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The Telepathic Disaster Test Drive Meme

THE TELEPATHIC DISASTER MEME


The Time Trapper, the being responsible for bringing people into the Legion's universe, is up to some strange tricks! It's now creating illusions of alternate universes and dumping the Legionnaires into them to try to test them as Legionnaires. Each time this happens, the captives -- er, participants have knowledge of the scenario, their role, and what they're supposed to accomplish planted into their heads, but still remember who they once were.

To complicate things, the Legionnaires from the 31st century aren't the only ones pulled into this adventure. Strange people from many worlds are being yanked in and finding themselves thrust right into the heart of these conflicts.

These universes are technically just illusions (probably!) and all the participants have an inherent knowledge of this placed in their heads, but it's up to them if they believe it -- and the danger is real. If you die in one of these scenarios you stay dead. This time everyone is being dumped into a scenario where they're dealing with...

AN ATTACK ON TITAN
THE SETTING
SIE SIND DAS ESSEN UND WIR SIND DIE JAGER--

Er, a different attack on Titan.

Titan, Saturn's moon, is a beautiful colonized world with elegant cities and black methane seas. It has long been inhabited by the Titanians, a race of human-looking telepaths that live in the shadow of Saturn's rings. Renowned for their mental abilities -- and sometimes feared for them -- the Titanians are instrumental to the ongoing function of the United Planets. Titan's capital city, Titanopolis, is home to the Titanet Tower, the central hub of the telepathy-fueled communication networks that allow for long-distance communication and data transmission for the entire whole UP.

That's why Titanopolis is under attack by terrorists in the employ of the cosmic horror known as Chronoblivion. This attack is slamming the city on multiple fronts, causing a variety of different disasters, and some of them are a special kind of nasty thanks to the telepathic nature of Titanopolis' citizens.

Your character has found themselves in the middle of the chaos. The streets are filled with the sounds of running feet, breaking glass, and methane explosions, but the voices of the Titanians are strangely silent, due to their tendency to speak via telepathy instead of with speech. Instead of hearing it with their ears, your character's mind is filled to the brim with the Titanians' mental screams.

While it's possible that the civilians in this scenario aren't real, there's no way to be 100% sure. What your character can be sure of is that if they are real, they need their help.

(Based on player preference, for the purposes of the meme, characters can either lose powers, retain their canon powers, or find themselves with new powers. It's up to you.)

SCENARIO A: CHILDHOOD FEARS
Psionic devices all around the city are telepathically injuring Titanians and causing their powers to go berserk, which is leading to a nasty slew of effects. One type of device is causing Titanians to bring the childhood fears of themselves and others to life and make them tangible. Whether those fears are puppets, the clown from IT, being sucked through the drain in a swimming pool, Bloody Mary, or spiders, those fears can come to life and become tangible enough to do damage to more than just your character's youthful psyche. They can be as simple as scary animals like snakes, or complex enough to be capable of speech, based on player preference.

Fortunately, the devices seem to be focusing only on old childhood fears, but that still won't be all that reassuring when your character is facing down the living embodiment of an illustration from "Scary Stories to Tell in the Dark" that they never could quite get out of their heads. Still, these constructs can be destroyed several ways: by the character facing the fear, destroying the device causing the effect in that particular area, or good ol' fashioned brute force.

SCENARIO B: METHANE IS APPARENTLY FLAMMABLE
The city is a bit like Venice on Earth, connected by various canals and channels. While standard hover-craft, threshold gates, and monorails are responsible for most transportation, gondolas still ferry around those who want a scenic route over the sluggish methane streams and lakes.

The concentration of gases in the atmosphere, and a vast network of outdoor fire suppression systems help keep any methane burnoffs from being dangerous -- usually. But explosive devices that have been planted around the city's canals and methane-ways are also pumping explosive accelerants into each blast.

This means there are quite a few people that need rescue. Some are trapped in debris from structures collapsing due to explosions. Others are trapped in buildings that are rapidly becoming consumed by fires that the firefighters are having difficulty fighting due to methane feeding into them. The firefighters and rescue workers are overwhelmed and definitely need a hand rescuing civilians and containing the blazes.

SCENARIO C: MASS PANIC
Sometimes people panic in the face of disaster. Sometimes crowds can get violent with each other, due to their fear, and that effect will be ten times worse due to the Titanians accidentally projecting their fear via telepathy and torquing each other up as they try to get to safe places or loot stores for supplies.

This projected panic won't affect only the Titanians, either. While working to calm crowds and usher the Titanians to safer places, rescuers will have to fight through a range of negative emotions being projected onto them by the scared telepaths -- everything from terror to frustration to hopelessness.

SCENARIO D: PROP HUNT
Some nasty creatures have been released in the chaos -- dangerous Sitrekian trillifs. These small, vicious, semi-sentient creatures have amorphous bodies that can sharpen into harder forms -- usually ones with dangerous teeth and claws, capable of maiming or killing sentients.

These mimics take on the form of random objects to hide from threats and to lay in wait so they can ambush their prey and feed on their blood. The only thing that can give their location away is the low-level psychic feedback they give off while transformed into an object. The closer someone is to a trillif, the more they hear their psychic whispers and the more they get "the creeps," sensations of hair standing on the back of the neck, skin crawling, etc.

Trillifs are much easier to kill while in solid form, meaning that it's ideal for your characters to work together and figure out what objects they're hiding as before they transform back -- the moment they transform into their real forms, they're much harder to destroy.

Unfortunately, the trillifs that have been released into this conflict to cause even more suffering are fairly intelligent, and thus are hiding in places that are to their advantage. To hunt them down, characters will have to face them in areas with lots of potential objects they could be hiding as, such as in abandoned futuristic malls.

SCENARIO E: AFTERMATH
Want to have an option that's a little more conversational? Characters can chit-chat in the aftermath of the attack and meet each other only after everything is over. There are still injured Titanians to help move to safer places and work to be done, but the characters can have a moment to bond while finally getting a breather.

SCENARIO F: WILD CARD
Have an idea for something that you don't see an option for? There's lots that can be done with telepathic threats. Perhaps a device causes the Titanians to make your character suddenly ruled by their id, or to have their entire personality invert to be its opposite. Players are free to make up their own threats and scenarios. (Don't worry about getting anything "right," this is a test drive, and the bubble universe is a little slippery and mutable! Get messy!)

OOC INFO

Current players in game can jump into this and do starters if they like so they can play with new players and each other. This meme will count as part of the game canon for those that opt in, though they'll find their memories somewhat fuzzy afterward. These threads can count toward your AC, however the "new CR" credit cannot be applied since not every character joining in is guaranteed to join the game. This takes place just before "The Spies Who Sprocked Us" and "Through the Looking Glass."

Potential players can use this as a standard test drive and may use these threads as their log samples. However, at least one post in their thread must fit the requirements for apps, both in length (200 words) and in quality. If you do plan on using a thread as a sample, please make sure the writing throughout your threads is a good example of your writing skills and has some solid examples of the character's voice.

Potential players can also opt to keep these threads as game canon when they app in, so that their character remembers the scenario and then suddenly finds themselves in the game universe. However, this is opt in and players can choose to introduce their characters fresh if they'd prefer that and no other characters will remember they were there. Please just note which you'd like in the additional info field on your app.

If you are considering apping to the game, currently 2 of 40 player slots are available, but new player reserves open and close at the game fairly frequently, and slots open regularly due to natural drops. The character limit is 4 characters per player. You can also scope out some of the game's upcoming plots here to get an idea of what kind of plots are in the game and what's to come.

Non-players who like the meme but aren't really considering apping to the game are free to jump in. The more the merrier! The Time Trapper wants a confusing situation and will enjoy the chaos of lots of strange people trying to figure out what's going on.
clamberlass: (or the mountain should crumble)

Jade Harley | Homestuck

[personal profile] clamberlass 2017-03-28 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
a: encounters with him are kind of............intense!!!
[ it's probably easy to miss the sight of a dog eared girl with a swallow tailed grey hood pulled up over her head, regardless of how loud she's yelling. her shouts are mingling with the titans', but her's aren't mental, so maybe that might allow you to notice her. furthermore, there's something about her tone... she's arguing with someone. an old man with a curly mustache, his figure still and his expression unreadable. ]

I will not get off this planet and go get a rifle! I don't need one to help the people here, and if you are not noticing, they kind of really need help!!!!!

[ her expression's fierce, fists balled up by her sides, and her frown is so deep set that it's a little worrisome. the old man is uh, still not talking. ] No! You listen to me, I am already here and there is so many sad things happening so I will not focus on this argument with you!!

[ the girl turns on her heel, red shoes sparkling, and then jade harley positively bellows out, fury still lacing her voice: ] Love you!!!!


b: i would like to think that i would still do the right thing!
[ jade harley is nothing if not plucky. despite the sheer amount of debris coming from the explosions, the utter chaos littering the street, she's on a mission and it shows. she's lifting a chunk of what looks and feels a lot like stone, but it's twice her size and probably triple her weight. despite this, jade removes one hand to wipe at her brow, and a streak of ash stains in her wake. she's still holding up the stone, and she flips it. it lands a few inches away.

now that it's been removed, jade can see there's an opening. this must have once been a building that collapsed, because there's a gaggle of titans inside and it's a steep drop, but jade smiles triumphantly, confidently, and her chipper voice matches that mood. ]


I am going inside. Can you spot me?


c: you will just have to be brave and strong!
[ jade's not particularly fantastic with people, but she cares a lot about them. as such, when it came up that they'd have to get the natives somewhere safe, she made sure she was in on that. (jade also made sure she had a hand in just about everything going on, but shush.) jade's not an expert in titanian ages or anything, but she gets the feeling she's dealing with a boatload of children here. they look like they might be grade school aged, and she's chewing on her lip as she tries to console a smaller child. ]

Oh, I know it is pretty scary but do you think that the moon just gives up floating around out there just because space is big and scary?

[ she isn't doing an absolutely amazing job at it, and when that becomes apparent through the child sniffling and looking down, jade's expression shifts in a near perfect imitation of the "D:" emoji. ] Oh nooooo...


d: stop being a big baby!!!
[ jade's easily amused by the smaller things in life, so when she enters what might be a vintage looking candy shop - she thinks because it smells sweet and the decor is a little more to her taste - she pauses to look around. it's empty, of course, so with a little giggle, she cups her mouth and shouts out: ] Let's all be friends, and work as a team! Squiddles for you, Squiddles for me!

[ all right, so she's actually singing the squiddles theme into an abandoned candy shop, supposedly thinking she is alone, but. details. ]


e: i know what it is now and i know everything is going to be ok!
[ the aftermath isn't actually something jade has a lot of familiarity with. for years now, she's been hurtling towards the climax of her journey. the fight against jack has never been over, and now she's here, immediately tossed into the chaos... it's quiet. the lights of the shelter are dim, and she thinks she hears snoring here and there. jade, however, cannot sleep. instead, her mind is wandering a million miles an hour, and she finds herself shuffling off to the drink station to grab something warm and comforting.

water cooler conversation, then. ]


You know... we have a full day tomorrow. You should sleep. [ pot, meet kettle. jade deduces very quickly that the most likely reason someone would be up is because they, too, have a lot on their mind and can't think calmly. relatable, then, but she's still concerned for others over herself. ]
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d. screams into the abyss

[personal profile] turntex 2017-03-29 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
[The tune is distant and muffled but oddly familiar. And when he gets a little closer and it gets a bit clearer, it's even more odd in its familiarity, because he's pretty damn sure Squiddles isn't actually a thing in this world.

He only recognizes the voice as he's just ducking into the abandoned store to check it out. In his defense, he's only ever talked with Jade with actual spoken words on a handful of occasions, but he still feels like an idiot for not realizing sooner than when he's already got eyes on her, unexpectedly present and unsurprisingly cheerful in the middle of a warzone.

Actually seeing her is like a punch to the heart, in a not necessarily unpleasant way. There's the faint surge of anxiety, all the shit he hadn't yet had a chance to talk to her about suddenly a pressing issue again. But for the most part it's a pang of relief and excitement.

Shit, he's missed her.

Dave is quiet a moment, hanging back in the doorway. A breath to steady himself -- keep it cool, Strider -- before he actually speaks up.]


Jesus, Harley, this universe was lucky enough to be spared the kiddie show squid hell. Don't go inflicting that shit on an unsuspecting reality.
clamberlass: (stand by me)

[personal profile] clamberlass 2017-03-29 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ dave forgetting the sound of jade's voice is forgivable, because jade can't actually place his tone (not without the inflection davesprite had, at least, that might be what catches her off guard most). she hears her surname and thinks of his red text on flashing across her screen, but thinks "of course" because naturally she ends up in a pocket of space with dave strider. friendship's forever. ]

Dave?

[ so by the time dave's finished speaking, she's already turned around, white dog ears at attention atop her head and a grin on her lip and... her body over the counter because she is catapulting herself at him. ] Dave!!!! Holy shit!

[ when jade curses, it sounds a lot like a twelve year old figuring out how to talk like an adult - that's probably why it's so weird. but she's laughing through her swear, a light giggle that keeps up even when she's slamming into him with all her weight. ] That just means I will have to share it with everyone here, duh!
turntex: (pic#10642699)

[personal profile] turntex 2017-03-29 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
[Even with less than a day of actual in-person interaction between them, Jade's tone is deeply familiar, even if her voice isn't. She talks just like she types. Dave can practically hear the exclamation marks.

He's fucking ready for the flying tackle hug though. It did not take much time spent actually with Jade to realize that she's absolutely a hugger, and Dave's willing to bet the dog fusion only increased her likelihood to pounce. He's stepped back into a steadier stance by the time she's launching herself at him, weight braced on his back leg so he barely shifts under her weight as he catches her.]


Vetoed. Look, I'm a superhero now, protector of the universe and all that jazz. Pretty sure I'm professionally obligated to stop you from spreading that cancer here.

[Dry as his tone is, there's a little quirk to his lips, and he obligingly supports her weight while she gets hug on. Maybe he even squeezes back just a little.]
clamberlass: (to the sea)

[personal profile] clamberlass 2017-03-30 04:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ it's been how long, and dave still talks like a tool, so they're even. preemptive forgiveness, grins in place of play arguments. or in dave's case, a quirk of the lips and probably what is easily the most she's going to get in terms of a return hug from him. more than good enough, really.

jade pulls away to waggle a finger in his face, brows knitted and her other hand on her hip. ]


Oh, absolutely not! It is a children's television show about friendship with bright and cute colors, there is just no way it is any kind of cancer. I think it is time the children of this galaxy got familiar with Fluffthulu, don't you, Dave?? Heheh.

[ if you're trying to prove a point, maybe you shouldn't giggle at the end of your speech. ]
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[personal profile] turntex 2017-03-30 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[This? This is why Jade's always gotten away with so much where John would have been devastatingly sassed. Because she's cheerful and cute and Dave's a huge fucking sap. It's really unfair.]

It'd probably get interpreted as horrendously racist against some tentacled alien species, and then what're we gonna do? Sorry, sirs and madams and whatever other genders your particular race consists of, we did not mean to feed into insulting and archaic stereotypes about squid-based lifeforms. It's just that Jade really likes Squiddles and had to share that shit with the entire universe. Jesus.

[Being released at least gives him the freedom to drop a hand onto her head and give it a good rub between the dog ears. Like a cross between a noogie and a petting, almost.]
clamberlass: (so darling darling stand by me)

[personal profile] clamberlass 2017-03-30 07:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[ there was going to a snarky response to that pointing out that there are probably tons of fictional depictions of tentacled aliens species, jeez! there are plenty of fictional depictions of humans after all, so what is the problem with some cute little squiddles??

but then dave alerts jade of an itch she didn't even know she had with the noogie-pet hybrid and the white dog ears flatten to allow further scritching. it's like someone is playing with her hair and it is awesome. she's always had the personality of a puppy, but now it's gratuitous.

also, there's a pleased growl. you know the one where you pet a dog and you know you did good with picking the spot that you have pet? yes. ]


Ohhh, jeez, sorry, I can't help it! I didn't want to growl at you, but also, the pets are hard to resist.

[ also a subject change, apparently. ]
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[personal profile] turntex 2017-03-30 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Down, girl. I know I've got magic fingers, but if you start humping my leg then we're gonna have a problem.

[His tone is gentler than some others would get, though, a little half-grin making it more teasing. It's a bit subtle, and maybe hard to tell when they really only got to spend that one frog-catching adventure together three years ago, but he's different these days. The smiles come easier and are less controlled.]

Anyway, not the time for an extended heartfelt reunion. It's still hellish out there and I'm supposed to be working.
clamberlass: (whenever you're in trouble)

[personal profile] clamberlass 2017-03-30 07:58 pm (UTC)(link)
I think it is my job to be the judge of how good of a petter you are, silly!

[ just saying? jade is the one receiving them. he'll get a solid eight for the time being though. ]

Me too!! I've got to look into some items here, I think, but is there another problem?

[ jade is already wandering off, though, dipping back behind the counter with all the ease in the world. living on hellmurder island probably had it's... arguably perks. ]
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[personal profile] turntex 2017-03-30 08:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[Pfft. Don't try to act all cool after you were just dogpurring under his ministrations. Dave scoffs but doesn't chase the tangent, instead just taking his hand back where it's tucked right into his pocket. No pets for ungrateful puppies.]

Nothing big. Terrorist attack, mass fires, nightmare hallucinations, citizens in peril. Why, what are you up to?

[Someone has not yet gotten to the Prop Hunt part of today's fun.]
clamberlass: (should tumble and fall)

[personal profile] clamberlass 2017-03-30 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, I guess the briefing is up to me then? [ not really awkward, she supposes, so much as just a little presumptuous of her. it's dave, though, he probably would want to know? jade bites her lip, thoughtful, before continuing. ]

Okay, so... basically just walk around everything until it feels like, "fucked up"? [ she raises both hands, striped tights clad legs dangling over the counter, and makes air quotes. clearly this is something someone else said to her, and she's just quoting it. ] There are these things hiding but they're shapeshifters, basically! They are pretty dangerous so we can't leave them be, and the closer that you get to one, the more you realize it's... [ again, air quotes. jade winces a little. ] "Fucked up".

[ it's like hunting for frogs!!

but maybe someone will not die this time. ]
Is that what you're doing here, because it is one of the places I was told to try?
turntex: (pic#10642708)

[personal profile] turntex 2017-03-30 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[Why is a disaster on an alien planet potentially less dangerous than frog hunting? Why is this their lives.]

Nah, I was just making the rounds checking for distressed damsels and all that. Wasn't expecting a furry and shapeshifting aliens, but hey, you just gotta roll with these things sometimes.

[Dave just shrugs and goes to poke around the shelves for a "fucked up" feeling. Thank you Jade, that's very specific.]
clamberlass: (i won't cry)

[personal profile] clamberlass 2017-03-31 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ jade has a few choice words about furries. she decides not to share them, only to scrunch up her face in clear dislike. ]

Well, aren't you just laidback! [ for her own part, she slips down from the counter, taking off toward a corner more towards the back - when she inevitably doesn't feel anything, jade huffs lightly. ]

I don't even really know what they meant by that... description. I guess something would be off with the item? [ she picks up a small display of what she thinks is probably candy? maybe? ]
turntex: (pic#10642700)

[personal profile] turntex 2017-03-31 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
[Yep. Being too laidback is literally the biggest complaint amongst his antis.

Dave makes a face at the probably-candy, wandering by to lean over Jade's shoulder and peer at it. God, look at all this emoting. He's a changed man.]


Yeah, cause we're totally gonna be able to notice an error on a Squillberry Gummy logo. Fuck, I still don't even really know what that shit tastes like. Let's hope it's more of a "shivers down the spine" fucked-up or something.
clamberlass: (and the moon is the only light we'll see)

[personal profile] clamberlass 2017-03-31 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
As opposed to a "shivers in your tummy" kind of fucked up? [ clarification is necessary. neither of them needs to catch some kind of space sick.

with dave staring over her shoulder, the differences are obvious - miniscule is kind of how dave operates. she'd realized that... a while ago, over text, that coolkids always kept their cool. but dave's over here, making a face, looking down at a display for candy with in displeasure. earlier, he'd smirked just a little - it's tiny, easily put aside as being overwhelmed by seeing jade again after all this time, but. ]


I know you said that... this is not really the time for a reunion or whatever, but. [ she's gotta point it out. ]
turntex: (pic#10642728)

[personal profile] turntex 2017-03-31 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
Those are called "butterflies" and usually indicate sappy romantic feelings, so yeah. As opposed to that.

[But dammit, Jade. Don't call him out like this, he was trying to avoid tripping face first into this abyss of feelings like a responsible superhero with shit to do. His cheeks tint just faintly pink and he glances to the side, a slight turn of his head giving away what his shades hide.]

Yeah. Missed ya.
clamberlass: (and the land is dark)

[personal profile] clamberlass 2017-03-31 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ and that's just another example of the little changes in dave strider for the ever growing pile. he's taller, baby faced in that way only someone in their mid to late teens can be, and now he's awkwardly looking away. "cool", sure. jade raises an arm and elbows him lightly. ]

We are talking about two different things! I meant a tummy ache from eating the weird space candy neither of us would be accustomed to, fuckass.

[ just sayin', but she's grinning wide again. ] Missed you too. I don't know what happened... but you seem a little happier. I am glad about that!
turntex: (pic#10642727)

[personal profile] turntex 2017-03-31 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[For some reason, that makes the faint blush evolve into a bright red face, and Dave neatly spins back around to go inspect another shelf.]

Y'know. Three years. A lot changed.

[Shit, Dave Strider being minimally wordy?? What the fuck.

(Shit. That conversation will have to happen eventually, won't it? He knows he can't put it off forever, but he sure as hell doesn't wanna do it in the middle of an attack on an alien planet in some Time Trapper hallucination.)]
clamberlass: (to the sea)

[personal profile] clamberlass 2017-04-02 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
Hmm.

[ thoughtfully, she pauses, looking at his back as he busies himself away from her. it's like a wall just shot up between her and dave, and jade's a little used to that. dave was always trying hard to keep some kind of distance between himself and others, though how legitimate that distance was seemed up to how nosy you were willing to be.

ah, well. live and learn. ]


Tell me about it!

[ maybe not now, but later is good, too?

jade decides she'd rather get to the highest shelf here so she pulls herself up, climbing each shelf. a few items clatter to the floor, but she pays them no mind. ]
Lots and lots of stuff happened on the ship, too! You don't think I'm the same, right?

[ she's not. but maybe that isn't obvious considering jade puts up a wall between herself and others from time to time, too. ] Well, we're still friends, obviously! But stiiiiiill. Different. I'm different, too!
turntex: (pic#10642694)

[personal profile] turntex 2017-04-02 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Is she different? It honestly isn't a thought that'd occured to Dave. She seems as unphaseably upbeat as ever. Is it just a subtle difference, or had he just never thought too deeply about it? There's the very real possibility that he'd just always taken her at face value and thus for granted, and fuck, that's a shitty thing to think about.

Jesus, he's kind of an asshole, isn't he? Dave frowns at the colorful candies on the shelf for a moment before looking back over with an attempt at a smirk.]


Oh yeah? How?

[Maybe if he makes it sound like a joke, with a teasing tone and a halfhearted little smirk, it won't be obvious that he really does wanna know.]
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Commander Shepard | Mass Effect

[personal profile] thebioticwoman 2017-04-25 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
A - Garrus Must Never Know
Shepard had forgotten this particular nightmare decades ago, but her subconscious missed the memo, coughing up a bit of long-buried terror in response to the telepathic misfires of the Titanians. Silhouetted by the methane fires licking along the canals stands a monster, three times the height of a human, almost skeletally thin but covered in jagged scales and baring needle teeth in a snarl, a crest of spikes protruding from its skull and its clawed hands dripping red with blood. While she can barely remember the dreams this bad boy starred in even with a telepathic assist, Shepard has to give her toddler self credit for whipping up a pretty impressive bogeyman...unless that's just the Titanians' powers filling in the gaps.

It's a turian, twisted by the fear of a confused child into a looming demon of sharp teeth and razor claws. The disciplined, reliable turians, the people she wants very much to have at her back in the coming war, are among the last things in the universe that can scare her now, and Shepard almost laughs. If she had her armor, it wouldn't have been "almost," but she's not certain this thing can't rip her apart--baby Jane had certainly believed it could, and had woken her poor father in tears night after night, too young to adequately explain her fears or to understand that the war with the turians had ended almost before it began.

"Okay, handsome." Shepard's eyes shine blue-white and the glow of a biotic barrier envelops her. "One dance."

Good thing Garrus isn't here. She'd never live it down.

B - If You Have Open Hydrocarbon Lakes in an Oxidizing Atmosphere You Really Ought to Install More Hardened and Fault-Tolerant Fire Suppression Systems
'Seal your hardsuit and pump down the compartment' only works on a ship or station...and when you're wearing a hardsuit, for that matter. Currently, Shepard comes up short on both counts, and she ducks behind a sturdy planter that can provide a blast shadow to shield her all-too-burnable skin if anything should explode while she's thinking. Telepathic monsters aside, this feels like an N school exercise. Only her special forces trainers would be sadistic enough to take all her gear, set fire to Venice's canals, and then dump her in the middle of it. No one who seriously wants her dead would bother to be so elaborate about it. Shepard briefly considers the possibility none of the screaming people around her are real, but that's a hell of a gamble without better evidence than a general feeling of 'oh, come on.'

So. Time to be a hero.

Shepard vaults over her cover, destroying a few plants as she does so, and starts doing what only a fool would--sprinting towards the burning buildings.

E/F - Come Here Often?
Things have more or less calmed down, but in Shepard's experience, that's when the surprise follow-up catastrophe happens, so she's not relaxing just yet. Malfunctioning machinery can still explode. Over-stressed buildings can still collapse. Injured people can still bleed out. The corpse of the asshole who caused all the trouble can still be reanimated by an ancient, vastly intelligent warship bent on wiping out galactic civilization--okay, maybe that last one is overly specific.

Anyway, the point is, she's still alert, and a good thing too, as above her a damaged section of skyway gives out under the weight of an insufficiently cautious firefighter. The man leaps back to relative safety quickly enough to avoid a fall, but a rain of steel and concrete is still falling. Without a word, Shepard all but slams into the person standing nearest to her, throwing her hands out to both sides, an aura of blue-white light surrounding her. Around the two of them appears a glowing, crackling sphere of that same light, the air electric with biotic power as she raises a barrier. It sparks and flares under the barrage of rubble, and Shepard hisses with the effort of sustaining the protection. Fortunately, it's over quickly, and she lets the shield drop, straightening from her defensive crouch.

"Hi."
[OOC: I'm fine with brackets if you're not feelin' prose.]
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[personal profile] mercurypowermakeup 2017-04-26 04:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Shepard wasn't the only one running towards the burning buildings. Another woman, no wait, a teenage girl was running towards them as well. She didn't appear to be scared or seem to notice that what she was doing could be suicidal. There was a clear blue visor over her eyes and she seemed to be muttering to herself as her eyes darted from one burning building to another.

She really didn't have time to make it to all of the buildings at once and she knew that her powers couldn't put out all the flames. Still, she was going to try and do what she could. People were in danger and it was her job to help out in any way possible, even it it meant putting her life on the line.

She hated making the decision, but she came to a stop in front of the closest building and created a ball of water in her hands that seemed to grow as she lifted it above her head. Once it got big enough, Ami threw it at the flames, attempting to create a way in.
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[personal profile] thebioticwoman 2017-04-26 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Shepard skidded to a halt as the girl spontaneously generated water. That was a new one on her, though she herself couldn't throw stones about impossibility from inside her biotic glass house...not to mention she'd been to Titan, and this damn well wasn't any Titan she recognized, so with a mental shrug, Shepard shoved aside her surprise. In her usual focused way, she was prepared to believe six impossible things before breakfast if that was what it took to get the job done. This teenager could create water from nothing. Fine. Useful, even, what with everything on fire, but they'd have to keep an eye out for hydrophobic compounds and substances that could use water as an oxidizer. Hopefully the locals didn't have any magnesium stockpiles.

"Up for a detour?" A plan was already taking shape as she jogged up behind Ami.
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[personal profile] goddamnwingman 2017-04-26 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
It's not the first time that Dick's dropped into the middle of a crowd of people running away from something. Usually, though, he knows how the hell he got there.

Still, he's not the kind of person to turn away from people who need help. Wouldn't have been even without Batman's training. Which is why he takes off toward the burning building as well, weaving through the panicked crowd fairly easily.

When he notices that he's not the only one running that direction, Dick changes trajectory just a bit so that he finds himself meeting up with her. A quick glance at her uniform left him with the impression that, like him, she probably wasn't from around here. At least, she wasn't dressed like anybody else around them.

"Don't suppose you know where the water pumps are around here?" Well. It was possible that she WAS from around here, after all.
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[personal profile] thebioticwoman 2017-04-26 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Weirdly enough, the Alliance work uniform doesn't actually display any Alliance insignia. Or a name badge. Or a rank. It's very practical.

Shepard glances over at the new guy, and her arm moves in front of her in a reflexive gesture as her omni-tool...fails to materialize. No eye in the sky from the Normandy, either. Dammit.

"No idea. And I sure hope they have something more effective than water."

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