Intermission 1: The Darkness steps back

Nov 23, 2023 5:58 am
One week have passed since the Visage Conversation Club was declared as a group of bio-terrorists and criminal thugs that work against the interests of the United Advancement. Anyone that shares theories on the nature of the Face Pit, sentient alien life, or strange nightmares will be discouraged from doing so. Of course, preventing such things is challenging, but any who reports anything suspicious, and if it is good, will have rewards of credit and anonymity kept. Those determined to be troublemakers, will be kept on close watch, with threat of being sent back to Darst if caught as a criminal. To enforce this, all of the security guards are put on active duty, no longer could they laze around with one eye closed. Routine checks are made for safety, health and criminal dissuasion. Not everyone is happy with this, but overall mental peace is returning, especially with the nightmares reducing in frequency.

As the end of a week comes, Samantha have called Wolf, Matsuki, Grant and Hui Zhili for a meeting at her office in a few days time. The matter is not explained yet, but she lets you guys know a few new people may join in her private team she is forming.
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Introductions will happen here. Once everyone is ready, the meeting will start.
Nov 23, 2023 1:48 pm
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What happened with my weapon upgrade? Did I blow myself up? :0
Also, I'd like to be wearing my armour already, so I don't need to equip it later; if possible?
After entering the office among the earliest arrivals, Wolf scouts the room, picks the first unoccupied seating he sees and then perches there, lazily watching others through half-lidded eyes. For once in the last few weeks he is completely unbothered by the situation, the increased security and general paranoia feeling more familiar than the previous status quo. He had plenty of time to patch up as well, and even some chances for social interaction - mostly consisting of coffee dates with Connor, as socializing with his electrician colleagues is now a little awkward with the whole Sabe Ruth situation. Then again, he's never been very close with them to begin with, and Wolf isn't too torn up about it.

He greets the people he knows and listens to polite small talk, humming when appropriate but mostly staying silent. To anyone unfamiliar, he probably would make a slightly threatening impression of a dozing off big cat, relaxed for now but ready to fight if disturbed. His dark coat with synthetic fur at the collar and a pair of custom gauntlets with long claws probably only add to the image, and Wolf's newly upgraded glasses occasionally blink red instead of green, thermal scanner checking the room at equal intervals.
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Nov 23, 2023 6:42 pm
Matsuki had time to patch up and, most importantly, relax. She spent a lot of time in her room, reading. Even though she still has nightmares at least she has time to sleep into the day and compensate for waking up several times each night.
Yesterday she stocked up on some gear and only then she realized how much the security level has been heightened. She recognizes the necessity for this but it made her uneasy and reminded her of prison.
Samantha's call was a welcome distraction and so she arrived 15 minutes early. She greeted everyone, sat up straight in a chair beside Wolf and is ready to listen to what the officer has to say
Nov 25, 2023 4:36 am
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Oh yeah, I will say the result of Wolf's gauntlet modification.
Wolf earlier had worked on his Clawed Gauntlets after he had his good rest. After acquiring the necessary parts, he went to town on his project, adding electronics, sensors, gyroscopes, and top quality sharp steel to his weapon. The process has frequent annoyances, but in the end, he completed it the best he could. As he does some tests runs, his gauntlet works well at striking moving targets. Someone throws a couple of empty cans at him, and the claws manage to track the movements and causes adjustments to send his hands to destroy the cans better than he could without the upgrade. However, near the end of the testing, it was found that he have overworked the smart system, and in a moment of over calculation, he is thrown off his feet. He used his gauntlets to protect his fall, but at the cost of causing mild damage to it. Seems that this weapon is not perfect yet.
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The gauntlets is takes/is reduced by 1 Durability point. Also, it will now reduce durability at rolls of 1 or max.
As for the glasses, it also took some effort, but it is easier as they are encased with the thermal goggles. This combination allows for the form of the glasses to exist along with the utility of the thermal goggles, if ever the glasses themselves are needed as a reminder of the sane world that exists.
Nov 25, 2023 7:04 pm
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Ouch, durability loss at max roll is a horrible flaw when combined with the smart weapon effect. Can I fix it later somehow? :0
Also, is future repair cost calculated with all the mods? (So since the total cost of gauntlets is now 320, repair is now 80 per point?) Can I repair them right now?
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Nov 27, 2023 12:50 am
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Alright, you can repair them for 80 credits. Added to that, I'll let you do another dex save roll to see if you can remove the flaw. Failure is only the repair is done.

@Kaneda_Shepard @GeneralET @Aegis Do post something here too so that I know that you're still with us.
Nov 27, 2023 8:29 pm
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Nice. Come on, Wolf, fix the thing before it explodes in your face - metaphorically or literally.
Edit: yay!
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Rolls

Dexterity (8) - (1d20)

(4) = 4

Dec 4, 2023 9:41 pm
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Clout is all we got for helping out right?
Grant has spent the week trying to go on with his usual duties. He found a long time ago that it’s best if your bosses come to you with recognition on their own, vs him bragging about himself.

He’s been pain free for about a day so far. And with that relief had come renewed ambition.
Dec 8, 2023 2:10 am
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You got 200 credits and free service as payment, too. See this post.
Dec 13, 2023 9:32 am
As the group trickled in, they will see Samantha O'reilly sitting at her computer desk, briefly welcoming you in to take a seat at one of the few chairs in the room. The carpeting is still crimson red, but something is off, as parts of it it scratched, and a couple of the cupboard doors next to Samantha are broken off their hinges.

"I assume that you notice the damages to my office room. Those cultists found an opportunity to attack me during a low security and traffic period. Not only did they knocked me out and stuff me in a bag, they also tried to look for something. From what security have found at their little club room, they also stole the skull in the bucket you guys found. That skull is now safely in custody. Where exactly, that is confidential even to you.

As for now, we are still waiting a while more. You may have heard of rumours of a certain VIP coming to us. That would be true, however, I am also told that they are to be treated as an equal despite their VIP status. You would be skilled enough to act like bodyguards for him, but hopefully it won't have to be like that. Also, I believe they would be on their way here very soon."
Dec 13, 2023 8:51 pm
"Bodyguards?" Wolf gives Samantha a slightly unimpressed look, but then promptly shrugs his shoulders. "Yeah, sure. As long as this VIP isn't concerned with the fact that we all are very much persona non grata with the current most dangerous organization on the station. Defeats the point of bodyguarding a little, but I'm not going to argue with extra pay." He flexes his fingers, producing another long, annoying screeching sound from the blades. "Just don't ask me to be a chaperone, or plus one, or anything public along these lines; that will suck for everyone involved. And not in a fun way."
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Dec 13, 2023 10:40 pm
Bodyguards? Isn't station security more suited for this? I take the opportunity and will do the job to the best of my knowledge but I doubt we are the best for the job Matsuki responds
She takes a breath and stares at the cupboards for a moment, thinking about the mission.
Well I think you'll have thought about who to task with this so we need additional details. Who is it? Where do they plan to go? How long will they stay? We need to know things like that in order to be effective
Jan 4, 2024 8:28 am
"I have seen information on the arrangement of the new arrivals. That VIP is actually movie actor Abdullah Al-Jabir. Honestly, I don't care to know celebrities, but VIPs are VIPs. However, notes on this guy say that he is to be treated as a regular working staff here, despite his status. Extremely unusual, as there is now a conflict of protocol that isn't resolved. And so, I have decided to take advantage of this. He and everyone else that came with him shall join this meeting. They too have their uses, such as this Corvin who is a journalist that will hopefully help me out with any other important investigative tasks.

As for the issue of being bodyguards, you won't have to see it as exactly that. When you work together that relationship can naturally happen. I can officialise this team as the bodyguards and videographers of this adventurous actor, and allow you all to work for a non-standard job as needed here."


Outside, muffled footsteps can be heard approaching to the office room, and a knock is heard.
"Hello? This is Theo from Admin. I brought the new guys as you requested."
Jan 4, 2024 8:46 am
Samantha looks relieved.
"Okay, let them in."

"Sure I will, but there is this annoying dude that Mr Muller sent to follow us. Mr Muller was the one who met with our newcomers, and so that's why I had some delays to bring them in."
The voice replied.

Samantha looks shocked then agitated.
"Jurgen Muller... what the hell are you trying to do? Fine! Theodore, please entertain Jurgen's man while we have our meeting. Please keep him from listening in."
Jan 5, 2024 10:16 am
Corvin slipped around the hard corner of the door. Rounding the threshold he panned from "corner" to "corner." "Hold that, hold it." Strafing he took the left corner, holding a perfect tight beam on the computer desk. "Perfect!" Pulling back the zoom, opening the aperture, standing perfectly still. "I am Corvin Dalles, independent journalist. Welcome to my Journal, I am calling this one, 'Deserved Ascension.' It came to me in a dream." He waved from behind his tablet, perhaps a bit shy and socially awkward for his immense size, though his exact size was difficult to determine. He chuckled it was oddly warm and full of confidence. There was little doubt with his herculean physique that he was a heavy gravity worlder. "Cornfed" so his tatoo said, a pair of full lips, a navy blue flightsuit and a single blue-green eye were the only features visible the rest of him concealed behind his oversized tablet. "How are we feeling today?" The Quantico Infosystems "Shogun" tablet was just about as bleeding edge tech as recording tech came, it was brand new, unlike everything else he owned.

He managed to keep the tablet steady and immediately began to work on editing the shot creating a fully holographic layer. Something that could not just be seen, but true posterity in a shot. The audience would be able to not just see, but touch, and even smell the recording. He pulled a battery from the harness on the hip of his flight suit. Prepared to hot swap the battery in his tablet. "Had any special dreams lately? I'd love to hear about them."
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Jan 5, 2024 3:44 pm
A middle aged man in a gray flight suit with orange piping walks into the room. He tries not to make eye contact with Corvin's camera.

This man has a youthful face with an easy smile. He could easily pass for 30 if it wasn't for the grey streaks in his flowing mane.

Putting his hands in his pockets, he purses his full lips and whistles. "Nice office, I'm Declan.", says Declan.
Jan 5, 2024 9:37 pm
Too much attention already. Before this scheme had been cooked up Abi had thought seriously about using prosthetics to cover up his appearance. How could he be expected to get his hands dirty if people like Jurgen were always going to be there to fawn over him? Jurgen seemed well-meaning, but he also seemed like the type who would try to replace rocks with plaster if he found that Abi was being sent to mine or some such thing.

Of course Abi's manager had quickly made it clear that the film studio wasn't paying to have him sent all the way here just to be an unknown nobody. They wanted good PR and a return in their investment. Too late to worry about it now, anyway, he thought to himself as he refocused his attention to where they had stopped, in front of the door to a large office. As it opened, he relaxed his face and put on a smile.

Howdy folks! I guess by now you've heard who I am. Thanks for welcoming me!
Jan 7, 2024 10:31 pm
A tall black-haired man who is occupying one of the seats in the office meets the newcomers with a sharp, distrusting look. He is dressed in a dark blue coat with a collar of synthetic fur, a slightly glowing green visor glasses and - most notably - a pair of gauntlets with long metal claws painted yellow and black. His pale face is covered in a number of small scars, betraying a likely tumultuous background, and he looks decidedly all too-violent for the background of this room.

Wolf narrows his eyes at the new arrivals, warily following Corvin's movements for a moment before sweeping over to watch Abdullah and Declan. Perhaps surprisingly, he only spares a second of attention to the actor - either unfamiliar with his work, failing to recognize him or simply not caring for celebrity worship - and instead lingers on Declan. An expression of vague recognition quickly passes over his face and he seems to be considering whether to voice it when the journalist's question distracts him.

"If you're having dreams about ascension, then you better check how *you* are feeling." Wolf snorts with dry amusement, then adds: "And I'm not even joking, on this station strange dreams usually mean that you'll start spitting black mold sooner or later. Willingly or unwillingly." He sighs, then raises his hand and wiggles his claws at the trio. "I'm Wolf. Or Volk. Or Nikolai. Call me whatever. Apparently one of your designated bodyguards for this vacation - and just a warning, I'm not going to apologize about swearing on camera."
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Jan 8, 2024 12:35 am
Matsuki nods politely at the group of newcomers and reaches out to shake the hand of each of them.
Matsuki Magumi. I'll be your rearguard.
Jan 8, 2024 12:37 pm
"Hi.", Declan says and shakes Matsuki's hand. Then, He reaches out his hand for Wolf to shake and says, "You look so familiar. Have we met?"
Jan 10, 2024 4:54 pm
Wolf makes a "hmph" sound and takes a second to stare at Declan before extending his own hand to accept the handshake. The gauntlet clicks as its claws withdraw into their slots, to avoid accidental stabbing. "Perhaps. It's usually not a good sign for me, but as long as you are not in the business of holding grudges, neither am I." Nikolai looks over the man's attire with a thoughtful look. "Although you don't seem like a mercenary type. At least not the variety I used to work with." He frowns slightly and squints at Declan's face again. "Do you happen to have connections in The Union, perhaps?"
Jan 10, 2024 10:24 pm
"You could say that. Former rich kid here, I used to be in the party scene, but that was a lifetime ago. Grew up and got out.", says Declan shaking Wolf's hand.

"Maybe we ran into each other at a bar or club?"
Jan 10, 2024 11:24 pm
Each time someone spoke Corvin slowly zoomed out, panned to face, and took a closeup profile shot. When Wolf told him to examine his feelings Corvin smirked. He waited as Declan and Wolf quipped over past engagements. The emotional exchange subtle, but it would be of great interest to the viewer.

"Devour to survive, Wolf. So it is, so it has always been. Though, you seem to have strong feelings against ascenscion, lets meet later and discuss."

Turning the camera to Matsuki he waved to catch her attention. "Rearguard you say? Could you clarify for the viewer what you mean by that?" No stranger to hostilities Corvin asked confidently and clearly. "Only those familiar with my work would have an inkling to the implication." He explained his inquiry.
Jan 11, 2024 1:16 am
First it was freezing my junk off, now black stuff? Ascension? What is it with you people here? I’m as fair game for an honest days work as anyone but this is just… Abi glanced suddenly at Corvin and the camera he still held. I mean to say, sounds like everything’s well in hand here. I can see why folks are so eager to make their way here. And what a welcome! Couldn’t have asked for better.

Abi did his best to put on a smile, but he was clearly irritated and off-put by the conversation. His lip twitched almost imperceptibly and his eyes flitted from one person to the next, looking for reassurance.
Jan 11, 2024 9:59 am
While everyone is introducing themselves and shaking hands, Ms O'Reilly continues to gaze over her computer screen with an expression of impatience and concern. Her eyes flicks up as the words "Ascension" and "Black Mold" are exchanged. With a lazy gesture, she speaks, eyes settling on the movie star.

"Mr Abdullah Al-Jabir, is it? I heard a lot about you. You are a paradox here. One of high importance, yet, is to only receive the basic privileges of the common worker. Do forgive me for the diversion from our usual welcome, one that my senior is competing to take from me.
"


She then extends her hand to shake the three new arrivals.
"My name is Samantha O'Reilly. I am the Assistant Officer of Communications. Responsible for checking that messages and reports between here and back home are arranged properly. As for why you are now seeing me, it's because I have gained the privilege of speaking privately with you all after my successful solving of an untreated problem. I want to form a team, one that is ready to go out to confront problems that would be preferable to be handled discreetly. With my signature, I can officially form a casual team of bodyguards for the VIP, where you get to work together without suspicion from any third parties."

She then looks to Corvin with a stern look.
"As Wolf here have shown suspicion, we have faced a problem in regards to a secret organisation that is best described as a bio-terrorist cult. They call themselves the Visage Conversation Club, and are responsible for the spreading of insurgent ideals and biohazardous materials we call Black Mold. Apparently, disturbing dreams were also suspected to be a plague here. I don't normally care to listen to people's dreams, but if yours are vividly strange, it could be a sign of this plague affecting you."

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Jan 11, 2024 12:03 pm
"Look, I had a weird dream during cryo sleep too, but how could the plague be effecting is us? We haven't been here a day yet. Even if the mold stuff was on the transport ship, aren't our crypods supposed to free of disease or something?", Declan says with a concerned look.
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Jan 11, 2024 12:20 pm
Corvin's keen eyes caught the microexpression. Even if he hadn't had years of sociological study and psycotherapeutic training he would have seen through the tablet that Samantha both understood more than she was letting on, and also not nearly enough to see it objectively. He pursed his lips and drew a box around her face, letting a group of lenses passively read her mannerisms.

Declan's prosaic and artful dismantling of the counter point brought a slight flush to Corvin's cheeks. As handsome and economic with words as Declan was, roused some jealousy that had long been buried. But with the jealousy, came inspiration. Swallowing pride, Corvin set the focus on Declan, and nodded emphatically with his point. They had only been in the station for minutes - minutes exposed in the transport ship - days in the sterile gasses of suspended animation. "Nah, we aren't infected. If this thing is virulent enough to best my immune system, we are already dead."

"Yeesh, *that* is a codename." Corvin chuckled sardonically. "You obviously want me to liase with the Opposing Force." There was an emphasized distinction in how he said OpFor, abnegating the word terrorist. "My integrity and legal protection is based on impartiality. This documentation only has value based on my unimpeachable character. I cannot, and more importantly will not spin doctor, or otherwise muckrake. The Worlds deserve to know both sides of this truth, and I will give them it straight up." This exposition was clearly meant for everyone but Samantha. Corvin made clear but gentle eye contact with everyone. "As far as my dreams, they are quite pleasant, warm, familiar, welcoming, and enriching if not a bit esoteric. Hardly your "plague." Fear of any sort is lending material aid to The VCC, if they are terrorists as you claim. Terrorists win when you are conquered by fear. Fear exists to be conqured." He looked about again, grinning quite pleased with himself. "What are you afraid of at any rate?"
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Jan 11, 2024 10:00 pm
Matsuki sharply breathes out as of Corvin's ignorance of the scale of the problem. She stands up and calmly states
Have you ever seen a colleague or a friend vomit black goo. Turning to you, their eyes turning blank. Attacking you from one moment to the other like being controlled by some foreign force? And with their last shred of free will begging you to free them?
Believe me. Sometimes there are not two equal sides, but one that tries to erase the other. And the moment we forget that, there will be dead people. Even you can fall victim to this disease, regardless of how strong your immune system is...
Jan 13, 2024 2:40 am
"Yeah actually, my first documentary was about terrorism, seen a lot of atrocities committed. Mostly because the so called "good guys" refused to acknowledge the legitimacy of the "bad guys" case. In turn, they retaliated with weapons of mass destruction. At the end of the day, the "good guys" won a pyrhhic victory. All the heads of either side ended up in prison. The war continues today, only worse, because for every father the good guys killed, they radicalized all his children, brothers, cousins, for every city glassed they earned the hate of every other free system. Fuckin' depressing but, that's reality. Being afraid of it means you lose, they win." Corvin focused the camera on the feigned calm display of Matsuki. No amount of poise could disguise the fear in her words. Changing tack he fell back on psychoanalysis. "Its clear you have some strong feelings, fear, anger, guilt - there's nothing wrong with feeling these things. It's natural considering the gravity of your experience. That was good exposition though, you missed your calling as a writer. We should talk about your comrade, your feelings, your experiences later if you like."
Jan 13, 2024 12:39 pm
Declan quickly glances at Corvin. He remembers the documentary and the travesties it conveyed. It was a very well made doc.

"Probably because he's always working.", thinks Declan.

He turns back to their new companions, "Hey look, if you need us to test for goo. I'll test for goo. No questions. We just haven't been here all that long. If one of us is infected, that is one nasty disease."
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Jan 13, 2024 3:48 pm
Wolf grimaces at the conversation about the black mold, but offers no comment and lets it go on without his participation, only his gloved fingers twitching slightly at Matsuki's vivid recollection of what had transpired back at The Face. He watches impassively as her and Corvin engage in what to him seems like an ultimately pointless conversation - if the journalist chooses to underestimate the threat, then it's his problem, - and only speaks up when Declan does.

"As long as you don't feel a sudden desire to start worshipping a talking skull or stab something pointy in our backs, I don't care if you're infected." He shrugs, waving his hand at the door to the office in an abstract gesture. "Everyone here might be infected as far as we know - it's hardly a conventional disease, and I doubt it's easy to diagnose. Aside from the mold, it's mostly contained in one's mind anyway. What I do want to know, however," Wolf pointedly looks at Samantha, "is what exactly are we expected to do about it."
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Jan 15, 2024 9:55 am
Corvin pull back the frame, noting Declan's glance gives Declan a thumbs up. But returns immediately returns back to the screen. Drawing over to Wolf as he began to speak.

As his body language indicated Samantha, he slowly panned to her. As Wolf asked pointedly, he changed the filter to "warm." The light scatter was enhanced and filtered orange. The redness of the room, as he tuned the filter became as deep as blood. Bathing Samantha in a most sinister light, considering the nature of their task.

He considered further the emotions that had flared, the subject of dreaming, the gravity of the name of the bioweapon. In the pause, he keyed an underlayed background track, black noise. Knowing the human brain was keyed to focus on its almost imperceptible droning, which in turn kept a mind engaged in a hyper analytic mode.
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Jan 16, 2024 3:19 pm
Samantha at first narrowed her eyes in thought at Declan's explanation. Then she widens them with a look of surprise and impressed-ness at Corvin's argument.

"You're right that this plague isn't conventional. If you're affected by symptoms so early and distant from your arrival, it proves that what we are dealing with is, I'm afraid to say, potentially supernatural. Since I have brought us all deep in this shit together, I might as well not beat around the bush.

What we are really dealing with is an alien threat that have so far negatively impacted our people working here. Forget whatever media you have recently watched or read about, none of the depictions you have seen is relevant here. This alien threat is ancient and complicated, one that overpowered our ancestors a thousand years ago, and looks about ready to do so again as we returned back to the worlds we once occupied. We know near nothing of our greater history, but we have seen ghosts of our past presence mining this planet called Mersk. If these aliens can erase buildings from existence, who can know what more they can do, or their grander plan?

And so, to avoid more panic than there already is, I have to work with carefully navigating my words here. My bosses know something is wrong, but are afraid of acting more. I have already poked the bees nest by sending teams out to the bizarre location we call The Face. Perhaps that is how the moldy skull appear in the hands of that janitor, turning him into the leader of a cult. However, while my first team might have caused the cult to start, my second team was able to bring back some important information.

The video recordings of that journey taken by that rockstar is now studied by a local worker as per my request. It have tested her sanity, causing her to produce a list of theories I will not trouble you with knowing. But the concrete truth is that The Face is actually a scientific research facility of our forefathers. Somehow, the aliens behind the Black Mold managed to mimic human faces and thoughs. It is definitely not perfect, but shows that they able to understand and manipulate not only deceased bodies, but the minds of the still living. Maybe the aliens are the Black Mold itself possessing intelligence, instead of being a weapon of theirs.

Now that you are all up to date on what I know, I trust that you can keep this a secret. Not only do we want to avoid panic, but the followers of the aliens can still be around to jeopardise my efforts.

I know that you must be thinking why am I doing all of this. While I do get to improve my standing and trust within the United Advancement by stopping threats against our productivity, I am more concern about looming disaster this spells for us. We are accelerating our development and expansion like a charging spear, but we have made ourselves too complacent in this, and we have become too naked in our reach into the stars..."
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The next part, hopefully soon, I'll explain what you can do next.
Jan 17, 2024 9:28 pm
Talking skulls, sentient black mold, living corpses!? This would make a better movie than anything his producers were coming up with about the common workers here. Abi was half tempted to ring them up and tell them about it, but that would cut him out of most of the profits for any future ventures. He decided to keep the idea to himself for now. Perhaps his method acting work here should be as action hero and not worker bee, to prepare for the next smash hit Night of the Living Black Mold Corpses from Space! which he would write, direct, produce, and star in. His eyes glittered gold at the thought of all the awards and money. All he said out loud though was Of course you can count on my discretion. I know a movie star probably isn't high on your list of people you trust to keep their mouth shut, but I promise my lips are sealed! For now, he added to himself.
Jan 18, 2024 4:33 am
When Corvin briefly focuses his camera on him, Wolf graces the lense with the most deadpan stare in his arsenal, his hackles rising slightly at the idea of being filmed all the time. He wouldn't care usually, but if this actor is truly as much of a star as context clues imply, Nikolai is running a real risk of being noticed by a lot of people he's rather not know his current location - his family, for once. It's already bad enough that as he rakes through his memories, Wolf is starting to suspect that Declan wasn't just a random bar acquaintance; it's possible, but... Either way, he just have to make sure not to attract too much of the reporter's attention. Thankfully, their employer has it handled. Speaking of which.

"You've sent someone to The Face again?" Wolf sounds openly skeptical. "I sure hope you equipped them with something packing a punch, because the last two times someone went here ended up in bodies each time. Walking bodies." He sighs. "And now you think that the mold is sentient. At this point you should just declare quarantine and hunt down the cult before we lose the number advantage."
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Jan 18, 2024 5:12 am
"The mold can think and create zombies? And here I thought I was just going to work the docks.", says Declan and then thinks, "What kind of contract did I sign? Well, at least it will be interesting"

His starts to tap his figure, a habit from his gambling days, thankfully his hands were fully back in his pockets.

"So you want us to what? Stop the ooze? Why not? I'm in."
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Jan 18, 2024 7:59 am
Corvin began to take notes, the old fashioned way, using his tablets stylus he scribbled down "ancient threat," "The Face?," "Ghosts of the Past," "Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic," "research facility," he stopped scrawling notes and looked up from the tablet.

"I pursue anthropology as a hobby. Have you heard of the Stoned Ape Theory of Consciousness? Seems highly and especially relevant to consider in this case. It is a well observed theory, that back when we were bound to Earth-what-was Homosapiens Sapience evolved from an earlier hominid consuming the fruiting body of a Psilocybin and Amanita spore. Magic Mushrooms, now I can't help but see a parallel here."

Knowing the power of visual on higher primates, such as humans, Corvin quickly searched for interpretive art of the theory and cast it to a nearby screen.

https://i.imgur.com/Nie3Lup.jpg

"There is a lot to be drawn from the psychedelic experience. Most of it allegory to the heroe's journey, other concepts such as ascenscion, the chosen one, and other religious or philosophical enlightenments. You can see the sum of human history in this image. We as higher primates, are only higher, because we got high on drugs for the majority of our evolution. My own culture has an ancient text, preindustrial human, called the Havamal "The Utterances of the Most High" and they meant high on mushrooms. The content of which deals primarily with the invention of law and how it as our fundamental technology spurred all future advances. You can see both fungi represented in this picture, sacred geometries, religious icons, and our technologies that lead us up til now. What may be interpreted as the sinister designs of a death cult trying to kill everyone, might just as well and easily be the birthing pains of a new "higher primate.""
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Jan 18, 2024 3:48 pm
"This must be all too insane to take in at once. I don't mind if you want to choose denial as a reaction, but at least be aware of the situation I have brought you in. I will leave you to deal with this information however you see fit, just know that not everyone is aware of the exploration video and the nature of the Club is just recently declared as being a radical group in possession of biohazardous material. Officially, we also said that the group is disbanded and higher security is enforced. So while it may be easier to shut down all work and quarantine the place to fully solve the issue, the higher ups wouldn't allow it yet due to lack of proof that the situation is severe enough to stop productivity.

As for the teams I sent, the four of you were the second team. R.I.P. to our veterinarian. The first team was our local staff. Two of which turned into zombies, one into some kind of cocoon, and the last one somehow having his skull teleported into our base.

As for Corvin's attempt at empathising with our cultists, I am afraid I have to discourage such efforts. You can make use of this in interacting with them, but to suggest to us that they have a point in pushing human evolution through fungal psychedelics? I would laugh, if I still had the humour in me to do so. No, I don't think we humans need any additional ascension, especially with the help of unknown forces that creates quote unquote zombies. We have yet to closely study them, but if what we know of zombies are to be true, they will spell doom to our civilisation.

I shan't argue on this matter any further. Maybe you're right in rationalising what these cultists believe, but I'll let you know here first that whatever they are doing will be against the work of this station.

As for now, you all get to treat this as some crazy story until I call on you again. You can choose to investigate this matter, or find work on this station. So far, the nothing new have came up yet for me to point you all to.

You are free to leave now, unless you still had questions."


She then goes to Matsuki.

"I almost forgot to mention, but you all are free men now after accomplishing your mission to satisfy my request. Matsuki Magumi, you are now allowed to return to Darst without fear of being sent to prison. However, our government may still keep an eye on you."
OOC:
You can choose to find a way to work for the "cultists". Other than a new direction the story can take, there may be some issues with the party group becoming fractured. This will be resolved by a private thread being made for sharing of information and actions if need be.
As mentioned, you will now be doing "down time". Time will move in blocks of a week.

You can find a job to do. The pay starts at 1d6 x 100 credits per week if the work is safe. If the job have some risks, it will be 1d8 x 100 credits per week. Risk can be injuries, or it can even cause complications like upseting a local faction or cause damages that require you to pay. I will roll 1d6 per week if so. On 1, you will suffer something.

You can choose to investigate the matter of the Cult, and find where the surviving members are hiding and their potential plans(or investigate something else as you wish). You have to describe how you are doing it. I'll then decide what saving roll this requires and the meaning for it. You then roll it to confirm your action.

You can choose to spend your time doing anything else, such as dating/befriending a local or receive training. Further discussion on this may be needed.

Lastly, I will do a "random encounter" each week. I'll roll a d6 for probability, and on a 6, I'll roll another d6 to determine result. The results will involve Samantha contacting on you all to gather for a secret meeting again.

RoAries sent a note to RoAries
Jan 18, 2024 9:54 pm
"Thanks, no questions here. See you all later.", Declan says and looks for a hole in a wall with good food.

After eating, he goes to the docks and sees if he can pick up work hauling in spaceships, unloading and loading cargo, normal Space Docker stuff.

He spends the week working, and getting to know his fellow Dockers.

During this time, he asks his fellow workers if they've heard any rumors about the cult or the Face.
OOC:
Could Declan work a job and casuallly investigate for cult activity? If not, Declan would definitely try to pick up work at the docks. I would like to do a safe job, but realize asking about the cult might be a risky endeavor.
Last edited January 21, 2024 4:36 pm
Jan 18, 2024 10:22 pm
Corvin spends a week befriending the local law enforcement, perusing records on recent cult activity, and training in pistols.
Jan 19, 2024 1:36 pm
Abi gets to work on his method acting plan and tries to find some jobs to earn cash.
Jan 19, 2024 9:59 pm
OOC:
RoAries, why must you give me a temptation of indulging my shipping tendencies instead of doing productive things! Evil, pure evil. :V
Seeing as there is no immediate need of his physical prowess, Wolf decides to leave the investigation to people more skilled with schmoozing and analyzing and instead takes some time off - or relatively so, as his version of time off consists of returning to his previous work of an electrician. It's still a little awkward considering that some of his colleagues tried to inflict murder upon him just recently, but Nikolai skillfully dodges all questions about the cult and only keeps an ear out for anyone mentioning nightmares or suspicious black oozes appearing where black oozes should not appear. Thankfully everything seems quiet, and so he can peacefully go back to untangling wires and installing breakers and doing whichever electrical job are just a little riskier than usual.
OOC:
I'd like to do a risky job for the first week, and (if no big upsets happen in-between) go date Connor for the second one. Not sure what to do after yet. :D
Jan 20, 2024 2:36 pm
Matsuki had enough of brooding over her experiences but admittedly was a bit fed up with the cult.
Got any jobs on the radar? Maybe you need someone to cover your back? I'm a bit fed up with seeing people consumed by mold. A little thrill is something I need she murmurs to Wolf when she left the office.
OOC:
Matsuki will do a risky job too. If it's okay with the GM and @FlyingSucculent she'll join Wolf in his risky endeavours. Otherwise she'll find something else to do ;)
Jan 21, 2024 2:29 am
OOC:
Absolutely fine with me! Time for extreme electronics. :O
Jan 23, 2024 11:16 am
Declan and the rest of the group finds the Cafeteria after the meeting ends. After the meal and checking out with a work manager, he is placed at the ship docks, which is a more like a large hanger that allows ships to land and be maintained.
OOC:
You can work and investigate, but that will make your "salary roll" be rolled twice, keep lowest, and failing the save will have extra consequence. Asking about rumours will be a Will save, and the risk is upsetting your coworkers.

Corvin makes some friends with the guards of the colony complex. His new friends, however, think he is not authorised enough to peek into the records. They do at least say that no cult activity have been found recently. As for gun training, his new friend, Officer Maurice, offered to teach him at the small but sufficient firing range within the Security offices. Since ammunition is limited, Corvin also have limited tries.
OOC:
Roll Dex save to avoid messing up your practice and sour the trust of your friend.

Abdullah finds a possible work as an entertainer/comedian for the local bar. It might be humiliating, but it helps to show off your improve skill. Another option is to be a janitor. You won't need experience to do this well, and you get to learn how the common folk life is like.
Jan 23, 2024 11:46 am
OOC:
Sounds good! Here are the rolls.
Last edited January 23, 2024 11:48 am

Rolls

Working Safe Job - (2d6L1)

(64) = 4

Investigating Cult - Wil 11 - (1d20)

(20) = 20

Jan 23, 2024 11:47 am
OOC:
Oh no, lol! First roll I crit fail. Declan isn't being sly at all.
Jan 23, 2024 6:35 pm
OOC:
yikes my worst save
Corvin wasn't the worst shot, but he wasthe second to worst qualifying marksman on the station. Officer Maurice never let him forget that, though he took it as good natured ribbing from a fast friend. In their off hours training he interviewed her and a few other security guards. In exchange for weapons training he gave them pointers on physical training for strength. Showed off his gold medal a few times, and learned a bit about what they considered law and order.

In turn they showed him...
Last edited January 23, 2024 6:50 pm

Rolls

Dex vs 7 - (1d20)

(6) = 6

Jan 24, 2024 5:06 am
OOC:
Quote:
RoAries, why must you give me a temptation of indulging my shipping tendencies instead of doing productive things! Evil, pure evil. :V
Hehehe...
Wolf goes to work, focusing on his original job of being a professional electrician. His date with Connor shall wait while high voltage maintenance and installation work is at hand.

Not only that, but Matsuki have decided to join him too. It may seem a bit of a surprise to Wolf, but a welcome one. With a trusted friend guiding her, the work is less daunting.
OOC:
Wolf gains 700 Credits. Matsuki gains 800 Credits.

I now realise how the scale of reward is not balanced as I thought. But in any case, doing the main storyline I have in mind is like unofficial volunteer work to determine the scale of the threat. But now threat is better known, I'll make rewards go higher...
Somehow, Matsuki is paid more than Wolf. Apparently, the two of you have done your work really well, and Wolf have presented Matsuki to be a better electrician than he is despite the truth.

Rolls

Wolf Salary roll - (1d8+1d6)

(7) + (2) = 9

Matsuki Salary roll - (1d8+1d6)

(8) + (3) = 11

Jan 24, 2024 6:09 am
Wolf is beyond amused at Matsuki's newfound fame as a master electrician, and is happy to joke with her about it and use the chance to tell her mechanical things his beloved gauntlets and other peculiar gadgets he has seen in his days as a mercenary. When the job brings them by the docks, he also stops by for a bit to chat with Declan - still not entirely sure about where he remembers the man from, yet curious about whether half-recalled positive impression holds up. He notices Corvin around once, but doesn't approach since the reporter seems busy with his investigation.
Last edited January 24, 2024 6:12 am
Jan 25, 2024 3:35 pm
Declan did his first week of work well. Unfortunately, he wasn't aware of the politics going on within the working force. As he asked around for the latest rumours of cultists, he is given silence. He didn't think of it much, until it comes to his time to collect his pay. Just before the work day is over, a trio of tattooed tough guys came over to meet him.

"You must be the new kid, Declan Smith."
A big man in work clothes with a scar on his cheek growls.
"I heard that you think going around asking about cults is a good idea. Wrong move, buddy. We now have to teach you about what we think of the nightmare-loving nutjobs trying to act like they know the truth while messing with our brotherhood."
OOC:
7 damage, 2 hp removed, then Str goes from 8 to 3. Failure will just mean you are injured and dying.
The three of them proceed to beat Declan with their blunt tools at hand. Declan didn't stand a chance, but thankfully someone alerted a nearby security officer and the thugs flee the scene. Soon, Declan is patched up by his hero while the guards make their arrest.

"That should stop the bleeding, but some time off should do you good before you return to work. The name is Pedro, by the way. About what happened, I think you have made some folks here pretty mad. Over here, several of the working men and women have formed gangs and cliches so as to protect each other since individually we are the most vulnerable.

As for your attackers, they are known as the Steel-bond Brothers. One of their members had recently joined a cult, one that calls themselves the Visage Conversation Club. Before we know them as a cult, we already felt their interests in nightmares and strange geological formations to be too excessive. Turns out, upon being accepted into the Club, your personality will change, as you won't stop talking about how enlightening the Club is. This was treated as an act of betrayal and the Steel-Bond Brothers made it a rule that noone is to speak of the club-cult ever again."
OOC:
The result is that you now gain 400 Credits, and some knowledge that gangs exist here and are against the cult. You also suffered injuries, and may choose to either ignore it at risk of having 3 Str left, or take a week to half rest and half work to heal this condition.

Corvin did some bad shots, and he felt that his colony colleagues would look down on him, but turns out he is given a pat on the back.

"Not bad for a first timer. I'm sure you can improve more if you had practice, but so far, if you ever find yourself in danger and with a gun in hand, you should be able to defend yourself. At least, if they are close enough." Maurice says.

The others are indeed impressed by Corvin's athletism, and comments that he is perhaps better off using his boxing skills than using a firearm as self defence.
OOC:
For this game, rolling under your attribute score is how you pass the save.
You managed to gain connections and favour with the local security personel, and you have learnt enough to use a gun. The next thing you could do is to use your favour to get a gun. You can easily buy a small handgun from the weapons storage, but better guns would cost more, even the favour.

Abdullah worked at a job. It earned him 100 Credits, due to having caused some trouble, but nothing that have made his employer mad at him.
OOC:
Let me know what job might Abdullah go for, and you may learn some info related to it.

Rolls

Damage roll - (1d8)

(7) = 7

Str save - (1d20)

(18) = 18

Salary roll - (1d6)

(1) = 1

Jan 25, 2024 4:33 pm
"Thanks Pedro. Steel-bond brothers huh?", Declan winces as something shifts in his chest that definitely shouldn't.

"Can you point me towards the nearest clinic?, he says to Pedro.
OOC:
Declan is doing half work/half rest to clear the condition for the next week, safe job.

Does this system have scars? I don't have the book handy at the moment. If it does, is it exactly 0 hp in this system or anything over 0 hp?
Jan 25, 2024 4:48 pm
OOC:
This system have scars. You actually gain it upon having a damage source making hp reach exactly 0. Going pass it will damage Str, which has its risks, but you won't gain a scar.

Also, now everyone have done their thing this in-game week, I'll roll for event probability...
Result is nothing happened yet and you continue on your week as "normal".
I also want to make a change to the salary roll. I feel its range of results is too much. If it is for something like mining specific resources that would be appropriate. And so, I'll make it as such:
Local job with no risk: 1d3+2 x 100 Credits.
Local job with a little risk: 1d4+3 x 100 Credits.
Declan is helped to the local clinic. There, he spent a few days to sleep it through to regain his full fitness. While there, he was also interviewed by a security officer. They just needed to record his testimony of the incident and who his attackers were. They already detained the suspects.

As he return to work what he can, he noticed how his fellow dock workers became anxious with him around. He then learns that remaining members of the Steel-Bond Brothers have viewed him as an enemy, and that co-workers who are in the know keep their distance due to that.
OOC:
I'm doing a custom mechanic of faction favouritism.
Corvin has +1 with Security Personel.
Declan has -1 with Technician Staff.
Wolf and Matsuki has +1 with general staff of Colony Gamma of Mersk.

Rolls

Luck roll - (1d6)

(3) = 3

Jan 25, 2024 6:24 pm
OOC:
I'm going for Connor next week. Not sure what it'll give me mechanically, but heart wants what it wants. :D
Jan 25, 2024 10:54 pm
Never one to give up, even if he lacked a natural inclination for the sport - Corvin and Maurice spent time in the "proving grounds." Maurice needed to brush up on her close quarters battle training, and Corvin used the time to train with her. Fast friends they both learned a great deal. After a few days of training, Corvin asked Maurice for a favor, he wanted to be able to open carry, explaining that his job was to investigate the terrorist actors on the station and knew it to be a particularly hazardous assignment.

He told her about his dream in every detail while they would take breaks from training. At the same time he taught her the basics of Glima, clever wrestling. And taking what worked between their size difference they began to develop a hand-to-weapons combat system. As both enjoyed the challenge it deepened their bond.

When the paperwork for his firearm came through...
Last edited January 25, 2024 11:01 pm

Rolls

Pistol Training Week 2 vs 7 - (1d20)

(6) = 6

Jan 26, 2024 12:43 am
The opportunity to work a broom and see what life was truly like for all classes of people here was too good for Abi to pass up. Picking up smelly trash was no problem for him so long as he was able to listen and observe everything going on around him. He positively jumped at the opportunity.
OOC:
Apologies for the delay in posting!
Jan 26, 2024 12:53 pm
Declan returns to work at the end of the week. His face is still bruised, but he is otherwise ok, other than damage to his pride.

He coworkers give him the cold shoulder as they work and for now that suits Declan just fine. "Who knows who is Steel-Bond and who is not?, he thinks.
OOC:
Salary roll. I rolled twice, because I would want to do a safe job, but the docs may not be entirely safe anymore for Declan. I know I lost half a week and I'm not expecting a full weeks pay.

Rolls

Working the docs if safe - (1d3+2)

(3) + 2 = 5

Working the docs if risky - (1d4+3)

(2) + 3 = 5

Jan 26, 2024 12:54 pm
OOC:
Suppose it doesn't matter, do I take half the amount or does my hospital stay negate the reward?
Feb 17, 2024 3:24 am
Wolf went on to spend more time with his date. From this, what may had been an attempt to distract a staff had blossomed into a mutual romantic relationship. It is uncommon for romantic relations to form locally in the base, both because it is subtly discouraged and that distrust seems to be the culture here. In any case, walks around the indoor park and occasional visits to the bar room counts as good dates.
(The Bar Room is a fairly small establishment that a local drink mixer decides to open instead of a common stall in the park hub. The hardworking staff hang out there, often being a meeting place of the worker gangs. Violence is discouraged, even towards the occasionally bad stage performer, but sometimes anger flare up and security is called in.)
OOC:
Wolf now has a loved one here. Whether or not that is a good thing is yet to be seen.
Let me know if there is any info you want from Connor. So far, he shared that his background is nothing too special, but is lucky to be chosen to work on Mersk for the experience and the potential future of living here properly. However, the local culture admittedly sucks, and he is glad to have met Wolf to be away from the pressure that was in the air.
Feb 17, 2024 11:52 am
On week two Matsuki decides to do a little investigation on her own. Firstly she tries to acquire some listening devices with the money she earned
Then she'll snoop around in the area where the cult operated, and where she took out the leader looking for any clues.
If she is able to identify a possible meeting area she'll install a listening device, of she was able to acquire one. Else she'll surveil the area on her own...
Feb 18, 2024 3:57 am
Corvin have managed to gradually prove his ability to use a handgun to not only Maurice, but also to the casual eyes of the colony's security force. As for his tales of the weird dream, Maurice manages to say that it sounds strange, but as for right now, she doesn't have a clue as to what it could mean other than a fever dream from being put into the coma of cryo-sleep. She does say, in regards to cult activity, the recent investigation into the black stained ritual circle the security found at the northwestern construction site have revealed random words, one of which coincidentally mentions "happy birthday". It now has been cleaned thoroughly due to being a potential health risk and the need to continue construction work. There are photographs of the ritual circle, but it is locked under the "extra sensitive evidence" lockers.

At the end of the week, Corvin did finally receive his license to open carry, his role as an honourary security officer(locally official job), and a handgun with a few spare clips.
OOC:
Corvin gets a small hand gun(Small Ranged Weapon: medium range, 1d4 damage, 1 handed)!


Abdullah went about the place as a common cleaner. Either this is a pretty good disguise or not many people here know about films, but not once was he questioned if he was an actor. He might feel some people may suspect him, but nothing is brought up. With this, he got to work with a basic routine of clearing trash and cleaning the bathrooms. This experience made him realise that there are so many bins, toilets and changing rooms in this colony.

And also, he picked up a rumour during break time from amongst the janitors: an infamous long-time janitor, Petrov, had been outed as the leader of the terrorist-cult. The reactions seems to be that this is not too surprising, but is still sad. It was said he was roughly 50 years old, and got news that his wife died and became depressed as he can't leave to see her funeral. At first, he was a vocal advocate of worker's rights, but then his topics turn to something uncomfortably spiritual and philosophising on alien life. The news of him being the mastermind of a bio-terrorist plot is too extreme to swallow, but since he never came back to work it is reasonable that way. Also, his skin getting wrinkled too fast and his voice being damaged as if he became 90 years old over a few months is odd, but was reasoned as being from some chemical accident.

(Gained 500 Credits)
OOC:
I'll just say that -200 Credits is for a half-week hospital stay.

Also, I'll do it as the safe job roll, but since its half week, its at "disadvantage".
Declan goes through his recovery, anxious about the possibility of returning to a hostile workplace. As he return, the vibes is still tense, but no one is giving him further trouble as the week comes to an end. He also chose to have easier tasks, which helped to keep him from heavy vehicles and troublesome communications. No new rumour came to him this time, other than talk of the future being exponentially more busier as the years pass.
OOC:
With both rolls 5, it is 5, and -2 from hospital stay. You gain 300 credits.
Edit!: You will be halved instead of disadvantage. So it becomes(500 ÷ 2) -200, so 50 Credits gained.

Matsuki looks to buy some listening devices. Such things aren't easy to come by on the colony base. However, through a little cunning, she got hints on a possible local black market from the electronics store owner. Finding such a thing would be a challenge on its own. (Roll Wil save.)

The location where the cult hideout was was in the northwestern construction site for new residences. It will have variable business throughout the day, but it would be a challenge to be here since you aren't authorised in, plus the increased security makes it near impossible. But you could still find a way.
OOC:
Roll disadvantage save for Dex if you want to disguise as a worker or to sneak and hide from sight.
You can act as if you got authority to enter(Wil save). You can ask Samantha for this, but she will tell you if you're investigated, it will turn out she can't give you that authority.
You can act like an idiot and escape worse punishment since you are a local hero, but gain distrust for future attempts.

OOC:
Now is Matsuki left to see what happens for her.
I will add a rule to my end of week event chance roll. Each week that pass without a special event will give +1 to next week's roll, making the event to occur sooner. After a special event, the bonus will reset.

Rolls

Abdullah salary - (1d3+2)

(3) + 2 = 5

Declan salary - (1d3+2)

(3) + 2 = 5

End of week 2 random event chance - (1d6)

(4) = 4

Feb 18, 2024 1:00 pm
Seeing her odds to get into the area are rather slim she still looks for listening devices. Looking for the black market makes her feel like trying to use a fake passport to enter a bar as a minor. She also looks for bringing it into the sealed off area. Something like an RC car or a drone.
If she doesn't succeed she'll try to attach the device to someone or something going into the area.

Rolls

Looking for listening device - Wil save 12 - (1d20)

(12) = 12

Feb 18, 2024 8:40 pm
Corvin spends a week attempting to interview the local construction union about the Happy Birthday circle of mold.

Rolls

High Risk Employment - (1d4+3)

(1) + 3 = 4

Feb 18, 2024 8:50 pm
Declan continues doing the easy work and at the end of the week goes to his foreman
"I'm looking for something more lucrative, not opposed to you know doing side work if you know if anyone needs something done?", he says nonchalantly.
OOC:
Declans going to take a risky job for the third week if we are still in down time. He is not going to make any waves. He is just trying to present himself as someone who is good for the work ans will keep quiet if it's you know, maybe not entirely legal.

If its crazy illegal he won't do it.
Feb 19, 2024 5:05 am
Matsuki goes to investigate for the existence of the Black Market. Most of the people can not pick up the hints or know of any sellers of unique surveilance tech. However, she finally found a lead into someone by the name of Uncle Markley. He is an engineering scientist stationed here, one who is rumoured to be a pervert but no evidence is found.

Paying a visit to his lab, he acts dumb a bit about Matsuki's proding, but eventually admits he has a few products he can sell to her.

1) Survey Drone: 300 Credits. Can fly up to Distant Range, can record video and audio. Is noisy so isn't good for stealthing if near target.
2) Analysis Console: 150 Credits. For analysing biological substances. Only basic info shown.
3) Spy Drone: 500 Credits. Is like Survey Drone, but quieter, and have bio/thermo/and magnetic scanners.
4) Spy RC: 400 Credits. Is like Spy Drone, but can't fly.
5) Tracking Device: 60 Credits. Sticks to anything. Is for tracking, can't record anything.
6) Bug Device: 150 Credits. Like Tracking Device, and can record audio and video if positioned well.
OOC:
You can choose to report him as free action. You will gain significant favour from different subgroups, but loose access to buying such items.

Corvin now takes advantage of his opportunity to work for security by going around asking for the worker's union. However, there isn't an official union, and what passes for it is fought over by different groups of varying temperaments. He learns that Management have constantly rejected such official organisation to form, but allow some capacity of it to exist.

The HR Officers: They told him they know nothing of the ritual circle. However, due to the background of some of the workers, it is not too surprising if they happen to be radical cult members. They aren't allowed to tell him more than this.

The Patent Protectors: This is a small collective of local researchers and scientists who had been advocating that any little discovery or development that is attributed to a scientist, gives that scientist the full right to decide how to make use of it without the United Advancement's meddling. The members reveal that they believe the mold is alien in nature, however, it is too early to determine how dangerous it is as no obvious outbreak of infection has happened yet.
As for the "mold" circle, it is a false speculation, as the material of the discovered ritual circle have been determined to be drawn with paint. However they can't get the information of the original ritual design from Security, as they are told it is a "hazard to public safety". They offer you another lead to investigate. There is a Dr Wu Kehui that is the inventor of the filtration system that can easily clean the dirty air of Mersk for safe inhalation throughout the colony. He is a member of the Patent Protectors, but is a very distrustful man, even to his fellow colleagues that he views as spying rivals.

The Blue Collar Guild: A possible gang that consist of members of various departments such as construction and maintenance. They call themselves a guild, but they were never officially recognised as one. After the official discovery of the Cult, the Blue Collar and similar clubs have been strictly banned from organising meetings in any capacity. The few members Corvin manage to catch says they won't readily share information of any of their colleagues to you, even if you're a member of Security.
For the ritual circle, they admit they have no idea about it, but they won't answer why some workers are able to form this secret hideout in the first place.

The Steel-Bond Brotherhood: These guys are similar to the Blue Collar Guild, but are second in place to being the leading union for the common workers. Instead of promoting peaceful talks and words of platitude, they argue that fierce loyalty and sacrifices are needed to change things. However, due to increased security and a recent fight, all known members are imprisoned in the local jails until its determined they are ready to return to work peacefully. Interviewing them only earns Corvin swear words and mutterings of "Steel-Weld Oath" like a prayer.

Lesser unions and gangs: They exist, but either Corvin do not have their names or their members are even harder to find.

For being willing to visit many places and people, Corvin is considered to having done his job at the same time.
OOC:
It will be next in-game week to investigate a lead more. Also, you gain 400 Credits.

Declan waits for an answer from his foreman, who looks at him up and down in thought.

"I have something in mind that you could do. Mind you, it is a very unofficial part of your job. Very unofficial."
He repeats slowly for Declan to get the hint.

"If you can help with this simple job of collecting some medication from a certain someone at a certain place, I could add a little extra to your next paycheck. You will need to carry it on your person until you are specifically told to hand it out. If you can do this, you'll be doing a service too for your fellow co-workers."
OOC:
You won't be rolling saves for this, but will still do the 1d6 luck roll. You may also ask for another job.

Also, an edit to your last in-game week salary. Your salary will also be halved instead of being disadvantage. So with 500 rolled, it becomes 250,
then 50 credits is gained from the week after hospitalistion.

OOC:
A small hint: you guys can freely meet each other and share your findings and experiences. We can assume that you do share, unless you choose not to.

Also, check out the background info thread. I will update it with my latest decision on the rules. You can tell me if there are any conflicts of rules.

Rolls

Corvin job risk - (1d6)

(2) = 2

Feb 22, 2024 3:49 am
"Medication, huh? Just so long as it helps, I'm in.", says Declan.

Just as soon as he says that he thinks, "This might get me an in. Got to teĺl the others about this."

Declan nods to the foreman.
OOC:
Declan will do the job. Then, he will tell the others about it afterwards.
Last edited February 22, 2024 3:49 am
Feb 22, 2024 5:51 pm
Matsuki looks at her account balance and decides to splurge it on a few gimmicks
She buys the analysis console, the spy RC and the bug device for 700 credits in total

Then she positions herself at a well hidden spot and begins to snoop around with her spy RC, looking for hints on the whereabouts of the cult
Feb 22, 2024 9:03 pm
So far his time as a janitor had been fascinating. Who knew how much there was to learn about unclogging toilets, hauling trash, and promoting yourself from head janitor to cult leader of the mold people? Fascinating.

Abi made a mental note to tell Corvin all about it the next time they saw one another. Perhaps it wasn’t exactly headline material given they had all been asked to keep hushed about the whole thing, but Abi had a feeling it would be good documentary fodder for when they all returned home. Certainly his own budding aspirations to turn this bizarre story into a blockbuster hit someday were undiminished. For that he would really need to get to the heart of the story. Who was this janitor at heart? What were his followers life? Has anyone who currently wielded a broom known them personally?

Abi reflected the only way to find these answers was to continue his work as a janitor. He would try to make friends with his fellow custodians and learn all he could, not only about the cult and its former leader, but perhaps about hidden ways to move around the station without being seen.
Feb 23, 2024 12:49 am
Corvin had recorded everything Abi had said, with rapt focus, and attention. He had asked many probing questions, attempting to fjrther draw out Abi's complex emotional projections. While at the same time, Corvin remained stoic almost cold - his posture denoted he was indeed interested.

After Abi's interview concluded Corvin caught him up on his insertion into law enforcement. His pistol training, combatives course, and his honorary acceptance into law enforcement. His tone became much more excited when he spoke of his investigative journalism into the "Unions" of Laborers.

"He's the guy who engineered the air filtration system. I arranged a meet with him. Normally I would just play it by ear, but I plan on insinuating myself in the Patent Protectors, can't think of a better wingman."

Corvin had shared all the details of his investigation so far with Abi. He consumed water, and a double patty burger as they had caught up. "Soon as you are ready we can leave to meet him."
Feb 23, 2024 1:48 am
After his story about janitorial labor, Abi felt a bit of the wind go out of his sails as Corvin details his much more heroic week. A new wind sent them billowing out again at the invitation to meet with the filtration system engineer.

Sounds like a plan! I’m ready!
Feb 23, 2024 10:26 am
As Declan accepts this task, he will be told the following:
There is this supplier who goes by the nickname of Nurse. She will be will be at this specific toilet near the labs, at a specific hour.

As Declan goes there, he doesn't see anyone at first from it. He wonders if he could check the female toilet as he is meeting a woman, but likely got smarter that he could be caught as a pervert. Inside the male bathroom, wet-floor signs are placed about the place, and presence of recent mopping can be seen. Scrubbing noises came from a cubicle stall, and out comes a short lady with muscles and a scar on her face. She squints at Declan's face before speaking.
"I ain't seen you before. New one, huh? If you're collecting, then here you go."
She pulls out a small lunchbox from a corner hidden from Declan's view, and gives it to him.
"Could've chat more, but I'm busy. You best head out now and act natural."

As he gets back, no one approaches Declan. This appears to be a good and bad thing, as even when he asks his Foreman again, he says to still carry it. When he gets paid, it doesn't seem like anything much higher than normal, but atleast he doesn't have trouble for now.
OOC:
You gain 400 Credits, and a lunchbox.

Do Declan plan to hide it somewhere? And/or open it up to look inside?

[ +- ] Spoiler

Rolls

Declan job risk - (1d6)

(6) = 6

Declan salary - (1d4+3)

(1) + 3 = 4

Feb 23, 2024 12:35 pm
Declan takes his time walking back to his quarters making sure to act nonchalant. He pauses at pop up stands looking at the random wares. He specifically looks at small luggage pieces. He buys a box of plastic baggies and a tote bag.

Eventually, he gets back to his quarters and sets the lunch box upon a small table. He stares at the lunch box.

Declan knows opening it is a not the best idea, but he can't help himself. He opens the box of plastic bags and the tote bag.

"@#$% it.", he says and opens the box.
OOC:
Declan plans on putting the contents of the lunch box into a plastic baggie and then stashing it somewhere not obvious in the apartment. He will then put the lunch box in the tote and hide it in a different place. That is if Declan can even buy the tote and plastic baggies. If that is not possible, he'll do the same thing just without the extra items.

Edit: I just looked at this post again. When I responded earlier, nothing showed up in the spoiler box. Now I see it, very nice! I can totally imagine several years of rust and grime on top of that interior.
Last edited February 25, 2024 12:38 am
Feb 25, 2024 9:09 am
After making her purchases, Matsuki now head to the construction site at a good timing and start driving her Spy RC. This "toy" looks like a dull-coloured all-terrain van, reminding her of the vehicle she had to travel in for a few days during the exploration mission. From her hidden corner, she drives through and under the random assortment of materials and carts of the construction site. She remains very patient, watching everything she could find. So far, the workers that came on duty don't immediately jump out as being suspicious, but there have been a few that look decorated in tattoos and scary looking, but no depiction of balloons or odd faces are seen on them. A guard can be seen patrolling the area when the workers are on break, but he seems disinterested to be alert.

Creeping to the original utility room where Samantha and the ritual circle were found(climbing the stairs is possible as the motor and wheels of the RC can do so), she finds that the place have been cleared, and the doorway is wrapped in tape that says "Do Not Cross!". Even the shelves and locker cabinets have been removed. Checking the other room that had the sleeping drunk cult member, she sees that the filter machine is still there, but nothing stands out as signs of cult. Perhaps, the close investigation of the security team has thoroughly searched and cleaned the site and the cult is too afraid to return. Not even the blood from the violence, or the mold coming from the zombification of the cult leader can be found.

Matsuki is left with a few options after this week of unfruitful search: Investigate other areas, such as the construction site at the north for the mining machinery, or trail after the more suspicious workers. She identified 3 of them.
1) One wears glasses and fidgets a lot. She has a tattoo on her arm that says: "Truth comes to those who reach for it." on a curling banner. She was seen carrying a black marker in her polo shirt pocket, before using it to write something out of view on an empty beer can, before sticking it under a crate.
2) One is a burly man with tattoos of a skull with crossed lightning behind it on his back. The words "Never back down!" is written in a lightning-ish font next to it. He was also seen with a knuckle duster sticking out a bit from his jean back pocket.
3) One is a scrawny bearded man with eyes covered with eye bags, or possibly heavy eyeliner. He has a tattoo that says: "Remember thy family." written in cursive at his hip. He has with him a worn holy book, one officially distributed by the Maker's Man religious group. However, this book is defaced with the title written over as: "The Sculpting Molding of Man's Spirit."
OOC:
Edit: On second thoughts, it might be off if this is out of character for her to judge by tattoos and slight physical features. So I'll add little more detail.
RoAries sent a note to RoAries

Abdullah learned about the layout of the base slowly but surely. He knows there are secret routes, that of the maintenance tunnels. It also seems that by being a cleaner of toilets and corridors, he is generally not observed by the rest of the staff. He still does get the sense he is being spied on on one or two occasions, likely by one of the guards sent by the Head Communications Officer to tail him.
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@Honor_Over_All @Jomsviking
Alright, so two of you will try to meet with Dr Wu. He is a very busy man, and unwilling to make an appointment with strangers. However, with endurance and patience, a scheduled date can be formed. This will cost both of you to make of a choice of:
1) Spend the full week to make an appointment. This will require a Will save from one of you, as an attempt to make Dr Wu more friendly with you.
2) Spend half a week to make an appointment. This also requires Will save similar to option 1, both of you need to do roll for this to make Dr friendly faster.
3) Be doing something else while you wait for your appointment to process itself with little effort. However, you both need to roll Dex save to flexibly detach from what you were doing to go to the meeting in time.

OOC:
@FlyingSucculent
Just to check, what would you do for ingame week 3, and possibly week 4. Also, how close would Wolf be with Connor. Would he hint or reveal about the cult issue, or maybe share something about his life?
Also, I will do a bit of "dating sim" mechanic. Connor's status is now an Early Boyfriend, which was promoted from being a Potential Boyfriend.

[ +- ] Spoiler
Feb 25, 2024 8:41 pm
I’m not exactly trying to spread news of who I am around the station, but maybe it’ll help us get in with Dr. Wu Abi told Corvin.
OOC:
I’ll choose option 1

Rolls

Will - (1d20)

(3) = 3

Feb 26, 2024 2:27 am
"Great! I'll spend the week digging for dirt in case we have to get nasty. But I trust you!"

Corvin immediately set out to investigate Patent Protectors, it always paid to do research. He kept things subtle using his audio recorder only, keeping his inquiries primarily in the community of people who used psychedelics. They were his litmus test for people "safe" to talk to.

Rolls

High Risk Employment - (1d4+3)

(1) + 3 = 4

Threat - (1d6)

(6) = 6

Feb 28, 2024 12:55 am
OOC:
I was originally going to say Corvin can't do this due to my planned mechanics, but I'll let this pass.
Corvin will go out and find that the Patent Protectors won't know alot about that, since recreational drugs are discouraged from use. However, there are some folks that are known to have their special grown space herbs for personal use.

There is a fellow called Oddball. He was an engineer sent over from another space station due to conflicts within his original workplace. A rumour is that Samantha the Assistant Communications Officer is the one who requested for his transfer.

There is also a rumour of frequent nightmares in the past that sounds like bad trips, but they can't be verifiable if substances are involved. Such rumours came from the lesser engineers, particularly those from the facility maintainence side.

The existence of acid-like substances are not impossible to exist or be created locally, however, speculating further regarding this is inappropriate for the interview, as LSD is an unauthorised substance and insinuating a fellow chemist to be doing this is simply wrong.
Abdullah had to commit his time to finding the best time to contact this Dr Wu Kehui, while also assuring him that it won't be a waste of his time and that it would be important. Telling him it is a famous movie actor didn't seem to move him much. After a day or two, the scientist eventually relented and set up the date to be at the last day of the week.
By the time the day arrives, Corvin and Abdullah will enter a small meeting room in the hub area of the office units. With an e-cigarette in hand, he blows out his question. "Yes. How may I help you?"
[ +- ] Spoiler
OOC:
Rolling end of week chance earlier.

Rolls

End of week 3 roll - (1d6+2)

(2) + 2 = 4

Feb 29, 2024 11:48 pm
RoAries says:
OOC:
Just to check, what would you do for ingame week 3, and possibly week 4. Also, how close would Wolf be with Connor. Would he hint or reveal about the cult issue, or maybe share something about his life?
Also, I will do a bit of "dating sim" mechanic. Connor's status is now an Early Boyfriend, which was promoted from being a Potential Boyfriend.
OOC:
Sorry, got a bit busy lately!
And I'll take all the credit for making you do dating sim mechanics. I love it. XD

OOC:
Week 3: risky job. If possible, I'd also like to use it to map out some of the station's maintenance spaces for potential future maneuvering.
Unlike the rest of the group, Wolf is less inclined to spend time tracking down cult members or mixing in with the shady crowds of the station, spying, scheming and gathering intel. Subtlety is not something he excels at, so him sniffing about will only attract unneeded attention to the others. Not to mention that Sabe Ruth is very likely still somewhere around and out for Nikolai's blood - and as tempting as another fight with him is, it's probably best not to spill extra blood with everyone already on edge. Or chance getting shanked in a dark corner; Wolf knows he's good, but no one is invincible.

Of course, he still keeps an eye out for the cult activity and takes some time to hover menacingly over any gathering he deems suspicious, but he doesn't actively seek them out and instead continues his usual work as before. Perhaps, if nothing else, it will reassure other station workers that some things don't change - no matter mold, cults or aliens. Nikolai even takes on some more unusual jobs, and over the course of next few weeks crawls through numerous maintenance tunnels, ventilation shafts and complicated scaffolding structures.
OOC:
Week 4: continuing going out with Connor.
Wolf also continues going out with Connor, eventually convincing the other man to switch from drinking at The Bar Room to wandering around the station's central park. Why? Because The Bar Room doesn't serve soda. Park doesn't either, but it's close enough to the cafeteria and its multiple vending machines to satisfy Wolf's craving for bubbly drinks - plus it's relatively romantic, at least if he were to believe the chatter in the electricians' break room. And while the central area is commonly inhabited by people, the furthest parts of it are usually more or less abandoned by human presence, providing a great atmosphere for a stroll or two.

However, while it is all pleasant and Connor appears to be a genuinely nice person - and one who likes Nikolai, which is not as common as he'd like, - Wolf find himself hesitating to talk about anything related to his own life. He feels a little bad about it, since Connor seems to dislike the distrustful nature of the station's culture and probably would prefer Wolf to be more open, but Nikolai has good reasons to keep his cards close to his chest; neither his roots in the Union nor his mercenary past ever invited anything but trouble, and It'll take more than a week or two for him to mention either. At least Connor doesn't dislike Wolf's enthusiasm about electronics and extensive descriptions of the modifications he's planning to do to his gauntlets, so they're not going to run out of conversation topics for a while.

And, of course, the cult. Keeping information about dangers to himself is not Nikolai's style, and he almost immediately informs Connor about the true nature of the cult and the dangers they've all faced fighting it. He doesn't mention names - aside from Matsuki, since it's not a secret that they've been on an expedition together before, - and doesn't mention Samantha's secret initiative either, but doesn't hide anything about the Face or the aliens or the effects of the mold, administrative secrecy be damned. A warning both for Connor's own safety, and to have another pair of eyes watching Wolf's back.
Mar 1, 2024 12:09 am
RoAries says:
After making her purchases, Matsuki now head to the construction site at a good timing and start driving her Spy RC. This "toy" looks like a dull-coloured all-terrain van, reminding her of the vehicle she had to travel in for a few days during the exploration mission. From her hidden corner, she drives through and under the random assortment of materials and carts of the construction site. She remains very patient, watching everything she could find. So far, the workers that came on duty don't immediately jump out as being suspicious, but there have been a few that look decorated in tattoos and scary looking, but no depiction of balloons or odd faces are seen on them. A guard can be seen patrolling the area when the workers are on break, but he seems disinterested to be alert.

Creeping to the original utility room where Samantha and the ritual circle were found(climbing the stairs is possible as the motor and wheels of the RC can do so), she finds that the place have been cleared, and the doorway is wrapped in tape that says "Do Not Cross!". Even the shelves and locker cabinets have been removed. Checking the other room that had the sleeping drunk cult member, she sees that the filter machine is still there, but nothing stands out as signs of cult. Perhaps, the close investigation of the security team has thoroughly searched and cleaned the site and the cult is too afraid to return. Not even the blood from the violence, or the mold coming from the zombification of the cult leader can be found.

Matsuki is left with a few options after this week of unfruitful search: Investigate other areas, such as the construction site at the north for the mining machinery, or trail after the more suspicious workers. She identified 3 of them.
1) One wears glasses and fidgets a lot. She has a tattoo on her arm that says: "Truth comes to those who reach for it." on a curling banner. She was seen carrying a black marker in her polo shirt pocket, before using it to write something out of view on an empty beer can, before sticking it under a crate.
2) One is a burly man with tattoos of a skull with crossed lightning behind it on his back. The words "Never back down!" is written in a lightning-ish font next to it. He was also seen with a knuckle duster sticking out a bit from his jean back pocket.
3) One is a scrawny bearded man with eyes covered with eye bags, or possibly heavy eyeliner. He has a tattoo that says: "Remember thy family." written in cursive at his hip. He has with him a worn holy book, one officially distributed by the Maker's Man religious group. However, this book is defaced with the title written over as: "The Sculpting Molding of Man's Spirit."
OOC:
Edit: On second thoughts, it might be off if this is out of character for her to judge by tattoos and slight physical features. So I'll add little more detail.
Matsuki, slightly frustrates decides to trail the first person. Scrawling things on cans of beer seems to be suspicious. She decides to trail her with her tools
Mar 8, 2024 1:15 pm
Wolf seeks tougher work. And just as he was hoping for, he have tasks that require going through vents and scaffolding. He may sometimes feel that he is being watched, or that a corner of the structure he is stuck on has the Black Mold in a corner. But it is nothing but over active imagination. There are dust bunnies trapped around the shadows, but no bulbous growths are found.

As for his coworkers, he found that he is receiving more praise than usual from them. Perhaps its because he is taking over duties to work high above the ground. But his colleagues also know how Nikolai isn't fond of cheap compliments, and so a hint of a possible promotion around the corner is offered to him by his superior.

He doesn't notice any signs obvious of cult activity, but a couple of workers slacking off can be seen on occasion from above.
OOC:
600 credits earned.

OOC:
Btw, Corvin and Abdullah can ask their questions to the Filtration Inventor.

Rolls

Wolf salary - (1d4+3)

(3) + 3 = 6

Wolf risk - (1d6)

(5) = 5

Mar 9, 2024 4:46 am
"We are here for the Doctorate's course on the air scrubbers. I need to know everything." Corvin said after introductions, extending his massive hand in a very old fashioned gesture of good faith. "I am a lot smarter than I look, and Abi here can do anything." Corvin was not so shy as he had initially appeared, he still couldn't make eye contact with the doctor.

"Unless we have terms to discuss, we should get to work." Corvin shouldered his tablet and gimbal, at the same time turning on the dictophone as well. He showed the doctor his badge as well, Deputy Marshal - a civilian and unsworn but with legal authority to enforce the law. Anyone wanted a friend like that. "Just proceed like I am not here, Abi is a much better conversationalist."

Rolls

High Risk Employment - (1d4+3)

(1) + 3 = 4

Risk - (1d6)

(4) = 4

Mar 9, 2024 1:43 pm
Thank you for the kind and undeserved introduction Corvin, said Abi in his best business voice. I know you are a man of limited time, sir, with many important things which need to be done so I will make this short. You are well known as being perhaps the most intelligent man on this entire station, especially as that concerns the air systems and the odd mold I keep hearing about. My profession isn’t nearly as important as a scientist such as yourself, but I would still feel better knowing a little more about this issue and what you might be doing to solve it. Or even if we can help in any way.
Mar 13, 2024 1:07 am
Declan buys his bags without issue and returns to his personal room that he and like the others, have and automatically paid for with their salary.
OOC:
I was originally going to say 10 Credits for the bags, but it shall go along with the uncalculated daily expenses. Any information I dropped about the price for rental or food and drinks can be ignored from now.
As Declan bravely opens the lunchbox as if it could be some black mold bomb, it reveals itself to contain... clear tiny plastic pouches of various pills. It seems there is 6 of such pouches, each of different amount of pills and designs. Some are brown cubes and half disintegrating, some are yellow powder in capsules, and some have bits of red dye. The bags are labeled, but in single words with a black marker pen:
"Sleep. / Nightmares. / Energy. / Destress. / Muscle. / Escape."
Matsuki follows after the woman who hid the secret message. The written can is inaccessible as a little car, but tracking the woman's movement is easier. Her job appears to be an inspector of sorts. She occasionally notes down stuff on her tablet, and speaks with the workers in a formal and calm manner. She then checks out the room with the filter machine Matsuki went in before, where the sleeping worker/cultist was. As the woman opens up the cover to reveal the slots for filters, it appears that the missing filters from last time is now present. It looked like a CD case with an orange sponge inside, where tubes for unknown fluids pass through the casings.

Any further detail is hard to see from the camera angle, and the woman quickly shuts the cover and reapply the warning tape made by the machine's creator. The lady went on more rounds of regular work in the area, before she heads off to the break room nearby. There, she meets up with 2 other friends of hers.

Suspicious Lady: "Have you read my message?"
Bearded Man: "You left a message? I didn't find it."
SL: "You know how our cache locations can change, please look for it again later."
Bald Lady: "Sigh, I need a drink to deal with all this secrecy. I can't wait for the gang to be back together."
BM: "Yeah. We should have our own meeting spot. I heard that the Mining Site is less busy lately."
SL: "Let's not be stupid, Brandon. We don't need to take that risk yet. We can remain patient."
BL: "Pft. Not like we are doing anything much with our little club."
SL: "You know, you can always leave if you like to shit talk about our efforts this often."
BL: "That's been on my mind. I used to love the energy here, but maybe it's time to find some new friends who still have a fire inside."

They continue to chat and banter until they separate again. By now, the new week is here. Matsuki will have to decide her plan of investigation.
Mar 13, 2024 10:13 am
Declan looks at the pill marked "escape" and frowns. He pauses for a long time, a very long time. He sighs and then continues hiding the drugs.

"Standard fare.", he thinks and then pauses.

He takes one more look at the disentigrating cubes and sniffs.

"No one should take these", passes through his mind.

He sniffs again and then hides the drugs.

After they are hidden he heads out to find a bar.
OOC:
Declan going to use the week to try and find out more about whatever these drugs are. He is going to do so by trying to buy some more drugs and make nice with a dealer.
Last edited March 13, 2024 10:20 am
Mar 14, 2024 5:04 am
For Corvin and Abdullah:

The doctor frowned as he listened. Finally he puts up a hand as a stop sign, and speaks.

"I am not looking for students or anyone who can potentially steal my creation and distribute it to the world. Are you agents of the United Advancement or something? If so, I have already told you folks I don't appreciate your efforts to low ball me. Your boss should know better than anyone that the future of Darst is Mersk, and eventually the Advancement will offer me the true price of my baby. "

He then shuts his eyes for a moment and his expression softens.

"But... I do admit I need help. Especially now regarding that mold issue you speak of. But before I say more, I'll allow you to explain yourself again what do you plan on doing with my child. And also, no recordings please, I don't need anyone to know how to reverse engineer my discovery and rob me of my efforts. I may yet show you two through my work in the coming week."
OOC:
He would have chased you out the moment Corvin introduced himself like that, but I'll have him be more patient and openminded than originally intended.

Edit: One of you can do a Wil Save instead if you aren't confident you can say/type something to convince him to reveal his secrets. Failure will mean he refuses your original request, but will still share something.

Wolf enjoys his time with Connor, and Connor enjoyed Wolf's presence too. It is like he is an actual wolf; strong, clever, and mysterious. It is like having a werewolf guardian in the woods that is this colony station.

Connor may not think of himself as impressive as Nikolai, but he is also as clever as knowing how to handle himself as a lone wolf too. He is humble, honest, and contently open minded; an unassuming light in this colony that holds an invisible shadow over everyone. He doesn't experience the nightmares or hallucinations unlike several of his colleagues, and so he tries to be gentle with them. However, some of them become much more unfriendly living and working with their nightmares, and so Connor leave them space to handle it. With Wolf around, his week became lighter.

As he listens about Wolf's excursion to The Face, Connor do find it concerning, but he knows not what to do about the haunting things his boyfriend found that shares the planet they are on. He have heard passing phrases that followers of the Cult used before that seems to reference a stalking alien life. Things like "The Watchers have seen us from afar" or "We will meet the Angels of the Void". He never took it seriously other than mad ramblings, but knowing that black mold aliens are responsible for messing with local staff have finally put an unpleasant but clear face on the problem. He expressed that he appreciates Wolf in opening up to him about it and that he admires his courage to go through the horrors of The Face.
Eventually, as the day comes to a close, he offers that both of them could share a room together, so they can feel safer when they sleep. (Wink!)
[ +- ] Spoiler
Mar 18, 2024 5:12 am
Declan went out to see the dealer again. The Nurse is there on the same day and time. She was mildly confused about Declan being there, because there are no orders for collection yet. However, seeing as this new guy is eager to buy and learn more about the drugs, the Nurse was hesitant at first, but decides to bite.

"You are pretty eager. I don't normally talk about this much, but I suppose I can explain it to you.

Before you came here, we had sudden high levels of... how to put it, mental darkness. The management folks have no clue what to do about it, and so they didn't. And so we had a high demand for finding solutions to this mysterious pandemic. That is where I come in. I won't tell you how I got the medicine, but I am the main contact that the desperate will look for. So far I am not confronted by management or their guard dogs, likely that I am a necessary evil every agree on. However, now that the security dogs are sniffing and pissing about the place more frequently, we can't help it but raise the price and reduce production to continue business.

Now that I shared my little story with you, I got a job for you. You don't need to take it, and it's nothing related to the merchandise. However, do this little task, and you will earn a fee for your trouble. There is a package that needs delivering. Do not open it, the receiver can tell if you did. They will also be the one to pay you. If they don't for whatever reason, then there is nothing I will do about that. However, do this, and you will gain an ally even if the United Advancement is against you.

Other than that, if you do want to buy something, you better explain what your issue is. Me and The Doctor will not give you refunds if you are diagnosed wrongly."
Mar 18, 2024 9:37 pm
"I've been having these, nightmares. They feel real. The last one I remember is an empty boardroom. It looks like a birthday party had just happened, but it's eerie, you know. I feel a fleeting presence in my peripheral vision before I wake up. I don't know how to stop them. I'll do the job if you want.", Declan says after a moments hesitation. "Wonder if the doctor is an actual 'doctor'...", he thinks.
Last edited March 18, 2024 9:38 pm
Mar 19, 2024 12:42 am
Declan watch as The Nurse whips her clump hair back in thought.

"Realistic nightmares, birthday party themed, a presence... Alright, you're suffering with one of our classics. I got your diagnosis in my head, and you will receive your prescription by the end of the week. Do note that this medication will disrupt your reoccurring dreams with other kinds, so we can't guarantee your sleep remains completely stress free.

And as for the fee, I'll give you the special offer that it comes free with you performing this task for me. There is a carton of detergent left under the sinks of the Man's washroom, the one next to the along the northern corridor from the Cafeteria. Do not check it, just trust that it's the one. Carry it with you to the eastern resident blocks. There, you will find a man waiting. Give him the box and you may ask for your service tip."
OOC:
Roll for me either a Dex save or a Wil save to perform the delivery without issue.
Mar 19, 2024 12:42 am
We aren’t agents of anyone, and the last thing we would want is for anyone to steal your hard work or reverse engineer anything. All I meant was that, since you are such a respected and highly learned individual here, you might take me and my friend under your wing and teach us about the dangers and cures for the mold. We only want the colony here to succeed.
OOC:
I’m not sure exactly what I’m trying to get here, so I’ll do a Will save anyway.

Rolls

Will Save (12 or lower) - (1d20)

(17) = 17

Mar 19, 2024 7:41 am
Wolf is blatantly amused by a smooth way Connor invites himself over and enthusiastically agrees. It is admittedly strange to be sharing space with someone after good few years of staying in solitude, but it's not a bad feeling. Although he's definitely a little jumpy in the mornings when he forgets about another person's presence, and Connor probably doesn't appreciate his habit of throwing pillows and covers off the bed and all around the room when he sleeps. But dare he say it, it is nice to be appreciated and not spend all his nights alone, tinkering with his claws and reading engineering blogs like he used to. Now he can do it with ongoing teasing commentary from Connor, which is a significant improvement and is vastly more entertaining.

Putting aside the levity of relationship, what Connor says about the cult concerns Nikolai. It might be just the usual fanatical babble - after all, many religions have an all-seeing being at the front, - but the mere suggestion that this alien creature can actually see them is worrying. Even if it's just in dreams, or through its followers or the black mold, it opens a new vulnerability in any of the administration's plans. He'd like to think that these references are nothing - and they probably are, - but he can't completely dismiss it. And a promise of meeting angels soon? It warrants a mention to Samantha and the others.
OOC:
Week 5 (If it happens. If it doesn't and we go into an event, ignore this.)
Deciding to investigate a little further next week, Wolf settles his focus on the Bar Room. He's too recognizable for undercover work even inside a bar, so he approaches it with all the grace of a hammer hitting a nail: cornering the proprietor at early hours of the day, barely after the establishment opens, and trying to stare them into submission, then demanding to know if they've seen anyone suspicious around it or heard any rumours regarding the cult or the nightmares.
Mar 19, 2024 2:13 pm
"That's very generous.", Declan nods and leaves the nurse. He walks the corridors taking a meandering walk towards his destination.
OOC:
I'll choose Wil save since it's the better stat. Edit: My Wil is 12, I forgot to put that in the roll. So, something DEFINITELY happens
Last edited March 19, 2024 2:14 pm

Rolls

Will Save (deal goes down without a hitch) - (1D20)

(17) = 17

Mar 28, 2024 12:02 pm
For Corvin and Abdullah:
OOC:
@Honor_Over_All As you made a failed roll, I'll go as that.
Dr Wu gently shakes his head. However, it seems to be more pity than pure disagreement.

"I could have been happy about the respect I receive here, if it was done in a better way. My success have earned me daily paranoia, thanks to my lab partner betraying me with attempting to sell my design schematics to buyers at home. I caught his careless act in time, and it taught me the lesson that I can't trust my fellow colleagues too.

Maybe I am not as sharp as I was, but I don't sense greed from your eyes and voice. If the matter of the mold is a true weight on your heart, I will offer a little enlightenment. However, it might do the opposite instead."


He then leaned back on his chair and prepared to tell a story.

"In the early days of the colony, about 20 years ago, I was part of a team to study Mersk's air quality. We learnt that it have a near identical chemical composition to Darst's. The vanishing of our ancestor's presence here have done little to undo the terraforming efforts millenia ago. However, there is still the obvious concerns of the particles in the air. We thought it was ash, according to the descriptions of a reckless worker that tore off her helmet, but turns out it is something else... decayed matter.

Even now I don't fully understand the cause or the origins of this abundant particle. It made no sense to modern bio-chemistry. Protein molecules joined with rare-earth metals. Potentially signs of alien life, or some bizarre chemical reaction. I didn't think on it too much, as my goal was to find a method to remove it from the air. We were also told not to tell the truth to our less educated colleagues, not that they could understand it differently. It being burnt metal was the cause we went with.

Then eventually, I finally discovered it, a liquid medium of a unique recipe that can catch the proteins and break them down harmlessly. This success have given me not only the fear of losing ownership to my hard-fought invention, but also the fear of the consequences of the process. Don't misunderstand, the produced air is perfectly safe, but the liquid medium will accumulate the particles over time. I trust only myself to oversee the installation and maintainance of my device in the air system, as unknown consequences come from doing it improperly. However, it is too costly to keep everything secure, so I resort to legal threats to be my best defense.

Now, with the news of mold and bio-terrorists, my fear on that issue grew greater. If you intend to solve this mystery, I wish you the best, but unfortunately for you two, I won't give you a demonstration of the filtration system. Perhaps you will find another avenue of research. But for now, I must be on my way to work again. Goodbye."


He gets up to open the door out of the meeting room before taking a puff of e-cig. Any hand shakes he exchange is done impassionately.
Mar 28, 2024 11:20 pm
"Wow!" Corvin says as he departs. "Well, I am investigating it anyway. Coming?" He asks Abi coolly.
Mar 28, 2024 11:49 pm
Thanks very much for your time sir, we appreciate it. If you ever change your mind please let us know.

As he walked out with Corvin, Abi waited until they were out of earshot of the Dr.

Count me in! I don’t know if they go to the ventilation system, but I’ve been working as a janitor these past couple weeks. In between taking out the trash I found a bunch of more or less hidden tunnels. If you want, we could start there to look for a way into the vents? Maybe even set up a camera to record the Dr in his work.
Apr 1, 2024 11:01 am
OOC:
@RoAries, I think you accidentally locked the OOC thread. :D
Apr 2, 2024 4:20 am
OOC:
@FlyingSucculent thanks for letting me know! X'D
Declan heads over the location that is mentioned: the male toilet near the Cafeteria.

There, he sees no one nearby, as it is near the construction sites and it is now time for work. Looking under the sink, he does indeed find the detergent box. And hurriedly move to the residential units.

Along the way, he heard someone calling out to him.
"Hey you! Wait a moment!"

Turns out it is a patrolling guard that is now walking up to him.

"Where are you going with your… box of detergent? Something about this feels suspicious. Allow me to inspect it for a moment."
OOC:
You now have the option to hand it over and prepare for what the officer discover, or run away and hope he doesn't catch you. (Rolling Dex save is optional. But if you fail, let's say you ran too well.)

Corvin and Abdullah:

Dr Wu may or may not have heard Corvin's remark. Either way he simply speed walk his way to lock himself in his lab.
OOC:
If Corvin agrees, you two will find a way to enter the ventilation system easily(even if irl I learn vents are too small for that). I'll have Corvin roll a dex save to film without being caught by Dr Wu. As a paranoid fellow, any slight noise will make him alert.
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Apr 2, 2024 6:13 am
Casual bitof recon.

Rolls

Dex Save vs 7 - (1d20)

(7) = 7

Apr 2, 2024 12:47 pm
"Sure, one second.", Declan says reaching out offering the officer the detergent box. Right before the officer can grab it, Declan pull the box back out of reach.

As he does he turns and runs.

"##$% Not again!", he thinks flashing back to his partying days.
OOC:
Edit: What are these rolls, lol!
Last edited April 2, 2024 12:48 pm

Rolls

Dex 10 - (1d20)

(16) = 16

Apr 11, 2024 4:57 am
Declan runs this way and that. Slowing just a moment to cross over a floor with a wet caution sign. As he enters the hallway to the residences, he listens out for any movement, hears none, and relaxes his pace a bit. There leaning against the wall between doors, is a man wearing sunglasses and a brimmed hat. He was chewing on a toothpick until he sees Declan approach him with the box in hand.

"You got the package? Let me have it."

He takes it and opens up the top, and what he sees causes his frown to grow deeper.

"Oh no. This is not good. You opened it didn't you? Or at least you seemed to have shook it too much on your way here. The signs of tampering makes you an untrustworthy agent. I'll still be taking it. I've got to tell her about this..."

He then makes his way to a door a couple paces away, taps his key card to it, and enters, leaving Declan with no further explanation or compensation. But definitely, something more suspicious than selling illegal drugs is going on.
OOC:
Declan may react to interupt this, with its own consequences.
Apr 12, 2024 12:50 am
"Wait a minute! Didn't you see that bull back there? I had to make a break for quick. If I hadn't, you would be in worse trouble than just a 'shaken' product.", Declan says as he places the arm in the man with the wide brimmed hat.

"The way I see it, you should be thanking me for not just handing it over.", he continues.

Rolls

Wil (11) Persuade the gangster - (1d20)

(5) = 5

Apr 12, 2024 4:47 am
OOC:
Alright, I'll accept that.
Declan will see that his words gave the man pause.

"Alright, I see that you are new to this and possibly isn't someone else's spy. I'll give you something for this. 200 Credits. Maybe not as much as you may normally get from working, but it's better than nothing.

I'm honestly glad you didn't surrender this away... But I don't think I'm ready to trust you to know what is the product inside. Tell you what, I'll have another job for you if you can spare the whole of next week. Wait around at a bench at the indoor park, and you will be given your next task by The Nurse."


As he leaves to his sleeping unit, the box left a trail of a few scattered packing peanuts. Looking at a corner in the ceiling, a camera can be seen.
Corvin and Abdullah both find their way to access the air vents. It took some climbing, crawling, sneaking and navigating. With Abdullah's memorised map of the system, he directed the way to look for key locations such as Dr Wu's lab-workshop, and a couple maintainence rooms where the air filtration device is installed in. It takes several attempts throughout the week and a few close calls, but in the end, the inventor didn't notice Corvin spying his actions. It can get fairly dusty and claustrophobic, but impressively it didn't cause the journalist to mess up.

Normally, Mr Wu spends his days performing experiments and simply building new models of his filtering mechanism. Many small piles of machine parts; casings, tubes and fans, all lay about in corners of the room and tables. He will occasionally use a microscope to observe a yellow wafer, and replace it in the machine with a new one from a drawer full of it.

One the days he leave work from his workshop, he goes to perform checks on the machines. The machines have yellow tape wrapped around it, looking like police tape but not really. He opens a panel, poke around a bit before scribbling on his note pad. He looks the most nervous doing this as he looks around the room before he does this.

At one of such checks, he shows panic, pulling out a wafer. He looks at it over his gloved hands before calming down and inserting it back. This one happens to be located near the Cafeteria. Another interesting incident is one where while waiting at a vent with a machine near the southern ship dock house, a worker in uniform entered the room, carefully checking that no one is around, before opening the panel and swapping out one wafer with another. They are wearing a hardhead that shields most of their face from view from the vent opening.
Apr 16, 2024 8:29 pm
Declan takes note of the camera in the corner. "Security everywhere.", he thinks.

"Sure I can spare a whole week he says to the man.", then he goes for a hand shake. As he does he leans in close and whispers, "We've got eyes on us. In the corner over there. One of your cameras?"
Apr 19, 2024 12:06 am
Well, looks like we may have found a candidate for a little interrogation, eh? Abi nudged Corvin, pointing at the man wearing the hat.

I wonder what those wafers do. Maybe before we track down Mr Hardhat we ought to go look at the panel Dr Wu seemed concerned about.
Apr 19, 2024 9:40 am
"Distract him, I will need to get behind hin to restrain him." After taking video of the sabotage, combined with his standing as honorary law enforcement Corvin saw a opportunity to get a break in the case and he intended to take it. He offered his tablet to Abi, there was a look in his eyes that implied a level of trust and discretion. "Make sure to record the arrest, I don't want any hitches if we turn him over to the authorities." The journalist left the alternative silent, very loudly not emphasizing the "if" in his plan.

Corvin grabbed a handful of discarded jumpers and fashioned a crude set of manacles out of them and leftover couplings in the corridor. He knew even he would have a hard time breaking out of the plastic and copper bindings if he secured them correctly. Then he slipped around the corner quickly. Making to ambush the person in the hardhat.

He waited for Abi to get the guys attention before stepping uo behind and throwing a chokehold, kicking at the back of the mans knees to throw him off balance, trying to crush him off balance into the deckplates.

Rolls

Strength vs 14 - (1d20)

(4) = 4

Apr 25, 2024 11:33 pm
Ahh, Abi replied with a wink to show he understood before sprinting off into the opposite direction from Corvin in an attempt to head-off the man in the hard hat.

He slowed down once he got closer so as to appear nonchalant, looking down at the data pad as if searching for information. Abi looked up as he drew nearer to the man.

Hey there friend! I’m glad I found someone. I’m new here and seem to have gotten myself a little turned around. I don’t suppose you could point me in the right direction could you? He held the data pad to his chest so that the camera was facing outward and gestured to it in suggestion that he was looking at a map.
May 6, 2024 11:39 am
Declan:

"That, camera? That's the local security camera. I doubt that we have to be worried about that too much, if I don't hang around for long too."
Abdullah and Corvin:

The man in the hard hat looks nervous then annoyed as he sees he is distracted by a colleague looking for directions. As he get closer and studies what Abdullah may be asking for, Corvin manages to ambush the man with his restraining assault.

In time, the man finds himself on his knees and his wrists wrapped tight in cables. Despite being surprised and in a panic, he doesn't scream out. Instead, he hissed.

"Who the hell are you guys? Listen, there is no need to hurt me, or bring me to the authorities. We can work out a deal. I can give you anything you want in mind as long as you let me go free."

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OOC:
There will be an event for week 5. Took long enough, but this was to allow you guys some opportunity for extra earnings and investigation.

I'll first have Corvin decide if he wants to try the man's offer or just haul him off to prison.

Rolls

Week 5 event luck - (1d6+4)

(5) + 4 = 9

Event encounted roll - (1d6)

(5) = 5

May 6, 2024 8:05 pm
Then let's become scarce. I'll do the job.", Dylan says turning his face away from the camera. He walks briskly away from the man.
May 16, 2024 5:12 am
OOC:
@jomsviking
Shall I assume that you simply ignore the man and bring him to security HQ?
Week 5 Event

Everyone receives a message on whatever communication device they are using. It is from Samatha, your quest giver.

"Hello team members of Abdullah's security detail. I have discovered something that you guys might want to see. It is something an anonymous colleague have found, and I feel that it is best for you to see for yourselves personally instead of communicating this way. Gather in my office when you can."
OOC:
You can RP before this scene happens.
Over in the office, when everyone have finally arrived and greetings made, Ms O'reilly unlocks a drawer and pulls out what looks to be a printed letter:

To whoever that may read this:

I would like to first preface this that this isn't a joke. But what is a joke is your nation's failure to manage your interactions with the aliens. What you have been doing have been ignorance bordering on malice. As a member of The Union, it gives me joy to see how you technophiles stumble over yourselves in your effort to manage the threat you have brought upon yourselves.

I am not happy that humanity is in danger. No, I am deeply upset on that problem. But what I am happy about is that when you finally collapse, The Union will take its rightful place as the true authorities of planet Darst. If only that could happen sooner, then this disaster could be avoided.

Sincerely, a patriot amidst fools and traitors.


After having everyone take a look through, Samantha speaks.
"I am going to cut to the chase. It appears that we have a spy from The Union trying to threaten us. I am personally not very loyal to The United Advancement to tell you stop this spy for the sake of our nation, but when a third party thinks that they could involve themselves in an already troubling matter such as aliens and their cultists, that could cause unexpected chaos.

I want you to find out who typed this letter and figure out what their business is. I don't care how you go about doing this, just be careful not to get yourselves and me into trouble. And if you succeed in this task, I'll give you each a reward. 2000 Credits each for investigating this spy and not causing alarm."
May 16, 2024 7:55 pm
Wolf snorts upon reading the letter, before stepping back and leaning lazily against the wall. "Sounds like the usual pseudo-patriotic drivel to justify inaction, and also clearly a bait. No actual threats or demands, just flexing their knowledge? They either have an enormous ego, or want the authorities to investigate them. I would suggest you outwardly ignore it, so they have no choice but to do something else and reveal themselves further." He shrugs. "Although we can certainly sleuth around in the meantime. Where did this anonymous colleague of yours find this letter?"
Last edited May 16, 2024 7:58 pm
May 19, 2024 12:36 am
Declan slides into the office with and with a cocked eyebrow "Sounds like someone is having a bad year or decade.".

He leans against the wall waiting for Samantha's answer to Wolf's question.
May 19, 2024 3:12 am
"I agree, sounds more like a disgruntled employee than a spy."

Corvin it seemed was quite well versed in tradecraft, ever the silent witness, the quiet observer. It didn't quite fit for a man as large as him to be so deft at it. But with his most recent foray into the ventilation ducts and his arrest of the saboteur, all with Abi's help, there was no denying why he had managed so well still stirring the hornet's nest was bound to have consequences.

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