Excerpt 001: Enquiring Minds
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TYPE: Patrol log
LOCATION: Ishtar Sink, Venus
rekindledtitan ], One [1] Unconfirmed, designate Aran, Samus [
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ASSOCIATIONS: Multiversal Nexus; Samus Aran; Chozo; Ishtar Sink; Hezen Protective; Pelsor; House of Winter; Drevis; Blaze-37; Ishtar Academy
They land in a clearing on the city outskirts with grass under their boots and a heavy overcast above. The breeze that greets them is hot and humid, a little acidic. Around them is a densely-grown treeline, with broad leaves that are near-luminescent shades of green. Their rustle is echoed by the distant wash of waves from beyond the ruins.
Blaze turns to scan the area, hopeful of opposition even though her Ghost already checked the site. The broken towers and city blocks are quiet within the overgrowth. But then it’s not the human ruins which really stand out. To the north a massive volcano takes up much of the sky, belching out a noxious plume of ash and gas. Small wonder that each shift in the breeze makes the scent of the air waver between sulfurous and salty. Over the hills to both south and east loom dark geometric structures. Look at them with anything other than the optical spectrum, and they emit some very peculiar readings.
“At last,” the Exo remarks, feeling a thrill that doesn’t break her readiness. Her head’s turned up to check the skyline as she speaks. Then she's moving for the buildings. “We’re in Guardian territory, more or less. Doesn’t stretch too far yet. Won’t take long to find some trouble.”
LOCATION: Ishtar Sink, Venus
PARTIES: Three [3]. One [1] Ghost-type, [1] Guardian-type, designate Blaze-37, Class Titan [
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ASSOCIATIONS: Multiversal Nexus; Samus Aran; Chozo; Ishtar Sink; Hezen Protective; Pelsor; House of Winter; Drevis; Blaze-37; Ishtar Academy
They land in a clearing on the city outskirts with grass under their boots and a heavy overcast above. The breeze that greets them is hot and humid, a little acidic. Around them is a densely-grown treeline, with broad leaves that are near-luminescent shades of green. Their rustle is echoed by the distant wash of waves from beyond the ruins.
Blaze turns to scan the area, hopeful of opposition even though her Ghost already checked the site. The broken towers and city blocks are quiet within the overgrowth. But then it’s not the human ruins which really stand out. To the north a massive volcano takes up much of the sky, belching out a noxious plume of ash and gas. Small wonder that each shift in the breeze makes the scent of the air waver between sulfurous and salty. Over the hills to both south and east loom dark geometric structures. Look at them with anything other than the optical spectrum, and they emit some very peculiar readings.
“At last,” the Exo remarks, feeling a thrill that doesn’t break her readiness. Her head’s turned up to check the skyline as she speaks. Then she's moving for the buildings. “We’re in Guardian territory, more or less. Doesn’t stretch too far yet. Won’t take long to find some trouble.”
Imagine if Skrillex did the soundtrack for an action movie for modems.
Date: 2015-08-26 08:08 pm (UTC)*Samus dives aside, turning a leap into a handspring and giving the hydra's shield a prod with the wave beam. While she has faith in her armor, she's in no hurry to test it against that weapon. She is interested to see if she can lure it into scoring a few friendly-fire kills while trying to tag her. It'll be a tricky line to walk, looking like the easier target without actually being it. As she tumbles, a question occurs to her.*
Hydra, minotaur--are those your people's names for the types, or theirs?
I think my imagination went deaf in self-defense
Date: 2015-08-27 02:14 pm (UTC)The hydra is wary of firing too close to its own troops, and will angle and maneuver to try and protect itself without doing so. Its shield seems impervious to anything thrown at it - but covering the hydra's body, it doesn't reach the ground, so anything thrown in there will have an effect.
Or one can try to circle around its limited coverage and hit it from another angle. That's the route Blaze takes, and while her shots are hitting its armor, they aren't having much effect.
//Ours, I think. Unless the Collective decoded them but-// Circling brings her into line with the remaining infantry, abandoning the courtyard exits to advance onto the bridge. They gladly start taking shots, aiming to pin her between themselves and their guiding Mind. //-seems unlikely. Ow. Look out for the little guys.//
That's probably a good idea.
Date: 2015-08-27 03:25 pm (UTC)*That the shield doesn't go all the way to the ground is something Samus notices quickly, and she decides to capitalize on it in her usual way--diving for the opening and tucking into her morph ball to try to fit through the gap. If she can, she'll see about climbing the hydra from inside its shields, and take another shot at that sensitive-looking eye.*
So peaceful now
Date: 2015-08-27 07:14 pm (UTC)Oh, the hydra doesn't like this. It's covered in nice ridged handholds, and the last thing it wants is an opponent using them. It coils and writhes, trying to shake her off and bring her into its minions' line of fire. Blaze switches to her pulse rifle to try and distract it with a few shots to the head, but she's been entirely dropped as a priority.
Serenity now! (Okay, I just dated myself.)
Date: 2015-08-28 01:15 am (UTC)*Samus' answer comes punctuated with pauses and grunts as she clings like a burr to the hydra. She may be working with one hand and two feet, but she's got mag-locks in her boots, a phenomenal grip with her armor's power-assist, and murder in mind. She'd even risk suffering a few hits from the hydra's beams in order to hold on and keep climbing, because the hydra's distress has told her something very important: she's on the right path to killing it, and it knows that.*
*So kind of it to tell her.*
But it makes a great battle cry!
Date: 2015-08-28 06:10 pm (UTC)//Get behind it!// Screw the guns. Blaze charges into that fire from the open side, ramming a crackling fist into the hydra's lower segments. It doesn't hurt much, but it messes with the monster's propulsion, makes it waver in the air.
Blaze reaches up, hands closing on the highest holds she can reach. Almost embracing the hydra now, the Titan hauls, wrenching it around and away until its fire turns toward the other troops advancing to help it. She can feel stone breaking as she digs in for purchase, dragging the hydra down to steady it for the Hunter.
The more I think about it, the more ominous it becomes. It's perfect!
Date: 2015-08-29 05:16 am (UTC)*Samus is also looking for a chance to catch hold of its head with her grapple beam--not, this time, to pull it off balance, but to pull herself in close. The barrel of her arm cannon is going to be smashing right into those delicate optics, the impact punctuated with a point-blank missile. Wrapping her arm and legs around the head and neck as best she can, she pours plasma into the damage, firing as quickly as she can.*
First your enemies will feel confusion. Then a slow-building dread...
Date: 2015-08-29 11:58 pm (UTC)Can the Vex feel fear? Or pain? They must feel something. She can certainly feel the Darkness surge as her comrade fills its pet Mind with fire. Blaze can't help it. It's dying, and she's laughing.
At least until a particularly furious spasm throws the Guardian bodily into the stone blocks on the bridge - and the regrouping Vex. By the time she pulls herself to her feet, two of the hovering drones open a hail of fire on her. Her trackers show nothing but red, so Blaze slams her fists down and lets the Light loose in a thunderous impact and a surge of electrical energy. She almost misses the hydra starting to fall apart, its power core destabilizing violently in a last burst of spite.
And then, the promised serenity, as they are shriven of their worldly cares.
Date: 2015-08-30 02:40 am (UTC)NO ONE ESCAPES!
*Those airbone drones will be her first targets.*
They're in a better place now. The trophy cabinet.
Date: 2015-08-30 10:53 pm (UTC)She vaults over the stone to get to the targets beyond, slinging another floating harpy up to join the one Samus is wrecking. The little infantry units can still pack a punch up close, but now they're scattered and leaderless, knocking them apart is just fun. She won't bother drawing her guns again until the bridge is clear. Those snipers are still active, though...
Where it's nice and peaceful.
Date: 2015-08-30 11:41 pm (UTC)*With the air support down, and Blaze making beautiful inroads on the ground troops, Samus makes the snipers her next target. Leap after leap after leap, kicking off of the thrust of her jump-jets, carries the Hunter on a bobbing, erratic path up to the first. Like Blaze, she'll be working with her hands while her reserves are low, although she's not above commandeering a sniper's weapon if she can, to take shots at some of the others.*
Rest in pieces, dearest foes.
Date: 2015-09-01 02:12 am (UTC)Just like their predecessors, the snipers are quick to hunker down in their stasis fields as soon as they're hit too hard. At close range, it turns out the stasis fields are both impenetrable and mildly damaging to anything in punching distance. More dangerously, the other snipers are quick to shoot at Samus while their comrade shields itself. But the stasis is still only temporary, and it works just as well to cover her from any snipers behind it.
As for their line rifles, the weapons are remarkably light: they don't contain their own power source, and they're not used for melee fighting. Like the other small infantry, the cornered sniper units prefer to deliver a slap of projected energy from their raised left palm. Each gun obeys a strange hand for two or three shots before shutting down. Apparently the Vex have a three-strike rule on friendly fire.
Ashes to ashes, rust to rust.
Date: 2015-09-01 03:59 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-09-01 06:55 pm (UTC)Freed from worrying about the snipers or those pesky drones, Blaze has an easy time clearing the bridge. She takes a moment to sight on her friend, then tosses another grenade down at the stragglers below.
//How're those snipers?//
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Date: 2015-09-01 08:01 pm (UTC)*Samus has gleefully plundered that deep well of power, and the seams of her armor are aglow with the excess. She's having fun, lassoing snipers and throwing them at each other, letting their own stasis shields hurt one another.*
Having fun down there?
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Date: 2015-09-02 03:01 pm (UTC)Blaze has finally drawn her pulse rifle, and the rapid three-round bursts sound out as she picks off the Vex from the high ground. What's left of them. Her grenades might emphasize the flash and bang, but the explosive component is pretty strong too.
//Just some target practice. Going to run out pretty soon. But that conduit's staying down: looks like we'll have time for a clear run at the door.//
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Date: 2015-09-02 03:07 pm (UTC)*A flick of the grapple line flings a sniper down into the courtyard; if the fall doesn't kill it, Blaze surely will.*
I'm back to a full charge, up here.
*There's something to be said for the simple pleasures in life, like mopping up a thoroughly-won fight.*
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Date: 2015-09-02 09:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-09-03 01:23 am (UTC)*Samus catches the last sniper with her grapple line, draining them as quickly as she can while sending a missile their way--the energy stolen replenishes what the missile cost her, and hopefully her draining keeps it from putting up a stasis shield in time.*
Then this isn't just a fact-finding mission, it's a shopping trip. Excellent! Is there anything left of the hydra's head? Those beams it had were interesting.
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Date: 2015-09-03 07:31 pm (UTC)With the last sniper getting torn apart above her, Blaze hops onto her cover to take a look at the the hydra's remains.
//Well, you're in luck! Its internals are good and slagged, but looks like the beam mounts are safe.//
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Date: 2015-09-04 01:40 am (UTC)*She heaves the sniper's remains down into the courtyard, before going back to do the same for the rest.*
...eat up, while I have a look at that hydra.
*She follows, her landing light as a cat's, and prowls over to the hydra. She plans to dismantle the beams with care, in the hope of finding some parts she can integrate into her own weapons. She'd very much enjoy being able to fire the Vex's own weapons back at them. The catch will be finding parts that give her what she wants without giving the Vex access to her suit.*
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Date: 2015-09-04 08:49 pm (UTC)Blaze thumps onto the courtyard floor to check everyone's dead. Her Ghost materializes when reasonably sure it's safe, though it still uses her for cover as it zips between dead Vex. Blaze cracks open a few and their weapons, just to get a better look.
Back with the hydra, the twin beams carry neither ammunition nor a link to the Vex's main power source. In themselves, they're terminals, drawing particle or energy beams from some other point in space-time. The weapon itself houses systems for aiming and modulating the output, mainly using distortions of space-time and some unusual energy fields. They're complex and very flexible; though their last setting channels them to fire those great bolts of exotic matter (what Guardians call void fire) it looks like that's only one of many configurations.
The easiest way to find out what they are would be to take some of the data cached in the mounts, but even that means some contact with the Vex software...
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Date: 2015-09-05 02:47 am (UTC)Blaze, could you keep an eye on me? I'm about to try interfacing with this thing. If I ask for it, or do something weird, could you hit me with an EMP?
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Date: 2015-09-05 01:24 pm (UTC)Ghost rejoining her, she stows the gun and heads back up toward the bridge. She's flexing her shoulders as she rejoins Samus, as if to test how much power is waiting.
"Emergency shutdown?" She looks around, estimating where she'd want to hit to catch Samus in the EMP effect without inflicting too much damage. Then nods. "I can do that. How weird are we talking?"
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Date: 2015-09-05 02:10 pm (UTC)Moving jerkily, shooting at you, anything that makes it seem like I've been subverted. I don't want the Vex getting in here with me.
*Since Blaze looks ready, and Samus' defenses are as prepared as they can be, she makes contact with the downed Hydra.*
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From:Samus asking the question so many shooter players have wondered about.
From:Enquiring minds want to know! (Title drop!)
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From:Big pirates into augments. Samus knows who she wants to kill next visit.
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