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modormenace ([personal profile] modormenace) wrote in [community profile] f20202020-09-07 12:14 am
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THE FRACTURED WORLD: ARRIVAL

 

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rrival for some goes all but unnoticed. It's a sudden shiver, the sensation of being watched... and then nothing at all. Life continues serenely as it always has. The only indication of any change comes with sleep, wrapped in dreams: vague and distant echo imagery of another life, melting away in the morning.

 

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or others, arrival is a sharp jolt. In the space of a single blink, they find themselves in an unfamiliar world, surrounded by the trappings of a life they have not lived. They are replacements, spirits taking possession of bodies belonging to people very much like themselves...

 

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nd for the rest, arrival is a procedure. Routine. Those ported in to the Fractured World wake hazily in the comfortably dim light of the Porter room, laid out on an exam table. Their wounds, if they remember having any, have been healed— and even those who remember their own deaths find themselves miraculously restored. As they regain consciousness, an automatic audio-visual presentation is triggered. Regardless of their backgrounds or physiology, all imPorts 'see' and 'hear' this message as if in their own language:

"Greetings, imPort."
The voice is calm and gently authoritative, almost certainly selected by committee.
"On behalf of the Synod and all imPorts it represents, we welcome you to the planet Earth."

A decidedly non-humanoid robotic arm holds out a palm-sized device and rather insistently demands the new arrival take it. This is the imPort's comm, used for accessing the Porter's database of information, as well as the communications Network— though it won't receive communications from outside the Porter building until carried through one of the many Gates set up in a long, crescent-shaped array on the far side of the room.

As each Gate is approached, information about the faction it leads to flashes up on the comm device's screen. Which will you choose?

forgeabettertomorrow: (I'm about to do something awesome)

8D

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2020-09-14 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Darin didn't necessarily have to hear Luke coming when he could feel it. There was a pressure in the air, like peak humidity before a particularly nasty thunderstorm.]

[Or like when you absolutely know dad's home and he's totally gonna yell at you for something you did.]

[Which is why he's not terribly startled when Luke bursts into his room unannounced. In fact, he's casually striking away at a training dummy, practicing his hand-to-hand.]


Master Skywalker~! How's it going? Come on in! Take a seat! Relax a few!

[He wipes some of the sweat off his brow with a towel that he drapes over his own shoulders/]

So, what's got you beating down my door? Is this about the Archive? Because the Archive was like that when I found it.

[It absolutely was not.]
faithfulson: (I'm just pretending to listen)

[personal profile] faithfulson 2020-09-14 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ Luke bristled at the mention of the Archive, not knowing what might have gone wrong and he was almost afraid to ask. ]

I will address whatever that is in a moment. I'm here for the dissenters I asked you to investigate.

The dissenters you apparently saw fit to drop a building on.
forgeabettertomorrow: (eyyyyyy this guuuuuy)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2020-09-14 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
I did investigate them! I determined that they were all in one place and that no one else was in the warehouse with them.

And...let's be frank, that warehouse was barely standing as it was. I mean, come on, one kick to one support brought the whole building down? That place was due to demolition anyway.

So, when you think about it, I did the Empire two favors, right?
faithfulson: (Controlling myself...)

[personal profile] faithfulson 2020-09-14 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ Luke's expression didn't change, but as evidence of how irritated he was at Darin, the Force lashed out, knocking against one of Darin's legs as if to knock him off one of his supports to bring him tumbling down. ]

Do you realize how many people died today?
forgeabettertomorrow: (Face tomorrow)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2020-09-14 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
[He hits the ground and he could feel his temper flaring up. But...oddly, it's kept tamped down. He can't explain why. Like the fire inside of him wasn't so much snuffed out as if it was being kept in a bottle. And something corked it right before it could properly flare up.]

[The snarl bubbling up in his throat vanishes and his mood appropriately shifts with his passing.]


They were all dissenters, Master. With what they were planning so many others would have died and they would have scattered before I could round them all up.
faithfulson: (I'm just pretending to listen)

[personal profile] faithfulson 2020-09-14 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
You forget what the goal of this place is, Darin.

[ Luke swept into the room properly, circling around Darin, just inches from him, like he was scolding a pet more than one of his subordinates. ]

A peaceful place for all, where nothing bad happens. That peace can't be maintained if you're senselessly killing people by bringing buildings down on them. Especially people that... perhaps could be made to see reason.
forgeabettertomorrow: (You're my hope you're my everything)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2020-09-14 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
[He averts his eyes and in doing so his stomach churns. Kowtowing like this felt so...wrong. He felt...weak. Incomplete. Like all of the oxygen was being sucked out of his fire.]

[What the hell was wrong with him?]


Master, with all due respect, promising everyone that nothing bad will ever happen...it's unrealistic. Bad things happen.

[He sucks in a breath.]

And if you're promising absolute safety, then leaving room for those bad things to happen is...it's irresponsible.

[He shakes his head in frustration.]

Leaving something like that to chance is asking for people to get hurt. The wrong people...
faithfulson: (...okay maybe not)

[personal profile] faithfulson 2020-09-14 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ An almost pleasant smile came to Luke's face at that, ever the image of the benevolent ruler that he projected to everyone else. ]

You underestimate me, Darin. Please don't do that.

[ He knelt down before him, resting a hand on his head almost fondly. ]

Have a little more faith in my ability to convince others to be more cooperative, Darin.
forgeabettertomorrow: (Nani the fuck?!)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2020-09-14 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
[That draws an incredulous look]

You want me to bring them to you? Master Skywalker, I'm sorry, but would you like me to stuff an apple in your mouth and wheel you out on a silver platter too?
faithfulson: (Why are you breathing my air?)

[personal profile] faithfulson 2020-09-14 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ Luke let out a soft laugh, patting him on the head, before he stood back up. ]

I'm only in my thirties, Darin. I'm not as fragile as I look.

[ He motioned for Darin to stand, finally stepping away from him. ]

Besides, aside from our policies, we still have an image to maintain. What would it look like to the other factions if we preach peace, only to have things like this happen?
forgeabettertomorrow: (Don't fail me now beautiful wings)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2020-09-14 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
[When instructed, he stands (and that seems to make his stomach sink as well). What is happening to him?]

Master Skywalker, you gave me the opportunity to safeguard the peace in the Empire. You gave me the chance to be...something I never thought I could be.

And I will always thank you [STOP IT] for...

...For that. [What was that?]

But if I'm going to do my job...I need to show people that their actions can have consequences. What am I supposed to do?

[This is wrong!]
Edited 2020-09-14 03:23 (UTC)
faithfulson: (I'm just pretending to listen)

[personal profile] faithfulson 2020-09-14 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
[ Luke stopped, freezing so suddenly, Darin might have plowed into him if he wasn't careful. Something in the Force was... shifting, or at least trying to, and it was... annoying. The temperature in the room seemed to suddenly dip in his annoyance, and he glanced at Darin over his shoulder, his eyes almost like ice. ]

Is something wrong, Darin?
forgeabettertomorrow: (But what does 'being anime' even mean?)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2020-09-14 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
N...No, Master. Nothing. I think I'm just...a little overworked.

There's been a large influx of new arrivals. Vetting them and making sure everyone gets what they need is...

I guess it's wearing on me.

[He rubs at his head, wincing as if experiencing a growing headache.]
faithfulson: (Come with me)

[personal profile] faithfulson 2020-09-14 11:26 am (UTC)(link)
Perhaps a vacation is in order.

[ Luke's expression eased into something almost pleasant, but an icy chill remained in his eyes, cold enough that it seemed one look could frost the entire room. ]

Perhaps I should request Lord Jadus to take over your responsibilities for the day.
forgeabettertomorrow: (GHK!)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2020-09-14 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Jadus?!

[If Darin had been drinking, he would have spit his drink out.]

Master Skywalker, you can't be serious! I might be a bit over-zealous out there, but I've got a rapport with the citizens of the Empire!

Jadus thinks a rapport is something he has to submit in triplicate to your inbox before he goes off to meditate for hours on end!
faithfulson: (I'm just pretending to listen)

[personal profile] faithfulson 2020-09-15 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ Luke tried very hard not to smile at the jab at Jadus' work ethic, but he couldn't help the faint hint of a smirk. He finally turned back toward Darin, a pleasant smile on his face as he folded his hands peaceably before him. ]

Then I would suggest you relax a little. And perhaps be a little less zealous.
forgeabettertomorrow: (Ehehehe well...)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2020-09-15 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
[He sighs and bows, though it's unclear if the smile is one of dismay or relief.]

Alright, Master Skywalker. I'll keep your words in mind and...I apologize for letting my nature get the better of me.

Is there...anything else I can do for you? Any missions for me to undertake?
faithfulson: (Why are you breathing my air?)

[personal profile] faithfulson 2020-09-15 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ The chill in the room abated, as Luke finally seemed genuinely pleased with Darin's response. ]

Though I would prefer you to properly atone for the mess you made, and aid in the cleanup of the warehouse, there are more pressing issues. A number of insurgents escaped from our borders last night, heading to the south. You are, of course, best equipped in tracking them down.
forgeabettertomorrow: (That's amazing!)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2020-09-15 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
Y...Yes! Of course!

Should I make sure I capture them above all else? Bring them in to meet with you?
faithfulson: (Dramatic approach)

[personal profile] faithfulson 2020-09-15 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ Luke paused a moment, turning away as he considered. ]

...no. These, I believe it may be best if they... perhaps did not come into contact with any other factions. By whatever means necessary.
forgeabettertomorrow: (Master blacksmith at work)

[personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow 2020-09-15 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
Then by your leave, Master.

I swear that they'll do no such thing.