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exsiliumlogs2013-06-14 06:21 pm
initiates) wrote in exsiliumlogs2013-06-14 06:21 pm
Entry tags:
- #missions,
- #plot post,
- asuka langley soryu (evangelion),
- claudia donovan (warehouse 13),
- gilbert nightray (pandora hearts),
- kate "candy" kane (dc comics),
- katniss everdeen (hunger games),
- nathan summers (marvel 616),
- oz vessalius (pandora hearts),
- physis (toward the terra),
- remy lebeau (marvel 616),
- shintaro kisaragi (kagerou days),
- sir codpiece (original),
- zelos wilder (tales of symphonia),
- ✝ aidan (original),
- ✝ asami sato (legend of korra),
- ✝ belthazar spellscry (original),
- ✝ nanami momozono (kamisama hajimemashit,
- ✝ nikolas kamarov (wildstorm),
- ✝ rei ayanami (evangelion)
Mission: Bad Science Saves the Day
Date & Time: Mid-Day, 3310 | Present Day June 14th-16th
Location: Andersfeld, in the (far former) state of Alaska. (Also known at one time as Anchorage, Alaska.) | Back in Exsilium, those manning the Transport Pads, or working on developing the antibiotics and administering them to the ill throughout the city. Yet others will need to hop-scotch through time gathering sufficient supplies to save lives.
Characters: Volunteers to alter medical research, people working on antiobiotic cures, people distributing appropriate cures, and those who are doing minor missions into the past to retrieve adequate supplies to treat the sick in the present.
Summary: Transports are asked to help save tens of thousands of lives, first by traveling two years into the past and altering scientific research. Second, by helping with the manufacture and development of antibiotics or other cures, once the mission is complete. Third, by distributing the cure to the affected parties. Fourth, by going on pointed supply missions solo, or with up to two other people, in order to get enough supplies to save people in the present.
Whatever your character decides to do, the weight of saving lives is on their shoulders, unasked, and perhaps unwelcome. What will they do when faced with this decision?
Warnings: Illness. Freezing cold. Possible death. Drunken scientists.
In Andersfeld, the snow falls in thick, fat flakes, winds blowing in gusts up to 60 kph. Everyone is bundled up against the weather. Spirits are generally low, if not outright alcoholic. Safety lines and lights guide those brave enough to venture outdoors from building to building.
For the Transports with a six hour window to alter a future that will kill over a hundred thousand people in three weeks, it's a dangerous and necessary bravery.
In Exsilium, the success of the mission to Andersfeld is felt as soon as scientists notice the virus responding to antibiotic treatments. It becomes a race to finding the most effective means of combating the now bacterial infection, and of mass producing any working cure for distribution.
Some help with the production.
Others hurry to cart the supply out to the places hit most heavily. Yet others work directly with administering the antibiotics, in most cases, via an IV line. Those less heavily affected will be granted ridiculously large antibiotic pills, needing to be coaxed down spasming throats.
Those who need action, or who are no good with the sick, are asked to make countless small trips through time to secure the supplies needed to produce enough of the cure to save the tens of thousands who are ill but not yet deceased.
And for those too ill to assist, now is the time to rest, heal, and get better. In a world like this, one never knows what surprise might next lie in wait. The Transports and the Initiative have thwarted total disaster for now.
Mostly.
Location: Andersfeld, in the (far former) state of Alaska. (Also known at one time as Anchorage, Alaska.) | Back in Exsilium, those manning the Transport Pads, or working on developing the antibiotics and administering them to the ill throughout the city. Yet others will need to hop-scotch through time gathering sufficient supplies to save lives.
Characters: Volunteers to alter medical research, people working on antiobiotic cures, people distributing appropriate cures, and those who are doing minor missions into the past to retrieve adequate supplies to treat the sick in the present.
Summary: Transports are asked to help save tens of thousands of lives, first by traveling two years into the past and altering scientific research. Second, by helping with the manufacture and development of antibiotics or other cures, once the mission is complete. Third, by distributing the cure to the affected parties. Fourth, by going on pointed supply missions solo, or with up to two other people, in order to get enough supplies to save people in the present.
Whatever your character decides to do, the weight of saving lives is on their shoulders, unasked, and perhaps unwelcome. What will they do when faced with this decision?
Warnings: Illness. Freezing cold. Possible death. Drunken scientists.
In Andersfeld, the snow falls in thick, fat flakes, winds blowing in gusts up to 60 kph. Everyone is bundled up against the weather. Spirits are generally low, if not outright alcoholic. Safety lines and lights guide those brave enough to venture outdoors from building to building.
For the Transports with a six hour window to alter a future that will kill over a hundred thousand people in three weeks, it's a dangerous and necessary bravery.
In Exsilium, the success of the mission to Andersfeld is felt as soon as scientists notice the virus responding to antibiotic treatments. It becomes a race to finding the most effective means of combating the now bacterial infection, and of mass producing any working cure for distribution.
Some help with the production.
Others hurry to cart the supply out to the places hit most heavily. Yet others work directly with administering the antibiotics, in most cases, via an IV line. Those less heavily affected will be granted ridiculously large antibiotic pills, needing to be coaxed down spasming throats.
Those who need action, or who are no good with the sick, are asked to make countless small trips through time to secure the supplies needed to produce enough of the cure to save the tens of thousands who are ill but not yet deceased.
And for those too ill to assist, now is the time to rest, heal, and get better. In a world like this, one never knows what surprise might next lie in wait. The Transports and the Initiative have thwarted total disaster for now.
Mostly.
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I'm still far from my own time as well. Although...I was never very good with using technology. I mean, I didn't even get my first cellphone until I was sixteen. [She was currently seventeen, but details!
It won't be long until her attention will be on whatever it was that the other person was doing to her computer. From her expression alone, it was clear that she was very curious about it.]
Sooo... [Her gaze will turn to him.] What's the status report? Did I do it correctly or...? [Yup. Now she was both curious and a little anxious.]
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[Elmer turns to her with a big grin and a quick thumbs up.] You just about had it! I have the software running now, so all you can do is wait till it's done.
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Really? It'll be done downloading soon? [A very relieved expression will appear.] Ah! Thank goodness! For a minute there, I was almost worried I was going to somehow screw this up! Just because I come from a later time than most people, it doesn't mean I know anything about technology. [She really didn't. Not one bit.] Uhh, a-anyway, thank you so much for helping me. You really did save me!
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[She can't help continue to smile happily for a bit because it was all she can do to keep herself from trying to remember the year 2002 of her time.]
Anyway! What are your thoughts over the technology of Exsilium? They have some really cool stuff! It's only a shame that the government situation is the way that it is.... [Her expression weakens a bit.] ...who could have guessed the future would look like that?
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1/2
[That little comment over resurrection has caught her attention rather quickly because she had no idea.]
How long does it usually takes for it to happen? Have you....? [She won't finish her sentence due to the nature of the question, so she can't help wonder.]
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If only it was as simple as that. I might not know much over this world's history, but I do know there has always been those that have tried to do what this government has done. Taking over the world, and all that other stuff you only find in conspiracy theories. I guess, no matter how further in technology a society is, there will always be those rotten apples added into the bunch too. I wonder if we could find a way to get everyone to only think of peace and smiles. The world would be much better that way, I think.
[In other words, she wants the world to forever have romance, smiles, and happiness, but even she knows it isn't possible. Siiiigh.]
It sounds like a great dream though, right?
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[He really likes the way you think.] It is! There's nothing we saying we can't keep dreaming like that. Governments have been and always will be doing a lot of things. As long as there's people, there will always be war. But I'd like to think that we can cut it down as much as possible, so long as I can get as many people to smile as I can. I'm pretty sure you agree with me, so you should smile and help others too!
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[Right back at you, mister. She likes the way you think as well. His words really does remind her of that voice that has always told her that: "Someday, once you have gone through all the pain, there will be a time where you will always smile" She likes to think that time came around once she moved into the shrine.]
Spreading the word sounds like a good idea! Maybe we should someday create a "smile for world peace" brigade! We just need to find enough people who will be happy to help boost morale. Somehow! [Hopefully she hasn't said anything dumb because it did sound odd coming from her. Oops?]
that was supposed to say "a lot of bad things" up there. whoops
fffff. okay. let's pretend that is what he said then. xD
[Then with a light laugh.]
Will that be okay?
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