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OPEN PLAYER PLOT: OPERATION LOST BOYS
WHO: Anyone
WHERE: A research outpost not far from New Amsterdam proper
WHEN: November 28
WHAT: The Displaced arrive to save the captured Morningstar agents, including one of their own.
NOTES OR WARNINGS: Violence, mentions of interrogation/torture, etc.
WHERE: A research outpost not far from New Amsterdam proper
WHEN: November 28
WHAT: The Displaced arrive to save the captured Morningstar agents, including one of their own.
NOTES OR WARNINGS: Violence, mentions of interrogation/torture, etc.
> DEPARTURE BY TRAIN Early in the day on November 28th, Prompto and Poe will conspire to get an out-of-service train car onto the same tracks where the Displaced were guided by Cassius earlier this month. By all measures, the train car doesn't look operational. There are telling dents in the side, and it does not appear to be powered on. Yet those involved in the rescue operation already assembled are climbing on board like they know that this is their ride. Inside, the train is fairly battered. Some of the seats on the far wall seem to have been damaged when the train collided with something during the EMP, and the rattling of the crash took out some of the internal handrails as well. Once everyone is settled, though, the car begins to move. At the front of the car, Poe uses his power to move the train car on the tracks and out of the city. As they hit a checkpoint, the car doesn't slow down to be inspected; instead, it accelerates and blows right through the barrier, which makes for a pronounced jolt for all the passengers inside. Once the train is rolling outside of the city limits, the Displaced can grab scrambler masks that have been provided by Morningstar for use in infiltrating the outpost when they arrive. It is imperative, El suggests, that they don't allow their identities to be compromised. They will also remind the Displaced to keep this project under wraps, lest Morningstar as a whole has its operations compromised. This is a good time to solidify any plans about what to do when the outpost is reached. The train ride won't be especially long, but long enough for some tension to settle over the car. > INFILTRATE THE OUTPOST The outpost they arrive at is a less grimy version of what the Displaced saw earlier in November. The interior is almost identical to what was present there, with some wings repurposed as jailing sites. There are bright, fluorescent lights with white walls and a sterile smell throughout. Even cleaned up, these labs do not recognize any of those that the Displaced may have seen in their dreams. The description below is borrowed from the arrival log for reference: The building is six stories tall. The first floor has a lobby/waiting area, a cafeteria, and some office spaces. The second floor is the dormitory floor, which is where the employees would usually sleep if they chose to stay at the facility while working rather than returning to the city in between shifts. This is where the new arrivals woke up. Floors three through five are dedicated to lab spaces, which is where the actual research work is usually done. Most of these laboratories are going to be locked, but that won't stop Displaced from breaking into them if they want. Some of the lab rooms also have exam rooms. Displaced will be able to swipe lab equipment and medical supplies, such as syringes, vials/beakers, first aid supplies, scalpels, bandages, multi-lens microscopes, etc. The top floor is dedicated to offices for higher-ranked scientists, so think of it as the C suite. All floors also have bathrooms, of course, and the dormitory wing also has showers. ✦ Notably, this outpost is also empty of scientists. However, stoic soldiers stand guard at every door. These well-armed warriors are with the UNA, who has taken over the outpost. These soldiers are not an easy fight. In the fights with UNA soldiers, PCs might die and need to be revived in New Prague by Morningstar.Once the agents are freed, the Displaced can make their way back to the exit of the outpost, where Poe Dameron waits in an armored truck liberated from the UNA. This flying truck is meant to transfer large numbers of UNA soldiers for load-outs, so despite the Displaced and rescued agents' numbers, it will be sufficiently spacious to fit them all. Though it flies, it's smarter to stay low in the interest of staying off trackers on their way to New Prague, where they can hopefully wait out the heat of pursuit by the UNA.✧ DISTRACTION: Some of the PCs may choose to deal with the UNA by attempting to distract them using wit, charm, or apparent helplessness. PCs may search for a way to draw attention away from some of these doors to let others sneak past. > NEW PRAGUE When they arrived in New Prague, El contacts local Morningstar agents to escort them to a safehouse. Notably, El will warn the Displaced that no other parts of Morningstar know about zeir identity as an AI. El is hoping that the Displaced will keep their secret, but is more concerned with helping than with keeping them separate from the New Prague Morningstar chapter. These Morningstar agents will bring the Displaced to an abandoned chain convenience store at the edge of town, Zesco. The convenience store is located near the edge of the city, and it's meant to be a temporary stop. The upper part of the store is just an empty space, though there is a wall where it's clear that there were once icee machines. All of the Morningstar agents will be held under an abandoned convenience store. ✦ The inside of the safehouse is like most safehouses, but since it's meant to be temporary, there aren't any clothes or food in place to help someone out. There will be Morningstar agents who come in to supply these things throughout the stay, showing up about an hour in to help out.> THE RETURN✧ It will be apparent that this safehouse is not one of the ones that's typically used in New Prague, but instead one of the miscellaneous ones that they've had around. Unlike New Amsterdam, most of the safehouses in New Prague weren't compromised. Of course, there is a high likelihood that this safehouse will be decommissioned after all of this.✦ Beyond the safehouse, New Prague is a large, beautiful city housing around 30 million people. Unlike many of its brethren, it pays homage to the "Old" Prague in a number of ways: there are impractical cobblestone streets, and the architecture adheres to an older, gothic style throughout the city. In fact, there are ordinances that demand the city continues to look as if it harkens to an older past and time. Above all else, New Prague is very green: there are trees everywhere. The train ride back to New Amsterdam will resemble the ride to and from New Tokyo, but it is a considerably shorter trip. There is no stop for the train at New Amsterdam, so they will need to devise a way to get off the train without dying in the process - this will be difficult, but not impossible. This should not be too much of a surprise, as some of the New Prague Morningstar agents will join them on this train ride, and will explain the situation. Once they're outside the city, these agents will get them back into the city, as they've done this rodeo before. They can sneak in easily through the opening made by Cassius earlier in the month, which if it has been found, has not yet been addressed. |
poe dameron | ota
[ at first, tbh, he's dubious about this pairup. once again, between rey, caroline, and now prompto, he still feels like the president of the babysitters club. (and not even a very good babysitter, don't remind him.) in the train yard where trains sleep, they come across a train car that seems to have been put out of service for a very good reason. it's seen some better days. maybe it was a victim of the emp? but it's their best bet, he realizes. which is why he turns to prompto and says ]
Okay, that one. How are we gonna do this?
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[ so, it turns out that using his power to yeet the train onto the tracks, with very little training or attempting to do something of that scope before, took a lot out of him. like, a lot a lot. it's only by the grace of the force, the fact that it's a short ride, and his driving/piloting instincts to be reflexive that everything goes more or less okay on the way to the outpost. when the train stops and everyone starts filtering out, you might see him shambling around the car looking pale with his nose bleeding like he is going to put on a scrambling mask and head the fuck out with everyone else.
(he should definitely not do that.) ]
new prague
[ after the harrowing adventure as uber driver while being a sim with all red bars, he's ready to… take a minute to recharge in new prague. drink a juice box. since he didn't actually go out to the outpost and wore a scrambling mask while hijacking a flying truck, he feels confident in his chances at not getting kidnapped and dragged away somewhere. it's nice to have some time to stare dramatically into this distance on a bridge.
you can also find him in at least one bakery asking way too many questions about how x and y baked goods are made. he only has so many things to live for and one is becoming a master chef/baker. ]
wildcard
[ if you wanna do anything else, let me know! pm or
second brain cell reporting for duty
The trains run on electricity.
[climbing up, bag with tools on his back, prompto takes a few steps inside and looks around before deciding for one of the ends of the car.]
If the circuit board isn't too messed up, I could try and fix it to get it running. Get the circuits to connect together, and all that. [he pushes up towards the high chair of where a conductor would seat—even if their sole job was to keep order and make sure people paid. but his idea is not to climb up on the seat, but rather to dig under towards the floor and pick at the cables.] Gonna have to—keep it to manual drive though.
[a frustrated sound comes from him, legs kicking up in the air before he puts them back on the ground; he turns to poe, settling down on the floor to look through his bag.]
—you got a flashlight or something?
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[ he starts to repeat the question a little incredulously. it does occur to him that he has a swiss (new swiss....... haha) army knife with a little flashlight attachment, so he reaches out with it to hand it over.]
Here. I trust you more than me. I'm a pilot, not an engineer. Well, driver. It's all kind of the same.
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Guess our pairing together makes a bit more sense now, huh?
[offering poe a smile, he returns to his backpack and pulls out a few tools of the screwdriver and pliers variety, along with other things inside a small box. he's quick to return to his previous position of looking under the driver's dashboard—feet up, head down.]
I've been working with these trains for the past couple of months! Their components are real simple—ack! [that's the sound of an electric spark; he continues on] Okay, so there's definitely power running through this still. That's good!
[after a couple of minutes, he kicks at his legs]
Hey! Pull me out!
[help a chocobo out]
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because he's 12.he even offers some sage wisdom: ]Shouldn't we see if there's a way to turn it off then? Not much use if you get shocked--
[ instead of a response, he gets prompto kicking his legs like winnie the pooh stuck in rabbit's house. ]
I got you!
[ he reaches in to grab him by the hips to yank him out. how did he...even... ]
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Yeah, okay.
[answering the question now,] But we wouldn't wanna risk losing the power forever. [he's poking and scrapping at the board, connecting and disconnecting some cables—just let him do his thing, he knows what's up.]
[after a few more minutes of this, and prompto offering some disjointed commentary to any words or questions poe throws his way, the lights in the train car will flicker momentarily before staying on. prompto's grinning, turning to the other.]
Hey, can you press the green button by the open door? If it closes on its own it's highly likely this train's operational.
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all aboard a train to nowhere
he might be the leader of the babysitter's club, but he's also a big baby. so. ]
You should sit down.
[ no mask for you. sit in this chair. ]
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a strong and capable man who needs to take a seat and a juice box. but he's not getting either of those!! he tries to move past her, wiping blood off with his sleeve (only instead of wiping it's really more like... smearing...) ]
No, it's okay. I gotta go with everybody else.
[ stars, his head hurts. literally everything hurts. but it's okay because he's gotta save rey. mama didn't raise a quitter (just an idiot homosexual.) ]
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[ at least she's not hungry anymore. all that blood smeared around his face would otherwise be a temptation she'd not be so great at resisting. ]
Plus, if you go out there, who's going to drive us back?
[ look. she listened to the shop talk in this here train. she just didn't contribute because no one is interested in her opinions. ]
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Yeah. I gotta get a truck. To get us out of the outpost. But I wanna go in there. I can help. I just -- need a second.
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You need a nap. [ seriously, poe, you're embarrassing yourself. TAKE A BREAK. IT'S NAPTIME. ] And probably a protein bar.
[ her head whips around, as if the train is suddenly going to reveal a snack bar in the back corner. no such luck, though. why didn't anyone think ahead and pack snacks? ]
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train
when he sees poe shuffling along, bleeding, he spots another hole in this plan, which was not his, and seems to him to have too many holes already. he pushes his way over to poe and touches his shoulder.]
Poe. You're hurt. What happened?
[his voice is low and he peers into poe's face, checking for signs of fever or concussion.]
We're counting on you to get us back to New Prague.
[he wishes for the thousandth time that he could heal other people as well as himself.]
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I used my power to get us past the checkpoint. And I pushed a little too hard. [ read: he pushed way a lot too hard. ] But I gotta — I'm gonna help get Rey. I'll be fine.
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[ does poe know that he is bleeding? is he aware? well, if he isn't, he will be made aware now because illya is both telling him and pointing at his nose. ]
And you look like you are going to collapse at any moment. Sit down before you die right here.
[ he has great bedside manner. ]
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[ the noise is muffled as he tries to wipe the blood away. ] I'm not gonna die. I have to go out there.
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[ sit down, you vagrant. ]
How did you even do this to yourself?
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Have you ever — you know our powers, right? [ he sort of places a hand over the area of his chest where the glowbox would be. and winces. ] You ever pushed too hard?
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new prague
It's probably because this city is more similar to some of the worlds that he's visited before, but Sora finds himself fond of New Prague after only spending a day here. It's almost sad that they'll need to go back. But he has a job now, and other people counting on him.
As he crosses the bridge Sora's almost so distracted that he doesn't notice Poe standing there, looking out over the river. But as soon as he does, he detours to join him. ]
Hey! You did a great job back there. You're pretty good at piloting stuff, huh?
[ First the train, then their getaway vehicle. ]
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SO IT'S NICE TO HAVE SOMEONE SAYING NICE THINGS. ]
Yeah! I was a pilot back home. I do a lot of driving here, but it's mostly hoverbikes and cars. You put me in a vehicle, I can make it go.
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The agents weren't in good shape, but Sora's hopeful for them. Now that they're free from the UNA, maybe they can get the help and healing they need. ]
A pilot? So what did you fly back home?
[ Sora rests his arms behind his head and shifts his weight. A casual conversation might be just the thing they need right now. ]
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Starfighters, mostly. I was a soldier. And I inherited my mom's. But I'd fly anything, you know? It's my favorite thing, ever since I was little.
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new prague
On her walk is when she spots Poe Dameron staring dramatically into the distance. She only knows it is him because of watching his stunts on the train. She hesitates for just a minute, wondering if he'd perhaps wanted to be left alone before she decides that she doesn't care.
He hadn't exactly looked to be in good shape when they disembarked.]
It is good to see you upright again. Poe Dameron, was it?
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[ think, poe. think of her name. think think think. geez. THE PERSON WHO TOLD HIM HE WAS RIGHT ON THE NETWORK. da...fsdgfsdjys. mmm. ]
Yeah, I'm fine. Just needed a minute. [ you can tell he's trying real hard to brush it off. ] Good to see you and everybody in one piece after everything.
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It was my job not to get into too much trouble, after all. Just enough.
[Luckily Dany is about to rescue him.]
I do not believe we have been formally introduced. I am Daenerys Targaryen.
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Do you know Rey? Are you friends? I know not everybody — just wondering.
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