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ximilia mods ([personal profile] ximilian) wrote in [community profile] ximilialog2022-02-02 06:57 pm

MISSION: BAD COMPANY, PART 2

M I S S I O N   4 . 2

INTROTHE DREAM DEFERREDYOUR WAKE UP CALLFYI

// INTRO. WELFORD BRANSON  


It is barely past twilight in Scorpion’s Bend, the twin suns having just set, taking their light with them — but the moons delay, and so darkness lingers over the town as Lan Xichen’s conversation with one Welford Branson comes to an abrupt end. At the same time, all around the town, the team will notice the town natives around them stilling — some freezing in the middle of a sentence, a man with a fork in the air, a woman mid-step on the street, some youngsters with their mouths open in laughter. All of them become statues in less than a heartbeat; still, eyes vacant, like everything that made them seem alive has been taken away.

And then — a reverberating sigh, echoing heavily in the ears of all the Orbers. What follows are words, spoken by a chorusing voice now familiar to most of the team —

Well now you’ve done it.

The orb’s echoing sound is filled with disappointment, even annoyance.

Some may see that amidst all the frozen townspeople, an old man runs, clawing at his thinning hair. Some of you may hear his words, muttered, desperate:

I don't understand, I thought 'twas just a bad dream, everyone was fine, don't understand, what in the name of the Eight could've done somethin' like this —”

The disbelieving mumbles trail at his wake, making it clear he does not know what is going on at all — in fact, you may have a better idea as to what has happened than he does. But as you turn to follow him, open your mouth to yell at him to stop... everything around you shatters.

The lights in the buildings grow dim and break; the smell of food disappears; the horses in the stables simply fade away. You notice that if you were wearing or carrying something you bought while here, it too disappears, your clothes turning to those you had on upon arrival, all equipment shimmering away slowly.

But perhaps most importantly… the frozen statues of people crumble into ash right in front of you. It may fill the floors of the now-silent, dusty and worn-down houses, or it may blow away with the harsh desert wind — whichever it is, sans the team, the town of Scorpion’s Bend is now devoid of people.

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// PART I.THE DREAM DEFERRED  


The town that now surrounds the team is very different from the one it used to be — the houses are quiet, filled with sand and dust; doors broken, tables turned over, drawers open and mostly empty, aside from anything not valuable. The beds in Thornbush Inn are ragged, insects of various sizes skittering along the floors. The Saloon is dusty, furniture broken, and a lone piano stands in the corner, half its keys having crumbled away. The door to the Mayor’s office is ajar, a banging sound repeating as it hits the wall in time with the wind.



1.0   In the corners of the Sheriff’s office, the school and the church, the embera slither along, searching for food; owl-shrews hide from the Orbers on the streets, while feathered coyotes howl at the five moons now lending their light to see the town’s destruction better. The team may be the only living humanoids, but they are not the only living beings in the town anymore; in the absence of people, animals have made the town their home. And coexist they must, now, to survive the rapidly dropping temperature of the night that has fallen upon them.


2.0   The next morning, as the moons disappear underneath the horizon and let the two suns bring out their scorching rays once more, the team wakes up to the reality of having to survive Scorpion’s Bend… with very little supplies. So search the empty houses, for they still stand; the fire that has burned away the people has not touched the buildings… but they have not been immune to the passing of time, or the harsh weather in the desert. You may find clothing, basic equipment, pots and pans left on a now-cold stove; but no valuables, no money, no gems, no jewelry, no weapons.

But amidst your search through the town, remember that what you need, first and foremost, is to find water and something to eat — it will not be long until the suns are high in the sky, and some of you are already in desperate need of proper nourishment, without being left to endure the scorching temperatures the days on the planet of Badrock bring.


3.0   But should you want to brave the heat, you’ll find it is now possible to leave the town and venture out into the desert. Out there, the rock dragons search for prey, while bald vultures circle above your head in groups of three or four, their shrieks growing in volume the farther you walk. If you show weakness, any weakness, they strike — and the dragons, sensing their chance, are not far behind.

And when you least expect it, the ground underneath you trembles, like a small earthquake is approaching you… and then you see it: from the sand, a whale surges up, then another, and another, arcing through the air like suspended there, before the sand swallows them once more. Should you get too close, you too may be swallowed underneath the sand; unless you’re very, very careful, or have in your arsenal something else that may help you to deal with these near-immortal giants that have swam across the deserts for hundreds of thousands of years.


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// PART II.YOUR WAKE UP CALL  


Time passes at a snail’s pace without the comforts of the town you were used to. Scorpion’s Bend is now a wasteland you must survive, and it clearly isn’t easy. Some of you might question whether retrieving the orb is still an endeavour worth pursuing after all of this, but the rest of you know that it is. That you’ve come this far and you’re nearly there; you just need to band together and form a gameplan.

As the suns begin to set over the horizon on yet another grueling day of scorching heat and rough, dry sand in the ghost town of Scorpion’s Bend, you might begin to hear a distant thunder that has nothing to do with an oncoming desert storm or otherwise. It rattles at the already weakened structures of the old Saloon and the General Store, bits of broken glass and debris vibrating with the raucous sound of clattering hooves, feet, and paws. And as the sound of the invasion grows louder – you’ll hear the unmistakable manic howling and bellowing in accompaniment: these are the Bouldersnakes that some of you have already heard much of.



4.0   The Bouldersnakes are not a group to be taken lightly, and have garnered the fearsome reputation that they now hold for a reason. Kicking up dust, they arrive like a cloud of chaos in different sizes, shapes, and forms. Some have the ability to shrink and grow in size to match their opponents in physical size and weight. Other Bouldersnakes are agile and quick; and others yet are superhumanly strong and robust – either way, they make for formidable opponents when you, yourself, have been weakened from weeks of a lack of proper nutrition and sleep. The individual members of the Bouldersnakes are like a band of bloodthirsty brothers: from all walks of life and all colours and creeds, with a severe and mean streak to them, who will stop at nothing to achieve their goals.

What goals, you ask? Should you listen carefully, their leader, riding a winged lizard-like creature, shouts to their underlings:

Find it! This is where it told us to come to. We missed it last time, but no more! I don't care what we have to do, we're getting our hands on that thing!

As it so happens, you are not the only crew in search of that elusive orb; the Bouldersnakes have been tracking down the whereabouts of this mysterious and all-powerful object themselves, burning through towns – quite literally – to get it. News that Scorpion’s Bend has seen a resurgence of life and might still be the resting place of the orb has the bandits seeking out the town again. Their first round through Scorpion's Bend about a year ago had them coming up empty-handed (save for a few bits and baubles), but this time they are determined to find what they've come here to find. Though if there’s anything left here to salvage... they’ll ransack as they please.

Whether you confront them head-on or they catch you in hiding, they won’t easily back down from a fight. It will be best to keep your distance if you can manage it, and hope that they’ll pass you by. But the Bouldersnakes have their weaknesses too: once maimed, they still bleed, and none of them are immortal, though they are notoriously difficult to kill based on their talents alone... and when they carry weapons, too, well — those not accustomed to battles may find it best to hide. And even for those with fighting experience under your belt, teaming up with your fellow Orbers and combining your shared skills will be your best chance at survival.


5.0   By the time the suns have disappeared and the moons have risen, the Bouldersnakes invasion will make the bandit attack from the other night seem like a childish tussle. The Bouldersnakes don’t play nice and have adapted to the harsh lands as ruthless survivors. They arrive like a wave, many equipped with weapons: guns, sabers, pistols and small knives. A few others have engineered their own specially crafted weapons made of metal and magic (in the shape of guns, blow-torches, and blades) that wield a special element harnessed from mined ore called ‘pulsefire’. It is this pulsefire, glowing a deep blue (like the hottest colour of flame), that has the capability to destroy all living beings and allows the bandits to systematically ravage unsuspecting towns down to ash, reap its benefits (either for the town’s riches and wealth, or and especially: for any supply of ore), and then leave without a trace.

The best way to fight against pulsefire is to acquire weapons of pulsefire of your own and best a Bouldersnake before they best you. (Think high stakes, noon-time duels of the pistol.) Of course, this is a very risky and very dangerous affair as one shot by pulsefire could mean your untimely demise and the element itself isn't easy to put out either, so it might be best to work in teams to strategically disarm and swipe a pulsefire weapon to use before they manage to overwhelm you.

NOTE:   If your character is alive, your character will be vulnerable to the effects of pulsefire. Unliving things such as buildings and infrastructure will not be affected. Pulsefire has a slow spread-rate over unliving things, but its effects on the living are instant. Once in contact with the element, pulsefire quickly consumes the living body and spirit until it is turned to ash. Putting pulsefire out over unliving things is relatively easy, but once pulsefire has touched the living, there's little to no chance of making it out in one piece.


All through this, you must still remember your goal — it is not to stay in Scorpion's Bend, or even fight the Bouldersnakes, but to find the orb... and that means finding Welford Branson. How will you convince him to give you the orb, when all signs point to him not even knowing what it is, or what it has done? That is what you must decide... if you survive the Bouldersnakes in one piece, of course.

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F Y I

The events in this log take place ICly right after the end of the NPC thread.

The voting for how to get the orb is now open! Please head HERE to submit your idea for how the team should proceed to get the orb, or +1 others’ ideas.

The conclusion of the mission and the return to the station will be posted on February 13.

If you have questions about anything in this log, please direct them HERE.

And finally, your soundtrack for this log:

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blackfire: (pic#15232618)

[personal profile] blackfire 2022-02-18 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
clearly itachi needs to introduce shang-chi to the concept of the anbu, who are in fact assassins who work well in teams.

the woman is focused on shang-chi, the hit from the rings knocking her back several steps. she seems more angry than injured, perhaps hinting at physiology that's more than human — but it distracts her from reclaiming her weapon immediately. itachi uses shunshin to appear beside it, slings the strap over one shoulder and disappears again just as quickly, reappearing where he'd stood only heartbeats before. the gun stays slung across his back, otherwise untouched. he will need to rest at some point, regain his chakra — but like so many others here, when needs concern, they answer.


And avoid killing them if you can.

he has no real moral objection to killing — it's as he told yelena, even if the people of this world can't come after them, someone, somewhere will have the means. there is no point in arousing further ire than combat alone.
callada: (that was my last cigarette :()

[personal profile] callada 2022-02-18 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
[The idea of powers being passed down through families isn't too foreign. Not how it works in his world, sure, but everything else can be passed on. Actually, that makes him wonder even more about how devil fruits work, but that's probably a question for another time.]

Glad you found people to help, then. That's not usually how abducting goes.

[Though, all right, he did sort of kidnap Law in order to save his life, so maybe people should give kidnapping more credit. The idea makes him chuckle.]

Anyway, yeah. His name's Sengoku. He's an admiral in the Marines. Just happened to find me by chance, I guess. Took me back with him when it was obvious I was all on my own. I... really owe him my life, actually. I don't know how I wound up so lucky.
unbreachable: (pic#14380107)

[personal profile] unbreachable 2022-02-18 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
[ He looks a little surprised at what she calls herself, but hey, everyone here has their own thing. He's a jaeger pilot, she's Inhuman. Okay. ]

Seriously? That's awesome.

[ A walking human vibrator. Cool. ]
unbreachable: videnda (pic#6963215)

[personal profile] unbreachable 2022-02-18 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
[ Not the healthiest, probably, but honestly having a meltdown about it right now would probably be pretty dangerous.

This is outside of his comfort zone, too -- he's used to fighting giant monsters in a jaeger, not humanoid murderers hell bent on pulsefiring everyone into oblivion. ]


Yeah. Raleigh Becket. What's your name?
oiorpata: (96)

[personal profile] oiorpata 2022-02-18 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ the girl might not be paying attention but andy sees the tremble, and it makes her hesitate for a moment. it's in her face too, and andy takes a better notice of her age. she's so young. andy knows she started young, but she also knows the world doesn't really work like that anymore. ]

[ then she hands over one of her knives anyway, because she shouldn't be left with nothing if she's going to stay out here. ]
Anything can be a weapon.

[ she frowns. ] You don't have to stay out here, you know. Do you want me to take you somewhere safer?
hatejakku: (um uh hm)

[personal profile] hatejakku 2022-02-18 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
One would think that she yanked his arm out of socket going by how hard and fast Finn stopped. He is sorry about the stumbling thing, just like he's sorry that he's about to rush her because they cannot stop here.

But her trick is more than worth the delay. It takes him a blink before he catches up and actually starts to run again, Zari beside him.

"That's a pretty good power. What else can you do?" Because they might need more of that! But things look to be clearing up now that they've got a good head start.
hatejakku: (d0)

[personal profile] hatejakku 2022-02-18 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ Mm. Finn kind of does want to talk about it, actually, but he's not sure he should. Not with it concerning others so much. But-... ]

I just... got in some arguments with McCoy and James. We fixed it. [ Sort of. He hopes. ] But it was-... It's all right now.

[ They're talking again, anyway. Finn sighs. ]

Sleep sounds like a good idea. Though, maybe indoors? [ Hey, look, he's got a little smile! ]
hatejakku: (when)

[personal profile] hatejakku 2022-02-18 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
That's right. I mean... unless they're actually in space. We have some animals back home that live in the vacuum.

[ And they're about as terrifying as that sounds. But anyway- ]

Oh, uh, sort of? I can feel them, I guess. Get a read on what they want, memories in the front of their minds, things like that. Sometimes I can get across my intentions, too.
callada: (dress best in boldly-striped sweaters)

[personal profile] callada 2022-02-18 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
Finding cover against the side of a building gives him a chance to reload his pistol and listen to what's going on around them. Clearly, fights are breaking out around town, and the plumes of smoke indicate that there may not be much town left if this keeps up for too long.

"If they raze the place, we won't have anywhere to hide. Dunno how many losses they'll be willing to take before they'll back off, but hopefully our side's finding ways to keep up," he says as he watches gray ash drift slowly down onto the street from one of the burning buildings.
callada: (sit and wait a while)

[personal profile] callada 2022-02-18 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. I feel that.

[And he feels a few other things too with how he landed on the floor just now, but he pulls himself up quickly enough.]

I keep finding myself trying to minimize the damage. It's the best I can do. Get our people out safe, try not to burn down everything around us in the process. I know Viveca's justifications for why it has to be this way, but it doesn't make it easy to swallow.

[Seriously, just look around. This is barely even the shell of a town. This is the best they've had so far? One place they can't mess up even more because it's already most of the way to becoming a total wasteland?]
flickerandfade: (042 »)

[personal profile] flickerandfade 2022-02-18 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
Thank you.

[ Megatron doesn't quite smile, but he almost does. ]

Don't let me keep you. Off you go.
callada: (repetir nuestro pasado)

[personal profile] callada 2022-02-18 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
[A totally reasonable reaction, as he sees it. He was skeptical too. So he lets it go with just a sympathetic nod, then glances over in the direction of the laugh while trying to package up the needles and the thread that hasn't completely disintegrated.]

Wonder what all the dust out here does to pipes. Even in its heyday, if that's what we saw, this town didn't exactly look like an oasis. Weird place to settle.
oiorpata: (119)

[personal profile] oiorpata 2022-02-18 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
[ she frowns at the kind remark. andy doesn't view it as everyone should do everything so much as everyone has a part, and those parts should vary to make it function. you can take the girl out of the steppes but you can't take the nomad out of the girl. ]

You can keep watch. That's no less important. I'm probably not the only one here who knows how to hunt.
oiorpata: (125)

[personal profile] oiorpata 2022-02-18 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
I'm a fucking delight.

[ but she will get to work and show him all the gory details, explaining as best she can. she's not used to having to explain it, both because it's been a long time and because she doesn't remember the last time she ever really needed to teach anyone. ]

[ it's gross but efficient and she clearly knows exactly what she's doing, even if she's never dealt with this particular alien animal before. as soon as she gets some of the meat parts, she sets them to cook over the fire. ]
oiorpata: (23)

[personal profile] oiorpata 2022-02-18 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
There were plenty of them here. You should have tried one. [ always here to support people riding horses, it's a great experience. ]

[ she watches one of the whales jump out from afar again, mostly just appreciating the sight for now. ]


Maybe they don't actually mind the company. Apparently there haven't been a lot of people around.
oiorpata: (44)

[personal profile] oiorpata 2022-02-18 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
She doesn't miss the way the praise rolls over Zari, but Andy doesn't say anything about it - just grins a little bit, which again doesn't really match the angry concern radiating off Zari here. She can still spare a moment to appreciate the fluster.

Walking over the sand, she leans down and swipes her sword from the ground, having been disarmed a few minutes ago. "I like my head intact too, so don't worry, it's not going to happen."

She says it with a lot more confidence than it would seemingly warrant, but then again Zari doesn't know she can heal yet. "Everything okay on your end? You're not hurt, are you?"
laviny: (pic#15160148)

[personal profile] laviny 2022-02-18 07:05 am (UTC)(link)
McCoy? I am not sure. I haven’t seen him lately.

[It's true he’d be ideal for this, though. She's already grabbed a nearby bag and is gathering up the first aid supplies she brought with her.]

Maybe back at the schoolhouse HQ?
chrysology: (It's through your)

[personal profile] chrysology 2022-02-18 07:17 am (UTC)(link)
What? Uh. Not that I can think of? I know some basic tracking and hunting sort of skills. And not with alchemy. Just in general. I'm not sure. Maybe someone else has something that can pull that off but not me.

[When it comes to tracking someone down. Ed's found people before that didn't want to be found, but that was mostly by luring them out. By stumbling into them. Not quite the same situation as this.]
majorbiotic: (Smirk)

[personal profile] majorbiotic 2022-02-18 09:52 am (UTC)(link)
[He smirks at her playfully]

You could prove me wrong.
majorbiotic: (Crossed)

[personal profile] majorbiotic 2022-02-18 10:00 am (UTC)(link)
There are surely enough fighters among them that they'll be able to handle the bandits. Kaidan glances over at the burning town with a regretful twist in his heart. As if the place hadn't suffered enough.

"I think," he says at last, "we just need to keep going until someone finds Welford and the orb. We can't keep fighting forever, and the orb is our best way out of here." He didn't really like the idea of leaving any of these bandits around to hurt another town, but he liked the idea of the ore in the mines being used to make more pulsefire even less.

Welford and making sure no one could get to the ore had to be their main priorities. If they could take down a good portion of the bandits, that would just be a bonus.
scarcastically: (the simple plan is broken)

[personal profile] scarcastically 2022-02-18 12:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he huffs. ]

Fucking magic balls.
scarcastically: (you think who are meek)

[personal profile] scarcastically 2022-02-18 12:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[ a brief snort. ]

You thinkin' of wranglin' this lot somehow?
scarcastically: (are you a accident?)

[personal profile] scarcastically 2022-02-18 12:32 pm (UTC)(link)
What's there to swallow but dust?

[ he shakes his head. ]

I didn't start the change so I could fall back on missions like these.
scarcastically: (i'll rent a room at the Ritz)

[personal profile] scarcastically 2022-02-18 12:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[ erik doesn't respond immediately, taking a moment to catch his breath. magic is still new, a muscle still untrained and it takes a lot out of him to weave the combinations together. even with his adaptability, new concepts take time. but his breathing evens quickly enough. ]

Doesn't matter how it feels s'long it gets the job done. How do you feel?
cheapbastard: (butcher053)

[personal profile] cheapbastard 2022-02-18 12:47 pm (UTC)(link)
I got feet, don't I?

( now he's just being a bastard because he can. he knows what she means but sometimes you had to do that shit. )

My hands are fine, all right? Stop worrying about them and focus on your own shit so you don't end up getting something dropped on you.