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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!

revlon: (424)

[personal profile] revlon 2018-07-02 07:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The only one dumb enough to get eaten by the dragon was the man who brought it back in the first place. And good riddance, all told. ]

He's fine. [ It's a quick reassurance, no falsehood in her voice. ] We're both fine, I promise. A little worse for wear, but we focused on the evacuation efforts, rescuing anyone who was trapped in the rubble, that sort of thing. The dragon wasn't going down easy, even with magic, and believe it or not, we know how to pick our battles sometimes. [ Peggy smiles for a moment, almost wry. ] I'm a bloody good shot, but not that good.

[ Don't be too generous with the credit, Bucky Barnes. Peggy has been getting into a different sort of trouble on El Nysa and she'd kept it from Steve for the better part of a year to boot. But that's later. That can all come later (if it ever comes at all). ]
Edited 2018-07-02 19:34 (UTC)
missionmaker: (curious? surprise?)

[personal profile] missionmaker 2018-07-02 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Heero doesn't bother trying to explain that Duo probably would have wanted to shoot Relena too if she was following him around all creation, unwittingly trying to blow his cover. It wasn't like they knew then how instrumental she would become to the entire war effort... or that she would mature into such a cunning and effective politician.

Not that any of that mattered now, since their universe was gone and everyone they knew - be they Preventer, White Fang, Gundam pilots, whoever - were now all being kept on ice, only to awaken in this strange far-flung galaxy where nothing they had fought and risked their lives for remained. It all seemed so... pointless.

"Where the hell would I go?" Heero objects. Sure, he likes to blow stuff up to get his way as much as the next guy toting gigantic energy weapons, but he isn't stupid. He has no idea what's outside this little swatch of solar system the Natha have shown him.

Heero dislodges another gigantic clod of crud from between Deathscythe's knee joints, sending it on its way down to the floor. "Would the twin buster have worked on the dragon?" he asks as he does this, obviously genuinely curious about his destructive capabilities in this world.
ukase: (Intent)

[personal profile] ukase 2018-07-02 07:35 pm (UTC)(link)
And what thing is that?

WWII propaganda continued long after his trip into the ice. You think someone wouldn't milk that cash cow? Where have you been, man?


[Wait, wait... he knew exactly where. Opps.]
colorature: (05)

[personal profile] colorature 2018-07-02 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yeah...he's going to die. Well, 'die'. This still was just a simulation, right? There weren't any real life consequences...but she could also be entirely wrong in that regard as well.

Anyway.

The frigid boy before her looks quite miserable, even if he seems to have an awkward smile on his face. Squinting through the snow, there doesn't seem to be much even she can make out, but if she follows her nose they might be able to find some place to take shelter in. Taking a moment to fish around in her pocket, Diva pulls out a silver chain with a dragon scale pendant dangling from the end. She wastes little time moving to put it on her frosty companion. After all, she needs it more than she does right now.]


Here, wear this. It'll warm you up.

[It's magic, after all, and once Henry lets it settle around his neck, he'll begin to feel warmed all over.]
botw: (2)

[personal profile] botw 2018-07-02 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ it almost feels like getting struck by an arrow, the pang of pain felt just above a shock that causes his eyes to water. only, there are no shock arrows and none of the slimes have exhibited such an ability. as his smile falters, a brief turn to look away allows those drops to wick away, as he looks upon Mipha again.

she is relief incarnate. ]


Urbosa too? [ kind and courage, her humor playful and her pride for her people intense like the heat of the desert. it's hard to keep that smile from revealing itself again, though tempered. ] I'm... glad.

[ it's the truth, and he's never been much for words in the first place. ]

Mipha. I'm sorry that I made you wait.
unevoke: (actual menswear model shinjiro aragaki)

[personal profile] unevoke 2018-07-02 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Truly, why is it so cold.

If it were less bitingly cold, maybe he would be less of a jerk to poor Futaba, huddled in her jacket desperately trying to die. But he's slowly beginning to lose feeling in his fingers and his teeth have begun to chatter despite the firm grit he has them in. ]


Then if you didn't throw it, who—

[ Is as far as he gets before she cries out. But guess what, it's fucking cold, and his reaction time is delayed considerably, enough that when he finally turns around, he promptly gets beaned right in the face.

RIP Shinji, RIP the remainder of his precious body heat as he topples backwards and falls into the snow. At least he made a nice little snow angel imprint. ]
pullsheavendown: (※ tired of wasting time)

social linked

[personal profile] pullsheavendown 2018-07-02 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
why would someone hurt you for asking about friendship

[This boy has never even heard a pop song in his life. It is A Tragedy.]
pullsheavendown: (※ past the rain)

slimes ARE cute

[personal profile] pullsheavendown 2018-07-02 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[Roxas is a little wary of the slimes, having seen a number of cute, err, beings that are also really dangerous and/or annoying, but he can't help grinning at these things. They're so friendly and...slorpy.

Coming up from a little behind the girl, he crouches at an angle next to the slime. He's not trying to interrupt—he just wants a better view.]


Do you think it can do other shapes besides hearts?
happylocksmith: (pic#12082211)

I DIDN'T KNOW IT WOULD BE THIS HARD OKAY

[personal profile] happylocksmith 2018-07-02 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh!

[Sora's momentarily taken aback, as if he suddenly realises what he's doing and how it might be kind of awkward for poor Roxas to suddenly be scooped up and hugged quite as enthusiastically as he has been when the whole situation is probably massively overwhelming for him.

But he doesn't miss the hesitant hug he gets back and Sora feels his chest grow warmer with the feeling before he steps lets Roxas go and draws back.]


Oh, okay. Are you alright? Come and sit here...

[He pats the floor next to where he was sitting by Kairi's pod and sinks to ground as well in solidarity.]
pullsheavendown: (※ always in this twilight)

[personal profile] pullsheavendown 2018-07-02 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[Overwhelming is right. To be here, face to face with Sora—heck, to be anywhere when he'd thought his last best chance at anyone remembering what he'd lived through was to share it in a dream is just...it's a lot.

He manages a small, crooked smile before sitting down facing Sora, legs crossed, back straight. For a long moment, he looks at Sora, and it doesn't escape him how much their eyes look the same.]


I don't know where I'm from. [Or when? He's not completely sure what Sora meant by that.] The last thing I remember before I dreamed about the storm, I was...

[He taps the center of Sora's chest lightly before returning his hands to his lap.]

But I remember meeting you when you were dreaming.
enfeeble: (pic#12402343)

[personal profile] enfeeble 2018-07-02 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She's speaking now, but not much. It's probably the shock of everything—the fluctuating gravity and the fear of death when she saw All Might flying at her. It's difficult to tell whether she's a civilian or a combatant, but what he can gather is that she's young and it doesn't matter to him if the source of her trauma is his near-collision with her or Japan's recent loss to Belgium—he feels responsible for her now. ]

I apologize if I startled you. [ His smile remains despite his concern, almost sheepish as he looks down at her. ] This up and down gravity certainly is difficult to predict!

[ With a laugh, he starts to shift so that he's no longer caging her against the wall, feet planting against the "floor" (which is just another wall) so that he can hold out a hand for her to take, ready to cradle her like the Japan's fragile World Cup dreams. ]

I suggest we hold onto one another. That way there's less of a chance of us crashing into each other if the gravity changes again.
expiable: (028.)

[personal profile] expiable 2018-07-02 08:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She doesn't know him that well, either. When their operations coincided, they were tasked with separate aims and ventured in different directions. Hard to tell if his casual air (run with everyone for the fun of it) is a product of his attitude or skill.

You don't go undetected for as long as Brock Rumlow without the latter. ]


I have ideas. [ shrugging. ] But I'll read the terrain once I'm topside.

[ which is true, even though it's an absolute non-answer. Natasha will make the call on the ground, and even then she'll adjust her course as needed. Her gaze is steady on him, though not scrutinizing. ]

You been up long, Agent Rumlow?
happylocksmith: (pic#12054698)

[personal profile] happylocksmith 2018-07-02 08:30 pm (UTC)(link)
You do?

[He rubs his chest where Roxas taps his heart, and looks across at his Nobody curiously. It seems strange that something that had been a dream had been real, but he supposes that there's no reason why it shouldn't have been. Riku had grown stronger in the dream, and he, Sora, had nearly been lost to it. Why shouldn't Roxas's presence there have been real? A heart is a powerful thing after all.]

I remember everything you shared with me when I woke up, you know. I keep it all here-

[He flattens his hand on his chest, over his heart.]

I'm looking after all of your memories until I can see you again. Heh, guess that's happened sooner than I thought it would.

ukase: (Rough)

[personal profile] ukase 2018-07-02 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[Rumlow joined HYDRA early, but his skills had already began to develop long before even that. There had always been a certain amount of distance between the 'attack dogs of SHIELD' and the elites that doubled up as Avengers. He preferred to watch those sorts of antics from the side-lines, gather information with observation and let them dig their own graves at times.

And she was one of the hardest to evade. He played the soldier in her presence normally, but it was a role he knew better than to stray from otherwise she could sniff out details he might not enjoy revealing.]


Your answers are always so off the cuff but commits to nothing. Always a pleasure.

[As a soldier, he called it like it was. He wasn't afraid to come across as rude, though he knew his place in the grand scheme of things. Here in his place, he had no support structure, so he too had to play it a bit more off the cuff.]

Just woke up. But I was awake some time before that. Don't worry, it's mostly tank-top and booty-shorts weather down there. Mind the fanatics lurking in dark corners, mind you.
nondeviant: (what even are keywords)

911 id like to report a murder

[personal profile] nondeviant 2018-07-02 08:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Is that your imagination, or does the RK900 stiffen slightly at being referred to as a mass-production model? This particular unit was manufactured ahead of the large volume production orders, present early enough to personally oversee the decommissioning of the RK800 series. He's hardly any more mass-produced than any other android.

He's not bothered, he says in a bothered tone of voice with a bothered expression. ]


'Back'?

[ RK900 scans the distance between the doorway through which he entered and where the RK800 designated as 'Connor' now stands. ]

Though I was only recently reactivated, I wasn't aware we had anywhere to go back to. The Natha Orbiters have repurposed me to assist with the crisis on the planet. Have you received similar instruction?

[ RK900's adaptive programming has decided Connor is under his care now. Every android is important in this new world, no matter how obsolete. ]
thetaintedsorrow: (Dollface)

[personal profile] thetaintedsorrow 2018-07-02 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah.

[Chuuya sighs before turning his back to the monitors. No reason to keep putting himself through that.]

Anyway, you got questions? Most newbies do.
thetaintedsorrow: (I mean I guess)

[personal profile] thetaintedsorrow 2018-07-02 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
You have a point I guess.

I’ll meet you at the cafeteria then. I could use a drink.


[There’s no missing Chuuya whenever Yosano shows up. He’ll be sitting at one of the tables, sipping. a glass of wine and looking rather solemn.]
pullsheavendown: (※ got inside my head)

[personal profile] pullsheavendown 2018-07-02 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[Something warm blooms in his chest when Sora says that, and Roxas smiles again, softer this time. It's what he was hoping for, after all, but it means something more to hear him say it.]

Thank you.

[There's no one left to remember him but Sora. No one else he knew who mattered, and even Sora had been oblivious to Roxas' life until it was over. His own recollection of that short meeting is somewhat hazy, as if they'd both been dreaming it, but he'd known what he was doing.]

Those things that rescued people, the Natha, do you think they just...split us in two again? [He tilts his head, considering.] They had to have, right? I didn't think that could happen unless you turned into a Heartless.

[Which would be bad.]
givingback: (14.)

[personal profile] givingback 2018-07-02 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Bree laughs in surprise. ]

Brianna's a perfectly fine name! And I'm going to tell him so myself.

[ But it's clear, by the laugh, by the glint in her eyes that's so much like Jamie's, she understands at least a little. ]

Maybe now, even though he's close to my age, he'll still be happy.
givingback: (16.)

[personal profile] givingback 2018-07-02 08:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Bree's heart slams in her chest as she looks at this person, forehead creasing just a little. ]

You know my mother?

[ So, that's a yes. Even if Brianna knew her as Claire Randall all her life, 'Fraser' only makes sense now. ]
givingback: (26.)

[personal profile] givingback 2018-07-02 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
I have a strand of pearls. But that doesn't include a pendant.

[ So, no dice, apparently. ]

If the doors weren't being so frustrating I could probably figure out how to find her myself.
motivation: (【 172 】)

[personal profile] motivation 2018-07-02 09:01 pm (UTC)(link)
i can't decide whether "making your ship run really really well" makes for a good innuendo or not
illuminating: (pic#7811267)

[personal profile] illuminating 2018-07-02 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[She mumbles in her own lupine way, shifting her chin along the stony ground. He's a little dramatic, isn't he? But that's all right, she's puffing in amusement, many of the people she's gotten to know the most have had that kind of flair.

At the insinuation she may not be real, she swings her head up to look back at him, giving him a groaning-whine, bordering on insulted. It's enough that she has to prove herself as what she really is, now someone thinks she's virtual. Speaking of dramatics, though, who's being that way now? Flopping out long unceremoniously to groan and huff out her disbelief. She's real, she's real, Henry! She can bleed, too. It's a nuisance, but she can.]
violentbeauty: (Default)

[personal profile] violentbeauty 2018-07-02 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
That's good, because I find myself very interesting as well😉 Though you understand how I feel. My former master was determined to always take the peaceful path, but it was a little suffocating to me.

[So naturally he needed to leave, although he's always been a bit dramatic. So he had to leave with a BANG!]

It does make me happy. Though, I think that's also overestimating it a bit. It's probably more like a thrill, very fleeting. I don't think I can throw myself into the fray every second of the day, that'll be exhausting. Though if it's conflict with a slow build up and I can indulge in it, I think I can be sated for a bit.

[Well seeing himself type this out, makes himself sounds like a monster.]
motivation: (【 ONE HUNDRED AND TWELVE 】)

id: killjoy

[personal profile] motivation 2018-07-02 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
the collective?