019-01-14 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
The fact that it should be impossible is why she's always thought it was cool. Being able to combine and feel Renamon's strength, to support her in battle like this, it was all she'd ever wanted when she started her journey as a Tamer.

Sakuyamon's face is hidden behind a mask, but she's surprised to see the flickering color. She almost glances back at Takeru. Surely that meant something, right? But the middle of a battle isn't the time for such questions. Ruki has also decided that after this maybe it wouldn't hurt to have a talk with Takeru too.

"Focus," Sakuyamon mutters, snapping Ruki back to the present. Sakuyamon flies forward, driving her staff straight at IceDevimon, "Jouenkobu." Mystical blue flames erupt around the demonic digimon who howls in pain before finally bursting into data particles. A moment later the digital fog disperses as well, returning the park to normal. Well, as normal as a park from her memories can be.
nifties: (006)

[personal profile] nifties 2019-01-14 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ oh, no alcohol is served at this bar. only feelings. his least favorite watering hole. john also braces an elbow on his side of the bar and leans his head on his hand as he listens. though the boredom quickly dissipates when he starts hearing some good old fashioned ghost noises. it's been a while, old friends.]

If you are, old chap, the two aren't related. I was wondering when you'd remember that.
tamerinblue: (Gasp)

[personal profile] tamerinblue 2019-01-14 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
[She nods.] Yes, I've encountered it before. But it was supposed to be gone.

[They'd scarified a lot to accomplish that after all and she DID NOT want to think that some version of Jeri was now be subjected to the whims of the D-Reaper again. She spies rooftop below and flies down. It's a decent distance away and they can figure out the plan.]

Run? Is it really that powerful?
foundafamily: (pic#7644853)

[personal profile] foundafamily 2019-01-14 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
[It is worth something, and Firo blinks a couple times, surprised to hear it said and also surprised that the statement strikes him a little.

Another thing he can't cop to easily, so he raises one hand to brush it off and ducks his face.]


Doesn't matter, since they're probably long gone anyway.

[Sorry, he's kind of a jerk. But his mood isn't as dire as the statement may imply because hopefully they're alive, appreciating other, more important things.]
nifties: (030)

no!!!

[personal profile] nifties 2019-01-14 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, it's a real thing alright. Realer than you can possibly imagine.

[ he looks around... ] Well, maybe we're halfway there actually. Let me guess, you have unresolved tension with the smoking hot lady ghost who keeps disappearing?
lumberlady: (運ぼう)

[personal profile] lumberlady 2019-01-14 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
[It always leave Konoha confused, the politics of the worlds they visit. She barely understood her own world's, beyond the simple facts of working for pay from her boss, from her family paying their taxes in rice to the lord of the domain. They hardly had time to fully immerse themselves and understand...

So all she can do is help however she sees possible in front of her.]


I'm good- I can take one more.

[She feels like she ought to take four, maybe even five, but- that would require slinging the merpeople over her back like baggage, and they deserved a bit more dignity than that.]

Here you go, grandfather.

[While he goes for anther, she makes sure the two already on have scooted up as far as possible on her withers to make room, passing them a rope to loop around themselves and provide a bit of handle.]
intoningly: (73)

cw for vague eye horror

[personal profile] intoningly 2019-01-14 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ All the plants in their general vicinity– the pretty ones, and the grotesque ones too, shrivel and falter. Merlin's fingers grasp her metal arm, and Zero's grasp at the flower rooted in her eye.

She grits her teeth, digs her fingers in as close to its root as possible– but she does not pull, not yet. The hesitation is obvious.

Whether all of this is real or fake, whether the consequences will be long-standing or not, doing this means losing her arm and doing this means offering up more of her autonomy than she is comfortable with (more than is safe).

But letting this thing will her to move, to strike, to submit– that is somehow, just as terrifying and much more infuriating. So Zero screams, she pulls, she plunges her fingers into the space between her eye socket and the flower and digs it free with her nails and brute strength.

A mangled mess of soft pink petals and a long black stem falls to the ground amongst the withering flowers. It looks more like a smushed spider than any sort of foliage.

Zero falls too, breathing hard and managing noises just about as mangled as the parasite she'd pulled from her eye. ]


Fuck

[ Her prosthetic is lifeless, none of the elasticity that had once made it move like a flesh and blood limb remains in its joints. ]
nifties: (015)

[personal profile] nifties 2019-01-14 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ john spots her and moves to sit on the step too. he's all too familiar with these types of dreams, warped memories that just recur and recur until your sanity's run threadbare. john's been stuck in a loop of his own, hopping from dream to dream to try and help people break the cycle. she isn't the only one who's tired. ]

At least we're not trapped in my dreams, luv.

[ they could be burning in hell right now instead of watching her house burn down over and over. nevermind, those are both pretty terrible, huh? ]