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Luceti Mods ([personal profile] lucetimods) wrote in [community profile] lucetilogs2012-04-17 10:49 am

MISSION #5 - Cargo Run

Who: Trafalgar Law (2nd Officer), Sanji (Cook), Azusa Miura (Cook's Mate), Adele Blanc (Doctor), The Hulk, Daisy, Anakin Skywalker, Asbel Lhant, Buffy Summers (Marines), Arsene Lupin III, Selphie Tilmitt, James Norrington, Mikage Celestine, Rogue, Nami, and Kurt Wagner (Sailors)
What: MISSION # 5 - Cargo Run
When: April 17th to April 21st
Where: Open Seas
Summary: A group of Luceti volunteers join a crew upon a massive ship headed out to sea, into cultist-infested waters.


It may have been nine in the morning when the group of Luceti volunteers were transported out through the tunnels, but at the shipyards the time difference meant that it was nearly midday already. A meek member of the Malnosso lower management led them along the docks, avoiding and scolding people as they got in his way, as he tried to go over the same details already present in the mission description. He was a rather pathetic looking little purple man with drooping ears, a hairless head, and webbed fingers. He apologized for his slipping over words. He explained it was difficult thinking straight in sunlight. Whenever he would stop to try and think, he'd look up to see The Hulk, shrink away a bit, and then hobble on quicker to the ship.

He was visibly relieved when he found Specialist Davis didn't look too busy, allowing him to pass off the Luceti volunteers and allowing him to get on his way. He's a new face to this particular group, but not to Luceti in general, having worked with them previously on the incident with the third floor. This odd looking group doesn't seem to have him looking too impressed. Especially when he looks at the ones who don't even seem to be fighters. But he directs his attention to Trafalgar with a few short words: "You. We'll talk once we're on board. You get your people settled for now."

With that, he and a group of other MSF Soldiers went to board the ship. The Tyr's Revenge was far larger than the ship than the one on the draft over half a year ago. It was a sailing ship, but despite its antiquated look, there was a central cooling tower in the center of the ship, which it derived its steam power. Where it used this thrust was not immediately obvious without a look at the back of the ship. (They would find out later that it was enough to propel the boat in a calm and was simple enough to avoid being blocked by Shifting, but was not as effective as a good strong wind.) Despite being crewed at around five hundred men and women, it was at least spacious enough for the crew to put in pairs. As a second officer, Trafalgar was afforded his own cabin, but the rest were sorted away into small rooms with two sets of hammocks on each side. The Luceti volunteers were kept together and it gave them some privacy, though each were pre-assigned rooms and the Malnosso didn't seem too picky about who ended up with who.

They had about an hour to get comfortable. In an hour, they'd be casting off.

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Okay, time for your notes. First off, you will be able to interact with Specialist Davis for the mission. He won't be very talkative (unless you're his second officer), but he might answer some basic questions. He'll be around during the fighting too. Although he prefers to use firearms (think something like a P90), he'll demonstrate super strength and advanced reflexes (think Spider-Man) in battle. Some of the other MSF Soldiers will display some slight superhuman ability like him, but the vast majority of them are normally powered highly trained soldiers. For the most part, they won't talk to people from the enclosures much and prefer to keep to themselves. In general their only duty is security, so they won't be doing much in running the ship unless absolutely necessary. There will be about one hundred and fifty men and women. Most will be human, but there may be a few deviations among them (like odd skin colors, weird hair colors, eye pigmentations, pointy ears, and so on). Although a good number of them will use guns, some out of them will be using melee weapons like swords and spears. All of them will have some secondary weapon in case of a Shift that jams their guns.

The people from Luceti, along with the volunteers, will be doing the day to day work of the ship. The volunteers will be as they are described in the Nitpicker's Guide. For the most part, they're not nearly as skilled at fighting as the people from Luceti or the Security Forces, so when attacks come, they'll defend themselves but not be very good at it. Most of them will be human, with a few variations. Very, very few of them will exhibit any special abilities. In general they'll be friendly enough, though some from different enclosures may be more jaded and bitter. There will definitely be talks of escape and mutiny among some of them, whereas others will be more cooperative or too fearful of attempting a mutiny.

You can use the volunteers and security as NPCs for whatever purpose you like! That means you can give them names and maybe a bit of a personality (that's consistent with the above) and let them get killed or need help or what have you during battles with cultists. There are also droids to be found in parts of the ship below decks. They will more or less remain stationary, but they will intervene if people poke their noses in the wrong place. Or try to mutiny.

The captain of the ship won't be seen much, but she's an older lady (late fifties) that is relatively plain and unassuming in appearance. She won't talk to the volunteers and will relay any orders through Specialist Davis, but the people from Luceti may see her about the ship to see how things are going. Most of the time she will be in the captain's quarters doing paperwork. She'll look seasick for the entire voyage. Her name is Mrs. Eugenia Fruthers, Manager 2nd Class.

Note: The volunteers are sorted randomly, so it's up to you players to figure out how you want to work that out! The Malnosso aren't too picky if a man and woman end up sharing the same quarters. (How shameless!)

Here's a run down for events on the ship over the voyage

17th - Cast off, strong wind, heading east. A fair weather day perfect for sailing.
18th - Open seas with a fair wind and cloudy skies. A land mass can be briefly seen to the north. An island of some sort.
19th - Open seas with a fair wind, darker skies. The cultists make their first attack run. About mid day, four flying ships. The Malnosso use no cannons, but prefer to immediately fly en masse once in range. However, it is necessary to bring these ships down, as the cultists are fond of going kamikaze with them. Each of the four ships carries about one hundred cultists each.
20th - Open seas with powerful wind and stormy weather. Another raid will occur early in the morning, while most of the crew is still asleep. Three more cultist ships will attack and some of the cultists will make it below decks. Mid way through the battle, the ruckus will attract a monstrous kraken from the depths. The crew will be forced to fight off the remaining cultists while a great tentacled hell beast attempts to drag the Tyr's Revenge to the depths.
21st - The last day of the voyage will see the ship needing repairs after the attacks. About half of the crew will have been lost thanks to the cultists and the kraken and they will finally make port (in the same place as the ocean draft.) In the evening, the volunteers will be returned to their respective enclosures.



You can use this post for questions and plotting!
abidinglaw: (⚓ rudder)

[personal profile] abidinglaw 2012-04-20 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
From what I understand, it was quite out of your hands.

[Though entering that house had come as quite the shock -- at the time.]
herotypical: [ neutral ; sad ; action ] (✝ guilty about feeling guilty)

[personal profile] herotypical 2012-04-20 03:45 pm (UTC)(link)
...Poor Dawnie.
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[personal profile] abidinglaw 2012-04-20 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
She slept. Eventually.

[If anyone had told him that he was going to Buffy's world he might have anticipated action, vampires, danger -- but he had landed in an aftermath. He had spent many of his hours on the couch, sitting beside the girl in case she required something of him - or wanted simply to talk. He had been right to remain near her. Dawn had spoken in fits and bursts, at times cold, at others, animated. It was clear that she was speaking to herself, however, and not to him. She had used him only as an excuse to speak the words aloud, but she had needed him like a leper needs leeches. So Dawn spent the night in a feat of mental acrobatics, striving to believe that what she had witnessed was some last vestige of her mother. Evidence that somehow, somewhere, she persisted. Their mother. Joyce.]

I am sorry.

[Poor Buffy.]
herotypical: [ neutral ; sad ] (✝ beat me up on the beach)

[personal profile] herotypical 2012-04-20 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
...I should have been there. [ this response is sure expected. she swallows the follow-up justification.

her eyes peek at him from over the edge of the hammock. ]
That was early on in the battle. Before we knew what the First really wanted. Before we knew -- for sure -- that it was the First Evil at all.
abidinglaw: (⚓ galley)

[personal profile] abidinglaw 2012-04-20 05:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[Like a leper needs leeches.]
herotypical: [ sad ; angry ] (✝ mistaking lust for love)

[personal profile] herotypical 2012-04-20 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
I did that too much. All-nighters, double-time patrols. Coming in just as the sun comes up and Dawnie always alone. After mom...

[ she sighs. ] Hopefully the welcome wasn't too cold-shouldered. I used to be pretty chilly. Had to be, back then.
abidinglaw: (⚓ stars)

[personal profile] abidinglaw 2012-04-20 05:12 pm (UTC)(link)
You were the Slayer.

[His moments as a watcher had lent his pronunciation of that word, Slayer, a respect and magnitude that were not necessarily his own. Nevertheless, in this moment, they likely helped his case.]

You had to catch the monsters.

She understood that.
herotypical: [ neutral ; sad ; busy ; collar ] (✝ whether i'm right or wrong)

[personal profile] herotypical 2012-04-20 05:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she shouldn't need to understand that --

buffy twists in her hammock and changes the subject: ]
The Black Pearl, though. Wow. This ship's got nothing on her. I understand that, now.
Edited 2012-04-20 17:14 (UTC)
abidinglaw: (pic#1539217)

[personal profile] abidinglaw 2012-04-20 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[And there, the proof. She was not talking to him. Not as such. He doubted she was even talking to him now.]

She is formidable. Beside her, this vessel is a bath tub with sails. It will serve, however.

[He glances down, and then,]

Do not tell Sparrow that I said that.
herotypical: [ snarky ; angry ] (✝ with some australians)

[personal profile] herotypical 2012-04-20 05:21 pm (UTC)(link)
...Your secret's safe with me. [ a pause for breathing deep and feeling better. ] Have you met Joshamee Gibbs?
abidinglaw: (⚓ frigate)

[personal profile] abidinglaw 2012-04-20 05:25 pm (UTC)(link)
The man? Or the pirate?
herotypical: [ angry ; snarky ] (✝ thanks that was fun)

[personal profile] herotypical 2012-04-20 05:25 pm (UTC)(link)
The muttonchops.
herotypical: [ snarky ] (✝ planting trees)

[personal profile] herotypical 2012-04-20 05:28 pm (UTC)(link)
...He mistook me for a prostitute. A grand time was had by all.

[ ... ] Not that kind of a grand time. I mean -- the sarcastic kind of grand time. The grand time that was not, in fact, very grand. Mostly a little awful.
Edited 2012-04-20 17:28 (UTC)
abidinglaw: (pic#1539200)

[personal profile] abidinglaw 2012-04-20 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Do not be too put out. That man would not know a doxy from a doorstop.
herotypical: [ sad ; tired ; doorway ] (✝ she got a new apartment)

[personal profile] herotypical 2012-04-20 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Frankly? I'd rather not be mistaken for a doorstop, either. Jack eventually smoothed out the truth but...[ so much damage had been done by then. ]

But now I wonder if there's just something about me that screams 'cheap hooker'.
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[personal profile] abidinglaw 2012-04-20 05:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well she has all her teeth, and her clothes are well made. Her hair is clean. God, was he just checking her mouth? He stands abruptly.]

Already I have been too long without the sight of the ocean.
Edited 2012-04-20 17:34 (UTC)
herotypical: [ neutral; action; busy ] (✝ shouting love at the world)

[personal profile] herotypical 2012-04-20 05:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she, too, shifts. but only to sit up. not to stand. ]

Y-you're going?
abidinglaw: (⚓ rudder)

[personal profile] abidinglaw 2012-04-20 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh for the..]

You are not coming?
herotypical: [ snarky ; pout ] (✝ and i could work weekends)

[personal profile] herotypical 2012-04-20 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Well -- you didn't...invite...

[ oh shut up, buffy. she hops down to her feet. ] Of course I'm coming.
abidinglaw: (⚓ bell bottom)

[personal profile] abidinglaw 2012-04-25 12:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well then. If you're going to ruin his peaceful inspection of the ship the least he can do is hold the door open for you.]
Edited 2012-04-25 12:10 (UTC)
herotypical: [ wtf ; uncertain ] (✝ i was hoping i could just blame you)

[personal profile] herotypical 2012-04-25 12:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she eyes him as she passes; she's never liked the whole door-holding thing. ]
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[personal profile] abidinglaw 2012-04-27 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[It does not go un-noticed.]

Have I done something to offend you?

[It isn't that he fears her wrath, nor even feels the particular inclination to pander to her whims -- at least, not any more than he has done already. It is rather that if he is going to insult her, he'd rather it be on his terms.]
Edited 2012-04-27 20:14 (UTC)
herotypical: [ neutral; action; busy ] (✝ shouting love at the world)

[personal profile] herotypical 2012-04-27 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
What? [ she breezes by. ] Nah. Nope. Not at all.