a storm approaches.This log is for everyone who signed up for The Storm investigation. Feel free to use the here to plot further on how you plan on approaching The Storm, and the issue. The mod questions thread is also open, if you have anything you would like to run by us.
the investigation.It takes a day of preparation, and a day of discussion, before you are led further down into the tunnels. It's pitch black, but one of the BGs who you have become familiar enough with turns on a low light and continues further. You walk for ten, fifteen, twenty minutes, and then turn a corner into a large, open cavern. The BG explains that at one time, this had been an underground transportation system - old and unused for centuries, now, but still in working order.
They file each of you onto a single car - it seems to be large enough to fit nearly a hundred, possibly more, bodies - so everyone has a space. The BG explains that they have already input the coordinates into the system, and that once they close the door, you will be transported to the last known location. The car will be programmed to wait for 72 hours, and then will return to this location. There is food and water supplied, and already packed, in the car. If you are not back in the car by that time, it will leave you behind. They then give their farewells, thank you for your help and readiness, and step away from the door - letting it close behind them. The car travels down a pitch black tunnel, and while the inside is dimly lit enough for the Circle Members to see each other and move around without hinderance, you can see nothing through the windows. It continues for a few hours at this rate - nothing to see, no idea where you are going. That is, until it seems to break through the surface, the track running through buildings and another, unknown area of the city.
The streets and buildings are abandoned, the tech old and outdated, windows broken out and dust filling the street. The sky, like back in the city you knew before, is cloudy and grey. But these clouds are different - these clouds are dark in a way you haven't seen before. You travel for another half hour above ground before the cart comes to a stop, and during this time it happens twice. A low rumble, seeming to come from everywhere at once, and then a few heartbeats after, a disasterous flash of lighting - miles away, yes, but threatening and gigantic, brighter and more violent than you've ever seen lightning before. The crash shakes the ground under you, and the damage is immense.
But the buildings are abandoned, the streets empty save for crates, old mechanical bits, dusty remnants of a society long forgotten by the Struxta you came from just a couple of days prior.
This is The Storm you've been warned about. the storm.You have been asked to find out information that will help the BG's, and Struxta, to stop The Storm.
From what you can gather, it does seem to be a naturally occurring weather phenomenon, as far as weather systems seem to work on this planet. However, rather than scattered thunder and lightning strikes, it seems to almost recharge and strike with epic proportions. It can damage, or destroy, buildings. It shorts out any and all items (and people) who depend on electricity in any form to function (Sorry Daylight and Conner, sorry to anyone who brought along technology) within a three mile radius.
The 'darkness' the BGs were talking about does follow this storm, but they seem to have been referring to this electrical shortage that comes from the storm and it's strikes. If this storm does reach any of the still-occupied areas of the city, it will shut down the entire grid, as well as any of the robots, androids, or electrically based figures that exist there - essentially ending the life of every Struxta citizen that is effected.
Plot, plan, theorize, and see if you can find a way to stop The Storm. If not, be back on the train car in 72 hours time, to return to the BGs and report what you have found.PROMPT IDEAS
1.) Discussions on the train - do you have any ideas for what to prepare? Any discussions you may want to have? You and your fellow Circle Members are caught here together for a few hours, driving into a situation you know very little about. What do you want to make sure you're prepared to handle?
2.) Scouting missions - the heart of The Storm is very much in the distance, and it is not moving quickly, giving Circle Members plenty of time to set out and check out the surrounding city. What you will find won't be much - this is a robotic ghost town in every turn of the phrase. Buildings have been abandoned for hundreds of years, covered in dust and left entirely undisturbed, except for the breeze that now seems to flit through this entire area. There are stores, warehouses, apartments, and buildings you can't even tell what they were used for, cleared out. Whenever, or whoever, lived in this part of Struxta had evacuated, quickly but efficiently.
3.) The Storm - The Storm is still a distance away from where the cart has dropped you off, enough that when your 72 hours are up, the heart of the storm and the lightning strikes shouldn't reach the car, or the track. This does mean that to do any closer investigation, you will need to go to The Storm itself. But be careful - the electrical output from these lightning strikes are dangerous, and can have all sorts of effects on both natural and mechanical beings. The wind, the closer you get to The Storm, will also pick up - making any kind of flying or air travel impossible.
4.) Planning - the car leaves everyone off at an old train station, which a large room attached. This room can be used as a kind of home base, as well as a meeting location. What do you plan on doing? Simply taking down information, or trying to take the storm head on? How do you plan on doing that? Will your abilities help? This room attached onto the train station is a safe location - no effects of The Storm will make it inside. Use as you would like! |
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acatalepsy_logs2018-07-29 11:52 pm
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They first spotted it in 1830. It's called the Great Red Spot, and shrank over time but, the reason it lasted for so long was the jet streams. Jupiter's run at 300-400 mph. That's 483-640 km/h. Pretty fast.
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Impressive. Let us hope this storm isn't quite so powerful then!
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[He is a massive metal lion. If the winds are strong he could shield her for a bit.]
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A very noble gesture of you, sir. You will be going on scouting missions then, I presume? I may follow you on one then, though I do not intend to be underfoot much of the time, I assure you.
[She's no fighter after all. Perhaps she could learn to be and really ought to do so but her healing at least seemed to come in very handy as of late.]
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Yes, I'm going on scouting missions. I think...I'm one of our last large flyers. If we need to fall back I'll be needed to get people out.
And you're welcome to come with me or any of the other groups. Who knows what we'll find out here and we need to cover as much ground as possible.
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Please, just call me Shiro. We're teammates. And we'll see about how smoothly this goes. We know so little so far.
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Does 'sir' not suit you?
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[Wait, she hasn't seen his new hair color, has she? He pauses, head tipped to one side.]
...You haven't seen me in a bit. Have you?
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[He had darker hair the last time she saw him, hadn't he?]
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[Instead of elaborating on it his Black Lion form collapses into his human self. He brushes purple motes of light out of pale hair and spreads his hands apart. The right looks like anything one would see on an android of the city. It’s streamlined and almost matches his left instead of the grey and black of his formerly Galra made arm.]
Keith and I woke up from pretty realistic dreams to ourselves changed just like we were in the dreams. We have no idea what caused it.
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After a moment, Elizabeth notes with raised brows and a still impressed expression:]
It looks very fitting on you. [A beat.] The hair, that is.
[It really does. She had met more than one man and woman alike she would deem handsome here. His hair certainly didn't diminish the impression and his arm certainly doesn't either.
Elizabeth ends up leaning forward a bit to examine it. Not within the bound of breaking personal space, of course, but with a fair bit of wide-eyed amazement. Her voice when she speaks again is clearly awed.]
I do not believe I shall ever cease to be amazed at the technology I lay my eyes upon.
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[Considering the androids had some memories of being people. It probably felt like a window into the past. He turns his arm over, palm up so she can continue to examine it.
Elizabeth's mostly unflappable attitude sometimes surprises him. Mostly like Waver's demeanor...it's a comfort. He doesn't want to make a big deal of his changes. For them, it isn't. He smiles, and taps where his shoulder is now as metal as the rest of his arm.]
Prosthetics of this complexity aren't possible on Earth. Not yet. Not in my reality, anyway.