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Test Dive #1








≡U.R.S.U.L.A. NAVIGATION
TEST DIVE MEME


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A1: Go Fish
You! Yes, you! Your friendly neighbourhood AI has a task she would like to encourage YOU to do! After all, you can’t forget the most important fact: you’re here to make the planet habitable. Which means cataloguing, capturing and studying potential threats to anyone’s life. That includes a swarm of Stalkers that have been hanging around the waters awfully near the base, which presents a perfect research opportunity! At least, URSULA seems to think so.

Don’t go in willy-nilly waving your knife around, though. URSULA doesn’t want you to bring in tonight’s Sashimi Surprise™, she wants you to bring in a Stalker that’s still kicking. Which means you have to capture a live one. So hold back your crazy power or trigger-happy instincts!

How will you take one in alive without ending up dead yourself? You could go in the brute-force way, slamming its jaws shut and bagging it, though it’s pretty strong itself… or you could be a bit more cunning, taming it with bait or giving it shiny metal salvage to play with before luring it into a tank to bring it into the base. You might want to get a helping hand with this task, since it’s not exactly an easy one-man job.

A2: Go With Fish
So, now you’ve got a live and very disgruntled Stalker on your hands! Hopefully, said hands don’t have to be amputated (it’s okay if they have to though, URSULA will fix it. Try not to watch the nanites go). What do you do with it? You could keep it as a pet and observe its growth! You could dissect it and study its anatomy! Or you could… eat it. (After going through all the effort to bring it in alive?!)

B: The Abysmal Sea
You’re stranded.

One of the planet’s troublesome signal-interfering pulses has just made your communication devices 100% nonfunctional. No matter how you try to call URSULA for help, she isn’t able to respond. The database strapped to your wrist is just a useless chunk of metal now, leaving you without a useful library of knowledge to survive off. If you were driving any underwater vehicle prior to this point, it’s broken down. And unless you’re a mechanic, it’ll be pretty hard to get it jumpstarted again.

Don’t fret! The communication systems always come online eventually, so if you stay put, it’ll boot back up and give you directions straight back to base so you can finally get home. But can you really afford to stay put? The sunlight’s slowly streaming out of the sky, leaving the waters darker and darker with each passing second. Soon, you won’t be able to see five feet in front of you, and the only warning you’ll get of any approaching threat is through sound, if they even make any.

You have a few choices: take a daring risk and try swimming back to base, but on the off-chance you don’t remember the directions correctly from before you were cut off, you’re going to get even more lost, in the darkness of the night no less. Or, you could huddle in, with any friends if they were unfortunate enough to be with you, and start focusing on getting warm. Because spending the night out here in the vast oceans with the entire world against you is becoming a very, very real possibility.

C: It’s dangerous to go alone. Take them!
URSULA’s technology is breathtaking. With enough materials, she could make practically anything: weapons, vehicles, all those human comforts and entertainments she forgot to build... or perhaps she could expand the base to give everyone even more leg room. But there’s a catch: you need to get those materials to her in the first place, and scavenging can be a monumental task.

The planet Iniidae has a plethora of materials to provide, but you’ve got to go find them first. Some are easy enough to get, by plucking off the ground or breaking a rock. But some are a bit more challenging, such as Crash Powder, seeing that the Crash defending it will literally explode in your face if you get too close. And then there’s materials such as Blood Oil, only harvestable within the Blood Kelp Caves several hundred meters underwater in the pitch-black darkness… remember, you have to gather resources with your two bare hands. No such thing as driving around and conveniently collecting them within the somewhat-relative safety of an armored vehicle.

Since it’s so dangerous to go alone, URSULA will encourage you all to leave the base in pairs or groups if you’re going to try collecting some of the more precarious materials to harvest. She has heard that most lifeforms find being reconstituted from nanites traumatic, so try not to die in front of each other!

D: Hide and Seek Help
URSULA knows that everyone needs downtime, and no one can go salvaging or gathering specimens all the time. So what do you do for fun on an alien ocean planet when the AI who made your base forgot to make any kind of entertainment room?

Why, play hide-and-seek, of course! There’s a lot of places to hide away from others, and it’s challenging to find anyone. (Sometimes, too challenging to find them… ever… but that’s not the point.) The area around the base and submarine is relatively safe, so anyone can hide away in a coral structure or a cave, and telepathy makes it easy to taunt your seekers without revealing where you are.

Of course, you may encounter a Bone Shark or even a stray Stalker, and you won’t have time to get away or even scream as it attacks you, but hey. What other way to make hide-and-seek more thrilling than to turn it into hide-and-hope-you-get-found-as-you-shout-for-help-to-anyone-who-can-hear-your-telepathy?

E: Toilet Humor
Really, it was bound to happen eventually. Someone's in the bathroom observatory, doing their 'business', and someone is trying very hard to catch a fish for dinner outside. Your eyes meet. Someone has literally been caught with their pants down.

And in that moment your telepathy goes a little wonky, because it's good to have open communication about this incident.

F: The Caverns of Dream
The ocean calls you. Of course, it's much easier to dismiss it as nightmares. You'll probably think that's all it is after you have them. Flashes of screaming sea creatures writhing in agony, pleading for help, but these creatures can't ask for help, can they? Something huge, beyond the scope of imagination, moves in the ocean of your dreams and calls out to you to go deeper into the darkness. It pleads and begs but not with a voice you can hear or words you can understand.

You wake up in a sweat with the unrelenting desire to take a swim, even though it's late and everyone is asleep. Or maybe someone else just had the same nightmare as you? Are you willing to take a swim and try to understand the dream?


BASED ON CODE BY TESSISAMESS AND SUPERSUITS


oneandmikleonly: (oh; poor Atlas.)

[personal profile] oneandmikleonly 2016-02-14 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh, dear. He really ought to just . . . stand on a table and yell inside the Base, one of these days; figure out all at once who can see him normally and who can't.]

No. I'm...I'm definitely not the fish!

[Please don't be swimming towards it, Colette.]
tentaculled: (tentacline)

[personal profile] tentaculled 2016-02-14 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[ no, clearly, this ikemen is far too handsome to be part of the marine life here....... he's on another level!! ]

My body isn't built for the water. Hmm... Perhaps the simplest way of describing it would be to call it an allergic reaction? [ he'll turn into a big bloaty blob if he gets a single crack in his wetsuit. Of course, he's sure he can avoid something like that happening, but it doesn't make him any less nervous. In any case, he's not a huge fan of talking about himself, so he's quick to change the subject. ]

What about you? It's awfully late for someone your age to still be up and about.
atlanteanson: (serious)

[personal profile] atlanteanson 2016-02-14 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[Three swords. That seems excessive (says the guy with a three-pronged trident as tall as he is strapped to his back). He's wondering if this is a case of overconfidence, but hey, if the guy says he can make it and can keep up, Arthur will at least let him try.

Before he can open the hatch, though, he lays a hand on it to stop him, quirking a brow.]


Check your breathing apparatus and gear first. [Arthur is not letting a surfacer die because of malfunctioning equipment, not while he's leading a mission.]
scatterbrains: (pic#10006019)

[personal profile] scatterbrains 2016-02-14 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't really remember.

[she admits that far too easily, doesn't she? not that it's the happiest thing to admit, but mary's gonna mary.] So if I hid with someone, I'm not sure.
little_lost_dragon: (Default)

[personal profile] little_lost_dragon 2016-02-14 08:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[Xiaolung smiles encouragingly, adjusting his plans a bit. This one needs a bit of confidence-building, he thinks.]

Let's see if we can find some Crash plants, then. I'll take point, get them to fire their fish at me, then you collect the plant. Sound good?

[Ideally he'd have his crewmate in this waiting to intercept the fish, but he's not going to bank on that until he can see this one in action.]
tentaculled: (tentakillin it)

[personal profile] tentaculled 2016-02-14 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[ see, this is why he usually tries to wear his disguise - but he doesn't have it here with him, and there's not really much else he can do to conceal his appearance. Thus, he's left in situations like this. Situations he's actually not that used to. He's looked like this for almost a year now, but the only people who see him like this are people who are very used to him.

Well. He'll just play it cool. ]


If you are, I can give you first aid. That's part of a teacher's job, too, after all. [ he lets go of her, focusing on holding that massive fish, instead. ]
fallingangel: (Ice cream covered)

[personal profile] fallingangel 2016-02-14 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[She was swimming towards the Stalker, but after hearing that she spins around more--she must have missed him!]

Oh, I didn't see you!

[But she still doesn't see him after floundering around for the space of a few heartbeats. She even goes so far as to peek around some tall bits of coral, just to make sure.]

Are we playing hide-and-seek?
oneandmikleonly: (a bargain must be made.)

Re: A

[personal profile] oneandmikleonly 2016-02-14 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well, that's one way to do it! It doesn't totally distract the Stalker, or arrest its dive, but it does split its attention and get it to start veering towards her. It still deals Mikleo a blow with its side and tail, and he wheezes blocking that, but it's better than all those teeth.]

Thanks, but be careful...! I'll try to disable it; just don't let it get too close to you!
oneandmikleonly: (you've been holding up.)

[personal profile] oneandmikleonly 2016-02-14 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
This...isn't a good place to play that, I think.

[Even if it's probably the safest place to try, in this alien ocean. His sigh comes through the mindlink, loud and clear.]

I'm not hiding, I'm just...invisible, weird as that sounds. Here, hold on, I'll kick up some sand so you know where I am.

[He'll knock up a cloud of it with the butt of his staff. To Colette it'll look like it just sprayed up out of nowhere, or got thrown up by some burrowing fauna, but at least it's something she can get a visual fix on.]
fallingangel: (Throw open windows)

[personal profile] fallingangel 2016-02-14 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[Running into Colette is sort of like running into a brick wall, so that won't end well. With those nightmares plaguing her thoughts she wasn't paying attention either, her eyes fixed upward, searching for whoever or whatever was calling out to her. She's so surprised to be run into that she topples right over, landing them both sprawling on the floor.]

I--I'm so sorry--! I wasn't paying attention.
spidermouth: (Default)

[personal profile] spidermouth 2016-02-14 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Arthur's chill around him is a breath of fresh air, as far as Ygno is concerned. Humanoids have been a mixed bag for him in his life, it's nice to interact with one that doesn't bat an eye at the thought of conversing with strange eel dinosaurs. ]

...any saving this pile of scrap.

[He repeats, once again imitating Arthur's voice back at him. Ygnodentus smiles widely at the proposition, although before he confirms the plan he needs to ask one thing:]

...You know how to get back? My eyes... not great. Don't want to get lost.

[As he says so, hey blinks his six grey eyes. Just looking at them shows he's telling the truth - they're all slightly glassy and glazed over. He isn't able to see more than a few dozen feet ahead of him, and even less in dark water.]
Edited 2016-02-14 21:01 (UTC)
yourotherleft: (ding ding alert)

[personal profile] yourotherleft 2016-02-14 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sigh. As much as he hates being told what to do, Zoro's not completely stupid.] Yeah, yeah...

[He goes through the list as they were told, verifying the air works and there's no leaks. Whether or not there's enough to get him all the way back, well, that's a risk he'll take.]

It's fine, geez. Come on, we're wasting time, it's getting darker by the second.
fallingangel: (Just settled into a glass half empty)

[personal profile] fallingangel 2016-02-14 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[Her confusion clears as soon as she sees the puff of sand swirl upward and she swims closer to it, eyes roving around the general area.]

--I see it! That helps a lot. It must be a lot of work being invisible, huh.
oneandmikleonly: (oh; poor Atlas.)

[personal profile] oneandmikleonly 2016-02-14 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
--Huh?

[No one's ever expressed that sentiment to him before, and he sounds a little flustered by it. He'll concentrate on sending up another burst of sand, so she can keep getting a bead on him.]

It's not too bad. Might be an easier job here if I were invisible to the fish, too, but...that's the way it is.
fallingangel: (Throw open windows)

A2

[personal profile] fallingangel 2016-02-14 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, uhm--!

[Surely URSULA wouldn't send people out to collect fish without giving them tanks, so Colette is immediately looking around for supplies. Where would someone put a tank big enough to hold a Stalker?]

The laboratory! There must be one there!
logdate: (12)

No, he's great.

[personal profile] logdate 2016-02-14 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Why would I want to help you? You're nothing but aggravating!

[ She's yelling now. Oops. ]
logdate: (4)

[personal profile] logdate 2016-02-14 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, of course. It's the human homeworld! It's also... Uh, well, it's... Interesting," Peridot finishes lamely. It's hard to explain without also explaining all of the history behind it.

"I suppose 'diverse' would be the best way to describe it."
sunsetundersea: (10)

[personal profile] sunsetundersea 2016-02-14 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's good!" Ibtisam would think that. "I didn't know humans even had a homeworld. What's it like? Dry and bright?"

Coruscant is sometimes suspected to be the human homeworld. She hasn't kept up with all the theories about where they came from though.
sunsetundersea: (05)

[personal profile] sunsetundersea 2016-02-14 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Oops. Ibtisam pokes her head up over a coral formation, looking for Undyne's red plume.

"Well, a bone shark did start getting curious, so maybe I got out of its way. I don't think it's much fun, needing to be rescued!"
sunsetundersea: (05)

[personal profile] sunsetundersea 2016-02-14 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Or the surface, depending on composition. [Is she talking about bodies?]
bagoftigers: (Default)

Colonel Sebastian Moran - The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes (Librarian OC)

[personal profile] bagoftigers 2016-02-14 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
{ A1 : Shikari }

[The Stalker swims around, apparently unaware of him, and Moran watches for several moments. He's studied the predator as best he can, both with the device at his fingertips and his observations.

He has a few lines prepared, hidden among rocks and kelp fields.

The first step is finding bait. Like a little goat, tied to a tree, to draw out a tiger. For now, he's luring little fish into a floating container to be put near the traps.]



{ A2 : Taming the Tiger }

[The Stalker is a magnificent creature. So very like the Indian tiger. Large, powerful, and deserving of full respect. Which is why he has it out now, a small container of living, small fish nearby.

And, in the middle of the ocean, he is issuing gesture-based commands to the creature. When it does what he wants in reply to a command, it gets a fish. When it doesn't, it's ignored entirely for several seconds before he issues the command again.

For now, they're directional. Back, forward. Up, down. Left, right.]



{ B : Explorer }

[The good thing about the era he is actually from is that he doesn't have any trained reliance on technology. While the device might have been useful, he is more than used to navigating without anything of the sort. Granted, being under the ocean is new. The geography is extremely different, but he still knows where he came from.

Which is the direction he goes back.

And, on his way -- he sees someone.]


Lost?

[An interesting thing, telepathy. Still, he knows about magic. So, this? Has been tolerable to adjust to.]

Do you know which way to go?


{ C : Two by Two }

[There are a lot of supplies that they all need. Which is why he's always happy to volunteer for scavenging missions. Besides, he actually knows a fair amount of survival skills, even if they're very different under the water. There's some commonality, after all.]

What's the task for today?

[After all, he's signed up for assistance. Whatever he's going after, someone else has decided on first.]


(ooc: Little bit of info! Moran here is based on the world of the TV show The Librarians. So, he knows he's a fictional character, summoned into the 'real world' by magic and is based on the Sherlock Holmes stories. Recognizing him as a character of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle's works is totally cool. Referencing The Librarians as its own fictional work, not so much.)
civilserpent: (9)

[personal profile] civilserpent 2016-02-14 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes, we shall. I know of one that would be suitable.

If you please, on five again.

[This time while the stalker stirs it doesn't seem to have the energy to thrash. Sasasul steers through some corridors, her forked tongue flicking a few times.]
logdate: (1)

[personal profile] logdate 2016-02-14 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not that dry; the surface is roughly seventy-one percent water and thdy have frequent precipitation," Peridot finds it much easier to discuss the facts. So much easier than emotions and unfounded opinions.

"Definitely bright. It has a single yellow star and it has abundant natural resources. The biome has incrddible diversity - in fact, it has a number of uses, even beyond scientific study-"

She might ramble a bit.
yubyubcommander: (Default)

screams externally. Also B

[personal profile] yubyubcommander 2016-02-14 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Wedge has well, wedged himself under the front console of the submersible in a futile attempt to look at the wiring of the panel. Unfortunately, lacking appropriate tools it's a futile effort even if he's mechanically minded. He shoves himself free to peer at the Mon Calamari woman. It's still strange to look at Ibtisam when he can remember her death so clearly and the grief that accompanied it. So much like the grief that accompanied the loss of so many comrades over the years. He had to ignore that, though. Confronting ghosts was the last thing he had time for right now, especially with night coming on.

"That should keep us from becoming something's dinner, at least. I have to admit, I'm glad that I was with you of all the people to get paired with." He gives a wry, tired grin and sits up. He stretches his legs in anticipation as he looks towards the airlock, considering being adrift on the ocean currents, then shivers.

"...Open water swimming still feels too much like floating EVA to me. Think you can get us back to base?"

[ I actual made a squealing noise when I saw Ibtisam. I usually play Wedge somewhere around Wraith Squadron/Iron Fist. Occasionally as late as Starfighters of Adumar. ]
civilserpent: (2)

[personal profile] civilserpent 2016-02-14 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Her arms and legs seem human enough, mostly, if scaled and the same color as the scutes on her underside. But she doesn't exactly have a human-style torso. She literally seems to be a huge snake with limbs.

"I have not seen anyone familiar, no." She finishes one attachment. "Hold this, please. I have not seen your form of human before. Could you tell me of your kind?"

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