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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!
hatamon: (☼ 98)

[personal profile] hatamon 2019-01-29 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
[ The more Team Voltron talks about their lions, the more Takeru wishes he could see them in action. (Aside from the Shiro-sized variant, of course.) Then again, maybe that's a dangerous train of thought to go down in a dream world, so he pushes it aside. ]

Think you can get away from your fan club for a few minutes?

[ He moves to head in the direction he was going to point to earlier, carefully stepping over their tiny companions. Real or not, it would feel irresponsible to lead the little guys out in the open where they could easily wander off. ]

We don't have to go far, but we will have to leave the village.
televised: (012)

[personal profile] televised 2019-01-29 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
[She looks like she wants to say something about that quip, but. Nah. She settles for rolling her eyes instead, scoffing.]

Working on finding the mermen.

[Intoned like she's playing a terrible fill-in-the-blanks game and hating it. All attempts at brushing the sand off her own clothes are going to end in failure, given the fact that she's been underwater recently.]

You know, the people who've been trapped in this dump forever? The ones who need rescuing?

[She. Kind of relates. It's bad.]
fuck1ngusernam3: ([more doubt])

[personal profile] fuck1ngusernam3 2019-01-29 05:40 am (UTC)(link)
That's so fucked up.

[When Hank leans against one of the computer terminals, taking that in, the flickering on its screen starts flickering with something else. Hank leans in next to it, his jaw working, that hospital bed he'd followed Simon past still in his head, those x-rays. In the split seconds of its flickering the screen beneath Hank's arm blinks into that, into the same x-ray image his touch had turned that other one into. Then it settles, for a whole half a second, back into its original display.]

That's so fucked up. You can't do that, you can't-

[What the screen settles back into this time as Hank tightens his hand around its edge, staring off into nothing, is a little different. Some kind of form, maybe, neatly typed text followed by answers written in a big, clumsy hand.

When I grow up I want to be: a robot
I am most excited about: being a robot
My favorite memory from this year is: I got a birthday cake and a million presents
My favorite food is: birthday cake
I'm wearing my: sheriff bage
The weather is: cold

Hank shakes his head, pressing his fingers against his eyelids.]


That's not how it works! You can't just fucking- you can't just do that, you can't just wake someone back up!
theseuschip: (↻ wish i knew if you were real)

[personal profile] theseuschip 2019-01-29 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. It doesn’t understand humanity’s criteria for humanity. Or for life.

[ The emotional energy Hank spares this strikes Simon as odd, in an absent way, something he could never afford as somebody who was focused on getting out of this place alive, and launching the ARK, and forever tethered to whatever the WAU has been trying to do by the existence he’s beholden to it for as one of its creations. He could never quite get behind the idea of fates worse than death enough not to claw desperately at preserving it, even though his current life would definitely qualify by almost anyone’s standards.

Plus, things are changing out of the corner of his eyes now, so that’s disconcerting. That actually happens surprisingly seldom down here.

His attention is drawn by the uncharacteristic interface on the computer, and he squints at it scrutinizingly over Hank’s shoulder as he draws closer. ]
What is this?

[ Looks like a kid wrote it. There were parents down here, but what does this have to do with anything? ]
punshots: (✘ charmes.)

[personal profile] punshots 2019-01-29 06:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ He holds his hands up, palms out defensively. ]

Okay, okay! Still, you know way more about these things than me. What can we do to scare it off?

[ Hopefully back to wherever it came from? ]
punshots: (✘ palette.)

[personal profile] punshots 2019-01-29 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ He shrugs a shoulder, noncommittally. Sure, he came here to help save the mermen, but...this is important, too. They can't neglect their own Circle members either. And right now, Firo is the one more immediately in need.

But he'd drop just about anything to help out a friend. ]


C'mon. Let's see if we can track 'em down together. Big guy like Daylight can't be too hard to find.
punshots: (✘ willow.)

[personal profile] punshots 2019-01-29 06:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ He can only guess that her answer means that yes, they are in her world now — as if the events that are unfolding aren't enough of a reason to think that. Kairi — or the Kairi in this memory, anyway — continues to lay still on the ground, while the two boys talk about her heart. Prompto can't even begin to understand what they mean, but whatever it is, the danger seems to be real. Something is very wrong here.

He turns an alarmed look at Kairi, his brows lifting. ]


You — y-you're not...

[ She's not...dead, is she? But after he forms the question, he realizes that can't be the case. How could this be her memory, if she were dead? ]

Is he your friend?
punshots: (✘ brannan.)

[personal profile] punshots 2019-01-29 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ Prompto's too pleased to be a part of this reunion at all that he doesn't go completely catatonic at the implication in her mother's words — instead, he just goes red, fumbling for words, and shaking his head just as Konoha sets the record straight. She's a very nice and pretty lady, but still!! ]

I-I'm just along for the ride! B-but your daughter is wonderful!

[ He's not helping his case here, but he just has to tell her parents just how great she is. Sure, they probably know, but he's happy to add his voice to the chorus anyway. ]
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[personal profile] teratias 2019-01-29 12:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, it's more like they can afford everything they need to take care of a horse, you know? The space, the feed, the equipment, the healthcare...

[Waver's face doesn't sour when he talks about it, which is actually a huge improvement. His bitterness about wealth is no secret, it never has been.]

They have cars too though. Horses are just for special occasions when they want to be fancier.
fuck1ngusernam3: (knowing smile)

[personal profile] fuck1ngusernam3 2019-01-29 02:18 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't know, man, how much credit do you think you got?

[If Hank's expression's any indicator, it's kind of a lot. But we're not paying attention to Hank's face here, okay, what we're paying attention to is the stress relief from a pretty heavy topic, the bullshitting back and forth that he knows Cayde needs, and that Hank's only too happy to provide.]

I don't know how much of you being some kinda cool guy I can actually believe. I mean, this- [He raises his glass, shaking it a little,] -is pretty cool, giving me something - well, something weird, but actually good to drink, that was pretty cool of you. But I like facts, you know? So I don't know if I can believe this far our story about you being cool on a regular basis, not without some kind of proof right in front of me.

[He shrugs a shoulder, raising his eyebrows and pursing his lips over a little smile. Too bad, no proof. What a sad day.]
fuck1ngusernam3: (D: ?)

[personal profile] fuck1ngusernam3 2019-01-29 02:48 pm (UTC)(link)
You never told me about that. What happened?

[She frowns at Hank, confused, and Hank opens his mouth, stares at her. Then he looks at Firo.]

Don't do this. We could just, we could take a walk, or- something, I don't know. The lake'll be here later.

[Sara's voice interrupts, more tired than before, pitying.]

That's not how this works, Hank.

[When he looks at her she's older by a few years; there are more lines on her face, white threading itself through her hair. There's a rumpled look to her, now. She's got big dark bags underneath her eyes.]

You know that's not how any of this works.

[Hank's head snaps toward Firo.]

Don't do this. Don't go here. Somewhere else, okay? Not- not here.
fuck1ngusernam3: (oh???)

[personal profile] fuck1ngusernam3 2019-01-29 04:40 pm (UTC)(link)
What?

[The word's sharp and Hank looks up and focuses to frown at him, thrown off his urgent denials by the topic change. He looks at Simon, then follows his gaze.

The screen flickers. It flickers again, longer this time, buzzing, switches for a split second to that x-ray again and and then back, and Hank hits the side of the damn terminal as hard as he can, his blank expression twisting up.]


Fuck this shit!

[He turns, stalking away, and that new interface on the computer is gone.]

You'd better- if there's anything you need on those piles of junk you'd better get it now, cause I'm not- I'm not waiting around here 'till that AI tries to dig some other poor- bastard out of his fuckin grave, jesus.

[He breathes out the last word, turned away, his voice deflating pretty rapidly into something weak and unsure.]

Where the hell do we look now? If we have to check every single room in this goddamn place...
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[personal profile] efface 2019-01-29 05:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ riza watches trinket before nodding - no, he's actually doing quite well for himself. and especially since she's not letting herself think too much about the scenario as a whole, riza turns back to the other woman and nods. ]

I agree- I have someone waiting right inside the palace gates. We can lead them there and then head back out. [ and then, after a second, riza holds out a hand. ] My name's Riza, by the way.
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[personal profile] sendinthecavalry 2019-01-29 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Hey, it's not weird, it's for a refined, electronic palette. Coats the systems and messes with processors just right.

[Robot booze. It’s robot booze.

He knows a challenge when he hears one, though, and oh does his ego jump at the obvious goading. Humility is barely a word in his vocabulary and getting called out when he’s in his (imaginary) element? Well that just won’t do at all. He elbows Hank gently in the side, drawing himself up a little straighter and raising his brows as he himself rises to the unspoken dare.]


You really should reconsider though. Because really all I’m hearing is ‘Oh Cayde, I know you’re so dashing and handsome and talented and I’m too demure to admit it so please show me up close how awesome you are right now!’

[Two can play at that game.]
fuck1ngusernam3: (hey a smile)

[personal profile] fuck1ngusernam3 2019-01-29 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hank ducks his head close to his drink, fighting his own amusement and, after a second, losing, finding himself laughing in quiet little closemouthed huffs against the glass. Once that passes he tries to look challenging, but a smile's still trying to fight its way out.]

Well, you know what my demure little ears are hearing, mister dashing? A whole lotta talk. And I'm sorry, but until I got some hard facts in front of me I just don't know what to believe. Gosh, how will I ever decide? Maybe if you talk big some more without actually followin through on any of it that'll finally convince me.
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[personal profile] tamerinblue 2019-01-30 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
Ruki smirks at his confusion. Apparently surprising other people with her disappearing act didn't get old after all. "I don't know. We always seemed to make it work. Maybe it was because we had the cards. We could power up our Digimon in a tough fight and they got naturally stronger over time too," Ruki explains. She imagines that second part is more because of their bonds than anything. They never could have achieved the upper levels of evolution without that. Especially when it came to combining with their digimon.

"Besides, you all started in the Digital World, right? That would definitely require more people and digimon to handle," Ruki adds. There brief stint in the digital world hadn't been easy at all. They'd been a group of six humans by then, but only four had partners and Kazu and Kenta hardly counted as helpful to anything.

Of course, Ryo had joined them later too...and Jenrya's sister. That would bring their count up to 8 when things had gotten really serious.

"No," she pauses then adds, "Jenrya and Takato went to the same school...but they didn't know each other before the digimon came along." She stops walking, looking over at the playground equipment nearby. Right, they weren't too far now. She takes a left and continues walking.
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[personal profile] tamerinblue 2019-01-30 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
Maybe...but if that world didn't exist then I wouldn't have my friend.

[She glances up at Renamon. They hadn't met in the Digital World of course, but Renamon wouldn't exist with out it and then where would she be? Certainly not with a decent relationship with her mom.]

[It sounds like they have something in common at any rate.]

No, I can think of a lot of things I'd rather be doing and it's always seemed like a waste of time.

[Of course, when your mother was a fashion model it was sort of harder to avoid.]
punshots: (✘ willow.)

[personal profile] punshots 2019-01-30 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
[ That's a fair question to ask — they're all fair questions to ask — and Prompto probably doesn't look his usual peppy self. He just can't quite muster that energy when they'e been pulled back to this scene. Not that anyone would blame him, but...

Somehow, he still feels embarrassed. Like he wishes Lance could be seeing a better, happier moment from his life. Why did they have to come back to this? ]


...Been better. [ He admits, because anything more would be a lie. ] Lucis was the last stronghold against the Empire. And...empires are alllllll about conquering as many people as they can.

[ And there's more to it, like the Crystal and the Ring of the Lucii, but...that's what it boils down to, isn't it? A thirst for power.

It's all so senseless. ]
foundafamily: (Stare)

[personal profile] foundafamily 2019-01-30 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Firo jumps at the sudden transformation. He'd wanted a reaction but ideally from Hank rather than... whatever the hell she just did.

It's easier to face Hank, barking:]


Do what? All I did was answer her question. Do you remember now?
foundafamily: (1.1)

[personal profile] foundafamily 2019-01-30 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Firo shakes his head, his smile taking on a not-friendly edge.]

Not if you cheated to win it.

[Something's fishy here. And he's decided it's this guy--it's just too convenient that a new person would walk in and win right away.]
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[personal profile] fairysong 2019-01-30 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
I don't think there is anything we can do! [She crosses her arms in front of her chest, huffing.

Why is this Vajra even here? It's so weird that it'd be here, all of a sudden, in a place she doesn't recognize and has never been to. So...]
What sort of place is this? What can you do?
heartslight: (7)

[personal profile] heartslight 2019-01-30 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ She shakes her head, a small yet heavy smile on her face, when he asks the obvious. ]

Don't worry, I'm okay.

[ Obviously, since she's here, but she knows how bad it must look.

And then she nods, peering over at Sora, before looking at Riku, as well. Even if, at this point, that wasn't the real Riku. ]


Yeah. Sora ... and Riku. They both are.

[ Which might be a little surprising, considering how they're both acting. Well, more how Riku's acting. And then, he's coming at Sora, with the clear intent to harm him. And Kairi flinches as his Keyblade comes down on Sora's. That's when she warned Sora, wasn't it? She remembers it clearly. Even if only Sora could hear it, at the time. ]
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[personal profile] adelphoi 2019-01-30 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ it's a relief that she did not have to lie, or stretch the truth - alisaie is not built for deception, it is difficult for her to say something untrue, even for someone else's comfort and well-being. but what she says is true, her memories of having returned home are clear as the mothercrystal, there can be no doubting them, and while it has only frustrated her to have been yanked back and forth so freely, if it means bring comfort to a friend, to someone so kind and gentle as konoha.. well, she cannot complain overmuch. ]

You are welcome.

[ she says gently, around an easy smile, though soon she is freeing a hand and standing on her tiptoes to carefully swipe the tears from beneath konoha's eyes. ]

Now, the time for tears is passed. Let us quit this place.
fuck1ngusernam3: (over the shoulder angle ooh v dramatic)

[personal profile] fuck1ngusernam3 2019-01-30 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
No! I fuckin don't!

[Sara's voice cuts in and, god, she sounds so tired. She'd sounded so fucking tired.]

Hank. Don't do this.

[Hank doesn't look toward her but he looks down, his anger at Firo disappearing into something tight and contained. He can't do anything else; he couldn't then.]

You don't have to.

[Sara's trying to sound gentle now, he can tell. He could tell. It doesn't come out that way.]

Yeah. Yeah I do.

[There's a moment he felt like he should have filled; like he should have found something to say that'd erase all the- all the shit. Make everything right again. Even if that set of magic words existed, though, he's still not sure, even now, that he would of said it. He'd just stood there - stands here - watching the dark behind his eyelids, feeling the inside of his throat shrink. She runs a hand, slow, barely touching, over Hank's head, brushing back the loose grey strands of his long hair.]

Take care of yourself, Hank. Please.

[One of his hands plants itself on his hip. The other one sits over his mouth. His eyes stay closed. He expects to hear a door click shut; something slips into the water, instead.

After a moment he speaks, his voice quiet and scratching, rough like he hasn't used it in a while.]


Yeah. Yeah I remember, you goddamn son of a bitch. You fucking-

[He ducks his head, concentrating on the feeling of his palm against his lips. His hair falls over his face.]
theseuschip: (↻ you know what sucks about dying?)

[personal profile] theseuschip 2019-01-30 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
Hank—

[ That wasn’t particularly illuminating as to the significance of that, but also it was? Simon puts a hand on Hank’s shoulder, trying to steady him, though it feels a little disingenuous when Simon doesn’t know any more than he does how to get out of this. ] You gotta keep it together, okay? I’ll get us out, you have to- to trust me. And the WAU’s already started dipping into hundred-year-old files, so I’m pretty sure it has every clone and corpse it’s going to get.

[ Simon lets go of him, and steps back, looking to the next door, thinking, wringing his hands and trying to draw on his mental map of Omicron. ] We can, uh- the Dive Room’s pretty safe- we can go there and I can check the other rooms myself. You don’t have to come with me.