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Entry tags:
- post: npc,
- thread: tim drake,
- thread: zatanna zatara,
- † amaterasu,
- † amelia wil tesla sailune,
- † annabeth chase,
- † ariadne,
- † arthur,
- † arthur curry,
- † bruce banner,
- † castiel,
- † damian wayne,
- † dean winchester,
- † dick grayson,
- † dorian gray,
- † finnick odair,
- † garth,
- † jack frost,
- † jane shepard,
- † jason grace,
- † johanna mason,
- † kaldur'ahm,
- † king richard,
- † kon-el,
- † kyle rayner,
- † leo valdez,
- † leonardo (2012),
- † livewire,
- † lord henry wotton,
- † marian carlyle,
- † mavis dracula,
- † natasha romanoff,
- † ororo munroe,
- † percy jackson,
- † rikki barnes,
- † rose tyler,
- † steve rogers,
- † stocking anarchy,
- † tazendra,
- † tony stark (mcu),
- † una persson,
- † vanessa cleveland,
- † victor borkowski,
- † zelgadis greywords
Event | Satellite | Spectres!
Characters: Any and all!
Date: May 23 - 26, 2013
Location: Keeliai, turtleside, ARSHEPHELIOS cluster remains
Situation: Repairs and salvage operations operating innocently have triggered an invasion of spectres that possess and wreak havoc upon all they see.
Warnings/Rating: Please put CW in your subject lines
Satellite Crash Event
Crash Landing | Salvage Party | Shocking Spectres
Questions | Keeliai | ARSHEPHELIOS
Salvage is sweet, but not all is well on board the ARSHEPHELIOS cluster. The seamless cylinders salvaged from debris and the cluster, now being frequently traded, turn out to be pods the first time one is penetrated or cracked open. Each breached pod releases a flood of energy-based apparitions hellbent on world domination -- or, more accurately, person domination (and it's not the fun kind).
These apparitions -- spectres, if you will -- are driven by a need to protect the technology of the satellite cluster that their pods are associated with. They will stop at nothing to see this through. Each is immune to physical attacks, but seem to be injured or dissipated entirely by things like electrical shock or other energy-based projections. If people touch them, there is also a brief window of vulnerability, but it acts also like a door that swings both way. Through contact, these spectres can and will invade one's psyche, take over their body and cause them to attack friend or foe alike! Should the possessed body be subjected to sufficient electrical shock, the possession should fade. Strong natural will can also drive the spectres out, but it is no walk in the park to do so. Possession is not the only tool in the arsenal, for these spectres use electricity as their main offensive weapon. They'll leave deep-tissue burns on anyone they fight, and show no degree of fatigue after constant use of it.
Ten thousand of these creatures will be freed from pods, resulting in a veritable flood of Keeliai, the turtleside, and the satellite cluster. With such a driven enemy, it comes down to killing or being killed.
Meanwhile, those taking shelter indoors may notice that the spectres will get into the biomechanical functions of Keeliai. Consoles will be malfunctioning during this time, with lines of mysterious code and strange, ghostly images. One might hear people screaming for help or hours of patchy radio static.
Date: May 23 - 26, 2013
Location: Keeliai, turtleside, ARSHEPHELIOS cluster remains
Situation: Repairs and salvage operations operating innocently have triggered an invasion of spectres that possess and wreak havoc upon all they see.
Warnings/Rating: Please put CW in your subject lines
Satellite Crash Event
Crash Landing | Salvage Party | Shocking Spectres
Questions | Keeliai | ARSHEPHELIOS
Salvage is sweet, but not all is well on board the ARSHEPHELIOS cluster. The seamless cylinders salvaged from debris and the cluster, now being frequently traded, turn out to be pods the first time one is penetrated or cracked open. Each breached pod releases a flood of energy-based apparitions hellbent on world domination -- or, more accurately, person domination (and it's not the fun kind).
These apparitions -- spectres, if you will -- are driven by a need to protect the technology of the satellite cluster that their pods are associated with. They will stop at nothing to see this through. Each is immune to physical attacks, but seem to be injured or dissipated entirely by things like electrical shock or other energy-based projections. If people touch them, there is also a brief window of vulnerability, but it acts also like a door that swings both way. Through contact, these spectres can and will invade one's psyche, take over their body and cause them to attack friend or foe alike! Should the possessed body be subjected to sufficient electrical shock, the possession should fade. Strong natural will can also drive the spectres out, but it is no walk in the park to do so. Possession is not the only tool in the arsenal, for these spectres use electricity as their main offensive weapon. They'll leave deep-tissue burns on anyone they fight, and show no degree of fatigue after constant use of it.
Ten thousand of these creatures will be freed from pods, resulting in a veritable flood of Keeliai, the turtleside, and the satellite cluster. With such a driven enemy, it comes down to killing or being killed.
Meanwhile, those taking shelter indoors may notice that the spectres will get into the biomechanical functions of Keeliai. Consoles will be malfunctioning during this time, with lines of mysterious code and strange, ghostly images. One might hear people screaming for help or hours of patchy radio static.
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This asshole.]
Hey, sunshine. Sleep well?
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You were gonna go out there all by yourself, weren't you? Just leave me here, to wake up all alone?
[Okay, so maybe she's displacing some of her upset and insecurities toward a certain doctor on him, but it's been a long day and she's allowed to have moments where she's worked up. She bites at her lip, though. She knows this isn't how she normally is, and hopes he realizes it too.]
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YES, ACTUALLY. But when she puts it like that it actually sounds a lot less noble (his intended goal) and a lot more douchebag. So it comes to pass that Jim Kirk actually looks abashed. So, gently,]
I'm Starfleet, Rose. I don't get to play it safe when there's people out there getting hurt. You'll be all right here.
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[So there. She goes from pouting in his general direction to looking like she's ready to take on an entire army, and brushes past him to head outside first.]
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[GROAN, he reaches out to grab her arm.]
At least let me go first, okay?
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You must be joking if you think that's actually about to happen. What's wrong with me first? Or maybe both of us at the same time?
[In a playful move she ducks out of his hold and takes a step back. Her eyes lock into his, and she grins a toothy grin, one that has the tip of her tongue sticking right on out. Taunting, she takes another step closer to the front door.]
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Fine, both of us at the same time. But you're taking my phaser. I can't use it with my hands like this anyway.
[He'd been awake for a while, and had tweaked his captain's phaser back into working order. Kyle's is still tucked into his waistband, but his is in his holster, and he turns and holds his hands out of the way so she can grab it.]
It's set to stun.
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[Good, he's finally making some sense. Smiling, she reaches over to grab hold of the phaser. It is nice when things go her way.]
Ready?
[She just assumes he is, what with his trying to escape while she was sleeping and all, and so she doesn't waste any further time in heading out. And of course not a single thing has calmed down during their little nap, but at least now she feels better prepared to handle some of it.]
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[He keeps the irony out of his voice. He likes Rose, he likes Rose not knowing his history. Actually, it's a novel thing here. The name 'Jim Kirk' doesn't mean anything to these people. It doesn't mean a dead, heroic father, it doesn't mean the man who stopped Nero, it doesn't carry any connotations that he doesn't expressly control, and that's--
It's weird. But nice. And he'd be a fool not to take advantage of it. So he does. Jim's always been an intensely private person, hating how much of his past was dragged out into the public eye. So this is a welcome change.]
Let's head towards the centre of town, we've got civilians to babysit.
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Now that she's rested, she's much more observant, and she's able to spot a small group approaching from off to the left.]
Ten past three! To your right, look! [She shouts out a time, trying to give him an idea of where to glance over. But she realizes that's a bit specific and not really the right kind of descriptive, so she skids to a halt and fires the phaser at the spectre that's closest to them.]
/thread maybe?
They fight, they win. It's all anybody can ask. All in all? It's a pretty good day, and Jim's grinning by the time it's over.
He likes this girl.]