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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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cheapbastard: (butcher312)

[personal profile] cheapbastard 2022-02-18 01:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Must have been a reason they did it, though. Unless they were desperate.

( but he thinks the town would be less put together if they were desperate. they'd managed to build up a lot before things went to shit for them. )

Allergies probably fucking sucked out there. Bunch of people with snotty noses running around.
spacedisaster: (I hear trouble)

[personal profile] spacedisaster 2022-02-18 01:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Was it about the food issue? Because McCoy and I also had an argument of sorts.'

[ 'Of sorts' because Bones yelled at him when Peter told him to take care of himself too, and Peter decided to avoid the doc from that point on. It was weird but he figures that McCoy was just stressed out.

His hand moves absently towards Finn's nape after he sighs, his nails gently scratching the scalp. ]


Right, that would be better. We can move. [ Peter manages to smile back and reluctantly nudges Finn, so they can stand up. ]
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spacedisaster: (Soft smile | Heart eyes ♥_♥)

[personal profile] spacedisaster 2022-02-18 01:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Your powers must make you a really good hunter. 

[ Peter is still not eating much, more worried about those who came to this town on their first group, as well as the younger orbers like Edward or Ziggy. He knows how long he can survive with little food before it starts to give him health issues, so he's not concerned about himself. He is tired, though, and that can't be helped. He is still touched that Aleksander offered, though, no matter the reasons.

The man's hands are cold, and it only makes Peter want to make sure Aleksander's not going to catch a cold even more. However, he stills his movements after that silent request. He tilts his head, looking back at Aleksander and giving him a small smile. Peter knows what he is seeing, the exhaustion that might show in his face, and it makes him a tad self-conscious. As a distraction, he leans into him to offer more body warmth. ]


One of those weird coyotes and a vulture. You should give their meat a try, it beats the taste of burnt chicken. Why the snake takes like that is beyond me.
cheapbastard: (butcher044)

[personal profile] cheapbastard 2022-02-18 02:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Fuckin' magic balls.

( he agrees. god, does he agree. )

More trouble than they're worth.
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flickerandfade: (030 »)

[personal profile] flickerandfade 2022-02-18 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
I have considered it, but I think it would be an exercise in frustration.

[ Megatron says in a dry tone. ]

Everyone is too independent minded. Nor have I the desire to be military dictator.
firstroar: (pic#6892312)

[personal profile] firstroar 2022-02-18 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[his eyebrows lift.]

I wonder what that means...for our hunting parties, then. [because Andy's not the only one who has been out looking for food that isn't snakes.]
firstroar: (ᴀᴛʀᴏᴄɪᴛɪᴇs)

[personal profile] firstroar 2022-02-18 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Blue is as easy to yank around as a tissue paper mannequin, and twice as likely to bruise for it. still, he doesn't protest save for a startled sound and a grunt while getting pulled out of the way of any shrapnel, landing him against Peter's chest.

he might be dizzy and breathless, but he doesn't need breath to relay his thoughts:]


We should escape, Peter. Before more are drawn to the noise! [before Peter himself gets too lost in this fight, wired as he is right now.]
firstroar: (pic#6892196)

[personal profile] firstroar 2022-02-18 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[peace, yes...but not freedom. that fight was still going on - a fight Blue won't see the end to, he's sure. being here, he's learned it's also not a story so exclusive to his world, his people. a bittersweet revelation to be sure.

yet little changes when one holds no hope in their heart to make those changes; Blue appreciates the optimistic filter Peter responds in, nodding in turn.]


Even if...whatever I manage here...fails to change anything, truly... They will see things through for themselves. And if that's so...my only true regret will then be...not having been strong enough to do it for them.

[his gaze drifts away, back to the whales.]

I shouldn't...be the only Mu to ever see...such beautiful things...
hatejakku: (w/BB-8 yep)

[personal profile] hatejakku 2022-02-18 06:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[ His shoulders slump, and he gives another long sigh. ] Yeah... I'm sorry you guys got into an argument, too.

[ Even though Finn was to one suggest moving, he's already shut his eyes and decided to really enjoy the scratching on his neck, letting it lull him into some sort of bliss. So he makes a face when he's nudged but moves, anyway. ]

Thanks, Peter. [ Not about moving. About the other stuff. ]
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[personal profile] groupiedrifter 2022-02-18 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[The calm-calm fruit...? Dude... terrible name.

Newt's too busy hunkered over his work to properly lambast that name though, so consider yourself lucky.]


That's pretty awesome, actually. I'd ask if I can borrow that to cancel out everyone hearing me play my guitar back on the station, but — I'd rather annoy the hell out of all of them.

[He grins as he stares down the microscope.]

I can do this. Easy peasy. I mean, I can isolate individual components of the pulsefire; there's definitely a method to weakening it. Maybe even outright shutting down the fatality. Maybe a way to put it out? That's not a certainty, but it's something.

[Sorry, while you're busy worrying about their survival, Newt's mumbling science at length as he works.]
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[personal profile] bindsthedead 2022-02-18 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sabriel lays Blue down gently, before sliding down onto the ground near him, taking deep, deliberately slow breaths, trying to dull down her sense of Death as much as she can.

Oddly, it doesn't seem particularly hard, a fact that she's distantly grateful for.]


I hope they get the orb soon. Before...

[Before they're completely overwhelmed. Before someone else dies.]
oiorpata: (100)

👀

[personal profile] oiorpata 2022-02-18 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she feels herself being yanked out of the way at the same time the warning comes, and she has no complaints, not even when she skids and lands hard. she rolls into it to ride off the momentum, then rolls upright just as her rescuer slides in beside her. andy is remarkably calm for the situation, and despite some blood spatter over her clothes, she is uninjured. ]

Those things Newt made? I didn't get the chance to grab one yet, but looks like I might have to now. [ she takes a better look because this woman is clearly in pain, but there aren't any direct signs of it - then again she does have a newtrilizer. ]

Thanks for getting me out of the way. Are you all right?
oiorpata: (96)

[personal profile] oiorpata 2022-02-18 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
You're in small numbers. I don't think many orbers have. Can you prep it too? [ god she hates the word orbers. they need to come up with something else, but it's suitable, she supposes, and it doesn't matter that much. it's good to hear he can hunt though, because those numbers really are tiny. ]

I'm not sure what materials are left at this rate, but your ability's going to come in handy now, kid.
kovach: (■ 296)

[personal profile] kovach 2022-02-18 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[ maybe he could run off and try to find him, but there's not even a guarantee that the guy will be around, or that he's even capable of it while in the midst of the on-and-off fighting, bouldersnakes coming and going without warning.

he also doesn't want to leave her, his hand returning to press on the cloth-covered wound as yelena pulls together whatever supplies she can. ]


We need more fucking doctors.

[ he knows two of them bearing the name and they're not even medically licensed. ]
kovach: (■ 09)

[personal profile] kovach 2022-02-18 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Still always someone to point for you to shoot.

[ whether it's for loyalty or a price or even just survival. joining ctac seemed like it carried an honorable purpose but it took about twenty-eight years before he realized all the lies they'd poisoned his mind with, how desperate he'd been just to want to belong somewhere, to do something for a better cause.

what a fucking idiot he'd been.

but he looks at her with her words. tried. ]


Guess it couldn't leave you, huh? [ the violence. once it's there, it never goes away. not really. ]
aurable: (pic#15232260)

[personal profile] aurable 2022-02-18 08:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The man behind the Darkling looks almost mildly annoyed the growing dark coiling around him in a transparent threat. ]

We're moving at 120 kilometers per hour, [ Drift intones, ] The only thing you'll put an end to is the connection between your neck and spin.

[ 'Drift' the human settled back into the seat and the gear shift moves back into position on its own accord. ]

You're inside me. Buy me dinner next time.
oiorpata: (69)

[personal profile] oiorpata 2022-02-18 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she doesn't want to go around in circles, so she won't press it further. ]

Okay. Then take a deep breath. There's nothing wrong with that either. And if you'd rather not be out here, focus on keeping the others safe.
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spoilers: (upset:  don't you dare)

[personal profile] spoilers 2022-02-18 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There's a truth in that. She's always had somewhere to direct the violence. Even after realizing The Order had been wrong all those years, that she'd been lied to and used for nothing, she could still always find someone. The Universe is full of people who do terrible things, people that the Universe would be better off without. ]

You know how it is. [ Or maybe he doesn't. ] Haven't you ever had a change of heart?

Well, you've met the Doctor. He has that effect. But I was raised to be a weapon, preferably without anything so inconvenient as emotions or a conscience. [ She half shrugs, deceptively casual. ] It doesn't go away overnight.
oiorpata: (61)

[personal profile] oiorpata 2022-02-18 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Just hit them before they get closer. [ that's easy enough, right?? ]

[ but no, she supposes some people like plans. andy herself doesn't always just throw herself at a problem. ]


Can your powers slow them down?
winscenario: (hundred eighty.)

[personal profile] winscenario 2022-02-18 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, there's a backdoor. [ Even if there weren't, Jim would just suggest climbing in through a window. Anything would be better than engaging in another fight. ] There's probably someone on the lookout there, but I can try to knock them out before they send out the alert.

[ To that effect, Jim's quiet as he takes point, leading them on a longer way around the buildings adjacent to the saloon, so they can make their way to the back in the safest way and attracting as little attention as possible. Hopefully he can stun whoever's by the backdoor, then they can get one of their people inside to unlock the door and slip in unnoticed. ]
construing: (cling.)

[personal profile] construing 2022-02-18 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Yep. Just dandy. [ the words come out through gritted teeth.

gwen shifts to put weight on her leg. her calf hurts like a mother, but doesn’t give out under her. small miracles. she takes the webbing covering her calf and tears it off. the skin underneath is swollen and bright red, blisters already forming. considering the circumstances, not that bad, especially as venom formed the top layer.

the edge of her suit around her injury bubbles black and furious like a mass of tiny spiders—which is exactly what it is. she can feel venom's desire to hurt the bandits almost as if it were hers. almost. ripping them apart is entirely too much for her. but kicking their teeth in sure isn't.

as she imagines her suit closing over her injury, venom does it. already the pain is a little less, though it continues to scream at her in stereo. gwen double-checks that the newtrilizer is still clicking, and turns to andy.
]

This keeps us from sudden death, but we need to disable those weapons pronto.
hikae: (81)

[personal profile] hikae 2022-02-18 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, ya got head over yer shoulder, alright. Quick thinkin' when in need, responsible too. [ A chuckle ] Lucious hair on the downtime.

[ What was that drinking game, he could swear that subject has come up already. They don't know each other all that well, all what he heard or saw Xichen do, but that's enough to form an opinion. ]

Takin' care of danger is what we do here. This team has been through a lot, it— we will see this one through.

[ In part he is also trying to convince himself about that— easier to offer someone else pep-talk than be kind to yourself. ]
cheapbastard: (butcher134)

[personal profile] cheapbastard 2022-02-19 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
How about you let me take care of the knocking out?

( billy know that jim's not an invalid but he doesn't want the other man to do too much after all the shit before. and billy's very used to knocking the shit out of people for something as simple as getting into a saloon. )

You watch my ass. Don't stare, though. Not the right time.

( he sends a look over to jim and smirks. )
winscenario: (hundred eighty seven.)

[personal profile] winscenario 2022-02-19 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ Jim hesitates for a moment. Even now, after all that's happened, killing doesn't come very easy to him. Granted, Billy never said anything about killing, but he's got a feeling it's a definite possibility here.

On the other hand, if his phaser doesn't manage to knock them unconscious, it could be a real problem. And he's seen very clear evidence that this group doesn't think twice about taking lives, even when it's only for their own personal pleasure.

Billy's remark just gets a roll of his eyes. Not the right time indeed, he seems to say, then just gestures ahead for Billy to take the lead, though his grip's still firm on his phaser, just in case Billy's plan doesn't work out. ]
kovach: (■ 69)

[personal profile] kovach 2022-02-19 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
She's alive.

[ it's an answer both for her and himself, like he needs to be reminded of it as often as possible, to assure himself that she's still breathing as yelena looks after the wound, keeping her from bleeding out despite how much of her blood ended up on his clothes. ]

Bouldersnake got her and then he got away. I need to find that asshole before he —

[ hurts someone else? comes back to finish the job? ]