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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!
wraithes: (030.)

[personal profile] wraithes 2019-01-25 08:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Are you going to do it or not?

[ it's said sharply, and there is no hesitation in her eyes, or her words. ]

Because if singing is all it takes, then I will do it myself in order to avoid the city being decimated. We need to lead it away from these people, sooner rather than later. So are you going to assist or not?
teratias: (13. External screaming)

[personal profile] teratias 2019-01-25 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Don't yell at me like I personally came up with the name!

[You know what one shouldn't do in times like this? Flail their arms around wildly.

Guess what Waver's doing.]
teratias: (15. Regular conversation)

[personal profile] teratias 2019-01-25 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[Waver's good at not falling off as she shifts underneath. Weird skill to have, but in this moment, it's clearly a useful one.

One he's instructed to do so, Waver grabs onto the harness. His grip is tight, likely to become white knuckled in a moment or two.]


I'm hanging. Whenever you're ready...
adelphoi: (🍰 ʜᴏɴᴇʏ)

[personal profile] adelphoi 2019-01-25 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ no she cannot abide an innocent maid in tears!! alisaie's heard surges with sorrow, and a keen wave of protectiveness, but what can she do? the gods toy with them here in this place, and alisaie is but a small angry girl. her teeth grit and she opens her mouth to hiss a string of colorful opinions, but catches herself before they can tumble free.

her temper will do konoha no good, and worse, it may even upset her further.

so instead, alisaie breathes deeply. ]


I know.

[ she says softly, but tightly, her barely restrained aggravation clear enough in her tone, though she turns to look more fully up at her. ]

But you must remember, Konoha, that this.. is not real. It cannot give you what your heart desires, but know this, I am full certain that you will see your true home again, soon enough. It is waiting for you.
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[personal profile] bestaround 2019-01-25 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He freezes mid-step.

That's not 2B. He can tell the second he approaches close enough to make out the finer details of the android standing before him that this isn't her. Yet... it's a Number Two model—how? He's back on Earth; he shouldn't be seeing other YoRHa around. They're all dead. ]


Huh?

[ "A male model"? In a voice he knows all too well, but... no way. ]

... Unit 9S. [ He answers, absently, gaze fixated on her. ] Who are you?
wraithes: (013.)

[personal profile] wraithes 2019-01-25 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[ how interesting . . . really good at finding work does set off a bit of a red flag in inej's mind, but konoha seems to be happy, and speaks about her work with positivity. so she lets it go, just absorbing the information for what it is. ]

A shrine?

[ curious, as they walk down the street. ]

To your gods, or to something else?
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[personal profile] cargoed 2019-01-25 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[ lance is trying, okay. and whether or not he's doing a good job of it isn't as much of a problem as the fact there isn't really a good job to be had. hiding is out of the option, and if they're not going to run...

oh. ]


Why didn't you say that?

[ lance will stop and immediately turn, settling himself to line up and take a shot - a large, loud laser beam of light shooting out from the gun he's been carrying. ]

Did it work?!
formleg: (Well you know)

[personal profile] formleg 2019-01-26 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, at least he's been reassured that she isn't actively trying to have him killed. It's just the living quarters, but Hunk's eyes start wandering around, taking in what little he can make of this space ship he now finds himself on. It feels like it's probably more low tech than the Castle of Lions, but it's not like he had seen that much of it yet.]

Maybe...but my guess would be just like there was a way into this...projection, there has to be a way out of it. Like a door or destination we would have to find. Rifts are weird though so, like you said, who really even knows.
formleg: (No You Didn't)

[personal profile] formleg 2019-01-26 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
I have it's just...well it's complicated.

[How do you explain that this was supposed to be just a character he created for a little game to play with his friends? And that now he had memories of Block's and, he was fairly certain, Block's abilities. It wasn't like he had his "stats" in front of him, so he couldn't exactly know for sure what his level was either.

Still, after some deflecting he does recall a spell.
]

Chain Lightning!

[The staff crackles with energy before sending a bolt of lightning directly at one of the monsters. It hits true and then branches off to strike two more of the monsters near by. They jerk and twitch from the electricity now coursing through them.]

Hah! Yes, take that food goo monsters.
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[personal profile] formleg 2019-01-26 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
No, no. [He waves his hand through the air, dismissively.] Man I wish we had the healing pods. I meant the old Earth way. Getting them soft things to lay on, maybe trying to find some food or at least water, if anyone has injuries getting bandages...that sort of thing.
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[personal profile] formleg 2019-01-26 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
[The strike proves effective and the slime shudders like jello before dissolving into a puddle, easily absorbed into the ground. Left behind is a large, yellow crystal. Hunk's brow furrows in confusion.]

Where was it even keeping that?

[It certainly hadn't been floating in the goo before.]
spaceforged: (Take us in slowly)

[personal profile] spaceforged 2019-01-26 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
I asked the Lion how to work on our bond. Black responded by seeming to take me to Daibaazal. In the memories we shared Zarkon was there and I believe he was seeking us through Black at the time.

He knocked me out of the memories and we ended up here within the Lion. It isn't the first time he attacked my mind. But this is the first time I could fight back. [The memory of Shiro surges forward, launching into the familiar dance of hand to hand fighting. Zarkon's blows are like a hammer, slamming into Shiro's defenses and overpowering them. It's only his experience as a gladiator that saves him but it's not enough.

He smashes into the ground, each time it's harder to get up than the last. His gasp of pain echoes through the realm. Shiro beside Keith looks at him, the stars of the infinite expanse reflected in his eyes. Below him, his reflection on the floor is of the black haired, battered looking prisoner he had once been.]


When we fought him in front of his ship. He was attacking my mind with every exchange. Black couldn't protect me from it. It still saw him as its Paladin too. But not to the extent I was.
fairysong: (32)

[personal profile] fairysong 2019-01-26 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
...there's no such thing as singing in reverse. Either you're singing or you're not!
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[personal profile] fairysong 2019-01-26 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh no.

Sheryl shouts after him, her voice nearly panicked.]
Stop! Do you have any idea what you're doing?!

You sound awful!

[Yeah, it's not that she's worried about the Vajra. As a professional, she's just offended.]
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[personal profile] brodakota 2019-01-26 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
Well, I don't know if I have much use for it.

[North's just trying to defuse the situation, but...]

How about three quarters?
punshots: (✘ orthochromatic.)

[personal profile] punshots 2019-01-26 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
[ ...Maybe she did. When he had heard Astoria's message, he assumed she just meant about the rift itself, and the world they were heading into — the mermen's kingdom couldn't be too safe if they were so eager to leave it. But now that they're here, like Kairi, he has to wonder if this isn't what she meant.

His brows draw together, tight with worry. ]


If she was...what do we do now? How do we get out of here?

[ Though even as he says it, the landscape around them begins to shift, almost as if it's melting, darkening, reshaping into something and somewhere new. Prompto jumps back, eyes wide with alarm. ]

W-what the — ?
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[personal profile] punshots 2019-01-26 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, there she goes, zooming off at the sight of two people exiting a house up a head — two people he can only assume are her parents. His heart lightens in his chest at the sight, a smile blossoming, because even if this isn't where they meant to end up, even if this isn't his world and he's never met Konoha's parents before, witnessing this reunion is so very touching.

He draws up to the small group, hesitating a moment as Konoha waves him to join in, before throwing his arms around them. Hey, he won't say no to a warm, happy group hug!! ]


H-hi! That's me! It's so great to meet both of you. Your daughter is really something, you know that?

[ He's sure they do, but he'll say so anyway. ]
punshots: (✘ principal.)

[personal profile] punshots 2019-01-26 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ He almost wishes he was ignorant to that question, because it would be so much easier that way, if he didn't have to explain what this is. But Prompto knows exactly what's going on, and he's not going to keep that a secret from Lance, even if confronting it is...

Well, it's not awesome.

He follows Lance's gaze, expression uncharacteristically somber, much as he tries to fight it off. ]


...Imperial blockade. They, uh. Just attacked this city.

[ What he doesn't mention right away is that it's his hometown, too. ]
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[personal profile] spaceforged 2019-01-26 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
Bravery comes in many forms, Hunk. It all comes down to doing what you feel is right, even if you're scared. And you have done that time and time again. You're someone I know I can count on. As a teammate and a friend.

[He slows down too, turning his head and opening his jaws enough to look like the Black Lion is smiling. He waggles his wings once and does a small barrel roll just because he can.

It makes the next subject a little easier to say. But the old stress and grief comes up no matter how he tries to hide it. Things had been stressful at the Coven.]


For the months I was with the coven I was the only one from home. I didn't know what was going on, back then my last memories were forming a deeper bond with Black and getting ready to tell the team I wanted us to head for the Marmora base. ...I didn't know how any of you were. I didn't know when I'd see you again if or because I was gone you lost me and Black.

It was...difficult. The Coven told us nothing. We were left trying to figure out everything and all of it on our own. The Qri had a representative but never spoke to her that often.


[The memory flickers and spills them back onto the temple grounds. Hunk is still Yellow and Shiro black, they're at a small campfire at the edge of the forest. The memory Shiro sits on a long, his hair black and his bangs white. Keith stands across from him in his blade armor, as young as he'd been before he went into the Quantum Abyss. The Black Paladin stares into the fire then meets his best friend's eyes. They both look tired and worried, his voice carries.

'Since we took Kolivan to meet the Princess...has the Black Lion still been around? Or did it suddenly vanish?'

Keith listens then stares at him wide-eyed. "The Black Lion? No, no it hasn't gone anywhere. Is that... the last thing you remember from back home? Bringing Kolivan to the Castle for the first time?"

The shape changed Shiro rumbles in his chest.]


That's what I remembered when I woke in the summoning ring on the Temple grounds. Struxta is where it all changed and we both remembered so much more.
heartslight: (72)

[personal profile] heartslight 2019-01-26 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ She's about to answer that when the world shifts into something else. Maybe they're getting their answer? Maybe it's letting them out on its own.

But the strange melting sensation of their surroundings is ... well, alarming, and she can't risk it, so she quickly stands close to him. ]


S-Stay close!

[ Just in case. The last thing she wants right now is to be separated, because they really can't tell what's going on at all.

And then it happens. The world shifts and darkens and before she knows it, it's switching over to something she recognizes. Something she wishes she didn't recognize, but it's here nonetheless. A large, castle-like room, dark and filled with strange tubes, electricity from them lighting the room along with the large, heart-shaped hole at the end of it, filled with colors and electricity of its own. It's an otherworldly feeling that the room gives off, but it's one of familiarity for her.

More important than its strange architecture, however, is a younger version of her laying lifeless on the ground, as a boy rushes to her side, cradling her in his arms and practically begging with her. "Kairi! Kairi! Kairi! Open your eyes!"

And the real Kairi just winces when she hears his shouts. ]


No way ...

[ No way they're here now. They're in the past. And it's strange ... seeing herself like that again. The first time, it was through Sora, but now ... ]
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[personal profile] archaeo 2019-01-26 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
Where's your ship's astromech? Or is that like an all way too obvious you already tried that sort of thing?

[She plops down next to Zari, the look on her face still neither worried nor comforting.]

Probably doesn't matter. Either we'll get out of the Rift or we'll die and you say that doesn't happen so... who cares?
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[personal profile] archaeo 2019-01-26 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
Sure. Although this better mean I'm Earth's Mightier Mightiest Hero, whatever that means.

[What's Earth anyways? Aphra holds out her own hand, pulling him up as much as she can. She can't really support him once he's up, though, so that's on him. Once she decides he's probably stable, she starts heading off to another part of the ship. He's supposed to follow, unless he wants to stay with the murderous C-3PO.]
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[personal profile] punshots 2019-01-26 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
..Yeah, but couldn't you sing whatever songs you sing to draw 'em to you backwards to have the opposite effect?

[ ...Look, it made sense in his head! He's a little stressed out right now, cut him some slack. ]
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[personal profile] abandonware 2019-01-26 08:35 am (UTC)(link)
9S...

[She repeats this slowly, and softly, clearly puzzled.] Are you an earlier model, or...?

[Should she be asking these questions, she wonders, is she wasting time — a captain who couldn't find her squad would likely go down in history as the worst YoRHa had to offer, but this was inexplicable.]

Unit Number Two. I don't know this...

[Frowning, she brushes another shimmering piece of confetti off her shoulders.] ...location. Do you?
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[personal profile] fuck1ngusernam3 2019-01-26 01:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Think you could handle being the guy who's not smart enough to leave when he oughta? Cause uh, I don't know, I got faith you've probably got that part on lockdown.

[Which is a totally fair callout, he thinks, for a guy who swam straight into the freaky weird space tear in the sky-ocean like, all on his own, deliberately. Hank takes another drink, finishing off the small amount that'd been in his glass, and looks down at that glass while he talks because focusing on it's an okay way to distract himself from the awkwardness of what he's about to say.]

So, the uh. About the murderbot thing. You're- uh, you're not- I mean, Connor gave me shit for saying that uh, murderbot, you know, a while back. I didn't really... pay attention to him, but um, maybe I- But that's not you. I didn't mean it, you know, that way. Look, I don't know-

[He looks up at Cayde for this part. His eyes can't settle for long on Cayde's, keep darting down to his jaw, to the struts in his cheeks, and then back up, but his face is serious.]

I don't know what they- [Getting into tricky territory here, he doesn't want to go too far into what's probably Cayde's private horror, but if he's going to say this he's got to reference it at least a little, and 'they' is nice and vague.] -meant for you to turn into, but you're not. Just, for murder or, you know, that kind of thing. That's not who you are. I know that. So-

[He looks down again, swirling the glass to run its bottom edge in circles over the counter.]

So if I'm the reason you uh, said that, called yourself, you know, whatever. I didn't mean it that way. So, uh. Sorry.

[Holy shit this is terrible. He probably shouldn't have said it at all. Someone save him from his own stupid shit.]
Edited (dw really doesn't want me to add an icon to this comment) 2019-01-26 13:03 (UTC)