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legionmissions2016-11-02 02:33 am
letsgolegion) wrote in legionmissions2016-11-02 02:33 am
MURDERWORLD [mod plot] [Reunion/Rescue]
Who| Everyone who wants in
What| The reunion/rescue of the folks in Murderworld
Where| The Temperate Zone
When| Day 3, at the very end of the arena
Warnings/Notes|
Thanks to the heroes that broke into Arcade's control room, the arena was officially over, and now that the Science Police and Legion had been contacted, people were being gathered up in an area in the temperate Zone and being extracted by portable threshold gates. A first aid station had been set up to triage those who needed immediate emergency care and patch up what injuries they could to hold people over until they got home.
Grief counselors were already on standby to help the Legionnaires and Harrubian dissidents and their families deal with the crisis they had just faced.
Arcade had already been taken away by the Science Police to face trial for multi-murder, and while some of the raw footage of the arena had already been uploaded to the UP internet, the Legionnaires had made the best of a bad situation.
The fact of the matter was every Legionnaire that had been kidnapped had survived. Arcade had been stopped. Almost all of Arcade's "Tributes" had been killed or detained by the Legionnaires and some of the Harubbian dissidents. The arena had ended on Day 3 instead of Day 30, which had saved dozens of lives. And the upload of the raw footage had been stopped mid-stream so that only a few people would have to deal with their ordeal becoming public knowledge.
Now it was time for friends and teammates to reunite and for everyone to head back to the safety of Legion World.
[ooc: Anyone can start a thread, regardless of whether they're a Legionnaire that was in the arena, or a Legionnaire outside the arena checking up on their friends.]
What| The reunion/rescue of the folks in Murderworld
Where| The Temperate Zone
When| Day 3, at the very end of the arena
Warnings/Notes|
Thanks to the heroes that broke into Arcade's control room, the arena was officially over, and now that the Science Police and Legion had been contacted, people were being gathered up in an area in the temperate Zone and being extracted by portable threshold gates. A first aid station had been set up to triage those who needed immediate emergency care and patch up what injuries they could to hold people over until they got home.
Grief counselors were already on standby to help the Legionnaires and Harrubian dissidents and their families deal with the crisis they had just faced.
Arcade had already been taken away by the Science Police to face trial for multi-murder, and while some of the raw footage of the arena had already been uploaded to the UP internet, the Legionnaires had made the best of a bad situation.
The fact of the matter was every Legionnaire that had been kidnapped had survived. Arcade had been stopped. Almost all of Arcade's "Tributes" had been killed or detained by the Legionnaires and some of the Harubbian dissidents. The arena had ended on Day 3 instead of Day 30, which had saved dozens of lives. And the upload of the raw footage had been stopped mid-stream so that only a few people would have to deal with their ordeal becoming public knowledge.
Now it was time for friends and teammates to reunite and for everyone to head back to the safety of Legion World.
[ooc: Anyone can start a thread, regardless of whether they're a Legionnaire that was in the arena, or a Legionnaire outside the arena checking up on their friends.]
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Shoulda known, damn.
How much worse it was, however more fucked up it is? right now he doesn't want to know. The human race doesn't get a hail mary kind of saviour when things are done by the book. He knows that well enough- it's no excuse for what gets done, but it's lorded over them often enough. In the face of certain extinction, all that.
"No problem, chief. I shoulda let him go when he walked away the first time. I'm just-" He gestures, vaguely. "Used to being the older one."
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Wash is away, he understands what was happening here, and York knows who he is. The Spartan line of inquiry might not be gone forever, but it's set aside for now. That's good enough for the Chief.
"I'm going to get back to the perimeter," he says. "If you need anything else from me, that's where I am."
Because he could be taking it easy, it's what he's probably supposed to be doing, but the Chief is happier trying to do his job. He always is.
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That much is also kinda familiar.
Shouldn't be, but it is.
"Take care, Chief. And uh-" A beat. "Thanks."
For saving the world. For keeping him from pushing harder than he was with Wash. for watching out for the Rookie- though the last is pretty damn pointless seeing as he's got no real right to thank anyone for doing what he failed so goddamn miserably at years ago.