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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!
theseuschip: (↻ only robots... crazy ones)

[personal profile] theseuschip 2019-02-15 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Among the debris Simon had told 9S about finding from the crew’s last days down here had been plenty of evidence of the back-and-forth about the WAU, from those who personified it and those who were reminding them that it doesn’t have feelings, or intentions, or a persona. He had the same conversation with Catherine, but all the same, it’s hard not to personify a machine that goes beyond its programming, especially one that is “trying” to restore humanity, seemingly using what little it understands of how humans feel. Which is a wider concept 9S has heard about from him at uncomfortable, anti-YoRHa length and you’re welcome.

So he gets it. He understands the yelling. But also, even as Simon moves to touch 9S’s arm, to try to stop him, there’s a distant screech, neither human nor animal. Heart in his throat, he immediately changes course and circles around the table to yank the WAU-cord from the robot, which goes still and silent, eyes dimming. The intermittent sprays of sparks stop.

Simon pointedly raises his finger to his lips, trying to catch 9S’s eyes through his blindfold, then looking at the door, posture a stiff, hunted slouch. No Yelling Holy Shit.

It does mean 9S is spared a discussion of whether or not having your memories absconded with by a machine feels as fucked up to him as it does when it happens to a human, though. So like... there’s that. ]
Edited 2019-02-15 18:57 (UTC)
fuck1ngusernam3: (tired 2)

[personal profile] fuck1ngusernam3 2019-02-15 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hank frowns at him. What-

Then it clicks. Cayde thinks Hank’s freaking out. He doesn’t know what just happened. Maybe he’s not wrong, but he must not get what Hank’s even asking, and whatever Hank was asking to- to feel, just to double check, just to see, it’s gone now. All he’d feel is proof of the fact that he just fucked up, that his bullshit took that moment and whatever was in it away from Cayde.

Hank drops his hands, raises one to rub his eyes. Okay. He can salvage this. He’s fucked up dates worse than this and even got laid afterward, he can bring this back - maybe not to where it was, but to somewhere.

Was that worse than this? A trip to the ER probably counts as worse, technically, but this is-

Never fucking mind his screwed up feelings about his own shit. There’s a situation he needs to work on.]


Don’t worry, I’m not uh, losing it or anything, that was just-

[He can’t say it. He can say it. He explained this once and it was fucking excruciating but Cayde was decent about it, genuinely decent, and Hank can put on his big boy pants and use the big scary m-word again. He drops his hand, looking Cayde in the eyes with a quick, polite smIle.

That was just- magic shit. You know. Turns out I can-

[He gestures back and forth between them but, no, Cayde deserves actual words, use your words, you asshole.]

Turns out it goes the other way too, so. Just surprised me, I wasn’t expecting it. And I mean, as ways to ruin a, uh- a night out go, that was better than getting a concussion, right? So, uh. If you still want to tell me about this place, that’d be cool. You’ve been here before, haven’t you? Bounty hunting stuff?
juniberries: (i've made a huge mistake)

[personal profile] juniberries 2019-02-15 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[she's quiet for a tick, giving all the tells of someone trying to think up something on the spot to anyone keeen enough to notice. and of course, the young Lotor is certainly that keen.

but the trepidition of her initial tone turns into something a bit more genuine, and she plays into something she believes she knows of Lotor, both young and old.
]

Is there anything you do wish to know? Beyond the fairy tales and stories?
sendinthecavalry: (58)

[personal profile] sendinthecavalry 2019-02-15 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[There’s a certain tension in the air between them, brought about by each passing second. But Hank’s talking now, that’s an improvement and it helps to put things at ease just the tiniest bit. At least until the explanation comes, and then there’s a spike of confusion that cuts through all of the concern.]

Wait. What?

[It’s a supremely eloquent answer that’s perfect for the delicate situation between them. Surely. But confusion gives way to curiosity, and despite everything Cayde finds himself taking a step closer as he looks Hank over. He doesn’t seem to be lying, not that he’d really expect the guy to lie in the first place, and that- that raises some very interesting questions.]

Wait, so like, the magic emotions thing? So you can feel stuff instead of just transmitting it out?

[Very interesting. Hank’s made a move to shift focus away from that, but unfortunately with his interest spiked Cayde can’t help but press just the tiniest bit.]

So, so….does it work all the time? Here, c’mon, grab my hand-

[Alright, he’s edged back into excitement and wonder at the possibility, because okay, that’s definitely kind of cool.]
billionaires: (083)

[personal profile] billionaires 2019-02-15 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
That's what you get for throwing titles around. [ says "iron man" over here. he doesn't sound that serious anyway, just exhausted. ] We should talk, you and me, once we get back to the Temple. I've got a whole to-do list.
spaceforged: (Black lion: charging in)

[personal profile] spaceforged 2019-02-16 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
[Cracks appear in the world around them and he snorts. Hunk’s attempt to waffle his eyebrows had come across to him. It makes his heart feel a little lighter. Maybe now isn’t the time for the jokes but, it makes the heavy things seem smaller.]

What can I say? I am his lion.

[He laughs and fragments of the dream world rise up like a fine spray of colorful crystal shards. It’s really pretty. As a second spray washes up he adds.]

...I’m happy with him. All of you are my family but he’s my other half.

[The world glimmers like countless crystals as it holds still and breaks apart. He’d been the Lion in the rift. He’ll be ready to fly Hunk out of void. This hadn’t been so bad of a trip. He got to share some of his life with Hunk. The better parts that weren’t their time as Paladins.]
brodakota: (I'll have to think about that)

[personal profile] brodakota 2019-02-16 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
[North nods a little sheepishly. He kind of got that feeling.]

Well, I don't know how else to convince you that I'm being honest. It's not like I've got a lie detector or anything like that on me.
fuck1ngusernam3: (honesty/surprise)

[personal profile] fuck1ngusernam3 2019-02-16 01:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Okay, so, good news: Cayde lets go of that tense, heavy mood Hank accidentally dragged them into pretty easily. He even seems excited. Bad news: What he's excited about is the one thing Hank can't paste a casual face over. He wants Hank to grab his hand and Hank's eyes widen a little, he starts to lift his hands, palms out, in a 'hold up' kind of gesture, then presses them against his hips instead.]

Uh-

[He can bring this back, yeah, but not if- not with all his insides pulled outside him like that, not with Cayde having a chance at feeling all the shit that'd dragged this little outing down in the first place, and not with Cayde's - with his, whatever it is he's feeling mixing up with Hank's in ways that probably aren't going to end up in the fun little experiment Cayde seems like he's expecting. The hands on Hank's hips rub over his thighs.]

If it hasn't happened by now it's probably pretty rare, some special conditions attached or something. You really want to waste our time trying to figure that out? I mean, we can do that any time. [And if Cayde believes that, well, that's a problem for future Hank.] How many times are we gonna get to be here?

[He gestures around them at the view that probably started Cayde feeling all the shit that started this in the first place, hoping to hell Cayde's easily distracted by pretty trees, or whatever.]
archaeo: (01.)

[personal profile] archaeo 2019-02-17 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
What kind of to-do-list?

[Starting to feel a little tired herself, she sits down on the ground, criss-cross applesauce]

Not sure how I'll be of help.
formleg: (Default)

[personal profile] formleg 2019-02-18 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
[Hunk shudders.]

I hope it's not. We barely survived that when we had the entire party.

[He glances at Keith. He HAD taken out those other monsters okay. Still there is some concern.]

And you weren't even there...are you leveled up enough to even face a level's boss monster?

formleg: (Default)

[personal profile] formleg 2019-02-18 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
[Just no pulling punches with this one, huh?]

At least you're honest.

[Hunk nods, looking perhaps a little excited about the prospect.]

Sure. We're not doing anything else, right?
foundafamily: (pic#8980742)

[personal profile] foundafamily 2019-02-18 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
If it was yours, I'd just assume you rigged it, anyway.

[It's a joke! Sort of.]

Look, since I didn't actually see you pull anything, I'll let you off if you just leave the pay-out here. All of it.
sendinthecavalry: (47)

[personal profile] sendinthecavalry 2019-02-18 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hank’s deflecting, that’s as obvious as anything could ever be, but that doesn’t diminish Cayde’s interest in the slightest. It’s a bad trait of his, the insatiable curiosity, and for a moment his better senses (don’t press a guy, everyone’s got their secrets and their personal space) go to war with his enthusiasm. The desire to push, to wheedle and wear down is so incredibly tempting, but-

but this is Hank, this is one of his best friends in the craziness known as the Circle. Hank that’s had the decency not to push or pry into things he’s seen and had the good graces to take everything with snark or a joke. It’s the least Cayde can do to smother the childish need to worm his way into things that are obviously, though unspoken, not entirely kosher.

He flashes a slightly awkward grin, holding his hand up in a casually dismissive gesture to signal that he’s gotten the message. No harm, no foul.]


Straight down to business then, eh? Eyes on the prize, guts and glory, I can dig that.

[It’s an out, if Hank wants to take it.]

If you’re so excited for the main show, ‘cmon. We got a little bit of a hike.
billionaires: (139)

[personal profile] billionaires 2019-02-18 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
True - archaeological digs aren't high up on it.

[ he's gonna be asleep in like 2 secs jsyk. good talk. ]
formleg: (Hopeful Future)

[personal profile] formleg 2019-02-18 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[That gets a chuckle out of Hunk. All things considered the trip through the Rift could have been a lot worse. After Astoria's panic, Hunk had been a little worried. This wasn't so bad, but maybe she hadn't been referring to this part of it.

As the dream continues to break, Hunk feels it wash over him. The form of the Yellow Lion shimmers and a moment later he's back to himself. He's still floating thanks to however dreams work, but he doesn't want to risk it. He uses his paladin armor to jet over to Shiro and finds a place to hang on.
]

Uh...think I can get a lift out of here?
fuck1ngusernam3: (general 1)

[personal profile] fuck1ngusernam3 2019-02-18 10:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hank visibly relaxes, absolutely wanting to take that out. He shoves his hands into his pockets and tries a smile; it comes almost easily.]

So, how far we goin? I'm going to warn you now, it's been actual decades since I went hiking, I'm probably going to bitch the whole way.

[The leftover memory of Cayde's emotions is still fizzling through him, faintly enough now that he can put a name to it, to what it was that shocked him so hard. He focuses on Cayde more than on trying to figure out just what it is he thinks about that. It means Cayde was already enjoying himself almost without any input from Hank; it means he's probably going to have a good time just being here, and that's as far as Hank needs to think about it, about what being really, honestly happy actually feels like.

The trees are kind of nice, anyway, even if they are weird. Maybe a hike will be okay, before they have to start shooting shit.]
lonered: (S6-23)

[personal profile] lonered 2019-02-18 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
...how could I tell that?

[He has a level? All of this is very odd, guys. Still kind of fun.]

Anyway, there's really only one way to find out.

[Throw himself at a boss monster and see how it goes. Good plan? Solid plan.]
brodakota: (Default)

[personal profile] brodakota 2019-02-18 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Alright, alright. That's fair.

[He'll let it go. It's not quite worth fighting over.]

Can't blame a guy for trying?
sendinthecavalry: (23)

[personal profile] sendinthecavalry 2019-02-18 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[Cayde's gracious enough to let everything go, and even though there's still that prickle of 'what if' that's buzzing about his circuits he kills it as quickly as it tries to reemerge. Hank's asked a perfectly good question, after all, and it wouldn't do to keep a guy waiting.]

Depends on how far it is until things start shootin' at us.

[Maybe he shouldn't sound so blase about that, but it's just the facts of Guardian life. And while some of the danger is diminished by the fact that everything isn't real, that still doesn't mean that he's not going to try to have fun with things. And show Hank a good time.]

C'mon, can't let the fun start without us!

[And with that he takes a short jump off of his perch so that he can start carving out a path through the underbrush.]
fuck1ngusernam3: (wat)

[personal profile] fuck1ngusernam3 2019-02-19 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
You do know I'm fifty three, right?

[He looks down at the distance Cayde jumped, then starts clambering after. There's going to be a lot of this, probably, this whole trailing after the Cayde looking clumsy and dumb thing. Hank minds that a little less on the way down from here than he did on the way up. It could be worse.]

You know what happens to- [To humans, he almost says, and then cuts himself off because that's a dick move, and then wonders if it is or not, because he never actually asked Cayde if he did actually used to be human - and he's not going to. Cayde didn't tell him, not voluntarily, so it's not something he wanted Hank to know. But talking about being human like Cayde wouldn't know what it's like still feels shitty. So he talks around it.] -to muscles and joints and cartilage and all that shit after fifty years? It means you can't jump twenty feet in a single bound like a big fancy tough guy, so you're gonna have to cool it on the acrobat stuff. Unless you want to take fire first when we walk up to whoever it is we're here to shoot which... I mean, if that's how you're plannin on impressing me, go right ahead.
dadandgone: (Smug Bastard)

[personal profile] dadandgone 2019-02-19 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Maes sighs, wistfully. He still gets sad sometimes, thinking about it all. But he can't help but think about his family on a regular basis. It's just who he is and so he's at least not making himself sad all the time.]

We both did. Her daughter's older of course, so she had more stories, but it's been awhile since I've gotten to talk to another parent. It was nice to have a conversation like that.

[Even if partly it was for ulterior motives and figuring out weaknesses and ways to haggle with the queen. Not all of it had been disingenuous.]

So, what does Roy need us to do next? Have you seen him lately?
sendinthecavalry: (13)

[personal profile] sendinthecavalry 2019-02-19 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
Fifty three? That's spring chicken territory! No sarcasm, total honesty.

[There's a moment where Cayde slows his roll, looking back and winking with the best smirk he can manage. It's a quick, cheeky thing that lasts only a few seconds before he's back to picking his way through all sorts of alien plants. It's good, really good, this is something he'd missed so dearly before the Red War and now being confined to the Circle...even if none of it is real, he's fine being selfish enough to take advantage of things.

Well, and make sure to uphold his reputation with Hank. A guy just can't take getting called out sitting down.]


And besides, drawing fire...ha! I suppose I can show off just a little for you [If that's not what he's already doing....] if you insist.
fuck1ngusernam3: (you toothy little dork)

[personal profile] fuck1ngusernam3 2019-02-19 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, yeah?

[Hank walks faster, trying to catch up. He almost wants to get distracted by the plants and shit, glances at them as they walk by, but... alien or not, they're plants. Gardening'd always been his dad's thing, so he'll have to settle for liking that Cayde likes the place, without really getting just what it is he's seeing when he looks at it.]

You're just gonna start showing off, just now, just for me? I don't know about a spring chicken but if you want a blushing cock, that's how you get it.

[He flashes a crooked grin, proud of himself, still trying - and mostly succeeding now, with that masterpiece of a terrible joke - at shaking that earlier funk off, or at least pushing it back enough that he's not really thinking about it.]
bestaround: (Default)

[personal profile] bestaround 2019-02-19 07:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's for the best Simon unplugs it—which, if this were any other day, 9S would be impressed at how easily he does so—as he was seconds away from silencing it in a more brutal, considerably noisier manner. And Simon probably doesn't want him contributing to the racket he's already caused.

If nothing else, he does stop yelling, but that doesn't mean 9S has taken into consideration why Simon is quietly hushing him while looking like a spooked prey animal. Voice lowered, he hisses out: ]


What?
spaceforged: (One last night)

[personal profile] spaceforged 2019-02-19 08:18 am (UTC)(link)
If this is Hunk or I's memory or...collection of memories then everyone should be sufficiently leveled. That's what we both remember.

[They're not far from town now. The light is reflecting off of his shoulder pauldrons. Actually being 'Jiro/Shiro/whatever other name' is different. It feels calming.]

And yes, we'll find out. Things should end up okay. They did before. ...but it's hard to say. [He looks at them both and adds, with his eyes bright.] Either way, we'll be working together. If we need to escape we can manage it between the three of us.