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driftfleet2016-03-01 09:08 pm
tennohno) wrote in driftfleet2016-03-01 09:08 pm
Video/Action - Wake Up
Who: Tenno and you
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: On board the Marsiva
When: March 1st
Broadcast:
[The feed pops on to reveal a man resting on a cot in the Marsiva's hospitality deck, a simple black undersuit on his frame. There's a muffled grunt as he starts to stir before jolting upright and causing the feed to spin as the communicator is sent head over heels to end of the bed.
It settles back onto the man whose now rubbing his temples and staring down on the floor. Then the Tenno goes rigid and his head snaps up to start scanning the surrounding area. A low disgruntled hiss leaves him, obviously displeased at his situation. The agitation grows more apparent as he stumbles onto his feet and starts to glance himself over. His hands tightening into fists before he searches around.
He crosses the room and pokes around at all of the nooks and crannies that he can see. There's a brief mumble about something that sounds like chroma and weapons. More noises of displeasure at the lack of finding whatever it is he's searching for.
The feed is sent flying once more as the cot itself is now flipped over. He gives little regard to the device as he huffs angrily.]
By Lotus, let this be another dream.
Action:
[The Tenno can be seen moving about the ship in an intense search for anything familiar to him. He tries to avoid crossing paths and keeps towards the wall or shadows of the ship in order to maintain focus on his objective. There are brief pauses in order to study the layout of the ship and the people that fill it in order to get a better idea of what situation he has found himself in now.
There was no indication of a Grineer let alone Corpus presence here which made less sense than before. This place reminded him of a relay if anything so he finds a quiet section and attempts to make sense of the small device.
It wasn't capable of finding the signal used by the Lotus let alone the liset which means not even Ordis could find him. Had he been abandoned? That was a rather unsettling thought but he remains calm. No enemy transmissions came from either. He'll find a way to return to the cephalon at the very minimum, armor or not.
Less comforting thought was the mark on his arm, hidden again by the suit. Still he occasionally rubs the area as if to make it disappear. If the Stalker found him like this...]
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: On board the Marsiva
When: March 1st
Broadcast:
[The feed pops on to reveal a man resting on a cot in the Marsiva's hospitality deck, a simple black undersuit on his frame. There's a muffled grunt as he starts to stir before jolting upright and causing the feed to spin as the communicator is sent head over heels to end of the bed.
It settles back onto the man whose now rubbing his temples and staring down on the floor. Then the Tenno goes rigid and his head snaps up to start scanning the surrounding area. A low disgruntled hiss leaves him, obviously displeased at his situation. The agitation grows more apparent as he stumbles onto his feet and starts to glance himself over. His hands tightening into fists before he searches around.
He crosses the room and pokes around at all of the nooks and crannies that he can see. There's a brief mumble about something that sounds like chroma and weapons. More noises of displeasure at the lack of finding whatever it is he's searching for.
The feed is sent flying once more as the cot itself is now flipped over. He gives little regard to the device as he huffs angrily.]
By Lotus, let this be another dream.
Action:
[The Tenno can be seen moving about the ship in an intense search for anything familiar to him. He tries to avoid crossing paths and keeps towards the wall or shadows of the ship in order to maintain focus on his objective. There are brief pauses in order to study the layout of the ship and the people that fill it in order to get a better idea of what situation he has found himself in now.
There was no indication of a Grineer let alone Corpus presence here which made less sense than before. This place reminded him of a relay if anything so he finds a quiet section and attempts to make sense of the small device.
It wasn't capable of finding the signal used by the Lotus let alone the liset which means not even Ordis could find him. Had he been abandoned? That was a rather unsettling thought but he remains calm. No enemy transmissions came from either. He'll find a way to return to the cephalon at the very minimum, armor or not.
Less comforting thought was the mark on his arm, hidden again by the suit. Still he occasionally rubs the area as if to make it disappear. If the Stalker found him like this...]
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I'm only hoping that if this Atroma saw fit to drag me here then the cephalon would be as well. He's my partner [and a bit more softer and to himself] and the only good thing left in my life.
...that sounds rather jarring to be honest. I think I'm secruity as well? It's messy recalling things right now.
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Oh. I'm really sorry. Hopefully he does show up.
I got brought here without my Partner. Maine. I... It really sucks. [Whoops, keep that morale up!] But you just have to keep on going, right!
Oh, cool. Okay, so whatever ship you show up on will have guns for you. It's kind of an easy gig. We've only had one real combat since I've been here and it was ship to ship and... Yeah. Kind of bullshit. So you mostly end up running drills for the civilians and making sure they don't accidentally shoot themselves in a real emergency. It's... Interesting? [Not the kind of fun she's in too, but... Be positive!]
We've got a range and a confidence course and some other useful training stuff set up on the Iskaulit that you can use one you're released from the Marsiva. The Iskaulit is the big shop in the fleet that everyone treats as common ground.
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Interesting. They decided to take away my gear yet supply me with as you put it shit ones. That doesn't sound exactly smart. Civilian protection I can do. Training people though? Not too sure.
A confidence course? What about an obstacle course? To test out wall climbing and all? Or an endurance test? Do you have to prove your mastery of things here? [He'll remember that ship name though.]
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I don't think they're trying to be smart or give us a good chance at being effective. This is a network show. Like... We've only had one major skirmish, right? At least since I've been here. Ships showed up out of nowhere, pitched battle, and they chased or dragged everyone into a nebula that fucked up our systems and we had to deal with that. No one actually got killed or seriously hurt. But... [She'll leave the implication hanging there, since she's still paranoid about saying that kind of thing directly. In that way, this is way too much like being at home.]
If you want I can work with you on training. It's actually a lot of fun! If you like people. And are patient. You just have to be kind and generous, and I know you must be a kind and generous person.
[Tenno, you are so fucked.]
Oh! Yeah, same thing. And there's some people around that are really good at hand to hand if you want to practice. Like Captain Romanov on my ship. And I was, but--I'm looking forward to getting back to that... Soon. [No, it's got to be soon. She believes in Beverly!] But there isn't any kind of standardized testing, though I'd say you should make someone show they're minimally competent before letting them into your armory, that's just good practice.
Ooh, maybe we could run a tournament on the Iskaulit some time, that would be so much fun!
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[Regardless having almost no battles is unheard of to him. There's always someone to rescue or sabotage a ship or even steal important information. Still it sounds as though this one time was not pleasant for the lieutenant so he leaves it be.]
That would be appreciated. And it depends on someone's view. Some think Tenno to be diligent warriors or protectors while others say dishonorable mercenaries. Those are the two I mostly have heard. [So courses but no mastery tests. Weird.] That sounds like a good idea. A clueless idiot doesn't need access to a weapon.
A tournament? With duels?
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[It is so hard to say mean things, even though she's angry and knows she has a right to be angry, and she isn't even sure why. Is that because she hates being mean, or for a more nefarious reason? She hates thinking like that too.]
Beverly said a lot of the neural enhancements they did on us aren't actually for what they said. And that's the reason I forgot a lot of shit. [Uncomfortable shrug.] And other things, but I'm not sure because I don't really remember.
Uh. Is where you're from a lot better?
Well if you protect people and you're doing your job and doing it well, that's the important part!
[When he says duels, it's like he just mentioned Christmas was coming. She lights up.] Oh that would be so awesome! We could do like... Different divisions so the competition is good and none of the regular unmodded people get completely flattened because that wouldn't be fun for them, and have like one where it's just balls out everything goes, no holding back. That would be fucking awesome!
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[Oh that question is a bit tricky.]
I don't remember much from where I came from. The Orokin weren't interested in letting me or the others have a home due to our condition. Then after the Old War... [Yea don't deleve into that for now.] I guess the relays and the ship are the best to consider a home.
That would be great. Not everyone can match up with another let alone a more powerful frame. Much like Conclave. You seemed to have put some thought into this.
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...your condition? Are you sick? My doctor's a really awesome doctor if you need help. [Hmm.] Though I don't know what an Orokin is either.
Is Conclave a fucking awesome time? Yeah, well, I think about stuff. Like how to keep morale up, since that's super important. Give people something fun that they'll still work for! And uh. Most of the soldiers under my command weren't modded at all. And I know there have got to be people around that are way more buffed up than me, it's not like I'm hot shit or anything. So I wouldn't want anyone to get like seriously hurt, or feel like they didn't have a chance.
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It's controlled with the use of frames. Nothing to worry about now that I can control it. The Orokin were humans during a golden age but they're gone now and I'm glad for it.
It can be. Smart thinking on behalf of yourself and others. Last thing needed is things to go awry and actual injury or worse come from it.
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Okay...
I ran a platoon when I was in the army. I like thinking up fun group training ops! But yeah, the medical here is pretty good, but better to just not make it an issue.
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I'm glad to know someone with experience is here then. [Fun training though?] That seems to be for the best.
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But if you need any help with anything just ask okay? We're all in this together! And I like helping people. [In reality, if she's not serving in some way, she feels awful.] And once you're off the Marsiva you can visit any ship by just using a little shuttle, all the ships in the fleet have them. I'm on the Windrose, just so you know.
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I'll make sure to ask if I need any assistance. [Though honestly he'd rather take his chances before seeking someone else unless it was this lieutenant.] Windrose, got it.
well ok one last tag