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Cúrre ([personal profile] hownkai) wrote in [community profile] thisavrou_log2016-08-01 12:13 am

( august intro log )

Who: Everyone
When: August 1st and on
Where: The Moira
What: New “guests” join the crew on their journey and implement some changes.
Warnings: None for now. Please label your content!

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old but unfamiliar faces
"We sometimes encounter people, even perfect strangers, who begin to interest us at first sight, somehow suddenly, all at once."

The Ingress has pulled you in. Your body experiences several sensations at once: being pushed forward as if a hand is resting on your back, momentary and startling blindness, a gentle ringing in your head. You have difficulty discerning whether it is hot or cold, but where you have been prodded is noticeably warmer than the rest of you. Some may suffer from dizziness while others are perfectly fine. Once equilibrium has been reestablished, you will notice you are standing on a long platform and that the room is filled with a soft cerulean light. It's slightly humid and dark despite the glow around you, and nothing is familiar. Shortly after, you are led out and toward the medbay.

Inside this room, you are given a physical scan and offered a contract to sign that states you are now part of the crew of the Moira with a specific job. Any questions you might have would be answered in a straightforward manner as well as an explanation about how the Ingress, the thing that has pulled you onto the Moira, is broken and bringing people here unintentionally. This process also consists of a complete work-up of medical history and current health, and afterwards, you are given your MID, a device that is integrated into your hand or wrist with only the slightest pinch. From there, you are guided out of the medbay and to your living quarters.

At first, this month seems no more unusual than the previous one for those who have been aboard the Moira for any amount of time. The crew who had landed on the slaver outpost were rescued, and with everyone aboard, the ship has pushed forward into the darker parts of the Runoff. Anyone arriving through the Ingress follows the same routine—moving from the Ingress room into the Medbay for their physical and contract before being assisted by seasoned crew members and helped to their assigned decks. But all familiar things must eventually come to an end: two final travelers come through the Ingress. The first, and most noticeable difference between them and all the others, is their clothing. Both are dressed in standard Moira uniforms, though they bear the insignia of one sharing the same rank as Captains Cúrre and Thán. After a moment to take in all the people on the platform ahead of them, one of the two latest arrivals approaches one of the Ingress panels and begins to manipulate the controls. The Ingress completely shuts down. Unlike before, however, there isn’t an imbalance felt across the ship; everything remains normal and stable.

Utilizing the computer systems located in the Ingress room, they send out the following message to the crew via the MID:

To all those aboard this vessel: I am Ira Phirun, assigned captain of the Moira. First Mate Egan and I will be commandeering all rights to the ship as soon as word is sent to those currently in charge. Expect a more detailed report as soon as all records and logs in Navigation have been reviewed by myself and the First Mate. All questions will be answered in a timely matter. For now, there will be no interruption of daily routine or reprimand if conduct among ranks is broken. Thanks for your time.

Heading to Navigation, the Captain and First Mate, for seemingly unknown reasons, approach Navigator Manasseh and have her show them all records and logs of the Moira. Those working in Navigation when the Captain and First Mate arrive will see Mana greet them in a professional manner. Oddly, the Captain and First Mate act very familiar with the Navigator. They review all documents, but when they come upon news that the Ploiatos is on board, their mostly friendly demeanor shifts quickly. The Captain issues a sharp order, unintelligible to those who are close enough to overhear parts of their conversation, and without any warning at all, Mana loses consciousness and collapses right there on the bridge. Within minutes of this happening, the ship as a whole falls into a low power state with basic functions only. Mana’s MID alerts Medbay, and without hesitation, Captain Cúrre places her in cryo with strict orders to those who work there not to disturb the unit.

As promised, the Captain and First Mate soon address the crew.

lights down low
The lighting has dimmed in all the rooms and halls, the normally crisp air that is pumped from the vents low, and all machines and tech are running at half-speed. These effects can be found throughout the ship. Water in the showers remain hot for only a few minutes before reverting to cold. Recreational equipment powers off not long after it has been turned on. The sanitation and water filtration systems require an hourly manual reboot, and all unused areas of the ship have no power allotted to them until a crew member steps inside. Even then, most functions are not optimal. It’s as if the Moira has been transformed into a dark house with only a candle flickering on the window sill.

reuse & recycle
The Captain and First Mate are quick to establish that this is a new regime and go about making the ship and its crew more efficient in the wake of their change in course and the low power state of the ship itself. This means they will systematically inspect each occupied barracks room and leave notes for what needs to be disposed of or stowed away. Unlike before, this is no longer a pleasure cruise, and each member of the crew is a guest on board; they will not tolerate useless clutter. Anything seen as unnecessary will be either placed into storage in the Cargo Bay or disposed of through the airlock. This new need for efficiency also extends to the need to conserve resources until they reach their destination. The showers are set to an automatic timer to minimize water waste. Those few minutes of hot water are all a crew member is now given. Meals are smaller, bordering on ration sizes, and luxuries are done away with entirely in order to preserve supplies so that the ship can go longer before needing to dock at a planet.

new jobs, same faces
The Captain and his First Mate, as expressed in their addressing of the Moira, explain that work efficiency is a priority. Applications for a head of the following departments will be accepted for a short period: Navigation, the Tower, Medbay, Defense, the Hold, Sanitation, Ingress work, and the Galley/Mess Hall. (Here.) After reviewing what they receive, one head of department will be chosen and tasked with helping crew find positions relevant to those departments and their own skillsets. They will be allowed to retain any positions that they held before that aren’t ship-functional jobs, but they will have to be done in leisure time. In two weeks time, they’ll be accepting department position applications which will be approved, and all those that do not apply will be assigned in accordance with their initial work application. They will also choose three individuals to act as guards of Ploiatos to ensure that there is a rotation available at all times. Will you choose to follow this new decision and promote yourself into a position of responsibility? Or will you simply wait for a reassignment?


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takeitslow: ([Go])

Peter Maximoff | OTA

[personal profile] takeitslow 2016-08-02 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
Hallway; Don't You Know They're Always Watching?

Listen here you piece of metal shit!

[Peter's voice carries down the hallway, vehement in his anger. It might be enough to make someone thing Peter's got into another fight, for those who've been on board long enough to witness what he can do in anger to be worried. But anyone who comes close enough will see he's not talking to anyone, just staring and jabbing a finger at the ceiling in an otherwise empty hall.]

You can try to play nice all you want, I know what creeps like you are and I'm not going fall for it. So I better not catch you spying, got it?


[Note: This is a follow up to Peter's conversation with Mainframe and may include said character jumping into the conversation. I'm also up for a Wildcard option, just PM if you have any specific ideas or throw whatever my way.]
takeitslow: ([Argue])

Closed; Adrien

[personal profile] takeitslow 2016-08-02 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
[He doesn't come to the medbay often, not after the days he'd spent here be ridden after that disaster with the trap. He'd popped in only once since then, to check on River while she was in the tubes. His own time there didn't count, he like to think.

But here he is, limping back through the doors with the intent of checking on another frozen body. Peter makes it all of three steps in before he sees the familiar face bustling around the main area and he hobbles toward him at a fraction of his usual speed. It's not like the telepath would have been very impressed with his powers anyway.]


You don't get to hide in here right now. [He puts his hands on his hips, bossy and failing to keep the annoyance off his face. Of course he's still mad; when has he ever let go of a grudge so easily.] There's a girl here from the future, like our future and shit's changed a lot. Like, no more robots trying to kill us a lot. And, Charles dude, I think she actually wants to see you. For some reason she likes you. I don't get it but you probably haven't made her do anything illegal yet so I'm not holding it against her. Just, you know, try not to lead her down the wrong path when you talk to her.

[Peter sits down on the edge of a nearby table, frowning.]

What are you even doing in here? Haven't they released you from the brain freeze yet?
prorenataa: (huff)

[personal profile] prorenataa 2016-08-02 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ Adrien was used to people coming down to the Medbay to quietly slip past the medical staff and go spend some quiet time with friends or loved ones in the cryo tubes. When the figure appeared to be hobbling in that direction, he thought nothing of it, except to mentally note the limp but he wasn't going to accost the guy on his way to visit.

Errr at least not until he was accosted in turn.

At first, when Peter started talking, Adrien did a near classic 'glance around whodahfuqishetalkingtoo' action before it sank in that the young man was aiming the diatribe in his direction. Slowly puffing out a breath, he made a couple of false starts, to try and interrupt Peter, before accepting that he had to wait for the young man to pause for breath.

Pause ... pause ... ]


Anything else? [ He asked, just making sure before delivering the bad news. ] If so, give me a moment to introduce myself before you continue. Dr. Adrien Arbuckal.
takeitslow: ([Teenage])

[personal profile] takeitslow 2016-08-03 04:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[Peter opens his mouth like he plans to interrupt- anything else? Don't be dense Charles- but. It's not Charles.]

What?

[It's a flat, unintelligent reaction. He looks at Adrien like the man had grown a second head. He gets the same creeping feeling of something being wrong he'd had the last time he'd seen Church. Like he'd missed the last step going down stairs.]

You're kidding me. That's not funny and it's so not a way to get out of me being pissed about what happened. I'm being serious that we've got an actual situation on our hands right now, so. [His frown deepens.] Unless they screwed with your head while you were on ice. Dude, please don't tell me they've started with actual brainwashing here because I will be so pissed off at this new captain if they've changed another rule after I got in trouble for it.

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takeitslow: ([Do])

Closed; Bruce

[personal profile] takeitslow 2016-08-02 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
[It's the second time in a week that Peter finds himself in the science department. At least this time he finds Bruce right off the bat instead of making awkward conversation with the other officers and this time isn't likely to turn to an argument.

Peter's at Bruce's workstation in a flash, knocking a hand against the man's shoulder and grinning wide. Things might be weird on the ship right now, and Peter won't pretend that he's okay with anything he's heard or seen since he woke from the tubes, but it's the first time he's seen Bruce since the collective. He can't help but be a little happy about that.]


You have been a surprisingly hard man to keep track of. I'm thinking about getting you a bell.
hyperkinesia: (Why don't we do this the easy way?)

[personal profile] hyperkinesia 2016-08-05 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
Usually hearing the bleep of the door opening is enough to prepare him for someone's arrival, but this is a peculiar situation, and Peter, being the peculiar young man he is, manages to catch Bruce completely off guard. He doesn't even have the time to react to the sound of the door when suddenly there's someone right next to him, tapping him on his shoulder, making him actually startle in his seat.

"Jesus, Peter," he huffs, lips stretching into a smile as a hand settles briefly over his chest. "You're the one who needs a bell. A bit of warning next time, if you don't mind?"
takeitslow: ([Goodtime])

[personal profile] takeitslow 2016-08-05 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
"It really wouldn't work on me, though. I'd already be here by the time you heard it. Probably. I'm not sure how fast sound is."

He grins, goofy and childish. He's dragging a chair over a second later, moving slower just for Bruce's benefit. "It boring when I give you a heads up. What's the good of this power if I can't use it for a little fun, huh? Besides, you're not mad. You haven't seen me in too long to get mad at me."

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twelveminutesolder: (94)

[personal profile] twelveminutesolder 2016-08-02 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ s'up fellow shitlord ]

Oh, good. I see you've gone absolutely mad.

[ Strangely enough, the happy tone in his voice is intentionally sarcastic. He may have an odd mix of feelings for Peter but someone talking to themselves like that is always cause for concern. He's in the middle of the hall, halting his speedy run the moment he heard Peter's voice, and he stands with both of his hands on his hips, head cocked. ]

Is there a particular reason this time, Peter?
takeitslow: ([Disgusting])

[personal profile] takeitslow 2016-08-03 04:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[oh no it's the better one]

I'm not crazy. [Peter says, an automatic response that does nothing to make him look less insane. He turns on heel, face wavering between glaring at Pietro and looking panicked. He's still not figured out how to deal with the whole 'talking to myself' thing yet.]

There's a program or robot or whatever in the, you know. [He thumps a hand on the wall.] He's being a dick and I'm just telling him he's a dick. Right?

[He's looking up at the ceiling expectantly. Mainframe's been talking at him long enough that he fully expects the program to start annoying Pietro too. Hey, maybe Peter will actually have some back up here and he can finally have someone to share his computer woes with.]
twelveminutesolder: (91)

[personal profile] twelveminutesolder 2016-08-03 08:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Most people who are say they aren't crazy actually are. [ He'll bite, though--he's mostly just teasing Peter. He's not sure he'll ever stop. In a weird way, he's starting to think of Peter as a little brother. Will he ever admit that? Not out loud. ]

Did he call you a bad name?

[ Yeah he's also not quite taking this seriously, sorry buddy. ]

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averagehero: (Interesting)

Hallway

[personal profile] averagehero 2016-08-02 03:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[Heading towards the mess hall for his daily rations, Saitama yawns loudly, hand over his mouth lazily. There's a ruckus up a head, but when isn't there a ruckus on this ship? He keeps on a head, expecting to walk passed some lasers or robots exploding or something. It's much more mundane, just one guy, but.... someone yelling at the ceiling is generally not a... good sign. He'll stop, hands in his pockets to cock his head to the side at Peter]

Dude, you okay?
takeitslow: ([Disgusting])

[personal profile] takeitslow 2016-08-03 04:41 pm (UTC)(link)
No.

[Peter huffs and kicks the wall. It's a slow kick, not meant for damage or to do anything but be a show of frustration. He's pretty sure wrecking the ship won't do anything to Mainframe and will only get him into more trouble with the higher staff.]

I'm pissed off at this little shit. So many damn robots around here and now they're in the walls, man. How am I supposed to be okay?
averagehero: (Interesting)

[personal profile] averagehero 2016-08-03 05:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[wrecking the ship would definitely be a bad thing, Saitama's glad it's back in one piece after the glass incident. This low power state was much preferred.]

I dunno, man. There's lots of weird stuff here, I just try to ignore it.

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[personal profile] cyborged 2016-08-02 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Uh.

[What is he supposed to do about this.]

[Raiden looks around, half tempted to just turn around and go back the way he came, but what if there actually is some situation here? People yelling at ceilings aren't always crazy, just usually.]


Are you okay?
takeitslow: ([Headphones])

[personal profile] takeitslow 2016-08-03 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Do I look okay?

[Peter gestures wildly to himself, turning on heel to look at the newcomer. He's huffing and crossing his arms over his chest, glancing at the ceiling like it's personally offended him.]

This asshole- [He thumbs at the wall.] -is just getting on my last nerve. It's always something with these types, you know?
cyborged: (15941423_020)

[personal profile] cyborged 2016-08-03 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[buddy you know you just pointed at a wall right]

... What types?

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[personal profile] friendlykillingmachine 2016-08-03 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
[When he first hears the angry shouts, Rocky thinks maybe they're being directed at him—he's the only robot he's seen on the ship so far. But when he finds the source up the uproar, he finds a man screaming at... the ceiling?

Rocky approaches carefully, his gaze shifting between the human and the ceiling above, expecting to see something up there. Some sort of camera maybe? A mobile spy droid? Whatever the case, he's going to help this possibly insane human. By yelling!]


Yeah! You tell 'em! Nobody likes a spy.

[He turns to Peter with a portable TV head and a smile on his screen, obviously not human at all. He also happens to have some kind of blaster for an arm which he raises toward the ceiling, a red hot glow emanating from the tip of the barrel.]

Do you need me to shoot something?

[Please tell him you want him to shoot something.]
Edited 2016-08-03 02:51 (UTC)
takeitslow: ([Disarmed])

[personal profile] takeitslow 2016-08-03 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[Peter's a little startled by the yelling. Not by the new robot's presence, though the frown that crosses his face makes it clear he's not happy with that. But because the robot is yelling in his favor. He kind of thought these sort of creatures stuck together. He says as much.]

You're going against your own kind?

[Even if it's in his favor, he takes a moment to feel a little alarmed by the idea. And then he thinks of Erik and how much he'd like to punch the man in the face, fellow mutant or not. The alarm drops quickly.]

I don't need your help. I could totally take him by myself. No guns needed.

[He eyes the blaster like he thinks Rocky is planning to shoot him next.]
friendlykillingmachine: (Default)

[personal profile] friendlykillingmachine 2016-08-03 06:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[Noting the young man's leery reaction to his weapon, Rocky decides to put it away. In a blur of shifting pieces, the blaster transmutates into a humanoid hand and forearm.]

Sorry about that! I didn't mean to imply you couldn't handle it by yourself. I was just trying to be helpful.

[There's something apologetic in his smiling expression now as he extends his hand toward Peter in a friendly greeting gesture. His human-like voice carries a note of calm, pleasant cheer as he continues.]

Allow me to start over — I'm Retrovox R0-KV but, please, call me Rocky.

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eight million years late...

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accidentalqueen: (my lord?)

[personal profile] accidentalqueen 2016-08-03 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
Peter?

[ Her hair swirls forward, a few thing tendrils drifting around him for a moment, the way one might reach out to tap a person on the shoulder. Not "Mr. Maximoff", she remembers. But still not her former brother-in-law either, even though she finds that based on one conversation alone, she quite liked him. That's an odd feeling, but enough for her to feel concerned that he's talking to thin air.

Well. She'd be concerned about that either way.
]

What are you doing?
takeitslow: ([Sass])

[personal profile] takeitslow 2016-08-03 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[He whirls around, hands going to his hips and a glare on his face that drops when he realizes who's calling. He's got enough sense, surprisingly, to remember that royalty probably expects some semblance of manners when being dealt with. It takes him a few seconds to rearrange his tone from threatening to something that could pass for civil.]

Telling some asshole where he can stick it. [Which, okay, probably not the best choice of words around a Queen. But he's never been good at higher level thinking when he was upset.] I'm just pissed off at all this shit you know? And now they're in the system and who knows what they're watching or hacking into? I've already had to deal with the dumb hacking messing things up before.

[If he'd pause for breath he might realize that nothing he's saying would make sense to anyone who hadn't been told about his situation with Rinzler and the monitoring with his conversations with Wanda. If he was smarter, he might realize that even then, this conversation is missing a few key elements needed for clarity.]

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tearsinajar: anabiotic (yoυr love noт enoυgн)

dat hall

[personal profile] tearsinajar 2016-08-03 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ Elena's drawn over by the sound of shouting. He's quite the loud one when he's angry, she could hear him far from down the hall. Heading over and seeing him pointing up at the ceiling— what the hell is he gesturing to?— she realizes that it's Peter. The kid she'd met two months back when she'd first arrived. ]

Care to share with the rest of the class? What creeps are you talking about?

[ The class being a plus one, aka her. ]

Is...everything all right?
takeitslow: ([Annoyed])

[personal profile] takeitslow 2016-08-03 04:49 pm (UTC)(link)
That creep.

[He points at the ceiling again, glaring at the spot for a moment before turning around to look at Elena. He's a little red from anger, frowning like his life depends on it. ]

Damn robots thinking they can run the place. Every time things start to make sense something like this happens and- [He huffs, runs a hand through his hair.] Everything would be a lot better if that machine would stop dragging other machines in here to annoy me.

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greyate: pls dnt (Default)

/adds to the hallways

[personal profile] greyate 2016-08-07 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She had felt the anger before hearing the voice guided by it. A very familiar voice. She speeds up her steps and turns a corner only to--yep, that's Peter.

She walks over to him briskly, looking up at the ceiling and then back at him. ]


Peter! What are you doing?

[ You're looking a little crazy, brah. ]
takeitslow: ([Eyeroll])

woo

[personal profile] takeitslow 2016-08-08 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
[He turns, gives Jean an assessing look and then turns back to glare at the same spot on the ceiling.]

Arguing with a computer. What's it look like?

[Don't answer that Jean.]

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