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Cúrre ([personal profile] hownkai) wrote in [community profile] thisavrou_log2016-05-01 09:04 pm

( may event log )

Who: Everyone
When: May 1st and on
Where: The Moira + Amissis-Re
What: The crew finds themselves visiting the very barren planet of Amissis-Re.
Warnings:None, but please label your content!

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far from nowhere
"the trees rustle in the evening when we stand uneasy before our own thoughts."

With the events of Del Pascia behind the Moira, things are only now beginning to settle—and not very well. Through the combined efforts of some of the crew, D-E-L and her permanent residents were incinerated into the dust of space. While it’s not the most peaceful end, it is one, and not many are going to be thinking back on how nice Del Pascia’s facilities were for quite some time. Repairing what they could of the ship’s interior and putting as much distance between the Moira and the prison as possible, those aboard are informed by Navigation that they are approaching another planet. This means, of course, the potential for better supplies, as some things are beginning to dwindle, and the Captains elect to dock so long as the crew follows protocol.
WELCOME TO AMISSIS-RE



Amissis-Re is an unregistered planet with no documented histories or signs of life. The Moira’s Navigation crew have scanned the planet for any usable resources and have discovered a faint signal emitting from beneath the surface of Amissi-Re. Using the transporters and any other crafts located in the Cargo Bay, the crew are able to travel to the source of the signal. Upon arriving in its exact location, they’ll find a small series of lakes that lead to a tower-like structure that appears to be in use. Crew must cross a poorly assembled bridge system that sways and dips when weight is applied to it in order to gain access to the entrance. Once there, a woman comes out to greet them and explains, excitedly, that she is so very happy that they have come to Amissis-Re.

Everyone can go home.

Their host insists that she has done the impossible and has somewhat fixed the Ingress that’s been built on Amissis-Re a long time ago, and what’s more, she can send crew home for short bursts of time. Upon following this woman inside, crew will find that the planet is not, in fact, barren at all. Diving deep into the underbelly of Amissis-Re, it’s like an eternal factory of machines, and while vast, for whatever reason, it also seems incredibly welcoming...

LEAP OF FAITH ( 05.01 and on )
The barren planet of Amissis-Re is devoid of vegetation and organic life except for a lone woman, and the planet itself is an intricate honeycomb of machines that go for miles below the surface. Yet, that seems insignificant and unimportant in comparison to the news that the crew has just received. After Thán has looked at the Ingress, he tells the crew that he cannot say for certain that it is properly functioning, but Emiri native, Ben Link, will volunteer to test it out.

An elevator takes crew down to a glass platform that overlooks an inverted Ingress portal. In order to return home, the Moirans will have to take a leap of faith and jump in. Ben, in order to show his commitment to the crew and willingness to help get them home, takes that jump with Captain Thán seconds behind him. Jumping feels like dropping through wind; lights swirl, it’s warm, and a soft buzzing encompasses you as you fall. You don’t feel the landing. One moment you’re falling, and the next, you’re in a new world.

A few hours pass before a similar elevator rises from below and to the left of the Ingress, stopping beside the platform. Ben and Thán step out unharmed.

It works, and everyone can temporarily go home. Will you jump?

COMBINE THE EXTREMES ( 05.01 and on )
The woman that greeted the crew and led them to the platform will allow anyone that wants to go home the opportunity to go. There’s only one catch: it’s not permanent. She’s worked for years to fix the Ingress so that she can return to her own home but hasn’t been able to make the trip an everlasting one. Everyone always comes back. Always. They go for a few hours, at first, but that amount of time increases with each visit.

The one guideline, she says, is that you can’t go alone. Each trip requires a partner, or it becomes too much for the mind to bear. These rules are simple: the world takes shape depending on who jumps first, but if crew go hand-in-hand and leap at the same time, the worlds combine. This new world will be populated with people that existed in both and may appear to be a jarring combination of both worlds. It may seem unusual, but if the woman is asked, she’ll explain that the combined world does exist as there are more universes than can be imagined. The Ingress tries to take the person to their own home, their original home, but when jumping together, it finds the closest possible match and deposits them there instead.

From that point on, you can travel the world together or split up, but remember, this world is a living, functioning world. It doesn’t matter if it’s the home of one crew member or a combination. You meet other people. You can get hurt. You influence and are influenced by others.

Be cautious, and enjoy your visit “home”.

LINGER ON ( 05.05 and on )
The more times the Amissis-Re Ingress is visited, the more it seems that your trips last longer and the experience becomes even more vivid. More real and harder to distinguish from the current reality that you know. It’s difficult to explain why, but you get the feeling that maybe if you went without the aid of the host, that perhaps you’d be able to stay. Forever. It takes some subterfuge, but in time, you see your chance: she’s nowhere in sight, and you take it.

The world you are in now is completely your own, whether another crew member accompanied you or not. The people you know are there, everything around you is exactly as you remember. A few hours pass, and you don’t feel that familiar tug, that invisible hook at the base of your spine that signals that your visit is over. Even more time goes by, and you’re still in that world, your home. When the first day has passed, you begin to question if you’ll ever go back, or if life on the Moira was all a dream. The person with you won’t be able to convince you otherwise, and they’ll start to feel less real, a stranger that you used to know.

There’s only one way to go back to the Moira. Someone from the other side has to come in and retrieve you both. Once in, contact with a third will jump-start a link through the Ingress, and it will pull all crew back to the platform.


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t65: (the star wars comedy hour.)

luke skywalker | ota-ish.

[personal profile] t65 2016-05-03 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Luke isn't sure if he trusts the woman, isn't sure if he's so hungry to return home that he'd reckless with it, but that doesn't matter. Luke is, at heart, an adventurer. If there's some promising challenge of the new and the awe-inspiring, Luke will leap forth.]

[Wearing a sleeveless shirt, it's easy to see the prosthetic hand that begins a little below his wrist. He holds it out, now, and smiles reassuringly.]


Ready to go?

[Please plot with me at least a little bit so I know where we're going and what we're doin beforehand, but I'm basically open to anything. My plotting comment is here if you'd like to peruse it, and you can also contact me at [plurk.com profile] wehwalt. Also, please note I'm 9000% okay with writing starters if necessary, just lmk if you need me to whip one up!]
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deal: (brave)

[personal profile] deal 2016-05-03 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Cassandra in no way trusts this woman, but her fear of what may happen to her is at a minimum right now, and her recent desire to leave a note for her group back home wins out over any reservations she may have. When the group ventured out, she kept near Luke anyway, just out of the comfort of having someone familiar that she's starting to learn how to trust nearby. So she's right there when he holds out his hand, and she doesn't hesitate in taking hold of the prosthetic, her fingers curling through his. Her grip is a little tight because she is nervous about what may happen to him if she fucks this up somehow, but shows no other signs of emotion.]

I'm always ready.

[She retorts, smiling just a little as she glances up at him. If it were anyone else, she'd shove them back and make sure she leapt first. But since it is him, she moves forward and tugs him along with her, so they can leap at the same time.]
t65: (helloooo cleveland.)

[personal profile] t65 2016-05-03 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
[So they jump.]

[The heat hits him like a wall, and Luke instantly knows where they are. He opens his mouth to apologize to Cassandra, and chokes on sand. Preemptively rubbing at his eyes, he stumbles to stand, not sure when he fell over.]


[After a moment, two, standing and squinting in the blinding heat and brightness, Luke looks up at the sky.] It's noon. We- we need to get out of the suns. [They're standing in the desert, surrounded by an expanse of orange sand on all sides, but Luke can see the familiar bulk of the Dowager Queen over a ridge not far off. Luke points at it to orient Cassandra.]

Good, we're near the city. [Again, he holds out his hand. Ready to go?]
deal: (sass)

[personal profile] deal 2016-05-03 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Her first thought is that it's way too hot, and it doesn't take long for her to figure out that this isn't her home. Nowhere she's been in it, anyway. But it's not like she has a base of operations and a place to settle and call home, just a country that she belongs to and a group that she sticks with.

Luke seems to know more about this place, though, which quickly tells her that this is his home. The heat is almost smothering to her, so she makes quick work of removing her hoodie and tying it around her waist. She does it as he's pointing over at something, and she squints to look up and over at it.
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Is this where you're from?
[She glances at his offered hand and doesn't hesitate too much in reaching over to take hold of it. There really isn't any actual need for it, but she finds that she likes the contact. There's a desire there to take the lead and drag him along with her, but he knows this place and not her, so she walks at his side, eyes still squinting as she looks at everything around them.]

How do you survive without taking off all your clothes? It's so hot.

[Complaining might be rude, but seriously. It's hot.]
t65: (star wars is about a 13 y/o girl)

[personal profile] t65 2016-05-03 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
[The thought is unexpected enough to make Luke laugh-] You get used to it, I guess. People have lived here for hundreds of years. My uncle told me- [Before he can tell her an assuredly riveting story about moisture farming, they turn the corner, and are immediately swarmed by Jawa merchants babbling excitedly and trying to pawn off their wares. It's the outskirts of the city's main trading district, and hundreds of booths line the street, selling everything from droids to ship parts.]

I- No, m'gasha. Hey! [Luke attempts to shoo them away as politely as possible, whining a few more words in their tongue.] We're not dressed like natives, they- They think we're suckers.

[He is, honestly, a little insulted by the thought.]

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fuck yeah family-outing time

[personal profile] ex_forcechoke292 2016-05-03 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Anakin doesn't trust this woman as far as he could throw her. Maybe less, depending on whether or not the Force is a contingent part of the equation. He doesn't trust the situation one bit either, but then he's never been especially fond of the reasons for being here in the first place.

All he can trust in right now--all he does--is in Luke's outstretched hand and the offer that comes with it. He would have to be blind in more than one sense to not understand how starkly contrasted this is to the man's usual hesitance whenever Anakin is involved, and any chance to work at that, any chance, is not one he's about to pass up.

He takes Luke's hand firmly and without hesitance.]


As you are.

[More or less, anyway. So why is his heart jumping into his throat as they do?]
t65: (visit exotic dagobah)

[personal profile] t65 2016-05-03 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
[It's for a lot of reasons. Luke is trying to push himself to trust his father, trust the man Shmi talked about in her journal. Everyone can make mistakes, and it seems Jedi's mistakes come with a steeper price than any other. And when Luke strangled that mutant in front of his sister... how can he judge his father?]

[They jump.]

[Luke hadn't remembered how Bespin had a smell. Something about the gas refinery, he remembers hearing about that when he infiltrated the place. He opens his eyes to... orange mist.]

[How fitting.]


I didn't think I'd see this place again.

[personal profile] ex_forcechoke292 2016-05-03 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
[He's not even sure he'd expected that to work. That this wouldn't be some odd figment, something of shared consciousness, a force-dream, Mortis, anything else. But they're falling and then, suddenly, they're not.

He opens his eyes, and it's bright, but not in the way he's used to with Tatooine's boring double suns overhead. It's softer and full of color, hued in much the same way he recalls a Coruscanti sunset from the balcony he'd finally started to call home. Inoffensive enough, as far as the alternatives go.

But it's a sharp pang in his side, a reminder that this isn't home. And in that, he's not sure if he should be grateful that there's seemingly nothing to latch onto, or upset that the infomercial didn't match the experience as advertised.]


Where are we?

[Luke seems to recognize it, and even without words Anakin can recognize the shift in his posture, just enough of one that doesn't speak positive volumes of the place. But it's better than being stuck somewhere neither of them recognize, and that's a start.]
t65: (what a nerd.)

[personal profile] t65 2016-05-03 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
[Luke coughs a little on the mist, and reflects on how similar the place feels with Anakin's presence. It's the similarity of a snowdrift and a furnace; familiar-strange, and oddly... comforting? He's not sure how he feels about it.]

Cloud City. Ask Lando; he owns the place.

[Luke takes a step toward the staircase.]

We're in the lower levels. It's kind of nice, if you get to the top...

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sorry buddy

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welp!

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t65: (sad bowlcut in swamp)

locked for m. vorkosigan.

[personal profile] t65 2016-05-03 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[If there's one thing that will always get Luke's attention, it's large bodies of water. He's always regretted having to leave Yavin too quickly to see its lakes, and everything on Hoth was frozen, and Dagobah was a fetid swamp. Amissis-Re is no paradise, but it has water that seems to move in a tide... or is it an undercurrent? Luke can't remember the term.]

[In any case, it's certainly got his attention. Are there fish? Is it dangerous? Luke attempts to be cautious, and that lasts about five minutes before he's taking off his shirt and boots, perparing to jump in. Almost as an afterthought, he disconnects the prosthetic hand, leaving it wrapped up in his discarded shirt.]

[Luke has heard the term 'good swimmer' before, so he knows, intellectually, that some people are better and some are worse; he doesn't think he'll be very good at it. But it doesn't occur to him that he won't be able to. And, to be fair, he can, just... not very well. It's not long before current (that's what it's called!) is too strong for him, and he's left stranded on a rock in the middle of the river, looking very much like a drowned rat as he attempts to crawl up the mossy sides. The distance from the rock to the shore is too much to jump for the average person, but maybe, if he can get free of the water, he could concentrate enough to call on the Force.]

[Luke slips again. It's a good enough plan, if he can manage to hold on. Doing all this one-handed isn't turning out to be the easiest thing in the galaxy.]
forwardmomentum: (to make me horny)

[personal profile] forwardmomentum 2016-05-05 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
[ oh, hell. they're the first words that cross his mind when he sees luke, and he even mutters them out loud. he recognizes luke with little difficulty -- the only person on the ship miles knows has fast-penta in his possession. and now he looks like he might drown.

and miles with his broken arm. not that he thinks much of it when he bounds for the edge of the river, looking around hurriedly for an anchor of some kind. ]


Hold on!

[ he's already shrugging out of the sling supporting his cast, managing to pull it off one-handedly in an impressively short period of time. he unfastens it to its full length and finally catches sight of a half-sunken snag of wood that nonetheless seems to be stable enough. miles hooks one end of the sling around the snag, securing the other end to his belt. oh, there are so many ways this could go horribly wrong.

but he's not about to just stand there and watch luke struggle. miles wades slowly into the rushing current, keeping his footing steady as he can, but he's keenly aware that there's only so much the slight weight of his body can stand up to. let's hope he can get luke to shore quickly, at least. miles grits his teeth and stretches a hand out to luke. ]


Can you reach?
t65: from dad's place. (waiting for my sister to pick me up)

[personal profile] t65 2016-05-05 07:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Luke watches with stupefaction and guilt-- if this man gets hurt, it will be Luke's fault, and for that, and the fact that he's clearly outmatched, Luke appreicates his bravery. If he can risk so much for a stranger, surely Luke can do the same. Maybe this was a test, in its own way. If it is, Luke has to pass it; the consequences are too dire, otherwise.]

[It's not a very heartening thought. Luke hasn't passed a test in what feels like a very long time.]

[Luke shifts a bit, grasping the rock with what remains of his right arm while he reaches out with his left. It's enough that he can grasp the other man's wrist.]
Thank- thank you.

[Of course, Luke has never been in a scenario like this before, and he has no idea how to move forward. He's not even sure the twig can hold them both-- wood always seems to brittle-- and it leaves Luke stuck, hooked onto the rock with one arm and grasping at a stranger with his remaining hand. Um.]

If I can get out of the water, I can- I can probably make the jump. [And, what, throw the stranger? This is a terrible plan.]
forwardmomentum: (to make me horny)

[personal profile] forwardmomentum 2016-05-09 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ miles shakes his head hurriedly. ]

I'll lose my grip on you. Look, I'll count to three, and on three, you let go of the rock and jump forward. I'll pull you back -- we should be able to get past the main current and close enough to shore.

[ should, right. it's a risky move for sure, but there isn't exactly a safe play right now.

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t65: (sad bowlcut in swamp.)

closed for l. organa.

[personal profile] t65 2016-05-04 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[For once, Luke knows where they are before he opens his eyes. The fetid smell of Dagobah is unmistakable. Something about all the stagnant water and moss... He sighs and turns to Leia.]

I was hoping we'd end up somewhere better than this.

[Luke steps forward, through the mist gathering around their feet. The trees are drooping with stale humidity, and their branches hide the sky almost entirely. He has to walk carefully, to keep from tripping over the uneven, slippery ground.]

[In that way, if nothing else, the Force provides. He's never really thought about how sure-footed he is, how he never seems to trip, always finds his balance without trying. Still, he offers his hand to Leia once more.]
C'mon. I'll take you to see Yoda.
imahologram: (thirty-five.)

[personal profile] imahologram 2016-05-04 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[The humidity of the planet settles on her like a cloak, wrapping her up in the warm, sickly odor of rotting plant matter. When she glances down, she realizes that the hems of her slacks are already wicking up some of the murky water.

Great.]


Definitely not Alderaan.

[She tries to keep the disappointment out of her voice. Of all people, she wishes she could show Luke her home--but that's not what they're getting this time, and that's that. Yoda means Dagobah, and she knows just how important this planet is to her brother.

Taking Luke's hand, she nods.]


If he knows where we can find some dry ground, that'll be even better.
t65: (follow for more soft lukes.)

[personal profile] t65 2016-05-05 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Uh. [Luke has some news for you, sis. He cringes a little.] There... isn't really any dry ground. Or anything dry.

[He gently pulls her forward, and they begin their trudge toward Yoda's hut.] I would have preferred Alderaan, too. [He tries to say it flippantly, like he can't feel Leia's disappointment hanging in the Force.] But don't tell Master Yoda I said that.
imahologram: (four.)

[personal profile] imahologram 2016-05-06 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
I won't say a word. [Not about the weather, anyway. Yoda is important to Luke, and that makes Leia want to put forth an effort to please him as well--at least a little.

They walk, and they walk--or more like stomp and stomp, since Luke's right. They started out on the damp side, and now everything below mid-calf feels splattered or soaked with mud and standing water.]


Where will we find him?

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skelepun: ([sans] 51)

HOTH!

[personal profile] skelepun 2016-05-05 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
You're something else, you know that, kid?

[The promise of a planet and a star system vastly outside his own comprehension was enough of a pitch to sell Sans on taking up the new mantle of Space Tourist. When you're as fascinated by space, even living on a space station isn't quite enough to dampen a guy's interest.

After all, that's sort of the appeal of space, isn't it? You kinda never run out of it.

He takes Luke's hand, his bones clattering against the metal of the prosthetic and nods for the guy to lead the way.]
t65: (i know i knowww)

[personal profile] t65 2016-05-05 07:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Luke grins, probably more cocky than a Jedi really should be.] You say that now. [He can't imagine what this must be like for a pre-spaceflight species.]

[They jump.]

[...Luke will never forget the smell of tauntaun. It's not, despite Han's litanous complaints, terrible, but it's not pleasant either. Luke knows where they are before he opens his eyes. It's the tauntaun stables. That means they're on Hoth, and that means that Luke needs to get a jacket and hide his prosthetic. An older tauntaun leans its head over the wall of its stable to sniff at Luke.]

[With a sigh:]
It's not feeding time. [Another leans its head over and does the same thing.] It's not- oh, fine. [Luke begins searching his pockets, and all the tauntauns in their row of the stables begin to take notice.]
skelepun: ([sans] 47)

[personal profile] skelepun 2016-05-06 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
[What a coincidence. Now Sans is never going to forget the smell of tauntaun. Fortunately for them both, he's got a high tolerance for foul odors, but it certainly is quite the... well, if Sans had a gut, a fist would be planted pretty deep in it right about now.]

What the heck are those? [Their appearance doesn't alarm him so much -- monsters were a diverse bunch -- but the way they're huddling around Luke like he's their king is a little confusing. That is, unless they're--] Some sort of dogs or something?
t65: (its alright luke)

[personal profile] t65 2016-05-06 02:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[Luke manages to pull a stale ration bar out of one of his many pockets, and begins breaking it into bits for the tauntauns, who are now excitedly warbling and stamping their feet. Luke looks less than impressed.]

What-? No, no. Actually, they're reptilian, according to 3PO. [Like Sans knows who that is. Luke keeps going.] We use them as mounts; they're native to Hoth.

[Luke hands out the last of his ration bars.] No, that's it, I'm out. [Tauntauns are not, actually, intelligent enough to take verbal cues. Luke sighs deeply.]
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redshitlord: (desert wind is howling)

[personal profile] redshitlord 2016-05-06 06:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh, he's ready to go all right. But... seriously? How is he supposed to hold onto that hand -- metal or not -- without crushing it? He looks at Luke, then at the portal. And back again.]

Seriously, dude?

Hold onto your head.

[He meant to say 'hat', but. Points for trying.]

[Because, if Luke doesn't object, he's going to simply scoop him up. And grin a lopsided, cocky grin at him.]


Thaaaaaat's better. Ready now?
t65: (this is just a pretty icon sue me)

[personal profile] t65 2016-05-06 02:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[Luke is scared for like 0.00000001 seconds before the familiar rush of being high up grabs him. By the time he's on eye level with Sideswipe, Luke's eyes are wide with excitement. This isn't flying, not by a long shot, but it's something new and he can feel the wind of seventeen feet up whipping through his hair. He grins back, earnest and eager.]

Let's go! [He holds on tight to the nearest finger.]
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redshitlord: (but you --)

[personal profile] redshitlord 2016-05-07 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
Cool.

[And without further ado... it's time to leap into the portal.]

[Which is weird. To say the least. But no weirder than staggering out about the same time you left. It's even the same time of day. The same scrap yard, with the rows of cars and junk lined up like various walls. Aisles of it, really. They'd stumbled on a big one when they'd established their base, and thankfully, the quasi-loony owner didn't mind them living there.]

[... but no other bots.]

[He sets Luke down, gingerly, looking around with his hands on his hips.]


Oooookay. This is it. But where's everyone?
t65: (what a nerd.)

[personal profile] t65 2016-05-07 02:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[Luke is excited enough by the junkyard not to be bothered by everything else. He runs over to the nearest ruined car, running a hand over the hood. He doesn't seem to be bothered by the lack of other giant robots.]

[Noticing the wheels--]
Is this a... car? [Like 'car' is a word from a foreign language. Which, you know, technically it is.]

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