Luceti Mods (
lucetimods) wrote in
lucetilogs2012-09-21 10:46 pm
Entry tags:
- !mission,
- !plot,
- [durarara] masaomi kida,
- [guilty crown] gai tsutsugami,
- [halo] spartan-23 (daisy),
- [lupin iii] fujiko mine,
- [marvel films] tony stark,
- [naruto] nara shikamaru,
- [npc] bil,
- [oc] robert hastings,
- [one piece] trafalgar law,
- [sherlock] greg lestrade,
- [sonic the hedgehog] doctor eggman,
- [suikoden] albert silverberg,
- [tales: graces] pascal,
- [tales: symphonia] raine sage,
- [tmnt] donatello,
- [x-men evolution] rogue
MISSION #11 - Droid Sabotage
Who: Field Leader: Steve Rogers; Security: Alia Shepard, Sophie, Rogue, Greg Lestrade, Gai Tsutsugami, Masaomi Kida, Leonhardt; Stealth: Trafalgar Law, Fujiko Mine, Nara Shikamaru, Albert Silverberg, Loki; Technicians: Donatello, Artemis Fowl II, Daisy, Tony Stark; Programmers: Robert Hastings, Pascal, Doctor “Eggman” Robotnik, Raine Sage
What: MISSION # 11 - Droid Sabotage
When: September 21st-23rd
Where: Malnosso Facility C-342
Summary: A mutual friend of MARS and Luceti has made arrangements for a select few of Luceti’s number to even the odds against the droids.
Excitement was not how the mission to disrupt the production of Malnosso droids started. On the first day, the selected participants were brought in by bus to a small laboratory in the middle of the forest. There they were greeted by a voice that should be familiar to them due to a recent message over Luceti’s journals. That voice belonged to the woman they knew as Rem. She stood before them with her customary cigarette.
“This is quite a momentous occasion. So momentous, in fact, that it makes fraternizing with the Organization almost worth it. We all have a long few days ahead of us and while I’m sorry to say I can’t go once more unto the breach with you -- the rogues don’t take too kindly to Lucies like me,” she gave a bitter cluck of her tongue and fluttered her large wings, “but I will be keeping tabs from a remote location. You have some time here to get your schemes in order but once you’re inside, we can’t extract you until your twenty-four hours are up. So be careful, dears. Believe it or not? I’d hate to see your smeared and smudged all over their factory.
Most of you will be focusing on getting your brainiacs into the code room. Watch out for Kidston -- she’ll do whatever she can to keep you out. She’d burn the wings off her own back to protect her precious droids. But the rest of you will have to put your infiltration and disguise skills to the test while you distract the rest of the facility. Plan carefully and do what you must. However high the cost, remember that the prize could very well be an end to droid abductions as you know th--”
A soft beeping interrupted her speech. Rem tapped ash off the end of her cigarette and swore somehow rather elegantly before touching an earpiece and presumably activating a communication device. As she walked off, her words could still be heard: “Damnit, you ungrateful blue toad. My life went much smoother before I ever crossed the rubicon and gave you my num--what am I wearing? Ugh. Nothing, dear Biliruben. It’s causing quite a stir with the volunteers...”
Following her address, the participants were introduced to two other individuals: a technician and a programmer, and both were accomplices of one Biliruben. The technician was a younger man named Thoxus Brinn, a pointy eared fellow adorned with piercings from the tip of his ear to the bottom of his chin. Even so, he was surprisingly knowledgeable and incredibly jovial, possessing a knack for math-related jokes. He no doubt inspired many groans from the Lucetians in the hours to come. The programmer was a woman of indeterminate age. She was, as they found out, actually an android. Not of Malnosso design, but from another world. Her small wings gave her away and her designation was merely The Eighteenth. Often impatient, she created an impression of barely disguised indignation at having to work with Lucetians. Though if anyone cared to ask, it was revealed she simply didn’t like dealing with biological beings.
For forty-eight hours, these two would be their primary guides: instructing them in the schematics in the physical design of the droids as well as their programming. It was grueling work, but important information would be gleaned from it:
The base code for the droids programming is heavily encrypted and self-erased with even the mildest of tampering. However, the code’s higher level programming language is very easy to learn and implement. Though the droids possess no less than a billion lines of code, each piece of it is easy enough to read and understand for a proficient programmer. The Malnosso devised a very sophisticated language which allowed the droid’s programming to be wildly efficient. In combat situations, they can extrapolate millions of potential reactions from their target. It is estimated that in any given combat scenario, they have a total of two minutes and forty-three seconds already plotted out.
Their primary power source is a continuous Shift, which uses a single battery, possessing less electricity than a car battery, that was cycled infinitely into itself for a power source that never expired. This, along with the computer processor, is tied into a chip made from an unnamed element that was native to this world. This element is incredibly versatile, able to be altered into the shape of nearly any composition. More importantly, the element can be used to produce and stabilize artificial Shifts. Embedded at the heart of the chip is a single piece of this element, no bigger than a grain of sand, that makes the whole thing work. Only another Shift can alter these ‘chips’. The cultists can do this with ease.
The droids are constructed from a unique metal alloy that combines titanium with a diamond-based metal. This makes the droids incredibly difficult to damage, explaining their superiority in combat. This alloy is made in the same facility where the droids are themselves assembled. The technicians are encouraged to introduce impurities or imperfections to make them more vulnerable.
Unfortunately there is little information on the new variation of droids. The facility they were being manufactured in had been closed down after a recent breach in security. They have yet to find out where they are currently being manufactured.
For the same forty-eight hours they had, the group was given full access to droid data, comfortable quarters, regular meals, and any other comforts that could be made available. Participants who are not scientists were instead supervised by a Malnosso security officer named Foreman Zapha, an incredibly strict woman who does not tolerate imperfection. By the time she was done with the security and stealth experts, they’d be able to blend in with the Malnosso without issue.
This includes instruction on such elements as:
Facility layout, including access points and significant time spent familiarizing the participants with detailed floorplans.
A brief jargon tutorial, where Zapha goes over terminology typical to the Malnosso presence in this building.
An overview of the building’s security system. The rogue Malnosso facility uses an outdated protocol generally seen as barbaric by the bulk of the Organization’s cells: FFA, otherwise known as Feather First Analysis. In a world where magic and Shifts allow hostiles to readily alter their own eyes and fingerprints, wings are found to be the only trustworthy identification method. As such, they are prime targets for security checks. Each participant (scientific and supportive) is given a single feather that Zapha assures them possesses a valid DNA code for entrance to the facility. She also alerts the participants that random electronic sweeps are made throughout the building and so each participant had better hold onto their feather -- to lose it means to expose the entire operation.
Building upon this last point, the core processing room for the droids’ source code is protected by a more advanced piece of FFA technology. A single feather is useless to access this room and instead the infiltrators will need to bypass the full-wing scan set up just outside its door. Zapha explains that there are only roughly two options available: find the Chief Programmer and use her (or more accurately, her wings) to access the room or force the room’s door and incur a response from the building’s security team.
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On the third day, the participants are separately escorted to the facility at different times. The facility itself is built into a mountain and most of it exists underground. To outside eyes, it’s merely a mountain resort, with ski lifts and tourists. On the inside, it is far more complex and insidious. This is no 9-5 job in play here. Those who work here, live here and have barracks where they sleep. Its primary purpose is for droid construction. There will be no kidnapped victims here. Though the complex has its own security guards, it is primarily maintained by a staggering number of droids fitted for a wide variety of roles.
The participants will need to organize themselves into teams. While one group intends to escort the technicians and programmers to where their work can be completed in the core code room and assembly line, another group will be responsible for choosing and carrying out a secondary objective that will serve as a distraction tactic. There are three options:
Destroy Resort - 90% success chance
Ruin or Disrupt Enclosure-Con - 80% success chance
Kidnap Bureaucrat - 50% success chance
What we need from you: Who will be on which team? How does Team A choose to get into the code room -- will they risk trying to subdue Kidston or will they force the doors? Which distraction option will Team B choose? How will they go about enacting their plan? Use this post to plot oocly. Each player will get a chance to vote for one of the three options here, which will ultimately decide what is done on the mission. A random number generator will determine the success of the selected diversion.
If everything runs smoothly, the participants will be collected and returned on the 22nd in the late evening. However, if the mission is compromised then a strike force will start a calculated sweep of the building and the participants will enter a combat situation. Foreman Zapha has darkly informed the groups that should this happen, it is unlikely that the Malnosso will provide support within the building itself until the mission’s deadline. However, regardless of whether the diversion succeeds, the droids will be sabotaged for the foreseeable future.
Should the diversion fail, the participants will be returned individually over the course of the next week, suffering from the typical kidnapping effects. Although their sabotage of the droids will have succeeded, the rogue organization will be more on guard in the future and may be potentially brutal to those returned (at the discretion of the individual players).
What: MISSION # 11 - Droid Sabotage
When: September 21st-23rd
Where: Malnosso Facility C-342
Summary: A mutual friend of MARS and Luceti has made arrangements for a select few of Luceti’s number to even the odds against the droids.
Excitement was not how the mission to disrupt the production of Malnosso droids started. On the first day, the selected participants were brought in by bus to a small laboratory in the middle of the forest. There they were greeted by a voice that should be familiar to them due to a recent message over Luceti’s journals. That voice belonged to the woman they knew as Rem. She stood before them with her customary cigarette.
“This is quite a momentous occasion. So momentous, in fact, that it makes fraternizing with the Organization almost worth it. We all have a long few days ahead of us and while I’m sorry to say I can’t go once more unto the breach with you -- the rogues don’t take too kindly to Lucies like me,” she gave a bitter cluck of her tongue and fluttered her large wings, “but I will be keeping tabs from a remote location. You have some time here to get your schemes in order but once you’re inside, we can’t extract you until your twenty-four hours are up. So be careful, dears. Believe it or not? I’d hate to see your smeared and smudged all over their factory.
Most of you will be focusing on getting your brainiacs into the code room. Watch out for Kidston -- she’ll do whatever she can to keep you out. She’d burn the wings off her own back to protect her precious droids. But the rest of you will have to put your infiltration and disguise skills to the test while you distract the rest of the facility. Plan carefully and do what you must. However high the cost, remember that the prize could very well be an end to droid abductions as you know th--”
A soft beeping interrupted her speech. Rem tapped ash off the end of her cigarette and swore somehow rather elegantly before touching an earpiece and presumably activating a communication device. As she walked off, her words could still be heard: “Damnit, you ungrateful blue toad. My life went much smoother before I ever crossed the rubicon and gave you my num--what am I wearing? Ugh. Nothing, dear Biliruben. It’s causing quite a stir with the volunteers...”
Following her address, the participants were introduced to two other individuals: a technician and a programmer, and both were accomplices of one Biliruben. The technician was a younger man named Thoxus Brinn, a pointy eared fellow adorned with piercings from the tip of his ear to the bottom of his chin. Even so, he was surprisingly knowledgeable and incredibly jovial, possessing a knack for math-related jokes. He no doubt inspired many groans from the Lucetians in the hours to come. The programmer was a woman of indeterminate age. She was, as they found out, actually an android. Not of Malnosso design, but from another world. Her small wings gave her away and her designation was merely The Eighteenth. Often impatient, she created an impression of barely disguised indignation at having to work with Lucetians. Though if anyone cared to ask, it was revealed she simply didn’t like dealing with biological beings.
For forty-eight hours, these two would be their primary guides: instructing them in the schematics in the physical design of the droids as well as their programming. It was grueling work, but important information would be gleaned from it:
For the same forty-eight hours they had, the group was given full access to droid data, comfortable quarters, regular meals, and any other comforts that could be made available. Participants who are not scientists were instead supervised by a Malnosso security officer named Foreman Zapha, an incredibly strict woman who does not tolerate imperfection. By the time she was done with the security and stealth experts, they’d be able to blend in with the Malnosso without issue.
This includes instruction on such elements as:
- Feather First Analysis (FFA): A security protocol based on identifying an individual’s unique wing make up, called a feather bio-print.
- Chief Programmer Kidston: The head boffin at the facility. She is well-known for her commitment to the rogue cause and it is her feather bio-print that accesses the core server room. However, Zapha warns the participants that she is likely to self-sabotage her own pair of wings and risk a death penalty should she even begin to suspect that someone is going to knock her out and drag her to the security check.
- J.J. Kelms: A VIP who is touring the below-ground facility around the same time as the mission. ‘Kelms’ is an assumed name for someone who is supposed to be part of the core Organization’s upper echelon and he is being wined, dined, and recruited over to the rogue splinter cell.
- Narrow Creek Mountain: The name of the resort and vacation complex that comprises the facility’s above-ground presence. Although higher-ups in the Organization suspect it to be a front for rogue activity, it remains a highly popular vacation destination and pulls in a number of high profile visitors on a monthly basis. At the time of the mission, the center is hosting a well-known bubble fiction convention.
- Enclosure-Con: A fan-convention for all things related to the genre of bubble fiction, a category of television shows, movies, comics, and other media that romanticizes and fictionalizes what it must be like to live in the Malnosso enclosures. Although the fiction very rarely gets it right or uses actual names or events from actual enclosures, those involved in the genre have highly involved fictional versions that are very popular with most audiences. Notable titles include the blockbuster Barcoded trilogy; the long-running soap opera, Of A Feather; a gritty and bloody graphic novel called I, Resident; and an up and coming young adult series, First Draft Chronicles. An up and coming movie called Two’s Company will have a never-before-seen trailer at the convention, depicting a comical situation where two very different enclosures are forced to live together and learn to get along. It appears as though a large majority of the fans are large-winged.
- Lucies: It turns out this is apparently a derogatory term used by beyond-the-barriers society to refer to those individuals who were born in the world and who possess large wings. Zapha does not explain the term’s origin.
- Free the Test Subjects Association (FTSA): A protest group that is actively engaged in trying to dismantle the enclosure system. They are known for their dramatic stunts (such as kidnapping high-ranking Malnosso representatives and forcefully tattooing barcodes on their neck). A very vocal contingent is on-site protesting Enclosure-Con for ‘glorifying and exploiting’ the enclosure situation.
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On the third day, the participants are separately escorted to the facility at different times. The facility itself is built into a mountain and most of it exists underground. To outside eyes, it’s merely a mountain resort, with ski lifts and tourists. On the inside, it is far more complex and insidious. This is no 9-5 job in play here. Those who work here, live here and have barracks where they sleep. Its primary purpose is for droid construction. There will be no kidnapped victims here. Though the complex has its own security guards, it is primarily maintained by a staggering number of droids fitted for a wide variety of roles.
The participants will need to organize themselves into teams. While one group intends to escort the technicians and programmers to where their work can be completed in the core code room and assembly line, another group will be responsible for choosing and carrying out a secondary objective that will serve as a distraction tactic. There are three options:
- Pros: Cripple facility by drawing attention to it, effective and quick
- Cons: Cost of innocent lives, frames the FTSA as terrorists
- Pros: Easy, accessible, non-violent.
- Cons: Nothing gained, further villainizes and marginalizes the efforts of the FTSA, could take considerable time.
- Pros: Cripple organization with ransom, obtain information, keeps all activity out of the public eye.
- Cons: Very dangerous, jeopardizes mission, time-consuming.
What we need from you: Who will be on which team? How does Team A choose to get into the code room -- will they risk trying to subdue Kidston or will they force the doors? Which distraction option will Team B choose? How will they go about enacting their plan? Use this post to plot oocly. Each player will get a chance to vote for one of the three options here, which will ultimately decide what is done on the mission. A random number generator will determine the success of the selected diversion.
If everything runs smoothly, the participants will be collected and returned on the 22nd in the late evening. However, if the mission is compromised then a strike force will start a calculated sweep of the building and the participants will enter a combat situation. Foreman Zapha has darkly informed the groups that should this happen, it is unlikely that the Malnosso will provide support within the building itself until the mission’s deadline. However, regardless of whether the diversion succeeds, the droids will be sabotaged for the foreseeable future.
Should the diversion fail, the participants will be returned individually over the course of the next week, suffering from the typical kidnapping effects. Although their sabotage of the droids will have succeeded, the rogue organization will be more on guard in the future and may be potentially brutal to those returned (at the discretion of the individual players).

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Then Law frowns.
... better finish getting dressed before someone wanders in to call him to supper and gets an eyeful of him in his boxers. :|
So wander in to get him for dinner or wander in just to talk - Law will be in t-shirt, jeans, and flip flops. Those who know him will recognize the absence of the hat, the pair of earrings in each ear, and his usual weapons. They will also notice him laying out a few things on the table his quarters have been provided - heavy duty and very long lasting concealer for the tattoos (provided by Lupin), a set of lockpicks, eyeglasses, a sewing kit, a box with a red medical cross on top, and a cloth wrapping things yet to be revealed. Nearby hangs a suit appropiate for the role he's assuming. Just an assistant, managing the administrative end for the team being sent in.
He's also wearing a wedding ring. Not because he's married, but because he doesn't want to lose the thing before the op even begins.]
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A slim mechanical kit strapped into her belt she gets to work on the assembly line. Her hands are strangely nimble as she analyzed each specific tool in spite of the nervousness she felt towards seeing the insides of the droids again.
And tampering with them. A way to stop the nightmares.
She removes the funnel from the vial she raises to inspect. A chemical solution that could slowly rust into most metals. It'd have to be something incredibly subtle for it to remain undetected for so long, coupled with messing with the carbon density of the metal and the mixture of both titanium and the diamond-metal. Introducing the solution would into the assembly line would involve putting a new element in it, but it could be detected -- She has to see how could she apply it the moment they get there.
Maybe in the connections of the limbs. That would ruin their day.
Lina's short sword is the only lethal weapon she has, concealed in her back. If they end up need more... by that time, the booming of handguns would be the least of their concerns.
As soon as Law comes within the area, the Spartan immediately stands to attention.]
Not eating, sir?
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But that ring causes a definite raised eyebrow, and he can't resist the urge to question Law about it.]
Oh? Are congratulations in order?
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Sure is a lot of learning going on these days. Shikamaru will spend most of his time learning everything he can about the information provided for stealth experts, and practicing an alternate identity for various scenarios. He's starting to come up with a plan of things... and possibly trying to snag someone from the science team. Come on, gotta make sure both teams are on the same page with their plans of attack, right?
Despite the lovely provisions of the Malnosso, Shikamaru is notably taking little to any advantage of it. He eats whatever's simplest, showers out of courtesy to his fellow teammates, and asks for nothing special outside of his questions.
....he's sleeping in on the second day though, as long as he can get away with it. SCREW IT, IT'S HIS BIRTHDAY, HE CAN DO WHAT HE WANTS AND WHAT HE WANTS IS
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... nudge, nudge, nudge. Someone has entered your room and is lightly nudging your shoulder. Wake up sleepyhead...]
Wake up. You're going to miss the morning briefing if you don't get a move on soon.
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He'll track him down wherever he's currently holed up studying.]
I might as well tell you now. I'm not here to ask about cookies.
[Still snarky, but his voice is undoubtedly tense.]
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And he is very, very, very, very VERY unimpressed by the idea of disrupting the convention.
Very.]
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Happy birthday right?
[Hey I just met you and this is crazy, but --] I'd have made you a cupcake, but you don't want to taste my cooking.
[Currently Fujiko is dressed up as a maid. No special reason, it's not even the plan she's sticking with, she's just enjoying getting into the mindset.]
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This was something that she wasn't going to miss out on contributing to.
If anyone wants to catch her in the morning, that'd be fine too. She's open to discussion, preparation, or what have you.]
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L--Late. orz
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He absorbs the presented information like a sponge. Already, he knows how he would best accomplish this thing, were it up to him. Unfortunately it's up to Steve Rogers, which he has a terrible feeling will mean that things will be clumsy, inefficient, and needlessly wasteful in the name of being 'good.'
Well, as long as it's not his blood that ends up being spilled, it's really not his problem. He will speak up when possible to keep his own hide intact, but from what he's observed of the others, they can happily twist in the name of justice with Rogers.
Really, what he's most curious about is just how stupid Rogers (not to mention Tony Stark as well) will be with the vendetta against him. Only a true fool ignores potential useful resources.]
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The rush of psyches at her walls as soon as the fullness of her power was restored.
SmashhateburgerbombWORTHLESSmonsterbreathe-don't-listen-cherethelogicalapplicationdudetofuDIEscreamforme--
She stumbled into a wall, hands going to her head and squeezed her eyes shut. She needed to get to someplace she could meditate, push the voices back, just BREATHE for one minute--]
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[Shortly before they leave to wreak all the havoc]
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That doesn't stop him from once again marveling at the sheer weight of the Malnosso's irony when he sees who else is on this mission. Rogue. Shikamaru. Steve. People he'd trust with his life. And Loki.
He spends the bulk of his time buried in schematics, scribbling copious notes and creating diagrams, and rolling his eyes at Brinn whenever he gets the chance. He doesn't sleep or eat much--not like he could have if he wanted to--continuously keeping a watchful eye on the trickster god while likewise keeping an eye on those close to him. He has to monitor this. He has to try and maintain control. Because if he let's Loki get the upper hand, let's him manipulate any of these people--
And he'd so been looking forward to this mission.
He'll try to touch base with those on his team, too, especially those he's unfamiliar with. If this is going to be successful, he has to know what they're capable of. Just how good are these people? The Malnosso better have chosen well. Because for him, there's a lot riding on this.
By the second night, it's clear he's already running himself ragged. But that hasn't stopped him before, and it won't now. No matter how much it looks like he might need it.]
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You can even visit her late at night and early morning! Why? Because she's throwing an all-nighter to get this work done! There's no stopping until she's properly familiar with the programming language and until she's figured out how she wants to mess around when she actually gets her hands on the droids code. If she can't come to a conclusion on what she wants to do exactly when she actually reaches the facility then she'll just wing it. It's worked wonders before in the past!
The next day, Pascal emerges from her room and spends the rest of the morning either lounging around or exploring the rest of the living quarters. Since she needs her daily dose of potassium, Pascal asked for some bananas to be brought in which she munches on during her exploration. She hasn't bathed since yesterday and she's still wearing the same clothes she had on when all the participants were brought in by bus. There are more important things than personal hygiene to focus on right now! Like trying not to fall asleep in the middle of the day... Even if the floor is starting to look particularly comfy. If you find her flopped out somewhere that isn't her room by all means give her a nudge.]
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It's all good \o
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Because there's a heck of a lot more information to follow. Most of her time is spent absorbing it all, but focusing the most, of course, on the schematics for the task.
Still, there are times between briefings for moments of catching up, and making sure that they're on the same page as a group. In those few opportunities that she can tear herself away from the studying--likely by the need to have a small meal--she won't be opposed to having discussions with her fellow Lucetians, and perhaps even initiating her own.]
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A) He is working vigorously to train with Zapha. Get down all the intel and all the movements and train as he ought to know for their procedures. This includes practice outside of her main lessons.
B) Throw a small "party" for Shikamaru mid-evening on Day 2/the 22nd. Or well, he can't even really make a party, but you might catch him haggling the people who make the meals for a cupcake with a candle or him carting the cupcake with a candle towards his friend or him trying to haggle out come confetti from them.
C) Trying to chat up Zapha, Thoxus, or Eighteenth. In the case of the Eighteenth, he'll also be trying to hit on her, so it's entirely likely you might come across her having socked him in the gut and him laughing it off as he retreats back to his quarters. He decides he likes Thoxus, from the short chats he as a security detail guy can wing with him.
D) Trying to get to know people on this mission he doesn't know well better, particularly anyone who is involved in the budding Team B, the group under Shikamaru who is running the distraction plan. As he's naturally involved in that.
E) Anything else/make your own situation!]
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Option D!
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Between the informational cram sessions, Albert ponders the changes that could have occurred in the background since those earlier years. Undoubtedly it would take awhile for more pieces to fall into place, but her interaction with the Organization now was different enough from before that it weighed on his mind.
But that was not the reason for him being there. Finding out more about these rogue groups and whatever else was out there in that large world beyond the barrier was more than enough reason to volunteer for now.
He works quietly and says little while they are provided information and spends the evenings reviewing. And working on his hair. And also trying those things called "contact lenses."]
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Nope, gotta do this one up properly.
When it's not education time, he's making it into up-late-reviewing time, coffee time and/or "who the hell are most of these kids I'm working with" time. These all pair with each other and interchange rather nicely, he thinks, though a lot of focus will be going towards the last goal.
Communication between teammates is important out here- familiarity, even just a basic sense of trust between everybody. He doesn't imagine he ought to be trying to push anyone at anyone else, but Lestrade fully intends to make the rounds and introduce himself to everyone before they're put into the thick of it all, at the least. If he can get to know them a bit besides, it's a huge bonus.
He's very, very glad that Sherlock wasn't in Luceti to volunteer for this, when he considers how the teamwork potential might have gone down. Not having to take his place as a Holmes-buffer is just one less thing. ]
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When he'd learned of the assignments he'd been sure the Malnosso were probably laughing themselves to death over the situation they'd created. The only saving grace being that he has a greater number of allies chosen as well.
Over the 48 hours, Steve throws himself into learning and memorizing all the information placed in front of him. He works out strategies and team groupings, always willing to lend an ear to anyone with ideas or disputes. He tries to make sure everyone has their say even when he personally disagrees. Of course staying on top of everything doesn't give him a lot of time to sleep (which thanks to the serum he doesn't need all that much of anyways) and can usually be found pouring over maps and papers provided by Zapha.
For those who do catch him while on a break, he can be found eating the food provided to them. He might be able to mostly ignore his body's need for sleep, but he can't ignore his stomach.]
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As it is he'll be spending much of the first day memorizing the schematics and writing down possible courses of action. When he actually remembers to eat he still ends up working. He'll occasionally check in with the other technicians and listen to their ideas, though he's not always the best at being social since he's not well acquainted with all of his teammates. He'll be working late into the night and after a certain point he'll have gotten tired of working in small scale and will have taken to taping each sheet of paper he's written on to the walls so he can view it all in a larger scale. Anyone is welcome to stop in and check on him.
The second day he's obviously a little more tired but he's also taking initiative in making sure his appearance is less noticeable for their infiltration of the facility. He's requested contact lenses so his eyes are the same color rather than their usual heterochromia. He'll also be a bit restless and on edge because this is his first caper without Butler at his side.]
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He'll also be up late each night, mostly because he doesn't sleep very well normally. One may well catch him mixing up a decent amount of herbs to make something. He truly does always have some of a sleeping agent on him for things like this, mostly because he cannot sleep well without it. And even with how strong this one is, it only works for a short time on him.
But mostly he'll be keeping to himself. He's not here to do anything more than a mission and only will speak to others when necessary.]
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[These are not things he often needs to think about, okay. The door is open and any advice would not be unwelcome.]
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But the atmosphere has been taking a toll on her. The Malnosso facility reminds her of Fodra... Of her days as Protos Heis. A weapon designed to neutralize a threat.
She's here to protect Pascal, so she doesn't regret coming. But Pascal is also really busy. This leaves her without much direction during the breaks these two days. When she's not in briefings or practicing for potential combat, she's usually on her own in the dining hall, looking like she's lost in her own world.
She's going to need some help with disguises, too. The purple pigtails don't blend in particularly well.]
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He writes equations out on paper in overly-precise lines, covering entire sheets with mathematical and logical proofs in an effort to thoroughly understand whatever it is he can. One might be drawn to them by the strangeness of the mathematics - math that some Lucetians may not even recognize - or by the sheer volume of data, or simply by the strangely fanatical precision of the writing. Robert won't object to having somebody to talk to about his conclusions, and his model programs need somebody to check them for errors. Feel free to come over and give him some help.
It will be easy to see he's not the most socially-adept of people; he doesn't speak much outside of questions to their superiors (who he is noticeably deferent to), and he tends to shy away from the groups, instead immersing himself in knowledge like it's a protective blanket. But he will try his best to introduce himself to his fellow technicians and programmers at least - it's been a long time since he's had the opportunity to work collaboratively with other scientists, and he missed being able to. Will you speak to the shy, quiet man in the white coat?
Throughout all of this, he keeps his utilization of the provisions relatively low-key, save for one small allowance - quieter moments might hear soft strains of synthesized, computer-generated classical music seeping around the door of his room as he focuses on his work. Here's hoping it isn't too obtrusive.]
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