❪ introlog: #2 ❫ THE CALM. -- the overflow.

[natha]

ORIGINAL POST

You have spent the last few days on Thesa Station, taking in the knowledge that your world is no more. Perhaps you’ve made some friends (or maybe an enemy or two). Either way, you aren’t expected to spend all of your time on the Station. El Nysa needs you, after all, and you promised you’d help the planet thrive. Are you ready? Submit any AC eligible thread of participating in this log's prompts for Two (2) Olympia REP points HERE. TRAVEL LIGHT     You're really lucky, new refugee. Because of the efforts of those that came before you, your own descent into El Nysa will be quick and relatively painless. You get to reap the benefits of others' experience. Those that came before you are all well-versed in the art of teleportation now, and descending into El Nysa is simply a concentrated thought away. A teleporter has been placed in the common areas to help the new refugees descend, but for this first time, you're going to need a little guidance. You're going to need to take the hand of someone who has been on El Nysa for a while now and learn the ropes. Hold on tight, Refugee, and don't be afraid when the blinding light hits you. The actual journey will feel like a sudden whiplash— painless, but sudden, and maybe a little nauseating. Keeping your balance may be difficult, and it’s possible you might end up toppling onto your poor partner. Hopefully you’re at least thankful. You have landed in a back alley in the Residential District of Olympia. HOME SWEET HOME     Immediately, you notice that everything you've been told about El Nysa is true. There are people of all races here, and although no one bats an eye at your appearance as you enter the district, a member of the Royal Guard asks for your passport. They have a keen eye, and can tell that although you may be a new refugee to their city, they've never seen you before. Certain rumors of an outside force making preparations to do some major damage has them particularly on edge. It's a good thing the Orbiters made sure you have an Olympian passport ready to go. You present it, and with a small nod, the Guard says nothing more and slaps a patch on your chest; to your surprise, it reads: Hello! My name is ________________! I am in House #___! Are you my housemate? ... No matter how much you try, there's no removing this sticker. "It'll come off tomorrow," says the guardkeep. "Lots of refugees here, limited housing. It's an easy way to get to know the people you're living with. Though, if you ask me, why are we accepting so many foreigners when so many want to watch this city burn? Well, I don’t give the orders." If someone greets you, the message on the patch will magically change: Secretly, I _____, _____, and _____! What are yours? There's no telling how they'd known these things, but it likely has to do with Zasere. AGAIN. It may be a good idea to get situated in your new home and set down some ground rules with your roommates. There is also, of course, much of Olympia to explore. FLONA COVE     Word around the city is that one very cute and enthusiastic Olympian, You Watanabe, has been asking around earnestly for the nearest place to find some coastal fun. It didn't take long before a few locals pointed her in the direction of Flona Cove. Maybe it’s a good idea to check out the area. There are only a few more days left of summer, after all. Even if you're not the beach type, exploring a new area certainly can't hurt your understanding of El Nysa. Flona Cove is just a quick train ride away. BEACH PARTY: Chances are, you've heard about the beach party being organized by You Watanabe, whether it be from her directly or someone who knows her. A lot of careful planning has gone into it, and it looks like a great time, so why not check it out? Full speed ahead towards a great time! There's plenty of food for everyone, and plenty of watermelons that need splitting! 1. Various food vendors from around Flona Cove have agreed to offer free food for the new refugees, and they line the shoreline near the harbor, enthusiastically offering goodies such as seafood kabobs, ice cream, fresh fruit (including whole watermelons!), and hot dogs. You Watanabe herself has a grill where she’s cheerfully serving up her trademark "Niceoodles" yakisoba as well as other Japanese food like takoyaki and rice. What makes her noodles so nice? It’s obviously the cheerful smiley-face sun drawn on the omelette. In exchange, the chefs and vendors only ask that you spread the word, though most of them have buckets for donations if you want to help chip back in. After the party is all done, however, there seem to be plenty of dishes that need doing, all in a big pile. You herself is working on getting through the mountain of dishes, but maybe you could lend a hand? 2. It's just not a beach party without the traditional watermelon splitting! For those of you who don't come from modern Japan on Earth, it might be perplexing at first seeing the literal mountain of watermelons grown with the help of Keyleth, another recent Olympian. If the bat-like sticks and blindfolds next to them don’t explain the purpose, though, you might just sit back and watch as a brave competitor sets a watermelon on the sand, ties a blindfold around their eyes, and has people start yelling at them which way to go. They consider the shouts of the crowd, take a swing... and strike nothing but sand. Perhaps you can do better? There are beach activities galore. Now's the time to build the sandcastle of your dreams or play a game of beach volleyball. Maybe you're brave enough to surf the waves, or you’d just like to enjoy a swim. Mom friends who just want to lounge in the sun and read a book while working on their tan are welcome too, of course. BENEATH THE SURFACE: 1. Diving beneath the waters in Flona Cove yield a whole new world on its own. Rent a scuba suit and take a trip to explore the corals, and you may even be lucky enough to run into a playful school of dolphins. Be careful-- they tend to get carried away and will happily drag swimmers for a wild ride. 2. You might want a boat for this scuba adventure, unless you're a strong swimmer. Venture deeper into the ocean, farther away from the coast, and adventurers will find some interesting stuff. Two miles southwest of the harbor, deep, deep into the watery abyss, lies a shipwreck. Exploring through the various rooms of the ship yields a few knick-knacks here and there-- rusted spare parts, cracked tea sets... a surprisingly well-preserved pin-up painting of Koralle? The real treasure awaits for those who have the courage to swim beneath the ship's hull. Here, covered in algae and debris, lies the skeletal corpse of a winged, fanged, clawed beast. This is only a distant memory of its former glory, as nothing but bones are left, but something— something brilliant, catches your eye. Those hundreds of teeth are not bone, but a material so lustrous and pure, it nearly blinds. It will take some work, but with persistence and strength, it is possible to extract a tooth. Those that work in Simwe Institute or The Sanctuary may find it beneficial to take an extra for their boss— this is definitely something that is of interest to study. 3. Olympians love their luxury. There's nothing more luxurious than a secluded lagoon, the water at just the perfect temperature and pristine. This is one of the most sought-after spots for the natives, but when you come across it, it is completely peaceful and empty. For the tourists? Well, this place simply gets overlooked due to its distance from the main beaches. It's also relatively hidden. Soon you start feeling oddly friendly? Cupid’s Pool is also described by the people of Olympia as the touchy-feely pool. It has an inherent property that makes those who soak in it crave physical affection. Chances are you probably wanted to know this before you decided to take a dip, huh? (Please warn for threads appropriately) EARN SOME SILVER     1. While many of the locals came together to offer their hands to provide a bit of entertainment for the surge in tourism, that isn’t to state that they’re fully staffed. Have a few hours to spare? They're willing to pay for your help. Maybe you’re just the cooking champ they needed? The lifeguard who showed up just in time? Or the star salesman at their humble accessory shop so desired? 2. The man who approaches you is even offering more than most of the vendors down the street. Sure, the guy and his entourage look kind of shady, but money is money, isn't it? If you accept, he’ll shove a strange swimsuit or two your way and lead you to the dressing room. What kind of job is this? Modeling, he says. Hopefully you aren’t camera shy! Hey there, hot stuff. I like your look. Or maybe it's your... aura? Either way, I like what you're working with. How about you flaunt what you've got for some fat silver stacks? He also wants to be able to test your charm, and is willing to pay a whopping 400 silver in exchange. He may even ask you to go "talk" (did you hear him say "hit on"?) to a couple of people, and “sell” yourself. Whatever that means... Incidentally, he says he’ll give you a signal once you get a pass. Feels like forever, doesn’t it? 3. Once night begins to fall and the people gradually begin to clear out, you’ll notice something... odd. There are some shady looking people around, and maybe you’ve been hearing whispers all day about a certain "fight club." Initially, no one will tell you a time or location, but if you are persistent, your efforts will pay off. Perhaps in light of helping a vendor clear out their stall or assisting that one Olympian native in distress, they’re willing to tell you a few things about this exclusive club. They explain to you that it’s been a long-standing tradition of Olympia. Secret fight clubs. A place for people to stretch their wings and their fists. Moreover, the pay off seems to be pretty good! Though, they warn you that there are some aggressive competitors out there this time around. Things have been tough politically for a while now, and there is much unrest among the people. What better way to blow off some steam than to beat someone up and make a bit of bank! Fights are not to the death, simply until a knock out, but accidents (and "accidents") do happen. Finding the crowd of people will take some searching, even with directions. They meet along the northern coast of Flona, by following a path leading underground, well away from any civilization. Once you’re there, why not participate? You may find yourself facing off against a fellow refugee. OOC     An AC-eligible thread for 2 OLYMPIAN REP POINTS may be submitted from this log. SUBMIT THE THREAD HERE by OCTOBER 15 11:59 PM EST. In the event of CAPTCHA, we will be providing an overflow. In the event of a second CAPTCHA, players are advised to move threads to an overflow post on their character journals. These threads remain eligible for AC, AC Rewards, and REP. 1 SILVER = 1 US DOLLAR. QUICK NAV premise ● faq ● world ● map ● reputation ● npcs taken ● reserves ● application calendar ● hiatus/drops ● modbox [ FULL NAVIGATION ] elnysa nysalogs nysaisles nysaooc elnyan

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hello my name is ____

[cariad]

If you stop picking at it, you'll draw less attention to it.

[Yamagi doesn't mean to sound so bossy. It comes naturally to him after years of being in charge and having people listen to him. Sounding like he knows what he's talking about doesn't hurt, either.]

I'm glad you're safe. That's the most important part, Slaine.

[terrantrash]

<sub>[This does not compute.

Well, a lot of what Yamagi's just said doesn't compute. For one, he's not sure how to respond to someone being glad that he's safe, let alone that being the most important part. To his credit he does stop picking at it, but his fingers tremble as he slides his hand over to hide the words from Yamagi's gaze. He doesn't want him to see it, not after actually having had a decent conversation with him.]</sub>

Yamagi...

_{[He's really not sure what else to say other than the older boy's name. It's not like he can really find it in himself to agree with either of the last two statements.]}

[cariad]

You should have seen everyone else when they shot the first batch here. Bruises and dislocated limbs everywhere.

[Perhaps the graphic description of doom is counterproductive in this case, but he can't help but assume a superior tone about it.]

I'm guessing you haven't met the people you're supposed to be staying with, yet?

[terrantrash]

_{[It's definitely counter productive. Cue Slaine giving Yamagi a muted, if not horrified look. Yup. Thanks for that. He really didn't need to know that.]}

Actually, I have.

_{[It was on the station that he'd been initially given his housing assignment. Since he'd been staying with Euphie, Mikazuki and Hush already on the station, those in charge had figured it'd make sense if the same setup simply carried over on the planet.]}

Their names are Euphie, Mikazuki and Hush...but I haven't been in contact with any of them since landing.

[cariad]

[Yamagi's spent the first part of their arrival bandaging unwilling comrades. It doesn't hit him the injuries may not be a fit description for the squeamish--or most people.]

I'm sure we can find them in no time. If it's Mika--

[Any uncomplicated relief at hearing Mikazuki's name vanishes as the rest of the sentence sinks in. He shouldn't be surprised, but this state of undeath is not something he thinks he'll get used to anytime soon. If ever.]

Hush is... I mean, Hush's woken up? Hush Middy?

[terrantrash]

<sub>[Ah.

Yamagi knows them.

Slaine's not sure whether or not that's a good thing, but from his reaction it seems that it's a positive association he has, rather than a negative one, even if he does seem shocked at the last name in question.]</sub>

Yes.

[cariad]

[Shoulders sagging in relief, a shaky breath escapes Yamagi's lips. It may take a while, but it seems more of them are waking up. There may even be others he hasn't run into, yet.

He may even get to apologize to Orga while he's awake, too.]

That's--That's great. You're staying with good people, Slaine. I hope they can help you around here as well.

[terrantrash]

<sub>[Good people.

Okay...as much as he tries to keep a straight face, he can't help the flash of disbelief that takes hold. Sure, they seemed like good people, better than those he'd had for company back under Vers rule...but that didn't detract from the fact Slaine was terrified of all three of them.

Hush was the least frightening, despite looming over Slaine and being rather silent, but that was only because he hadn't seen much of him. Euphie demanded complete and utter respect and submission, which he was willing to give, sure, but not at the expense of being rendered weaponless. Then there was Mikazuki...who had knocked him out in one hit, only to drag him back to Euphie like a cat would a kill for its owner.

He, above all else, was the most terrifying of all.]</sub>

I feel I've already troubled them enough.

[cariad]

You don't sound convinced.

[He's studied faces enough to notice the dilated pupils and the jaw that goes slack before tensing up again. And fear. That's a familiar aura that can't be shaken off with a show of normalcy. Gentleness seems to be the sole route here.]

Knowing these three--or the men, in any case--that sounds unlikely. Mikazuki is too honest to put up with being troubled. But if any of them upset you, just let me know and we'll work things out.

[terrantrash]

<sub>[Convinced? Him?

How could he be?

There's a short breath he takes in as he regains his composure, throat dry. Slaine's not sure what Yamagi's relationship to Mikazuki and Hush is but he's careful in his next delivery of information. He doesn't want to sound accusatory. The last thing he needs is to find himself in the middle of a fight over the disposition of people he didn't really know.]</sub>

Mikazuki rendered me unconscious back on the station.

[cariad]

[Years of experienced haven't quite wrenched Yamagi's animatedness out of him. Despite all his attempts at subtlety, his eyes do widen and the corner of his lip twitches--either in horror or amusement, or perhaps both--at Slaine's grievance.

For one thing, that does sound like Mikazuki. That sounds exactly like something Mikazuki would do.

It takes all of his willpower not to ask the boy what he's actually done to deserve it.]

Are you alright?

[Slaine doesn't look hurt, but he may be traumatized all the same.]

You're not hurt, are you?

[terrantrash]

_{[He looks...alarmed. Then again, he had just told him he'd been knocked unconscious. Slaine's quick to reassure Yamagi he's okay, even if he does feel a bit stiff in the neck still. The bruise from the hit is nearly gone, thankfully, masked by the collar of his jacket.]}

I'm fine now.

_{[He's suffered worse. If anything, Mikazuki had put him out of his misery back then.]}

[cariad]

So you weren't fine before.

[Yamagi knows, however, when to stop fussing. Or he's learnt to, in any case. Slaine doesn't seem to be the sort to appreciate the attention, in any case.]

Whatever prompted him to do that anyway? Mikazuki's strong, but he's never that aggressive when not unprovoked.

[terrantrash]

I...

<sub>[Ah. Is he sweating? It's not that hot out...but the question leaves him feeling hot under his collar, a familiar awkwardness settling firmly into the pit of his gut. If he tells the truth Yamagi is just going to think he's crazy, isn't he? His complete view of him will change. He doesn't want that, he was so nice to him before...

But he doesn't want to lie to him either.

It's a practiced response, gaze cast off to the side. He's ready for Yamagi to disavow him now. It was nice while it lasted.]</sub>

I attempted to shoot someone in the stasis unit.

[cariad]

What? What?

[The first thing that comes to mind is where on earth he's managed to find a weapon, and if he still has it on him. Then again, it shouldn't be unheard of for someone in the military.]

Are you insane? What if it ricocheted and hit you? Did you think something so advanced would just crack with a bullet? You could have hurt yourself!

[terrantrash]

<sub>[Is he insane? Good question, he just might be.

That said that's not the reaction he was expecting. What if it had hit him? He...hadn't thought of that. Hadn't been a concern of his. It's somewhat alarming, to see clear worry on someone else for him. It''s weird. He's not sure what to make of it.]</sub>

I wasn't thinking...

_{[...Is he being scolded?]}

[cariad]

No, you weren't! What about anyone you care about still sleeping in those pods? Did you stop to think how they'd feel waking up to news of your death? Or being hurt?

[He's totally being scolded. Congrats, Slaine. You've activated Yamagi's temper.]

Just like Ride...

[terrantrash]

_{[That's...not what he was expecting. The outburst startles him, eyes wide as he stares back at the older boy. He hadn't stopped to think about that, namely because he never really thinks of himself.]}

...There's only one person who would care.

_{[Maybe. He's not even really sure if she would anymore...but it's better not to go down that road right now.]}

[cariad]

That's enough, then, isn't it?

[His shoulders sag, the top of his head already throbbing with an incoming headache.]

That's more than what most people have.

[It's not as if anyone genuinely cared for his well being since his own parents passed away. Not until Tekkadan, in any capacity.]

[terrantrash]

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