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ɴᴀᴛʜᴀ orbiters ❰ mod collective ❱ ([personal profile] natha) wrote in [community profile] elnyan2018-06-29 03:05 pm
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❪ test drive #6 ❫

YOUR STORY BEGINS    

The Storm came. You remember darkness, but you don't remember much after that.

You don't know how long you slept, but the dreams were short. You remember the expanse of stars and galaxies in your direct view. Every world and solar system ever known to man was present in your dreams in careful, pristine detail. You also witnessed the Storm, which has devoured a fair portion of these galaxies. Your Earth and similar planets were assimilated by the Storm. Somehow, you knew it would be the last you'd see of your world. That was when she told you what happened. You knew that you'd be living somewhere new. The details weren't clear, but you knew it was a part of a deal with the entity known as Darma.

Not long after, you'll wake at Thesa Station. Your body is still cold; it all felt like a dream, but somehow, you knew it wasn't —

We were mistaken to think we should not intervene. Dangers far beyond what should exist on this planet lurk beyond even our sight. Poor Ysverai's resurrection is only a portent of what threatens this world. El Nysa must remain frozen in time until we have found a way to repair the damage the High Dragon has wrought. But repair it we will. We give you this promise.

We are sorry for leaving you in your time of need. There was greater danger, or so we thought. The Storm, for the first time, had somehow encroached beyond our shields. Blinded to what was occurring on the planet, we believed it safe to turn our sight from the planet… Safe to leave our physical forms entirely, for we needed the energy to ward off the Storm. We withdrew ourselves from our aspect that we call Thesa, and in doing so left you vulnerable. We can only hope you will forgive us.

Still, we must ask your aid, for both your sake, and for all life on this fragile planet. Please, leave the matter of Ysverai's curse in our hands. Ready yourselves to journey to Nadril and find how the High Dragon's resurrection was hidden from our sight. We will do all in our power to repair El Nysa, but you should prepare yourselves well. We fear there is yet greater danger ahead, both from the Storm and from what lies obscured on the planet.

CLEAN-UP CREW    

While everything has wound down significantly from the strife and destruction of battle, the frozen image of Ysverai, the massive, rotten dragon, and the hole he tore in El Nysa's sky, on several screens of the station is a constant reminder of what took place. New and old refugees alike will notice that prolonged exposure to these images will leave them with a disquiet that gradually builds to actual pain. The discomfort starts from a crawling sensation, insects over skin, and gradually becomes unbearable. They will begin to hear the cries of Ysverai’s pain and suffering, first whispers, then echoes, then wails. Even after Refugees tear their eyes away from this footage, a strange itching sensation remains beneath their skin for several minutes.

The dragon isn’t a matter for them to deal with, however. Darma made it clear that the Natha will find a solution. For now, everyone is encouraged to assist in the clean-up of the cities currently frozen in time. However, in interest of the current events and the fact that the refugees still have much to prepare for, they will be offering this help remotely.

Several stations are set up where refugees can remote control drones to map out areas and pick up some of the lighter weight debris. Those more well versed technology are encouraged to assist those who may be having trouble getting started with the unfamiliar Natha tech. It seems like it’ll definitely take some getting used to, though. On the bright side, they’re pretty durable drones so if at first you don’t succeed, press the next button? To keep morale high during the clean-up efforts, one of the Natha have set up large hoops around dumpsites and a scoreboard program in the control room, though there's no sign of any directions or rules to be found. That's right, you can play a mechanized version of… some sort of game while you're helping clean up El Nysa. Just make sure you don't get too carried away with competitive spirit!

For those looking to pilot something more heavy-duty, there are also cockpits set up for remote control piloting of basic mecha. These are very similar to the VR simulations offered on the station. However, they will not work without a partner. To be able to successfully move one of these, two refugees will be required to connect their minds and pilot in tandem. This may be a daunting task, but with the extensive structural damage to the cities, it's a necessary one. Piloting will require trust and cooperation to make it through. The more connected the pilots are, the more agile and powerful their mecha will be. For those who can’t seem to get on the same page, coordination will be a pipe dream.

PROBLEMS WITH THE SHIP    

By now it’s likely clear to all refugees, new and old, that for all that they may appear to be infinitely powerful, the Natha Orbiters have been shaken by the recent events on El Nysa. The details of Ysverai’s revival were somehow obscured from their view, and while they’re focusing their efforts on the planet, certain… abnormalities again begin to arise on Thesa Station.

The most prevalent of the problems plaguing the Station are the malfunctioning doors. Walking through a door that should lead to a bedroom or kitchen (or, for the truly unfortunate, a toilet) will suddenly take refugees somewhere entirely different and possibly even new. And while this may lead to some accusations of breaking and entering, at least these mishaps can be quickly rectified by an apology and a hasty exit. That is, unless the door refuses to open again — the locks also seem to be malfunctioning.

Still, those that find themselves transported somewhere familiar, though off-limits, should consider themselves lucky. Thesa Station is far more vast than most refugees are aware, and some of them might find themselves wandering into a uniquely sticky laboratory. This area appears to serve no purpose other than to house dozens of slimes. These slimes appear not only in a variety of fun colours, but with a variety of not-so-fun abilities ranging from harmless (spitting bubbles) to deadly (spitting fire). Regardless of what abilities a slime possesses however, they are all relentlessly friendly, and characters will need to be careful not to accidentally bringing one out with them once they manage to escape.

Unfortunately, that’s not the only situation to escape from. Whether it’s in the mess hall or the bathroom, many will find themselves suddenly rising off the ground. … with everything else in the room, too! It seems like gravity control is also on the fritz. Fortunately, most open spaces aboard the station have a small control panel that can correct these effects. The only problem is getting there. Hopefully at least one of you refugees took that anti-gravity safety course.

SUMMER TURNS TO WINTER    

The news that the refugees should begin preparations for a return to El Nysa may come as a surprise given that the planet still remains frozen, but it appears there is one community that has somehow withstood Darma’s intervention: an area known as Nadril where time continues to flow freely. Not much information is available regarding this destination, other than the fact that it is isolated, and, more importantly, that it is cold.

(Maybe characters should consider the malfunctioning thermostat plunging the temperature to below zero in certain areas on the station as preparation for their upcoming journey!)

There are other resources available for those itching to take action, of course. There will be a new supply pack delivered to each room containing gear meant to withstand freezing temperatures — both clothing and storage gear to keep water rations from freezing. Characters will also be alerted to new training programs available in the VR room that are designed to assist with survival in the snowy regions of Nadril.

The training programs will consist of a variety of tutorials that will assist in winter survival. Naturally, there will be courses on how to start fires, find food, and build igloos to withstand the frigid temperatures, but that’s not all. Due to the Natha testing their systems, there will occasionally be strange occurrences. For example, refugees may experience a snowball or two pelting them from out of nowhere, or they may suddenly find themselves being cloaked by a snow yeti costume, amongst many other inconveniences. Hopefully that doesn’t detract from the lessons to be learned here, as some of the training programs can include extreme weather survival, including the perils of snow storms or avalanches.

SOCIAL-LINKED(in)   
By some miracle, there are still some quieter parts of the hall. This may be an appropriate time to check out your smartphone. Aside from the expected "Omage" app, there seems to be a new one called Social-Linked. There, you may find a profile waiting to be posted. The app allows for the user to fill it in, but there is also an auto-function! upon pressing it, it will generate a shockingly-honest answer based on the Natha's observation of your history. Roman will be your only friend in this app, with his very own profile:

●●●●○ THESA
ROMAN
@romannoodles (∞), Thesa

I WAS A: Butler! I still am, and I'm happy to serve all of the new arrivals!

I'M SKILLED IN: Cooking, cleaning, anything that involves making your life better!

I'M LOOKING FOR: Consistency!

ALSO, I'M: Not entirely certain if the "auto" profile function is to your liking. Feel free to edit if it is not to taste!

So, have you decided on making your own profile? Perhaps you used the "auto" function on accident? Regardless, once your profile is out there, it's out there. And like the Omage app, it will match you with someone. NOTE: Please use the form below to fill out a profile! Whether it's auto-generated or filled by the character is up to you!

STASIS UNITS    

During this time of crisis, the Natha have done their utmost to ensure the safety of those in cryosleep. However, due to the nature of recent events, they will be asking some refugees to do a quick check on some of the pods in the stasis unit. While they are definitely looking for any damage that may have occurred over these past few weeks, they also seem interested in getting a deeper insight into some of the occupants.

On each control panel for the pods, there's a new application, asking observers to add notes and commentary — the Natha are looking for a more personal understanding of their sleeping occupants. Refugees are tasked with providing evaluations of the sleepers, based on both their knowledge of those from their homes and on what they can observe just by examining them in their repose. The application asks for how useful you think the pod's occupant would be in a crisis, what their skills are, what their best feature is, if you'd take them with you for a long walk on the beach, and so on… And, of course, all answers must be recorded out loud. Anyone passing by could overhear these evaluations, flattering or less than.

FINAL OOC NOTES    
As always, feel free to wildcard prompts within Thesa Station!

These threads may be carried over as game canon if players choose. Players are encouraged to submit TDM threads as application samples, but they are not required. Please direct any OOC questions to the questions thread below.

New players may submit an AC-length thread HERE from this TDM for 2 Natha REP. In addition, old players who have not submitted rep for the Hour of Ruin log may also submit a TDM thread for 2 Natha REP. The due date for submission is July 15 11:59 PM EST.

For this application cycle, there will be a cap of 60 and no reserves. Applications will be open on July 9 12:01 AM EST and end on July 13 11:59 PM EST. Thank you!

soulmakingsound: ([other] Who do you think is in there?)

[personal profile] soulmakingsound 2018-07-08 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Nothing in that there is nothing in the socket, or that it's inconsequential. [There's pain there. She feels it in her fingertips, in the clench of his jaw. But not physical pain from the injury, something deeper. Something personal, kept tight in his chest.

Her brow furrows and she takes her hand back, fretting at her lower lip with her teeth.]


What were you the god of, again?
motivation: (【 ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTEEN 】)

[personal profile] motivation 2018-07-08 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
sounds fun
mine heal from any injury short of sudden brain death
companioning: shindig (We'll find other pieces to the puzzles)

[personal profile] companioning 2018-07-08 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"And I won't go anywhere, I promise," she said, her hands moving to cup River's cheeks. Inara's heart hurt for her. She'd already lost so much in her life and now, though her brother was there, he wasn't really there. Inara could only hope that River would be able to function without Simon, at least for a while until he awoke.

Inara smiled at River and leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss against the young woman's forehead. "We'll be all right, Mèimei. I promise." She just hoped that wasn't a promise she'd be breaking.
companioning: shindig (I'm not sure how it ends)

[personal profile] companioning 2018-07-08 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"I was actually just going to ask you about yourself," she said, not even bothering to hide her amusement. though, there were questions she had about everything in general, she figured she could ask those at a later time.

But truly, she was more interested in learning about the man who had rescued her, well, freed her from the supply closet.

"Where and when do you come from? From what I understand, we're not all from the same time periods or even planets...."
companioning: shindig (the way your kisses taste)

[personal profile] companioning 2018-07-08 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
That, I am not willing to do. My mind is my own and I won't be sharing it through any sort of link with anyone.
awakenerd: (221)

[personal profile] awakenerd 2018-07-08 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Uh... You know how sheep are cute? Well, they're monsters that look like sheep, only creepy.

[How does one even describe the creepiness of a creepy sheep, honestly?]

It was winter and they were blending in with the snow to look at girls in the out door hot spring.
directives: (┅ ℓi.)

he would be her new best friend if he did ✭-✭

[personal profile] directives 2018-07-08 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[ her landing might need some work, but at least her aim is still on point. better to land awkwardly in the middle of the room than risk damaging property that wasn't hers. property that couldn't be replaced as easily as it could back on voyager. there was no using your share of the month's replicator rations to replace whatever it is you broke. ]

I've seen worse. This is mild in comparison. I'll take doors leading to rooms they shouldn't over the rooms themselves warping the midst of spacial distortions.
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[personal profile] soulmakingsound 2018-07-08 09:32 pm (UTC)(link)
It helps. The presence of someone she knows helps deal with the thought of Simon not being there. Inara will visit with her, River knows that. Come find her when she ends up falling asleep, curled up against his stasis pod.

She takes a deep breath and tries to put on a brave face. "Food. And shelter. Those are our priorities."
directives: (┅ xxxiv.)

[personal profile] directives 2018-07-08 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Sounds about right. Someone should really tell these perfection obsessed would-be cybernetic conquerers they need to get new acts. This one's a little overdone.
torchwoodteaboy: (wow eyebrow raise)

soon, soon he will get it as an ac regain HAHA

[personal profile] torchwoodteaboy 2018-07-08 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ianto can't help but raise his eyebrows at that, taking a moment to try and process just what exactly it is that she means. Rooms warping in the midst of spacial distortions. Honestly it hurts his head a little just to imagine it.]

Is that. Something you've experienced before yourself, then?

[Not knowing whether she's been here for very long or not just yet, he's suddenly a little more nervous of it happening here on the station as well. Then again, when he'd first beamed down to the planet the Storm had created distortions based on their memories hadn't it? So he supposes it must be something along the lines of that.]

I suppose finding yourself in my bedroom isn't nearly so terrible after all, no. Though I might ask where it is that you were trying to go.
directives: (┅ c.)

sounds like an excellent plan.

[personal profile] directives 2018-07-08 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Unfortunately. We once flew through a region of space plagued by an inversion field that quite literally twisted its environment. I wouldn't recommend it. Fascinating as the anomaly was, it wasn't a pleasant experience.

[ that about sums up a bulk of her experiences in the delta quadrant, doesn't it? fascinating but unpleasant. ]

Mess Hall — though something tells me it's going to be a while before I find myself anywhere I intended to go.
Edited 2018-07-08 22:11 (UTC)
companioning: shindig (All that really matters)

[personal profile] companioning 2018-07-08 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Inara nodded and let her hands drop back to her side. River was right. Food and shelter was needed. Thankfully, the food part seemed to be taken care of thanks to the giant mess hall that John Sheppard had shown her earlier. The shelter part, she wasn't entirely sure of.

She had woken up in a comfortable bed but she hadn't thought to make note of where it was before she'd set off exploring. She looked thoughtful for a moment and then nodded. "Certainly there's a map of the station we can find and then maybe we can find out sleeping quarters..."
willrevile: ( commission / dnt ) (0304)

[personal profile] willrevile 2018-07-08 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[ MmmMMMmm don't throw down gauntlets you don't want picked up!! He's gonna try now. And probably be real annoying about it once he leaves the subtle staring phase. But, man, he's just so relieved to have someone else from Starfleet here, nothing can diminish his good mood. Not even boot soup. (He's better now. Mostly.)

Jim watches her approach the coffee maker like someone courting a precious baby animal and can't help the laugh that escapes him. ]


You have been out there for a while, haven't you. [ He's gotten used to replicated coffee, preferring it at least to the kind from his academy dorm's lobby, which always tasted scorched. ] Hopefully I pushed some acceptable buttons on this thing.
directives: (┅ xℓvi.)

[personal profile] directives 2018-07-08 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[ hey now, you're not the only captain in starfleet history who enjoys a good challenge every now and then — or the only one who doesn't enjoy no-win scenarios, for that matter. she hates those, and is all about finding that unseen loophole in the supposedly impossible to beat clause. ]

That's far better than I could have done, [ she comments, skipping over the attention he brought to the length of time she's been out of contact with starfleet. not that he knows she's been out of contact. for all the man knows, starfleet is manning missions out into the deep, far regions of space like they were with the gamma quadrant and the bajoran wormhole. ] I can rig Voyager to fly with both nacelles offline and environmental controls sitting at thirty percent, but I can't work a toaster to save my life.
hellzone: (FUSSY ♪ hey hey pay attention)

[personal profile] hellzone 2018-07-08 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
And now Yoshiko feels even worse. About a year...You had to be here, in this weird place, by herself, for about a year? Yoshiko's already confused and annoyed by this place and it's just been a day. Imagine how confused and annoyed You must be...and also how scared. Because if she was here for a year, then she might have been here for that dragon attack.

Yoshiko knows that it's not her fault that she didn't wake up earlier. But a little part of her can't help but think it is her fault.

"W-Well you don't have to worry about that anymore!" Yoshiko starts, grabbing You's hand a bit tighter. She yanks it somewhat, trying to pull You over to look at her. "After all, Yohane's here! And I'm not going to abandon one of my little demons!"
willrevile: (0980)

[personal profile] willrevile 2018-07-08 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Manning Starfleet missions with no coffee? Unlikely at best, Captain Janeway. Even Scotty still had coffee on Delta Vega, and he was being actively punished. Jim'll have to start compiling a mental list of theories. ]

Still only running on two nacelles? [ He fishes some mugs out of a cabinet overhead. ] And here I am daydreaming of something with six strapped to the back of it.

[ The mugs clink down on the bench, coffee machine still gurgling away. ]
torchwoodteaboy: (bashful smile)

two words: coffee magic

[personal profile] torchwoodteaboy 2018-07-08 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah... [Ianto makes a face at the idea of that -- a region of space that twists reality around itself -- and decides that it's probably for the best that his own job kept him safely on the ground in an underground bunker where such nonsense was kept to a minimum. Not that there wasn't other nonsense that they encountered in Torchwood, but reality as it stood remained generally stable.]

Well. I can't guarantee that I'll be any better luck in this, but. If you'd like any company in the journey, I was thinking about heading there myself?

[He holds his hand out towards her.] It's Ianto, by the way. Ianto Jones. [In case she wasn't certain that he was Welsh before now, it should definitely be clear now.]
100nights: (pic#12408880)

[personal profile] 100nights 2018-07-08 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
This isn't fun, it's just tiring.

[ This man makes him as exhausted as Ferid does when he speaks. So maybe he should handle this human in the same as the noble. Avoiding the subject will only spur the tease him further. Usually the only thing to get the noble off his back is to threaten him.]

It was a mistake. If people were to know what I meant, then it will complicate things. I don't want that.

[ He doesn't want to drink any human's blood besides Yu's, but it's safe to threaten if he needs to. His stare sharpens a bit as he fully turns around to face Ren. Almost as if he's preparing to fight.]

If you continue to press the matter, I will have to silence you.
unevoke: (actual hobo shinjiro aragaki??)

[personal profile] unevoke 2018-07-08 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He's not really up for anything other than slinking away to go lick his wounds in private - boy does his side still hurt, what kind of shitty virtual reality even transfers pain over? - but neither is he in the mood to do battle, either physically or verbally, with a seven foot tall man that looks to be able to crush him with his pinky finger.

Not to mention, he's a delinquent sometimes but not a complete asshole, especially to his elders.

Slowly, he gets back up to his feet, shoulders turned inward as he peers at All Might. ]


What do you need?

[ If it's to stand as a target while All Might tests out varying levels of strength, then no thanks. ]
stuns: ( art by disasterscenario ) (014.)

[personal profile] stuns 2018-07-08 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[ about as adorable as a disgruntled cat high up in a tree. it doesn't help that the finesse with which she walks reminds him of someone else. he's pretty sure he'd be handling the situation with just as much of a devil-may-care attitude. he opens his mouth a moment and then shuts it, readjusting his place along the pipe, but definitely refusing to let go. ]

Can't see much to enjoy about floating around this crazy tin can.
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[personal profile] enfeeble 2018-07-08 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He's a big guy, Futaba! It's hard for him to find shirts his size.

He doesn't react much when she grabs into him, mostly because he can tell that she wouldn't want him to make a big deal of it.

Instead, with the two of them now upright, he considers their next move. Around them still are the slime creatures, cooing happily but otherwise unthreatening. What catches All Might's attention however, is the door on the opposite side of the room. ]


Well then! A door is as good as any place to start planning our escape.

[ He hopes you're actually holding on Futaba, because he's about to leap across the room!! ]

Here we go!
tothebrink: (I'm finished making sense)

[personal profile] tothebrink 2018-07-08 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[Even if he had been here for awhile, at least he remembered to be weary of her. That was good.

With a smirk, she leaned back into her seat. Blushing tiger huh? She didn't think she'd ever seen a flush to his face before.]


You're too good for that sort of work.

[She sighs.]

Don't let people take advantage of you. And I hope you're studying some form of medicine, in case your magic fails.
directives: (┅ xℓi.)

[personal profile] directives 2018-07-09 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
If it's not broke, why fix it? [ is her easy counter, rising from her kneeling position.

and, as if to answer an unspoken question— ]
We had coffee, but it wasn't the genuine article. Replicated, for the most part. We experimented with some substitutes, but nothing ground from leola root goes over well with your tastebuds. That's a blonde roast that's far too blonde for my fiery tastes.

[ that red hair tends to go well with her personality. ]
directives: (┅ xix.)

y e s

[personal profile] directives 2018-07-09 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ whereas janeway has always been a child of the stars, a true starfleet brat. much as she loved (and missed) her home back in indiana, she would go mad being bound planetside for lengthy periods of time. not even doing the amount of time in the delta quadrant she's experienced thus far or the lengthy expanse that lies ahead would be enough to drive her to ground herself. ]

I welcome it. There's something to be said for traveling in pairs. [ and perhaps whatever disturbance would decide to go easy on them. his accent sounds vaguely familiar, but she's heard such a wide variety of them, and there are some that have gone extinct on earth over the past three hundred or so years. a person from "modern" times would likely be surprised to learn that jean-luc picard was actually a frenchman, given that british sounding accent of his. ]

Janeway, [ she gives his hand a firm, gentle shake, ] Kathryn Janeway.
sullenstallion: (55)

[personal profile] sullenstallion 2018-07-09 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
What mission did you pick? Are we visiting a sick kid in the mountains on his birthday?

[He tugs at the neon blue costume, tempted to remove until he realizes...that it's actually very insulated and breezy? He doesn't feel exposed to the cold except where his face is, and it's not too stuffy on him.

But he can't imagine that'll save him any trouble, not when he has to complete a mission to return to the station.]


I'm not slowing anyone down. I didn't come in here to have fun.

[Look at his angry face. He never has fun.

...nah, the costume completely ruins it. He probably looks constipated instead.]