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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!
spaceforged: (Black Lion: Made you look)

[personal profile] spaceforged 2019-01-08 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
[The Black Lion's yellow eyes widen. He fubs his attempt to get up and crashes back down, chin hitting the cobbles. He chuffs. His paws dig their claws into the stone.

It takes him a moment to remember he hasn't been this clumsy in a while. Shiro gets all his feet under him and rumbles from deep in his chest.]


Hunk? You're...what is going on?

[He glances at him and raises himself up onto all four paws. He stays upright just fine. He shakes himself once and listens.]

This isn't a city I thought I'd see again. It's the first world the Coven went to while I was around.

[He checks his feet. Looks to Hunk and looks skyward.]

Okay. Flying while you are the Lion is as simple as...well, imagining you're at the controls and engaging the systems. It's going to feel weird. Really weird.

[He shifts on his paws and looks to him again.] Are you ready to try it?
nogoldenmirror: (assist ☽ circling)

cw: suicide mention, child and domestic abuse, attempted mind control

[personal profile] nogoldenmirror 2019-01-08 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
[He doesn't have to like it at all. While she found it boring at the time...]

We killed her out of mercy. It was that or watch her destroy herself.

[It all comes into view, just as her beloved comes into the picture.] You are as much my mother as my little finger, right here, is the queen of Ferelden. I know you, fade spirit, you cannot fool me.

['Are you more clever than your own dear mother?' The spirit in old woman form asks. 'Surely such pride must be punished!' She slaps her, Morrigan recoils before regaining her ground. 'There! That is for not showing respect.'

Morrigan rests her hands on her hips, glowering.]
That is far more like it, but it is too late, spirit. [She turns toward her fellow mage, relief not very well disguised.] 'Tis you at last! Come and rid me of this vexatious spirit! I weary of being prodded!

[The crow shifts into a cat, jumping onto Shiro's back and sighing.] I am no Dreamer, but if you insist... And just as it was getting to the good part.

[A breath, and the false swamp fades into what looks like a small, isolated camp just off the main camp. In the distance, there are two dwarves by a wagon, a small stone golem beyond them, a grey giant talking to a man beside the fire as a woman with red hair sings something in a foreign tongue and an elven man listens, captivated. Despite the drunken ramblings of a redheaded dwarf downing his fifth ale for the sitting. Beyond them, an elderly woman knits as she speaks to the same man from earlier, a small gold ring on his left hand shining in the light from the fire.

Morrigan sits by her own fire, in front of her small tent; far removed from them and reading a tome decorated with a leafless tree. Her eyes glow unnaturally as she looks up directly into the panther's gaze.]


I find it curious that my magic reads you as a panther. Lions are hardly unknown in my reality.
billionaires: (191)

[personal profile] billionaires 2019-01-08 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ the look he gives natasha's corpse is gutted, gaze drawn as steve puts her down, but then he's accepting the man's hand on him again and slowly coming out of it. tears still sting in his eyes, but he's starting to understand what's happening. he saw this before, in that bunker. was someone else there...? no, he was alone, he thinks. that's the only way it works. the avengers were in his ear, but he lost them. he lost all of them. ]

Well, I'd blame you. [ he counters, head thumping against the man's chest so he can hear his heart beat. the scene around them is slowly disintegrating as he accepts steve is alive and well next to him. ] For dying, not for us losing.

[ a flippant clarification. he almost doesn't notice himself when his free hand fists in the man's shirt, holding on. ]
nogoldenmirror: (dragon ☽ judging u)

cw: arachnophobia

[personal profile] nogoldenmirror 2019-01-08 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
I had a penchant for stinging insect clouds and spiders back home. Cockroaches? Ugh, I at least have SOME standards.

[And aside from their difficulty to kill? Nah. Giant spiders were better. It's his own fault for not finishing that sentence.]

There are no more nearby, and if there were, you could always ride on my back. I'd rather not be yelled at by a couple other shapeshifters.
adelphoi: (🍰 ᴄᴏғғᴇᴇ)

i knew you wouldn't let me down

[personal profile] adelphoi 2019-01-08 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ ala mhigo. she does know this place, even if she does not recognize this home specifically. has she entered the dreamscape of someone she knows? arenvald, it must be - who else could it be? but she does not see him nearby, not inside the room or beyond the windows. the home is an absolute mess. she forgets, for a moment, that none of it is really here, that she does not need to fear for him, or anyone else here; it is only a projection.

but that doesn't keep her from leaping out of her skin at the sound of that sudden shout, her heart kicking up into her throat. she responds immediately, immediately forgetting the logic that no one is truly in danger, because no one is here. reacting instinctively, she charges down the narrow hall toward the back room, her hand at the hilt of her rapier, poised to draw. ]
rightfully: (pic#7915157)

[personal profile] rightfully 2019-01-08 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ To his question, Lucina has no answer. To think on it is like inviting fog into her mind, because - because she was just here, it just happened, she doesn't know why.

His next words, though, they are like friction to her sensibilities. How not? Every accomplishment of hers that didn't end in blood and failure is centred around the past, and accessing it, and changing it. The part of her that's brash and blunt and hotblooded yearns to make this clear, to urge him on... The part of her that is a little more tactful, docile and accommodating in the face of sadness - or grief, even - tells that other part, tread lightly - because he closes his eyes against the agony of it and it's a gesture she remembers in her own sinew.

Lucina looks more somber now, with a kind tone to match. It's deliberately done. ]


I'm sorry, but...

Are you so certain?

[ For her, it feels too much like giving up, and she has to force her feet to be still. ]
adelphoi: (🍰 ᴛɪʀɢɢᴇʟ)

[personal profile] adelphoi 2019-01-08 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
[ she can certainly understand the shock and unease. alisaie has been wandering through dreamscapes for some time now, but she was just as jarred as konoha is when she first crossed that barrier herself. it is.. surreal, most especially when it is your own home you're seeing.

gods, it has been so long since last she set eyes on hydaelyn. months. near on a year now. not a day passes that she does not miss it, and these dreamscapes have made that homesickness all the more keen. this vista before her reminds her of the rolling hills of yanxia, its quaint, quiet towns and fields. ]


Aye, I can.

[ she draws a little closer as well, studying konoha's face for a moment before casting her gaze over the village again. ]

This is your home? It is beautiful.
valuedstrength: (I seem to be bad)

[personal profile] valuedstrength 2019-01-08 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Steve has to close his eyes as one arm wraps around him protectively. He doesn't know what comes next. He doesn't think it'll be good. Maybe for once Astoria actually was trying to help. Whatever this place is clearly has its thumb on what is eating away with them. It's going to keep hurting them so all he's got is a firm grip on his partner and shut eyes. He's a kid all over again.] Yeah, well, if I'm getting a light than I am going to have to live forever.

[He laughs shakily. It's not cruel, but he needs some levity while surrounded by the image of dead friends and a reminder of what Bucky became.]
fuck1ngusernam3: (pout)

[personal profile] fuck1ngusernam3 2019-01-08 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Hank pulls himself out from the doorway, glances at her, pulls a face, and sticks close to the wall, trying to scooch past without getting anywhere near her. Fuck subtlety.]

Can you even fly underwater? I bet those wings don't work for shit down here. Not even dream logic covers that shit. You'd have to like, doggy paddle.

[Sure, that was a generous offer to let him ride on her back. Sure it was. The mermaids are weird; mermaids and dragons? Double weird. This dream is weird. And if he can't wake up from it, he's going to mouth off. Even if that means mouthing off to a dragon. It's a matter of sanity, or something.]
spaceforged: (Black Lion: Team Voltron)

[personal profile] spaceforged 2019-01-08 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
I couldn't. We were overrun. If I'd stayed we'd have both been captured. But we got her back.

[Light gathers in front of her spaning upwards until it forms a rocky land and rocks at her back. Smoke curls up from a small fire and Shiro is back in armor. He leans back against a rock breathing in carefully. His hand covers something on his side. Upon closer look, it's a glowing purple wound.

The young man from before sits beside him, watching him carefully. His armor is edged in red. If she looks behind them the true Black Lion is parked behind them next to a smaller red lion.]
Thank you for saving me.

['You'd have done the same for me,' Shiro's teammate is subdued compared to the vicious fighter in the trials. 'How's your wound?'] My wound's great. Getting bigger all the time.

[Shiro lifts his head from the stone and shifts his head to look at Keith. His resolve has crystallized since he had been saved from the beasts. With his size screaming with agony and leaving him feeling weak. He has to say it.] Just trying to lighten the mood.

[His companion only continues to look worried and a faint spark of fear deep in his eyes. 'Hang in there. When Allura and Coran find us, they'll fix you right up.'

The memory flickers, suddenly a futuristic hotel room. Shiro sits on the bed and looks up at the same man, visibly older. They're both battered looking as if they'd both been through a difficult fight recently. His right arm is missing, severed at mid-way through the bicep. The leftover piece glows with violet at the end.

The silence stretches between them and neither looks away. Keith's violet eyes widening with shock. Shiro watching him as carefully as Keith had on that barren rock planet. He leans a little towards him, his voice soft.]
Everything.

[Shiro never looks away, his voice warming up and soft with too many emotions to catch.]

You came for me when everyone else would have given up. My view hasn't changed. We're equals. We will always talk things out.

[He shoves his bangs away from his face and smiles at him.] My old promise stands. I won't give up on you just like you won't give up on me.
nogoldenmirror: (dragon ☽ what's that behind me?)

[personal profile] nogoldenmirror 2019-01-08 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
[Just for that, she feigns snapping at him with her teeth.]

I can, actually. They also make for wonderful breaks in the tunnel currents.

[Because this shit just has to get weirder. Aw, come now. At least she's relatively friendly, Anderson. ...Relatively. Like a cactus.]
nogoldenmirror: (silent ☽ tell me where to go)

[personal profile] nogoldenmirror 2019-01-08 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Morrigan nods, listening and waiting for the knot to either subside or solidify. These particular emotions she has no control over and it terrifies her. Yet as the scene changes again, she listens; focusing on her breathing.]

I know the feeling. ...I gave my enchanted ring to the one person I cannot bear to lose just before he was captured, too. Likely found via his blood leash.

[Ah, so harden then. Her gaze grows sharp. She recognizes the young man, and the armor... interesting. Even more so when it shifts into a hotel room.]

So that is your boyfriend, I take it? [It all makes sense, now. ...And hits a little close to home.]
lumberlady: (Default)

[personal profile] lumberlady 2019-01-08 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
[It’s hard to tell what’s real here. She doesn’t know why or how or where they really are, the entire thing has been disorienting ever since she cautiously stepped within, but this... This Konoha understands. Just in case, still believing in such simple proof of things despite all they’ve been through, Konoha reaches forward to briefly touch Alisaie’s shoulder.

She’s real.

Only then does her gaze follow, out towards the valley, the rice fields and faint dots of farmers wading through the paddies, weeding and tending, men and carts on the roads... a peaceful place.]


It is... I never thought I’d see it again...

[There’s a tremor in her voice, tears suddenly threatening her eyes, and Konoha quickly reaches up to try and wipe them away, shaking her head.]

Even if it’s just a dream...
fuck1ngusernam3: (considering 2)

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[personal profile] fuck1ngusernam3 2019-01-08 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
Huh.

[Hank doesn't move - probably for the best that the person who knows how to use the sword is between him and whatever the fuck they are - but he does peer over her shoulder at the twinbots, curious.]

Psychological warfare, I get it. They probably shoulda brought swords. Can't even stab you or anything.

[Who's got two thumbs and knows this shit's not real? Well. Less real than the stuff happening outside the big tear in the universe, anyway. It's easier to remember when none of the stuff going on's your own personal trauma.]
Edited (forgot to label which prompt) 2019-01-08 01:55 (UTC)
lumberlady: (聞く)

[personal profile] lumberlady 2019-01-08 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
Cayde!

[Honestly, Konoha didn’t expect to be here ether. She’d come late, after people confirmed that... going into the rift didn’t just kill you or any of the other many terrifying possibilities she had considered, but. If they didn’t help... they couldn’t leave, could they? And she can’t be stuck here forever, under the water like this, not a month more not a week more, no matter how much she forced herself to smile.]

Right, I just want to give them something to hold on to, I can’t reach more than one...

[Carry the weight she can do, but her arms are only so long and reaching back she could only actually steady the one seated highest up on her withers. Unraveling more of her rope, she looks between Cayde and the frail merpeople a moment before nodding, he could surely lift them up, and spreading her legs slightly, bracing herself in preparation.]

Don’t worry- We’ll get you out of her as soon as we can...
Edited 2019-01-08 02:10 (UTC)
sendinthecavalry: (26)

[personal profile] sendinthecavalry 2019-01-08 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
Oh great, 'first time'!

[He's no stranger to creatures that liked to undo their own death and it's strangely comforting to know that it's a universal constant no matter the world. Is this technically undoing death? The dreamscapes are very confusing and frankly he's far more interested in the gigantic, strangely beautiful, monstrosity than he is in contemplating philosophical questions.

Arenvald is holding true to his word though, and so Cayde abandons any extraneous thoughts of 'what if' and snaps himself back to the task at hand. There's light arching at him and he makes a mad roll to the side only to see his current knight in shining armor go off like flare. It doesn't make a lick of sense, but whatever Arenvald's done, the bad light is gone and that's the important thing.

Still-]


If you do the flashbang thing again, warn me!

[It never hurts to be careful. Well, sort of careful. Kind of. As careful as one can be when facing down a gigantic threat to- well, wherever they are. Whatever.

Another chorus of cracks rings out through the cacophony as he empties his current clip into the nearest part of their big bad and he can't help a little punch of flash as he spins the weapon on its trigger guard and quickly flicks the cylinder to reload. Can't fight monsters without panache, obviously. But bullets don't seem to be doing as much as he'd like, and so Cayde reaches deeper into his bag of tricks to see what might stick.

His free hand goes to his waist, fingers slipping into a hidden pouch and closing around a small, metal caltrop-like object. Perfect. Solar sings through him and into the grenade, and as it begins to glow red-hot he takes a chance and leaps towards the primal, flinging it with all his might towards what's probably her face. Midway through flight it explodes into hundreds of small, angry orange pieces that swarm and seek out flesh like angry insects and that's Cayde's cue to channel more light and propel himself backwards to get out of the blast radius.]
tamerinblue: (Glare)

[personal profile] tamerinblue 2019-01-08 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Great. So now it either doubly wants to destroy or perhaps that's why it keeps flipping between forms. Both forms are intent on destruction, they go together quite well.

Sakuyamon can't risk someone getting injured in this memory, especially someone who doesn't even know what is about to happen. Granted, Ruki still isn't sure how she got here or how she came to be Sakuyamon again...but what's done is done and she needs to make sure no one gets hurt.
]

You'll be fine! Would you rather stick with the bug?

[Luckily Sakuyamon CAN fly. She jumps and gets them out of the way.]
eyeofassault: (I wanna go home)

[personal profile] eyeofassault 2019-01-08 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
[G11 was just getting used to the bizarre nature of mermaid civilization, and now she's stuck staring up at this new monstrosity. It's such a shocker that the T-doll's neural cloud begins to freak out, reverting back to default programming of her model. The kid can yell at her all he wants, but G11's frozen in place with her assault rifle clutched awkwardly to her chest. It's a temporary state until she recovers, but the girl is apparently useless at the moment. Scared silly, if you will.]

Go-..go to...library? Library? Master, is it time to return your library books?
heartslight: (21)

[personal profile] heartslight 2019-01-08 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
[ Wow boy he sure is good at talking. But now she understands a little more about his power. Enhancing their powers and physical strength, and even his own ... Sounds powerful. But something about it not working as well for him. Obviously ... considering he looks awful after doing it. ]

Great! Your power ... It sounds really useful. I bet it's kinda fun to have super strength, too.

[ It really sounds interesting. She's never experienced something like that. Imagine if Sora and Riku saw her lifting a huge rock ...!! They'd freak! ]

... At least when you don't get sick from it.

[ It's all fun and games until your own power backfires on you. ]
fuck1ngusernam3: (how about nuh-uh)

[personal profile] fuck1ngusernam3 2019-01-08 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
Jeez!

[Hank flinches at the sudden snap of those huge teeth, closing his eyes and waiting for his heart to slow the fuck down again.]

Can you fucking not? And what's with the whole- [He wiggles his fingers near his temple.] -thing, with the words in my head? I've had enough of magic fucking telepathy for one lifetime, thanks.
shootstyles: (just chill friends)

[personal profile] shootstyles 2019-01-08 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
Y-yeah. I got a little carried away back then. But I was doing what I thought I had to do. And it's okay now! Really!

[IF THAT'S SOMEHOW COMFORTING. But he still overs to be sure that Miyuki doesn't have any strange after-effects from either entering the rift or experiencing that memory.]
sendinthecavalry: (29)

[personal profile] sendinthecavalry 2019-01-08 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
Right, no problem. You get yourself all ready with the details, I got the rest of it covered.

[She knows how to rig much better than he ever could, and he has no qualms about leaving that detail to the expert. Anything to help get the mermen up and out of this hellhole, no matter the cost.

Discarding his spear temporarily, he takes a knee and works to get a good arm around the first of the mermen, making sure to do his best to support the man to the best of his ability. It's tricky, wet scales make things slippery and he doesn't want to accidentally jar the poor guy and hurt him, but with a grunt of effort he manages to hoist the first and walk him over to Konoha.]


Right across the back? How do you want this?
hatamon: (☼ 24)

Polankos

[personal profile] hatamon 2019-01-08 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ At this point, Takeru figures, exploring the islands a little is about the only productive thing left to do. The Circle has plenty of hands on deck to help the mermen up to the surface proper, and the tunnels themselves are so cramped and narrow that he'd only be in the way if he tried to go back. Having a look around before they return to the rift is as good a plan as any--not that there seems to be all that much here to actually find. Maybe whatever Firo is up to is more interesting. ]

Lose something?
spaceforged: (Black Lion standing tall)

[personal profile] spaceforged 2019-01-08 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
Good, we can use it if we need to get through obstacles quickly. [Shiro steps back away from him and their charges.] I'm Shiro, by the way. We can do this.

[His body collapses into purple light and reshapes itself as a large mechanical lion. He shakes himself once, shifting his wings to make sure everything is in order. His voice seems to come from within the mind. The same tones but echoing slightly.]

Okay! I'm ready. [Shiro pads over to stand before him and dips his body down, feet tucked under him, wings shifted to give a clear path up onto his back.]

Grab my shoulder and swing up onto my back.
grawlixes: (pic#10058584)

[personal profile] grawlixes 2019-01-08 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
[ Good!

They have stopped running away and they are ready to face the problem head-on. There is the issue of how they are supposed to be fighting against someone that is in the air. He does look - and sound - to be quite dangerous too. ]


Shit ... is there water on those wings of his? I might be able to freeze them if there is. [ There is a downside to her ice manipulation. Physical contact works just fine, but it is harder when that isn't available to her. ]

Otherwise, can you see somewhere that we can climb up and maybe I can do something from there?