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Event | Console Crash Chaos | Phase One
Characters: ALL!
Date: April 17-30, 2014
Location: Keeliai
Situation: In an unexpected and bold attack by Malicant, the console system is completely shut down while food and supply locations all around the city are targeted by bombings.
Warnings/Rating: Explosions! Possible descriptions of related aftermaths, injuries, death, etc.
Shortly after eight in the morning of the 17th, the consoles experience a strange glitching effect. They'll display 15-20 seconds of static, interrupting anything being done on them at the time, before going utterly dark. No power, no signal, completely offline even to detection of their normal bio-mechanical signatures. No amount of energy influx will get them going again, though taking them apart (or trying to) will still cause them to melt into goo.
Within minutes of the console shutdown, explosions will begin ripping through Keeliai. The bombs are all timed as close to simultaneous as coordinating a city-wide attack can be, with many going off within seconds of each other, throwing the thriving morning rush into chaos. They tear into businesses and across public spaces, collapsing walls and blowing piles of debris into the streets. Places of high traffic quickly become evident as prime targets: marketplaces, hospitals, schools and cafes. The streets take only moments to fill with panicking, screaming kedan trying to pull their injured fellows out of harm's way. All told, the explosions take place across approximately a 10-minute stretch and their explosive yields are fairly high.
In addition to the bombs that cause destruction through their blasts, smaller bombs are going off around the city that specifically target food and water supplies, particularly where large stocks of it were kept such as grocers, produce markets, and the like. Rather than cause mass damage, these explosions spray out a fine mist of spores. Any perishables in their immediate area that are splattered develop an oozing black mold within minutes, eventually breaking down organic substances that turn to foul smelling rot and release their own mist, perpetuating the cycle. While skin contact with the mist doesn't harm, inhaling or ingesting it will produce shakes, fever, vomiting with a cumulative effect that has the potential to be fatal. It is much slower to infect the water supply but the sheer volume of rotting perishables will eventually put enough of the spores to taint water sources, approximately 6-8 hours after the original bombings.
The police force are out as soon as possible and within the hour are helping move the injured to safer locations with Evandau in charge, right in their midst and shoulder to shoulder with his subordinates. Not being stockpiles for any of the apparent targets, many of the Foreigner residences have been left undamaged and, wary of putting them in further danger by collecting large groups in public spaces, Foreigners may even be asked to take in a few individuals or a kedan family.
Despite the number of explosions, there are far more reports of injuries as opposed to casualties. The person or persons (or That Bad Guy) responsible for this were, for this attack at least, more intent on damage than on death.
LINKS
Fire Sector | Earth Sector | Metal Sector | Water Sector | Wood Sector
Treating the Injured & Safe Houses | Investigations | OOC Plot Post
OOC NOTE: Remember that the consoles and network will be completely offline for the duration of this aspect of the the plot running April 17-23, though Foreigner tech is not affected. Plot questions can be directed to this comment. Have fun!
Date: April 17-30, 2014
Location: Keeliai
Situation: In an unexpected and bold attack by Malicant, the console system is completely shut down while food and supply locations all around the city are targeted by bombings.
Warnings/Rating: Explosions! Possible descriptions of related aftermaths, injuries, death, etc.
Shortly after eight in the morning of the 17th, the consoles experience a strange glitching effect. They'll display 15-20 seconds of static, interrupting anything being done on them at the time, before going utterly dark. No power, no signal, completely offline even to detection of their normal bio-mechanical signatures. No amount of energy influx will get them going again, though taking them apart (or trying to) will still cause them to melt into goo.
Within minutes of the console shutdown, explosions will begin ripping through Keeliai. The bombs are all timed as close to simultaneous as coordinating a city-wide attack can be, with many going off within seconds of each other, throwing the thriving morning rush into chaos. They tear into businesses and across public spaces, collapsing walls and blowing piles of debris into the streets. Places of high traffic quickly become evident as prime targets: marketplaces, hospitals, schools and cafes. The streets take only moments to fill with panicking, screaming kedan trying to pull their injured fellows out of harm's way. All told, the explosions take place across approximately a 10-minute stretch and their explosive yields are fairly high.
In addition to the bombs that cause destruction through their blasts, smaller bombs are going off around the city that specifically target food and water supplies, particularly where large stocks of it were kept such as grocers, produce markets, and the like. Rather than cause mass damage, these explosions spray out a fine mist of spores. Any perishables in their immediate area that are splattered develop an oozing black mold within minutes, eventually breaking down organic substances that turn to foul smelling rot and release their own mist, perpetuating the cycle. While skin contact with the mist doesn't harm, inhaling or ingesting it will produce shakes, fever, vomiting with a cumulative effect that has the potential to be fatal. It is much slower to infect the water supply but the sheer volume of rotting perishables will eventually put enough of the spores to taint water sources, approximately 6-8 hours after the original bombings.
The police force are out as soon as possible and within the hour are helping move the injured to safer locations with Evandau in charge, right in their midst and shoulder to shoulder with his subordinates. Not being stockpiles for any of the apparent targets, many of the Foreigner residences have been left undamaged and, wary of putting them in further danger by collecting large groups in public spaces, Foreigners may even be asked to take in a few individuals or a kedan family.
Despite the number of explosions, there are far more reports of injuries as opposed to casualties. The person or persons (or That Bad Guy) responsible for this were, for this attack at least, more intent on damage than on death.
LINKS
Fire Sector | Earth Sector | Metal Sector | Water Sector | Wood Sector
Treating the Injured & Safe Houses | Investigations | OOC Plot Post
OOC NOTE: Remember that the consoles and network will be completely offline for the duration of this aspect of the the plot running April 17-23, though Foreigner tech is not affected. Plot questions can be directed to this comment. Have fun!
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[ Robin's smile was strained and sharp-edged, and he was pushing a piece of broken furniture to release another of the kedan customers that had been caught in the blast, but about half of his attention was on Midii, anyway. The uncontrolled part of his anger was ebbing away, and the rest he could use, as always. ]
[ But he was worried. And he was impressed, the way that she kept on going, rather than curl up and shut down. Kept on going for other people. ]
[ For all that she'd claimed to be a traitor, to be a person who deserved the undead reaching for her to punish her, her actions were something else. This, here, now. It wasn't a conscious choice, to atone or make up for what she'd done. This, when everything was too much to handle? This was who a person was, deep down inside. And she was not somebody she should be ashamed of. ]
This way. There's an organized safe house nearby.
[ The advantages to working communicators. ]
Anyone who can walk, or walk with support, follow me. I'll come back for the rest as soon as possible.
[ He didn't have wounds of his own to be tended, and so he could make sure that all that did were taken care of. ]
[ It also surprised him, a little. The explosion had been big and impressive, but, despite the fact that not a single person had remained unscathed, everybody was still breathing. Not even one was with limbs torn away, bleeding uncontrollably. Horrible fractures, bruises, probably internal bleeding? Yes. Concussions? Yes. But this was a sort of explosive that he wasn't very used to, not targeted at the most damage to soft bodies. Interesting. ]
no subject
[How could she not help? Any person who made it out of this alive was...]
[But then, as her thoughts gradually cleared--(and "Robin" was right; with the passage of time, her hands did begin to sting a little)--she realized something. Everyone was still alive. More and more rubble were pushed aside. People emerged. Whole.]
[Either the bomb had missed, or else everybody at the restaurant was very, very lucky.]
Where?
[As in, where was the safe house? So she didn't have to rely on following him, should she need to stop along the way for whatever reason. No use in slowing him down because she might not be able to keep up.]
no subject
[ He spoke out the address, clearly, for her and for anybody else who was able to walk on their own, or help others. It was about two blocks, but... ]
There's debris on the way there, so the most we can use to transport those who need it are stretchers.
[ No ambulances, carts, or ever wheelbarrows. Sadly. ]
I need a count of the people who can't make it there?
no subject
[Best to focus on...counting. She could count. She was very good at counting.]
Three, outside. I can't see inside from here.
no subject
I'll go back in and check. You can... get started, I'll catch up.
no subject
[But her instincts were, and her movements were eerily precise. Injuries needed to be wrapped up. She hardly had a medical kit on hand, but what she did have was napkins. cloth napkins. The kind that could be folded up and used as makeshift bandages, tied tightly around each wound to try and stem some of the blood flow until they could get proper medical attention.]
[One of the people injured had been struck in the head. Unconscious. There could be neck trauma; not wanting to risk it, Midii simply cleared the debris around her, and straightened the body as cautiously as possible. Another was conscious, but sporting a rather nasty head wound. She grabbed one of the napkins and immediately pressed to his forehead. Wiping away as much blood as she could in the process.]