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Annexed Mod Team ([personal profile] modaccount) wrote in [community profile] annexedlogs2022-10-21 09:04 pm

Relief Log #2

I. In The Aftermath

After the mission is complete, the new recruits are invited back to Central Command for a patch-up and celebration to let loose and socialize a little bit.

The first order of business is the patching up. Anyone who was injured is welcome to go to the Hospital, if the injuries are more serious. Everyone else, those with smaller injuries like scrapes and bruises, minor cuts or burns or abrasions, are welcome to come to the Infirmary in Central Command. There will also be attendants that tell returning new recruits that if they'd like to learn a little first aid and tend to their comrades, they can also head to the Infirmary.

In the Infirmary, anyone who's not injured but shows up will be instructed in basic first aid so they can tend to their teammates and friends. Nurses will be rotating around to check in on people and make sure nothing is more serious than it looks, but generally, the new recruits will be encouraged to tend to their teammates in order to encourage group bonding.

II. A Fine Meal

On an evening a few days after the mission is complete, all the extra-universal new arrivals will be summoned to one of the large meeting rooms in the Central Command for a feast. When they arrive in the room, it is decorated with orange and brown streamers and fall iconography - bundles of twigs and dried flowers, bundles of fragrant herbs, dried pumpkins with faces and fall scenes carved into them, and other decorations. In the center of the room there is a large table laden with delicious-looking fall foods - poultry birds so large they had to have been roasted on a spit, huge roasted portobello-style mushrooms, mashed tubers, gravy, stuffing, bean casserole, candied yams, mooncakes, boiled spicy crayfish, roast herring, various types of stews ranging from traditional stew to fish stew to mushroom stew, and tons of desserts like tarte tatin, ice cream, apple crumble, pumpkin pie, and almost any other fall food you can think of.

Characters will be invited to sit around the table and feast together, while quiet music plays in the background, facilitating conversation. Some of the rebels have volunteered to keep restocking the table as people wander in and out to sit at the table and eat in rough shifts, and these volunteers will encourage characters to share things they're thankful for, things that make their lives better. All of those things that make life worth living, that make the fight worth fighting.

On a table near the door to the room, there is a stack of beautifully cloth-wrapped bento-style boxes that characters are invited to take with them. They are told by volunteers that these boxes aren't just leftovers for later, but a necessary component of the night's test of courage. They encourage characters to take one and participate, as it's a particularly bright feather in the cap of anyone who undertakes it.

III. The Skyclad Light Show

Once the feasting throughout the late afternoon and early evening is about complete, characters will be invited out into the courtyard of the Central Command for the evening's entertainment. The courtyard is essentially a small but beautiful park, with benches, patches of grass, a few ornamental trees and gardens, and plenty of places to spread out a blanket (provided by friendly volunteers!) and watch the show. And what a show it is!

Every year around this time the Skyclad take magical lights that trail behind them, and put on a spectacular light show in the sky. Streaks of vibrant color follow each hoverboard as those riding them in the sky flip, twirl, dive, and perform other feats of hoverboard artistry for the crowd below. The show goes on for about 45 minutes, with the Skyclad twisting and twirling, drawing beautiful designs against the evening sky.

Characters who really bonded with their hoverboards and took to tricks and flips and kicks after the mission would have been invited to participate, especially if they were interested in joining the Skyclad. The Skydance, as they call it, is quite highly choreographed to avoid midair collisions, all with the goal of producing something truly beautiful and ephemeral. Try not to choke!

IV. Night of Remembrance

The final tradition of the evening is a solemn remembrance of the warriors who have fallen in the fight against the Sylphid. After the Skydance, volunteers would have set up another table of those bento boxes from earlier as well as little bags containing 5 mandarin oranges, and would brief the people in small groups about the traditional Night of Remembrance. The Night of Remembrance is a really big deal among the Witches, and is a great opportunity to prove yourself if you're looking to gain respect and rise up the ranks, as it's also partially a test of courage. The tradition involves taking leftover food from the feast to the shrine at the cemetery in the Mages Sector in order to 'prepare a feast' for the dead and honor those who have fallen, and offering oranges to the fallen along the way. The food must still be at least a little warm when it's presented to the spirits. Sounds simple, right?

Once characters who wish to participate find their way to the cemetery, they will discover a couple more volunteers with a variety of lanterns. For some reason, nothing electric, battery-powered, or at all technological will work in the cemetery, and they haven't for as long as anyone can remember. Any light source must be either very old-school or magical in nature, and texting someone for help would be completely impossible. But why would you need to call someone for help?

Well, it wouldn't be a test of courage without a little danger, right? On this night, every year, the spirits in the cemetery are stirred up and come back into the land of the living. Yes, ghosts do really exist. The ghosts have a variety of temperaments - some of the ghosts are very pleasant and will chat with people for a while before accepting their orange, some are playful and mischievous and will play pranks on people coming into the cemetery (these pranks are sometimes harmless and sometimes very not-harmless), and others are angry and resentful at being dead and won't hesitate to viciously attack interlopers. Some of the more unfriendly ghosts can be calmed down with pleasantries and shows of respect, but others cannot be and will continue to attack interlopers until offered one of the oranges that they've brought.

There are two types of lanterns available: traditional lamps that are simply a candle in a glass bell that can be easily carried with a ring on the top, and magic lamps that attract spirits and appear as a glowing blue-green orb floating in a glass bell fitted with a ring for portability. People carrying traditional lamps are seen as quite brave, but those who take a magical lamp are absolute legends.

Participants will need to take a bento, some oranges, and a lantern of either variety, present the oranges to various ghosts as they make their way to a shrine on the other side of the cemetery, where they will set out the food from the bento as beautifully as possible...and don't let that food get cold, or your offering will be worthless - who wants congealed gravy and soggy stuffing?! At the shrine, they will find an assortment of delicate beaded charms attached to the branches of a large weeping willow tree. These are protected by magic, and can only be taken by someone who's completed the tradition. They will light up a different color depending on what kind of lantern the participant is carrying. These charms will provide a one-time magical boon to whoever takes them.

Characters carrying traditional lanterns will find their charms lighting up orange and these charms will, when used through the calling of a keyword by either Heba or Tian characters, summon the spirits of the dead in an area with a radius of around 50 feet to attack an enemy or group of enemies. The keyword can be set simply by speaking it to the charm. This charm can be offered to another person as a gift or kept for the character's own use, and can be used only once. If the charm has been gifted to someone, it will turn red, but will still be functional.

Characters carrying magical lanterns will find their charms lighting up blue and these charms will, when carried on a character's person, provide one resurrection from death without the loss of memory that usually comes as a side effect of resurrections. This charm can be offered to another person as a gift or kept for the character's own use, and can be used only once. If the charm has been gifted to someone, it will turn purple, but will still be functional.

Regardless of which charms are given, characters are encouraged to show them off as evidence of having participated in the Night of Remembrance. Anyone who is gifted one of these charms should be grateful, they are regarded as high-value gifts to be given only to someone you care about a great deal. Many people, regardless of whether they've earned the charms themselves or been gifted them, will attach them to their network devices to show them off.

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[personal profile] tarisian_cathar 2022-10-26 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
In this case, another has gotten to the patient before him. Of a feline species, she is just finishing using her own combat healing abilities - nothing compared to specialized Jedi healers, but it will do the trick on lacerations and the like. In this case, white energy seems to flow around a wounded leg, closing the wound as she looks at it in ferocious concentration.

Finally, with a sigh, she sits back into a chair, taking a deep breath before moving to put a cool cloth on the injured person's forehead.


They will be fine. Some fresh bandages perhaps? I, however, could do with some water, if you wouldn't mind?

[The effort is clearly tiring.]
jedied: (306)

feast!

[personal profile] jedied 2022-10-26 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
Rey isn't used to such bounty of food, either, but she's adapted quickly. Has she made herself slightly ill combining inadvisable foods in inadvisable quantities a few times? Sure, but it's been worth it!

She brings her own tray of delicious treats over and sits down across from Juhani with a tired but extremely satisfied smile.

"It's good, isn't it? We didn't have fish at all on Jakku."

Not on her part of it, at least. There might've been a pond big enough to sustain small aquatic life somewhere, but she hadn't come across one.
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[personal profile] tech_nically 2022-10-26 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
[This mission's put him through the wringer and unfortunately most of it was due to 'friendly fire' so to speak. Tech's not sure how bad he looks on the outside but he's at least doesn't feel as bad as it was. At the very least he's managed to wash off blood from his face. Cleaning his helmet will have to wait. So will getting some rest.

He looks at Mikumo, bracing his left arm as he raises it. It's not that he has any trouble moving it, but the problem is immediately identifiable once brought to attention. The guard strapped over his forearm's mangled and in some parts punctured in a manner that resembles some kind of teeth marks.
]

If I could get some assistance in removing this... It's quite uncomfortable.
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[personal profile] tarisian_cathar 2022-10-26 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
She reaches down, extending a claw to pick up a piece of the fish, taking a bite and almost purring at the taste.

"After we were forced to flee from Cathar? It was much the same. I haven't seen any since I was a small child. And it is perfectly prepared."
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[personal profile] jedied 2022-10-26 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
Rey takes a bite of her own fish, taking care to eat slowly since she's here with company. Left to her own devices, she tends to eat quickly and without much in the way of manners, too used to hunger and the risk of it being taken away to change her ways in private. She's learning, though, the value of savoring her food -- though it's almost too much to take in after a lifetime of doing without.

"I still haven't gotten used to regular meals, even a year into having them more or less available -- of course, military rations and whatever we can hunt or pick near our base aren't anything like this."
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[personal profile] bladebabysitter 2022-10-26 12:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Elma glances over to him. Her frown is faint, but does a pretty good job of communicating her opinion nonetheless.

"Are you just going to take all the easy ones and let everyone else struggle with the shy, contentious, or hostile ones, then?"
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[personal profile] stargazed 2022-10-26 12:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[Notably, despite the damage (and the unusual nature of it), Mikumo doesn't seem particularly taken aback - though her brows do draw slightly as she reaches to gently touch at the guard, check the fastenings and whether they've been damaged enough to not open, or whether it's an issue of the guard biting (ha) into the skin from the damage.]

I can see why. Is this from one of the automaton dogs? [Mikumo had primarily been shooting those on sight, so she'd avoided any major damage from them, but she'd also been relatively lucky in that her tower area was one that made very sudden ambush difficult. She could certainly see someone getting grabbed before having the chance to shoot - or getting bitten for other reasons, since she met more than one person interested in reprogramming the things.]
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[personal profile] tech_nically 2022-10-26 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's undoubtedly digging into his arm in some places, so far as Tech can tell, anyway. He knows for sure some teeth had gotten through. After all this he'd have to look for more durable armor. Due to the change in shape of the guard some of the fasteners have gotten a little tighter and would take more than one hand to pry open.]

Indeed. [Which, to be fair, he had not been attempting to reprogram, not that he wasn't interested in figuring one out once the mission was over.] I had to adjust the output on my blaster and it took the opportunity to advance.
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[personal profile] twelfthsong 2022-10-26 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ If it's any consolation, the universe also sees fit that the Doctor also trips on the root just before Clara does. He's not so annoyed that he doesn't immediately think to look behind him to ensure that Clara and their precious soufflé are fine. When it's obvious that the both of them are fine he continues to stalk forward but still keeping an eye out for tripping hazards despite his earlier words. ]

Nothing is wrong. [ But it's clear that there is. ] I've just been getting ready for your surgery.
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[personal profile] makemeasong 2022-10-26 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Clara isn't sure what to think. He's been off since she asked him to remove her chip and she kissed him on the cheek. She's pretty sure she crossed an invisible line and she assumes now he's pushing back, pushing her away. ]

You're not putting me under, you're acting like you'll have a whole operating theater watching.
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Morgan Knight | Mage: the Ascension OC

[personal profile] morganknight 2022-10-26 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
I. Aftermath

Ever feel like you kicked the door down and rushed into the building, only to find all the good guys down and the criminals fled? Yeah, that's sort of what arriving just after all the missions go down is like. One quick surgery to get out the chip that is literally enforcing static reality on him almost feels like too much time to waste, but having gone through it here he is, ready and willing to offer some medical assistance!

No matter what the wound or the ailment, though, Morgan shows up with just one tool: a case that looks more like it ought to hold drill bits than bandages and sutures.

"So, ready for your day to get much better?

IV.A. Due to the Dead

"..so then, the rain starts," Morgan says, prompting a burst of laughter out of a couple ghosts. "And we're dragging the table out of the tide, both the bride and the groom are soaked, the wind knocks over the pavilion, and that's about when Stephen's talking car decides to try to catch the bouquet, and never mind who's in her path."

Oh, how he WISHES he's making up this story! Whether the spirits believe it or not, they certainly get quite a laugh out of it, and that seems to satisfy them enough to accept his oranges and drift away. Morgan's smile lasts until they're well and truly gone... at which point he just lets out a low sigh, bows his head, and stands with his eyes shut.

IV.B. DOOM to the Dead

"Look," Morgan said, to the ghost pinned on its stomach beneath his knee, its arm wrapped up in Morgan's own two as he maintains a pin that by all rights makes not one damn lick of sense in this scenario. "We can do this two ways. The first way is that you take the orange."

Instead of explaining the second way, though, Morgan glances up at the sound of someone approaching. "Hey, do me a favor and hand this guy an orange. I'm pretty sure," and here he leans into the pin just slightly more, "he's ready to accept."
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[personal profile] twelfthsong 2022-10-27 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
I wouldn't mind an operating theatre, but I wouldn't subject you to that. [ He's always been a bit of a showman despite the grumpy nature.

Also he's completely avoiding the real subject. Despite the avoidance his mild alarm at Clara's statement is evident. ]


You don't want to be put under? Why not? You'll wake up and it'll be done.
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[personal profile] bentheredonethat 2022-10-27 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
[ Unlike the first time he'd been addressed as Master Kenobi, Obi-Wan did not immediately retreat and demand that he was no more than Ben. He wasn't ready to be the Master Kenobi the galaxy had known before the fall of Republic. It was quite likely that man was dead and needed to remain that way.

But that didn't mean Master Kenobi couldn't rise from those flames. Older, certainly but perhaps wiser?

At least here in this world.

He was aware of Rey's presence but remained in place, allowing her to determine the pace of their interaction. He was also aware of what had happened in his cottage, the conversation with Anakin and Ben Kylo. Palpatine's unnatural audacity knew no bounds, though after a deep meditation on the subject, Obi-Wan found he could not be surprised by the man's depravity.

Not when he looked back at how Palpatine had twisted Anakin's world.

When Rey spoke, Obi-Wan turned his head slightly and peered over his shoulder. ]


Hello, Rey. Please, join me.

[ Would he like company? Eh. But ultimately what mattered is that he would not dismiss her company, when he suspected it had not been easy for her to break the ice. ]
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[personal profile] bentheredonethat 2022-10-27 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
[ Her voice is familiar enough to him that it catches his attention when she begins to speak to the ghost. One of his better subjects, as a learner, had been languages and he was fluent in quite a few that spanned the galaxy. But Juhani's language, let alone an accent that was four thousand years lost to time, was beyond him.

What he could discern, however, was the tone of her words and the way the ghost appeared to respond to them. At least, that was what Obi-Wan chose to believe in that moment; rather than the ghost simply being happy with its orange. ]


You have a way with them.
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[personal profile] bentheredonethat 2022-10-27 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ Though he did not have concrete proof, Obi-Wan had enough circumstantial evidence to support the assumption that Clara had not had an easy time with this last mission. As such, when he heard her approached -turned and confirmed her presence- he smiled warmly; pleased to see her on her feet. ]

You are never a bother, Clara. Please, join me if you wish?

[ He motioned with one hand, an invitation to draw her closer, but left his words as a question, in case she was tired and needed an opening in which to retreat. ]
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[personal profile] bentheredonethat 2022-10-27 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
You speak very wise words. [ Obi-Wan said with a slight bow of his head in acknowledgement of Elma getting to the heart of the matter. ]

And if we were able to offer a bit of comfort along our journey, to some if not all, then I suppose I will be glad of it.
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[personal profile] tarisian_cathar 2022-10-27 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
If Rey were to voice such thoughts, she'd understand them quite well - she, a refugee child.

"We never ate so well at the Jedi Enclave, I can freely admit that-" she says, savouring the lingering taste. "I, too, am used to rations and scrounging. This is a strange sort of war."
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[personal profile] tarisian_cathar 2022-10-27 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
[Something in the moment, and what he says, provokes introspection. She does, doesn't she? She smiles, a bit ruefully.]

I've been surrounded by them so long, when you think about it. In the end, surrounded by the future - I suppose I sort of am one. Metaphorically, at least...the past, walking.

[She watches the spirit depart.]

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[personal profile] jedied 2022-10-27 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ She sits down next to him gratefully, having wanted to find a quiet moment to talk with him about all of the -- everything, but also having wanted to keep to herself until she was better able to process all of it without bleeding her messy feelings over anyone Force-sensitive enough to pick up on them. She's not sure she could've handled all of the concern that would've come her way in the days just after.

Now that she's no longer feeling quite as much as though her world has been turned upside-down again, she could use some time in the presence of someone who might have a more complete perspective on things, even if she's not sure what she'd even ask if she felt capable of forming questions.

For now, she'll stick to safer topics.]


It's peaceful out here, isn't it? More than I expected when I was being chased down for oranges, anyway.

[ Not that she can blame the spirits. If she were a ghost she'd want oranges, too. ]


Edited 2022-10-27 02:42 (UTC)
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[personal profile] jedied 2022-10-27 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
"They have a lot of resources here, I suppose. They must. That table has more food on it than I think I saw in a whole year on Jakku."

Rey casts a glance back at the huge buffet, already planning to sneak a mooncake into her pocket to be enjoyed late tonight, or tomorrow morning if she can bring herself to exercise that much patience. It's hard to trust that there will be more where it came from -- particularly when the ultimate goal is, after all, to return home one day.
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[personal profile] twelfthsong 2022-10-27 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's not that the Doctor doesn't want to help people. He does. But he certainly didn't plan on doing it while being glared at and then effectively turned into an errand boy.

He rifles around in his little first aid kit holding them out to her. ]


You're not the one who's hurt. [ He nods towards the patient. ] Shouldn't I be getting them the glass of water?
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[personal profile] forcecalls 2022-10-27 05:17 am (UTC)(link)
Excellent.

I'm interested in whether anything has significantly changed over time, especially about tethering or about the Sylphid. Kylo would definitely ask questions if an old ghost said something that didn't match what he's currently seen or been told about how things are now.
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[personal profile] twelfthsong 2022-10-27 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ If someone had asked the Doctor if he enjoyed the prospect of sharing a mind connection, and a strong one at that, with someone he barely knew he would have told them absolutely not. Privacy was incredibly important to him, or maybe it had come as a consequence of him trying to protect himself from being hurt; regardless of the reason someone having direct access to that was more terrifying than he'd like to admit.

The joke was on him though. Tethering had proverbially shoved him right over the line of his comfort zone with utter disregard for where he had come from or what he wanted. But, at the very least, the person that he had ended up had been in the same boat and - shockingly enough - they got along.

Obi-Wan's shared memory of finding a living, breathing, demon squid in his soup in his younger years is a welcome one and brings a twinkle to the Doctor's eyes along with a healthy dose of amusement. It seemed that they also shared the same penchant for wanting to adopt strange creatures - or at the very least were fascinated by learning more about them. The momentary slip of cherished childhood memory into heavier almost makes the Doctor miss the levitating mashed potatoes, but spoon reflexes are arguably the fastest draw in the land. The large soup spoon that still has yet to make any contact with his soup is in front of his face before the potatoes can make contact.

He raises an eyebrow in challenge.

'It's not like I'm talking to anyone.' And sure enough there seems to be a considerable amount of room on either side of him. Prickliness and angry eyebrows aren't very appealing dinner company apparently. 'And I'm actually very focused on my book. I don't know how you lot live time linearly without getting totally bored by it all.' He motions to his seat but not before taking a bite of the mashed potato that has so graciously landed on his spoon. 'Are you coming to join me?' ]

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