Other Worlds: V 2.0

[initiates]

Date & Time: May 21st, beginning at 0900.
Location: The Initiative Hold and all throughout Elmer's world
Characters: Anyone participating in the fighting, anyone staying behind.
Summary: Elmer's world is fought for and lost.
Warnings: Violence, death.

They reopen the portal at 0900, May 21st. The first scientist who stepped through was killed within thirty seconds; the rest who followed made it back through to Exsilium, albeit not unscathed. The portal was shut again by a panicked operator, although a second operator knew to keep the coordinates locked.

Within ten minutes, the alert had been sent out. There's no time to wait for the Transports to gather en masse; as soon as they have a sizable enough force to stand a chance at fighting through and clearing their gateway's location, the door is opened again.

Immediately inside the door is a desolate, grim scene. What had previously been the coast of Japan is now scorched earth, blasted sand, and little else. As the first point of contact for this world, it has undoubtedly suffered the worst. Here, the UE didn't stop at governments, financial centers, and capitols — the UE destroyed everything in sight. There are enough UE soldiers remaining in the broken country to give the Transports a difficult battle, although by now the bulk of their forces have moved on.

The Initiative will soon realize the necessity of opening more gateways, just as the UE had done. Transports will be deployed to London, Berlin, Paris, DC Washington, Moscow, Beijing, New York City, Hong Kong, Madrid. Through each of these windows, the destruction is staggering. Buildings are more husks than structures, everything that can burn is alight, and the death toll is off the charts. Blackened bodies seem to line every street, while pieces litter the ground among the rubble. There's no doubt that the UE has no need of the people of this world. They're after resources only, and anything and anyone already here is to be removed.

You can find UE soldiers everywhere. They move in coordinated squadrons of 20, and each of them carries a small arsenal. Even without their incredibly advanced and destructive weaponry, they're fearfully formidable. Each soldier, while still only human, is a genetically perfect clone, further enhanced by technological implants. They're all highly trained in physical combat. Even if you can disarm one of them, don't count on close-range attacks being any easier to handle. They've brought along cannons, small flying craft, and lightweight tanks. Each of these is the top of the line in terms of technology, geared toward destroying as much as it can, as quickly as it can. The United Earth is here to destroy, and they won't stop to wonder why their targets go from being civilians and scrambling, off-guard, comparatively primitive militaries, to trained and powered Transports.

For anyone staying at home, they'll find that any Initiative presence has withdrawn fully to the Hold. All Initiative employees are needed, and most of them in the med bays. The majority of the Initiative focus is on recalling and resurrecting fallen Transports, but attention is still needed for the living-but-wounded. Any Transports who stay in Exsilium and offer their help will have it immediately accepted; they'll be put to work in the medical wings, runnings supplies, or simply set at a machine and told to keep an eye on the numbers: Transport vitals, UE movements, and maps upon maps of changing statistics and colors.

At 1500, the Initiative will recall all Transport soldiers back to Exsilium and seal shut the gateway. The UE numbers are too great, their soldiers too powerful, and Elmer's world is lost.

Comments

[bittertears]

[Having passed out from her injuries shortly after making it back to The Hold, Alice wakes up and... Where is she? There's a bed, obviously. Though judging from the sheer number of people, it all becomes too clear.

She's still pretty roughed up, but that doesn't stop her from trying to get back on her feet.]

[medicating]

[McCoy's pretty much running on caffeine fumes at his point, but he's good at pushing through the exhaustion. Coming into the room, he spots her trying to make her escape.]

Uh uh. Back in that bed, Miss.

[bittertears]

I'll have you know that I'm perfectly capable of...

[oh, ouch. that's an injury of hers flaring up something fierce.]

You'd be better off having this bed occupied by someone who truly needs it.

[like you don't Alice.]

[medicating]

Well let's just see whether or not you need it.

[He enters the room carrying his tricorder. At this rate, the battery's going to die and he's not sure there's anything here that can recharge it, but at least it was put to good use today.]

Have a seat. This'll just take a moment.

[bittertears]

[Why did you actually have to be a good doctor that's doing his job... Alice sits up, though not without grimacing. She has a hand over her ribs and... yeah, she definitely feels it.]

There's little need for this, doctor.

I'll be just [ouch.] ...fine.

[medicating]

[He sighs and starts scanning her, muttering to himself.]

If I had a credit for every time I was fed that line, I could retire.

[bittertears]

[She'll assume credits are a form of currency for him.]

Certainly can't be helped if they've all things to do. Speaking of, do give me some good news, as I'd like to get back on my feet.

[medicating]

Yeah, yeah, I get it. Being injured is a huge inconvenience. But if people would just let doctors help them, they'd be back on their feet faster, instead of hobbling around trying to walk it off. You've got a couple bruised ribs, by the way.

[He lowers his tricorder.]

Back in bed. I'll get you a pain reliever.

[bittertears]

Once again, I can assure that I'm-

[hurting. as she grimaces once more.

fine. you win this time. back to the bed she goes.]

What sort of medicine will you be...?