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The portals close few weeks later - and as they do, a general sense of closure seems to have fallen upon the Earth Sphere. It is as if the crazy last years are really, finally over.

The life in post-Second Impact reality does not become easier. Daily struggles to rebuild are a norm. Bandits, space pirate attacks and even larger incidents are not out of question. And yet... the everyday existence somehow seems safer. Humanity can focus on reaching back towards its former glory, rather than fighting tooth and nail to prevent death by alien invaders or thwarting some maniac's plan to take over or brainwash the whole world. Also, humans are not alone. Earth Sphere made some friends, and they are there to help and assist.

The future looks bright.


Smith Weston decided to stay behind with the remains of White Chalice. A memorial park was established around them, and he found happiness as its keeper/self-appointed captain.


Dan became something of an AI genius loci of the park. He shared stories of White Chalice, its travels and sacrifices to anyone who was willing to listen.


Ayame Jin - or rather, Anna Alkaev, decided to keep a low profile. She became a wanderer, traveling around the world, visiting places that White Chalice had an impact on. She always observed much, but spoke little.

Other crew members of White Chalice and survivors of Kairos Aspida went their own seperate ways, to rebuild their lives in the new reality with various degrees of success. But most did not forget the bonds forged during those special days.


What happened to Maxene Trendie is a mystery. Even though she willingly stayed with Demonbane in the distant past, there were rumors of a mysterious woman similar to her resurfacing here and there. None of them were ever confirmed.


Yet one question remains - what fate awaits you, the pilots and combatant crew members of White Chalice? What have you done with your lives once the adventure is over?

[In this post, feel free to describe what happened to your characters in the months or even years following the game's conclusion. Please don't powergame or step on other canons' toes - keeping that in mind, share your characters' fate with others.

Players and characters who are no longer in the game are welcome to post anyway.

This is the last post of the game. Thank you, everyone!

THE END]
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[1, possibly battle log]

Various places all around the world came under attack by Primeval Force clones. These units are copies of all kinds of machines used by humanity, all made from Primeval Force energy - they can be destroyed, but they take a lot of punishment and have more destructive power than the things they copied!

Once the initial attacks are over - some of them repelled, for others the units retreated on their own as if toying with humans, uneasy silence falls upon Earth Sphere. How much more time will pass until another such attack? How long can humanity survive such an ordeal?

How do you react to this? All the while, the titanic avatar of Primeval Force itself watches from space, surrounded by legions of lesser mooks that annihilate anyone that tries to come close.


[2, frontdated a day or two]
"It was a pleasure having you on board."

"Now git off! Off me ship, I tell you! I'm giving you 24 hours to get your stuff away from White Chalice!"


"Umm. What the captain is trying to say is that he and the XO came up with a plan. It's unlikely that Primeval Force can be defeated in conventional combat, but it can be contained."

"White Chalice itself will serve as containment. Ayame already left to retrieve the Primeval Force generator which we will use as a trap. In the meantime, we are removing non-essential parts of the ship such as the arboretum or living quarters, and reinforcing the rest."

"So... this is good-bye. But I hope we can count on your assistance one last time, to break through Primeval Force's copies and reach the main avatar. Then we will either contain it in White Chalice for good, or if that's not enough, destroy it while it's contained within."


"Hey! Who told you to get rid of the minigolf course? I'm the captain, I'm not moving from the bridge!"

[3]

You managed to pick up survivors from Kairos Aspida. There aren't many... but even a few is better than nothing. Surprisingly for absolutely no one, they are devastated and not really in a talkative mood. But if you insist you can have a short conversation with them.


"Why did it have to... Wate, Henrika? Fuck!"


"..."
"..."

Also look who is among the survivors - isn't it Shinra himself! Though it turns out Shinra is not his name, just a nick he insisted everyone used. Evan Cooper, his eyes no longer shining blue, for the first time in many years is no longer a puppet of Primeval Force. Now he is truly free. And he is fully aware of everything he has done while Primeval Force's slave.

So when you see him, he is like this.
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Suddenly, White Chalice starts to change course. What's going on? Maybe Dan can explain as he suddenly explains?

"Everyone, we just received an urgent message. And this time it's from Kairos Aspida!"

Message and reactions to it )
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It's understandable that after the Kairos Aspida operation, some of you might want to have questions for Ayame. Or, as her sister called her, Anna.

You can find the XO not at the bridge, or her room - but in a bar. Where she is looking glum and drinking, really heavily.

"..."

"Fuck it."

She stands up and leaves, her steps shaky and unsteady. So much for questions, huh?


"Can I help you with anything?"

If you try to follow her, you get stopped by Dan. Maybe he at least knows something. Anything.
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1. [Open]


Dan: Sorry to bug you all but there's trouble. Our sensors have picked up a Neuroi heading for Megijima Island. It's uninhabited from what we can tell but we can't let a Neuroi slip by our fingers.


Shirley: You heard him girls, all Witches move out! I'll be coordinating efforts from here.


Dan: Also can we have about oh, 4 volunteers to go with them? I know these girls are tough but its a big Neuroi.


[Locked to the participants of said mission]

2.

So chasing down the Neuroi seems to be your main option. It's not in visual range yet, but it will be sooner or later. Banter away everyone, you have a moment to chat.

(ooc: prompt 2 is part of the mission itself and is meant for the lineup. Prompt 1 will be open to volunteers, prepwork etc.
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1. [Open]


Dan: Sorry to bug you all but there's trouble. Our sensors have picked up a Neuroi heading for Megijima Island. It's uninhabited from what we can tell but we can't let a Neuroi slip by our fingers.


Shirley: You heard him girls, all Witches move out! I'll be coordinating efforts from here.


Dan: Also can we have about oh, 4 volunteers to go with them? I know these girls are tough but its a big Neuroi.


[Locked to the participants of said mission]

2.

So chasing down the Neuroi seems to be your main option. It's not in visual range yet, but it will be sooner or later. Banter away everyone, you have a moment to chat.

(ooc: prompt 2 is part of the mission itself and is meant for the lineup. Prompt 1 will be open to volunteers, prepwork etc.
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[[We interrupt your daily life for yet another Dan broadcast.  Enjoy your little hologram of Dan, k?]]

Ladies and Gentlemen, good news... and some bad I suppose, but when is good news ever truly good. 

Bad news: NERV has called us in and pretty much ordered us to take care of an Angel they've discovered. 

Good news: It's yet to fully hatch and develop.  So, we'll be capturing it, rather than fighting against it.  Ideally anyway. 

More good news: There's a city nearby, Corinth, so, we'll be able to try and resupply while we're getting operations ready for our current Evangelion staff.  That, unfortunately means, Mister Aida, you'll have to stay on board while we're here.

Back to the bad news: Corinth has been under the impression that everyone else in the world was wiped out.  So imagine their surprise when I contacted them!  Anyway, I talked to Colonel Truman, and he said he'd let us in on a trial basis, considering we're the first human, mostly anyway, contact in years.  So, that means be on your absolute BEST BEHAVIOR, because not only will they kick us out, but they're probably in the right to attack us, considering some of you trouble makers like to go over the top amongst yourselves. 

Don't think I don't know.  I am the ships computer, after all.  But I'm not here to scold you about that anyway.

You need to be on your BEST BEHAVIOR.
[[Dan gets a little bigger.]]
BEST
[[And a little more...]]
BEHAVIOR.

That being said though, the area around Corinth is incredibly toxic, so going out without some kind of protection is completely out of the question.  I know some of you might be able to handle it, but it's better safe than sorry, especially with their contamination precautions.  There will be a few HAZMAT suits ready at the main exits, and I think they might allow some mobile suits to pass too, but, I wouldn't count on that too much. 

Just stay out of trouble, remember that.
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[[We interrupt your daily life for yet another Dan broadcast.  Enjoy your little hologram of Dan, k?]]

Ladies and Gentlemen, good news... and some bad I suppose, but when is good news ever truly good. 

Bad news: NERV has called us in and pretty much ordered us to take care of an Angel they've discovered. 

Good news: It's yet to fully hatch and develop.  So, we'll be capturing it, rather than fighting against it.  Ideally anyway. 

More good news: There's a city nearby, Corinth, so, we'll be able to try and resupply while we're getting operations ready for our current Evangelion staff.  That, unfortunately means, Mister Aida, you'll have to stay on board while we're here.

Back to the bad news: Corinth has been under the impression that everyone else in the world was wiped out.  So imagine their surprise when I contacted them!  Anyway, I talked to Colonel Truman, and he said he'd let us in on a trial basis, considering we're the first human, mostly anyway, contact in years.  So, that means be on your absolute BEST BEHAVIOR, because not only will they kick us out, but they're probably in the right to attack us, considering some of you trouble makers like to go over the top amongst yourselves. 

Don't think I don't know.  I am the ships computer, after all.  But I'm not here to scold you about that anyway.

You need to be on your BEST BEHAVIOR.
[[Dan gets a little bigger.]]
BEST
[[And a little more...]]
BEHAVIOR.

That being said though, the area around Corinth is incredibly toxic, so going out without some kind of protection is completely out of the question.  I know some of you might be able to handle it, but it's better safe than sorry, especially with their contamination precautions.  There will be a few HAZMAT suits ready at the main exits, and I think they might allow some mobile suits to pass too, but, I wouldn't count on that too much. 

Just stay out of trouble, remember that.
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[[Jegus christ, would you believe it? The music has STOPPED!  Is it finally over!? 

Well, the important thing is that Dan is breaking in over the speakers now.]]


Dan: Hey!  If you can't hear me, get to one of the working speakers right away.  Like, two minutes, tops!


Okay! I'm starting now.  First, those of you I've caught breaking the ship's equipment will be firmly assigned to their repair and replacement.  You know who you are, so I won't embarrass you in front of everyone.

Secondly, I picked up a broadcast that was meant for us.  It's pretty much been on repeat as far as I can tell.  I'm going to patch it through now.


[[And speaking over some rather funky beats, a smoooooth criminal breaks into almost-rhyme.  He sounds a little something like this! ]]



Yeaaahaaa baby!  Ya'll know what time it is!  We gettin down to the wire now, only a few days away to get yo' passes to one of the hottest shows in the century!  The hottest show in the new calendar!  You know it!  The one and only...

DJ RAGNAAAAROOOOOOOOKKK

This is yo numbah one main man MC Low-Key, comin at ya hot an fresh like one'a grandmama's apple pies.  Mmm, delicious baby.

But don't put this sucka on the windowsill baby, this pie here is reserved.  We got results for those free exclusive passes you can't get anywhere else in the Earth Sphere baby!  Not even the DJ himself could get passes this sweet! 

Yeah! Drumrooooll puhleeeeez!

Da winnah of the passes goes to the White Chalice!  Oh yeah! 

What an upset!  Them hot cats and their rag-tag groupa groupies just won passes to the hottest concert Adventus can put on! 

So don't ya'll miss your chance!  It's gonna be in the one and only "Gone with the Wind"-y city! Happening in beautiful Cassablanca in Moroooocooo-coooo-coooo!



Dan: After a few minutes of silence, it just starts over again.  I don't know who entered the contest but... this sounds like a chance to finally make our own move against those guys. 

Get yourselves prepared.


((NOTE: Your Skrillex/MLP torture is over now!  The music has been shut off, FINALLY, but the effects will take until late Monday-early Tuesday to fully dissipate.  If your character didn't figure it out by now, it's now obvious that something about the music was causing everyone to act with rage and frustration.  Those of you avoiding this event may resume posting as normal on Monday! ))
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[[Jegus christ, would you believe it? The music has STOPPED!  Is it finally over!? 

Well, the important thing is that Dan is breaking in over the speakers now.]]


Dan: Hey!  If you can't hear me, get to one of the working speakers right away.  Like, two minutes, tops!


Okay! I'm starting now.  First, those of you I've caught breaking the ship's equipment will be firmly assigned to their repair and replacement.  You know who you are, so I won't embarrass you in front of everyone.

Secondly, I picked up a broadcast that was meant for us.  It's pretty much been on repeat as far as I can tell.  I'm going to patch it through now.


[[And speaking over some rather funky beats, a smoooooth criminal breaks into almost-rhyme.  He sounds a little something like this! ]]



Yeaaahaaa baby!  Ya'll know what time it is!  We gettin down to the wire now, only a few days away to get yo' passes to one of the hottest shows in the century!  The hottest show in the new calendar!  You know it!  The one and only...

DJ RAGNAAAAROOOOOOOOKKK

This is yo numbah one main man MC Low-Key, comin at ya hot an fresh like one'a grandmama's apple pies.  Mmm, delicious baby.

But don't put this sucka on the windowsill baby, this pie here is reserved.  We got results for those free exclusive passes you can't get anywhere else in the Earth Sphere baby!  Not even the DJ himself could get passes this sweet! 

Yeah! Drumrooooll puhleeeeez!

Da winnah of the passes goes to the White Chalice!  Oh yeah! 

What an upset!  Them hot cats and their rag-tag groupa groupies just won passes to the hottest concert Adventus can put on! 

So don't ya'll miss your chance!  It's gonna be in the one and only "Gone with the Wind"-y city! Happening in beautiful Cassablanca in Moroooocooo-coooo-coooo!



Dan: After a few minutes of silence, it just starts over again.  I don't know who entered the contest but... this sounds like a chance to finally make our own move against those guys. 

Get yourselves prepared.


((NOTE: Your Skrillex/MLP torture is over now!  The music has been shut off, FINALLY, but the effects will take until late Monday-early Tuesday to fully dissipate.  If your character didn't figure it out by now, it's now obvious that something about the music was causing everyone to act with rage and frustration.  Those of you avoiding this event may resume posting as normal on Monday! ))
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1.
[Late on the last evening before the Chalice departs from Fairy Park, a new face appears aboard - a pale, petite young woman with long red hair and the look of someone who isn't sure where they're supposed to be headed but doesn't want to admit it. It doesn't help that she appears to be steering around whatever concentrations of people exist at this hour, with the side effect of routing her away from most interesting locations. After a while of fruitless wandering on the Promenade, she gives up and hesitantly approaches the nearest person.]

Um, hello... I'm new aboard, and I need to see the captain, or whoever's in charge... do you know where I can find them?

Ah, I'm Laura, Laura Ericks. I'm here to join the crew, so I guess that means we'll be teammates - it's nice to meet you.

[Her left hand is tightly grasping a sealed envelope, while her right fidgets with a metal wristwatch on her left arm. Is this girl afraid of you, or just afraid of everything?

Laura's looking for the Captain - does she turn to you for help, or do you run in to her on her way there?]

2.
Hello... Dan?

[Laura pokes at the terminal uncertainly - she knows how to use a terminal, but not where a ship's AI might be found on one.]
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1.
[Late on the last evening before the Chalice departs from Fairy Park, a new face appears aboard - a pale, petite young woman with long red hair and the look of someone who isn't sure where they're supposed to be headed but doesn't want to admit it. It doesn't help that she appears to be steering around whatever concentrations of people exist at this hour, with the side effect of routing her away from most interesting locations. After a while of fruitless wandering on the Promenade, she gives up and hesitantly approaches the nearest person.]

Um, hello... I'm new aboard, and I need to see the captain, or whoever's in charge... do you know where I can find them?

Ah, I'm Laura, Laura Ericks. I'm here to join the crew, so I guess that means we'll be teammates - it's nice to meet you.

[Her left hand is tightly grasping a sealed envelope, while her right fidgets with a metal wristwatch on her left arm. Is this girl afraid of you, or just afraid of everything?

Laura's looking for the Captain - does she turn to you for help, or do you run in to her on her way there?]

2.
Hello... Dan?

[Laura pokes at the terminal uncertainly - she knows how to use a terminal, but not where a ship's AI might be found on one.]
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CURRENT LOCATION: Over the Atlantic Ocean, near Bermuda.

So... uh... you see... that is...

[Dan's image on the screen is somehow usurped by the ridiculous image of Smith Weston standing on the roof of the bridge swinging around a golf club!]

You BLASTED VARMANTS! Costing me my milk and cookies! I should put a plank by the airlocks I say! That'll teach ya to steal my tea!

[Dan's image appears in a small box in the corner of the window.]

Yes, you see as Captain Weston is say...

[Smith Weston cuts him off again.]

The next time you all think you can galavant around my ship painting walls and building whatever you want I'll...

[Then the entire screen goes dead inexplicably. A strange looking woman some of you may have seen before appears in the middle of the apparently otherwise off screen.]

Hello brothers and sisters of the White Chalice. Confirming with Ayame, we decided a more... cohesive explanation of our situation was needed. Do to a cavalier attitude some have had, our food supplies are gettin' low. You guys gettin' beat up so much has also created a shortage of parts.

Until such time that we can restock, we will all have to go without. We have an alotta water, but food will be rationed. The pantry has been made off limits except under the strict supervision of Dan, Ayame Jin, Misato Katsuragi, Hayato Jin, Sumeragi Noriega, Mio Sakamoto, Forte Stollen or myself. Food will also be inventoried daily, and according to Ayame: "If our stores end up below the expected amount for the day, everyone will go hungry the following day to make up for it. And I do mean EVERYBODY." So let's please not sneak any snacks, as I for one am gettin' hungry already just thinking about it.

Repairs are still being done, however all non essential repairs, upgrades and remodels have been suspended until farther notice.

For those you you who are unaware, I am Maxene Trendy. I am a ships Doctor, so if anything ailsya, by all means come find me.

[Following this, the screen reactivates and Dan and Smith Weston appear. Though Smith is basically just ranting and raving and Dan is ignoring the viewers and being quite unsuccessful at calming him down. After a minute or so of it the image on the screen shuts off again. This time returning to whatever the screen was previously doing before the announcement.]

EVENT RULES: This is exactly as Maxene Trendie says, the White Chalice is running critically low on food and has a shortage of parts as well. Everyone is getting a fairly meager portion of food each day (though people can more or less still have all the water they want) and if the food inventory is ever below the expected amount, everyone gets nothing the next day (the injured being the single exception to this). It was unstated, but anyone found stealing will meet... unfortunate consequences. In addition to this, all mecha upgrades, unnecessary repairs (such as paint jobs or other purely aesthetic additions) have ceased until farther notice. Yes, this means that any of you who put in upgrade requests that have not yet been introduced will not have them completed until this event is over.
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CURRENT LOCATION: Over the Atlantic Ocean, near Bermuda.

So... uh... you see... that is...

[Dan's image on the screen is somehow usurped by the ridiculous image of Smith Weston standing on the roof of the bridge swinging around a golf club!]

You BLASTED VARMANTS! Costing me my milk and cookies! I should put a plank by the airlocks I say! That'll teach ya to steal my tea!

[Dan's image appears in a small box in the corner of the window.]

Yes, you see as Captain Weston is say...

[Smith Weston cuts him off again.]

The next time you all think you can galavant around my ship painting walls and building whatever you want I'll...

[Then the entire screen goes dead inexplicably. A strange looking woman some of you may have seen before appears in the middle of the apparently otherwise off screen.]

Hello brothers and sisters of the White Chalice. Confirming with Ayame, we decided a more... cohesive explanation of our situation was needed. Do to a cavalier attitude some have had, our food supplies are gettin' low. You guys gettin' beat up so much has also created a shortage of parts.

Until such time that we can restock, we will all have to go without. We have an alotta water, but food will be rationed. The pantry has been made off limits except under the strict supervision of Dan, Ayame Jin, Misato Katsuragi, Hayato Jin, Sumeragi Noriega, Mio Sakamoto, Forte Stollen or myself. Food will also be inventoried daily, and according to Ayame: "If our stores end up below the expected amount for the day, everyone will go hungry the following day to make up for it. And I do mean EVERYBODY." So let's please not sneak any snacks, as I for one am gettin' hungry already just thinking about it.

Repairs are still being done, however all non essential repairs, upgrades and remodels have been suspended until farther notice.

For those you you who are unaware, I am Maxene Trendy. I am a ships Doctor, so if anything ailsya, by all means come find me.

[Following this, the screen reactivates and Dan and Smith Weston appear. Though Smith is basically just ranting and raving and Dan is ignoring the viewers and being quite unsuccessful at calming him down. After a minute or so of it the image on the screen shuts off again. This time returning to whatever the screen was previously doing before the announcement.]

EVENT RULES: This is exactly as Maxene Trendie says, the White Chalice is running critically low on food and has a shortage of parts as well. Everyone is getting a fairly meager portion of food each day (though people can more or less still have all the water they want) and if the food inventory is ever below the expected amount, everyone gets nothing the next day (the injured being the single exception to this). It was unstated, but anyone found stealing will meet... unfortunate consequences. In addition to this, all mecha upgrades, unnecessary repairs (such as paint jobs or other purely aesthetic additions) have ceased until farther notice. Yes, this means that any of you who put in upgrade requests that have not yet been introduced will not have them completed until this event is over.

3x → X

Oct. 5th, 2011 01:25 am
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[ Char seems to be writing another letter, this one by hand. This one is addressed to... yeah. You guessed it. ]

Dearest Haman,

I hope this letter finds you well. I want to say first and foremost that I do not want you to worry about me, though I'm sure 'worried' isn't the correct word to describe your current state of mind regarding me. It is likely that you already know where I am, and what I have been up to recently. It is for that reason that I believe sending you this letter is paramount and necessary.

I know I am in no position to ask any favor of you whatsoever, however, I believe it is necessary to ask that you please do not take any action regarding the Titans. I know that is bold of me, but I want you to know that the White Chalice will deal with them when the time comes. Zeon involvement with the resistance movement would serve only to discredit their current progress, and would place the colonists in further danger.

Second, I want you to know that the White Chalice are not your enemies. There are good people onboard this ship, and they are not affiliated with the Federation in any way. In fact, at this point, I believe it would not be entirely inaccurate to call them enemies of the Federation, due to their opposition to the Titans. While there are ex-Federation soldiers onboard this ship, they abhor the current treatment of the colonists, and are working to help them as I write this.

Third, I want you to know that I do not consider myself an enemy of Zeon. I will always believe in the ideals of Zeon Zum Deikun, and I will always believe in the idea of a free and independent nation of Spacenoids. While my reasons for leaving Axis are my own, I do not want you to think of me as an enemy of Spacenoids. I believe Her Majesty Mineva Zabi will be a great ruler one day, and it is my wish to see her become a strong and benevolent figure that Spacenoids of all walks of life can look up to and admire.

I know that you know why I left Axis, Haman. I know you understand that while I will always care about you and wish you only the best, that I must, in time, bring myself to forgive you for what you did to Natalie. I know that, in your heart, you know that what you did was wrong. I hope that someday I can forgive you, and that perhaps, we can work together again to build a safe place for Spacenoids to live in freedom.

All I ask is that you do not harm the people of the White Chalice or intervene in the conflict with the Titans in any way. I have the situation under control, and that, while I may not have forgiven you for your betrayal of Natalie, I would not lie to you. Please try to understand my reasons for asking this of you.

Yours,
Char.


[ Satisfied, Char leaves it on the table, and stares down at the piece of paper with his chin resting in his palm. Feel free to sneak a read over his shoulder; he's pretty distracted. ]

3x → X

Oct. 5th, 2011 01:25 am
[identity profile] redfckngcomet.livejournal.com
[ Char seems to be writing another letter, this one by hand. This one is addressed to... yeah. You guessed it. ]

Dearest Haman,

I hope this letter finds you well. I want to say first and foremost that I do not want you to worry about me, though I'm sure 'worried' isn't the correct word to describe your current state of mind regarding me. It is likely that you already know where I am, and what I have been up to recently. It is for that reason that I believe sending you this letter is paramount and necessary.

I know I am in no position to ask any favor of you whatsoever, however, I believe it is necessary to ask that you please do not take any action regarding the Titans. I know that is bold of me, but I want you to know that the White Chalice will deal with them when the time comes. Zeon involvement with the resistance movement would serve only to discredit their current progress, and would place the colonists in further danger.

Second, I want you to know that the White Chalice are not your enemies. There are good people onboard this ship, and they are not affiliated with the Federation in any way. In fact, at this point, I believe it would not be entirely inaccurate to call them enemies of the Federation, due to their opposition to the Titans. While there are ex-Federation soldiers onboard this ship, they abhor the current treatment of the colonists, and are working to help them as I write this.

Third, I want you to know that I do not consider myself an enemy of Zeon. I will always believe in the ideals of Zeon Zum Deikun, and I will always believe in the idea of a free and independent nation of Spacenoids. While my reasons for leaving Axis are my own, I do not want you to think of me as an enemy of Spacenoids. I believe Her Majesty Mineva Zabi will be a great ruler one day, and it is my wish to see her become a strong and benevolent figure that Spacenoids of all walks of life can look up to and admire.

I know that you know why I left Axis, Haman. I know you understand that while I will always care about you and wish you only the best, that I must, in time, bring myself to forgive you for what you did to Natalie. I know that, in your heart, you know that what you did was wrong. I hope that someday I can forgive you, and that perhaps, we can work together again to build a safe place for Spacenoids to live in freedom.

All I ask is that you do not harm the people of the White Chalice or intervene in the conflict with the Titans in any way. I have the situation under control, and that, while I may not have forgiven you for your betrayal of Natalie, I would not lie to you. Please try to understand my reasons for asking this of you.

Yours,
Char.


[ Satisfied, Char leaves it on the table, and stares down at the piece of paper with his chin resting in his palm. Feel free to sneak a read over his shoulder; he's pretty distracted. ]
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So here is the deal. Our allies Nergal Heavy Industries are contractually obligated to give every one of their employees and their families funerals. With the massive death toll caused by the Festum... [Dan takes a moment of silence and bows his head] it has come to the crew of the Nadesico to perform over 100000 funerals and they only have a few weeks to do it. So I have offered our services in aid. It's the least we can do right?

((OOC: This post is for threads related to the funerals. Though you can post your own threads regarding this as well. Actively taking part in this event is entirely optional, but unless you post saying you specifically AREN'T helping with the funerals, the general assumption will be that everyone was helping off screen.))

Note: Nergal Heavy Industries was a multi-national corporation pre impact and still has employees from many different backgrounds, so feel free to complain about having to do a particularly strange or obscure funeral. In fact, feel free to make a strange or obscure funeral up if you want to.
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So here is the deal. Our allies Nergal Heavy Industries are contractually obligated to give every one of their employees and their families funerals. With the massive death toll caused by the Festum... [Dan takes a moment of silence and bows his head] it has come to the crew of the Nadesico to perform over 100000 funerals and they only have a few weeks to do it. So I have offered our services in aid. It's the least we can do right?

((OOC: This post is for threads related to the funerals. Though you can post your own threads regarding this as well. Actively taking part in this event is entirely optional, but unless you post saying you specifically AREN'T helping with the funerals, the general assumption will be that everyone was helping off screen.))

Note: Nergal Heavy Industries was a multi-national corporation pre impact and still has employees from many different backgrounds, so feel free to complain about having to do a particularly strange or obscure funeral. In fact, feel free to make a strange or obscure funeral up if you want to.
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[ Char had spent the last week or so combing over the specs of his completed MSN-02 Perfect Zeon Char Custom, and had finally come up with a way to possibly upgrade the Zeong to allow for the use of melee weapons without compromising its own firepower. Due to the fact that the Zeong has megaparticle guns in each of its fingers, a traditional beam saber would not be practical. Char had examined the schematics, and after some preliminary experiments using virtual reality and mathematical equations, Char had reached a solution.

At first, Char had thought of wrist-mounted beam sabers, but one mistake, and the beam saber would damage the fingers. Char then thought about removing the middle fingers of both hands, and replacing them with beam sabers; however, this would sacrifice firepower. Char then, however, had another idea: Placing the beam sabers in the palms of the Zeong.

Having a retractable beam saber in the center of the palm, while possible sacrificing mobility of the funnel functionality of the detachable hands, would allow for very unique possibilities while fighting in close quarters, thanks to the finger guns.

The sabers would be apart of the hand, but would pop out of the palms when in use, and retract when not in use. While not as maneuverable thanks to the physics of the wrists, they would serve their purpose. Char was hoping the Captain would grant his requisition form.

Having filled out the paperwork, Char left the hanger. Others may be able to catch up to him in the hallways, though he clearly has something important to deliver. ]
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[ Char had spent the last week or so combing over the specs of his completed MSN-02 Perfect Zeon Char Custom, and had finally come up with a way to possibly upgrade the Zeong to allow for the use of melee weapons without compromising its own firepower. Due to the fact that the Zeong has megaparticle guns in each of its fingers, a traditional beam saber would not be practical. Char had examined the schematics, and after some preliminary experiments using virtual reality and mathematical equations, Char had reached a solution.

At first, Char had thought of wrist-mounted beam sabers, but one mistake, and the beam saber would damage the fingers. Char then thought about removing the middle fingers of both hands, and replacing them with beam sabers; however, this would sacrifice firepower. Char then, however, had another idea: Placing the beam sabers in the palms of the Zeong.

Having a retractable beam saber in the center of the palm, while possible sacrificing mobility of the funnel functionality of the detachable hands, would allow for very unique possibilities while fighting in close quarters, thanks to the finger guns.

The sabers would be apart of the hand, but would pop out of the palms when in use, and retract when not in use. While not as maneuverable thanks to the physics of the wrists, they would serve their purpose. Char was hoping the Captain would grant his requisition form.

Having filled out the paperwork, Char left the hanger. Others may be able to catch up to him in the hallways, though he clearly has something important to deliver. ]

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[Aboard the moving buildings of the Exodus, talking to herself]

'Combat Instructor' again, huh?

[Calvina wraps her jacket up a little tighter and looks out across the Siberian permafrost from her vantage point.]

Everyone on this 'exodus' is a civilian...they want to know how to fight because they have to. No, they chose to. Throwing themselves out in the world like this, and asking me of all people to help hold them up? They don't even know what they're getting into. Even the 'volunteers'.

Tch. Well, at least the pay's good, and they're sticking around with my room and board...

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[Aboard the moving buildings of the Exodus, talking to herself]

'Combat Instructor' again, huh?

[Calvina wraps her jacket up a little tighter and looks out across the Siberian permafrost from her vantage point.]

Everyone on this 'exodus' is a civilian...they want to know how to fight because they have to. No, they chose to. Throwing themselves out in the world like this, and asking me of all people to help hold them up? They don't even know what they're getting into. Even the 'volunteers'.

Tch. Well, at least the pay's good, and they're sticking around with my room and board...
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Year: 15 AI
Location: Aboard the White Chalice in what was once California headed towards San Fransisco.
Current Weather: Sunny skies (of the potentially sunstroke causing and skin burning variety); dust storms

Hey everyone! Dan here. I know everyone’s been having fun out here in the, um, meteorite-littered desert, but we have a course heading now, since we had a bunch of guys ask us to help them out in east Asia. That Cross guy offerered us a lot of supplies, and he seems like a Hero of Justice, too! As for NERV, well...they’re just scary.

A-anyway, we’re going to be heading up to Alaska and bear straight across--

You mean Bering Strait, you infernal landlubbing contraption!

Right, cross the Bering Strait to get to Asia! It’s a lot safer than going all the way across the Pacific right now. I’m just letting everyone know this so you can enjoy the summer weather in California while you can! Siberia’s cold, even this time of year!

((OOC: There is a mission post in the OOC comm, here. Please sign up by replying to this post even if you've already given us your schedule; this is the actual sign up for the AIM logs.))
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Year: 15 AI
Location: Aboard the White Chalice in what was once California headed towards San Fransisco.
Current Weather: Sunny skies (of the potentially sunstroke causing and skin burning variety); dust storms

Hey everyone! Dan here. I know everyone’s been having fun out here in the, um, meteorite-littered desert, but we have a course heading now, since we had a bunch of guys ask us to help them out in east Asia. That Cross guy offerered us a lot of supplies, and he seems like a Hero of Justice, too! As for NERV, well...they’re just scary.

A-anyway, we’re going to be heading up to Alaska and bear straight across--

You mean Bering Strait, you infernal landlubbing contraption!

Right, cross the Bering Strait to get to Asia! It’s a lot safer than going all the way across the Pacific right now. I’m just letting everyone know this so you can enjoy the summer weather in California while you can! Siberia’s cold, even this time of year!

((OOC: There is a mission post in the OOC comm, here. Please sign up by replying to this post even if you've already given us your schedule; this is the actual sign up for the AIM logs.))
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((OOC: You may or may not have gotten this speech, but if you were recruited and welcomed by Dan you probably got something like it. Feel free to comment here as if you were present for this or something like it and thread. Also as of this moment, all characters currently aboard the White Chalice may freely post! Also: Here are the room assignments for the characters confirmed aboard ship.))


[A semi transparent young man blurs in front of you as you enter the Promenade, he is obviously a hologram. He has a wide earnest smile on his face. Sitting on a chair lazily next to him is an old man. He looks rather out of it, but every so often he gives you a glare which seems not quite right.]

: Welcome compatriots! As most of you know, my name is Dan and I am the AI which oversees this ship! [He struts around, obviously entirely for show] The area you are about to...

[The old man cuts him off.]

: Dan! Didn't you learn anything! We can't trust ANYBODY!

[Dan looks at him for a moment then turns back to you, ignoring him completely.]

: As I was saying. This is the promenade. Through there are the residential areas where you will be staying, and through...

[The man interrupts him again. Though he seems to be talking to you guys now.]

: You better not be going anywhere that's off limits ya hear? I'm watching you!

[A light snicker might catch your attention, a woman with long dark hair wearing a white lab coat is standing by the wall near Dan and the old man.]



[She seems entirely amused. Regardless, Dan continues.]

: Ahem. As Captain Weston was saying, certain areas of the ship are off limits to most personnel. But that shouldn't be a problem, the ship is large and has plenty of room!

[Yeah... you heard that right... CAPTAIN Weston. Dan POINTEDLY ignores any and all attempts to get his attention regarding this. The woman is doing everything she can to not burst out laughing.]

: So I hope you all have a...

: Unless you play golf! You can always bring your clubs to the bridge for a game!

[The woman shakes her head and moves to the man.]

: Come now Smith. Let's go get your clubs.

[She then leads him away. Though he still makes one more call as she leads him away.]

: And don't forget! I rent out clubs by the hour!

[Dan waits until they're gone to continue.]

: As I was saying, I hope you all take advantage of the resources available and enjoy your time aboard.

[He then disappears.]
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((OOC: You may or may not have gotten this speech, but if you were recruited and welcomed by Dan you probably got something like it. Feel free to comment here as if you were present for this or something like it and thread. Also as of this moment, all characters currently aboard the White Chalice may freely post! Also: Here are the room assignments for the characters confirmed aboard ship.))


[A semi transparent young man blurs in front of you as you enter the Promenade, he is obviously a hologram. He has a wide earnest smile on his face. Sitting on a chair lazily next to him is an old man. He looks rather out of it, but every so often he gives you a glare which seems not quite right.]

: Welcome compatriots! As most of you know, my name is Dan and I am the AI which oversees this ship! [He struts around, obviously entirely for show] The area you are about to...

[The old man cuts him off.]

: Dan! Didn't you learn anything! We can't trust ANYBODY!

[Dan looks at him for a moment then turns back to you, ignoring him completely.]

: As I was saying. This is the promenade. Through there are the residential areas where you will be staying, and through...

[The man interrupts him again. Though he seems to be talking to you guys now.]

: You better not be going anywhere that's off limits ya hear? I'm watching you!

[A light snicker might catch your attention, a woman with long dark hair wearing a white lab coat is standing by the wall near Dan and the old man.]



[She seems entirely amused. Regardless, Dan continues.]

: Ahem. As Captain Weston was saying, certain areas of the ship are off limits to most personnel. But that shouldn't be a problem, the ship is large and has plenty of room!

[Yeah... you heard that right... CAPTAIN Weston. Dan POINTEDLY ignores any and all attempts to get his attention regarding this. The woman is doing everything she can to not burst out laughing.]

: So I hope you all have a...

: Unless you play golf! You can always bring your clubs to the bridge for a game!

[The woman shakes her head and moves to the man.]

: Come now Smith. Let's go get your clubs.

[She then leads him away. Though he still makes one more call as she leads him away.]

: And don't forget! I rent out clubs by the hour!

[Dan waits until they're gone to continue.]

: As I was saying, I hope you all take advantage of the resources available and enjoy your time aboard.

[He then disappears.]
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The comm opens for general posting to those who are aboard the White Chalice on Monday, June 20th. That said, we don't know who is with the White Chalice fleet from the beginning of the game. This post's purpose is to rectify this fact.

So without further ado: which of your characters are starting aboard the White Chalice, and how did they get there? If you want to combine intro stories, go ahead. This is your chance to create a back story for the start of the game in the form of how we all got together. Have fun!

Stuff you would know about the NPC crew:

Ayame Jin: The ship's doctor and XO is a more recent addition than the captain, but she has nonetheless been on the ship for quite some time. While she is technically the commanding officer, she considers herself a doctor first and an XO second and for the most part stays out of the crew's affairs unless she needs to intervene. Those who have been around will tell you to make sure this doesn't happen.


Dan: Being the ship's internal AI, it's difficult to guess when exactly he came aboard, though this is probably irrelevant. What matters is that he is eagerly searching for both a crew and affiliated compatriots and accepts almost everyone with open arms; for better or for worse.


Smith Weston: The captain of the ship who alternates between being incredibly impassive and entirely crazy. About the only thing you probably know about him aside of that he is the captain of the ship is that he is senile. How he became the captain is anyone's guess. Dan insists the reason is top secret classified information and won't say anything more.
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The comm opens for general posting to those who are aboard the White Chalice on Monday, June 20th. That said, we don't know who is with the White Chalice fleet from the beginning of the game. This post's purpose is to rectify this fact.

So without further ado: which of your characters are starting aboard the White Chalice, and how did they get there? If you want to combine intro stories, go ahead. This is your chance to create a back story for the start of the game in the form of how we all got together. Have fun!

Stuff you would know about the NPC crew:

Ayame Jin: The ship's doctor and XO is a more recent addition than the captain, but she has nonetheless been on the ship for quite some time. While she is technically the commanding officer, she considers herself a doctor first and an XO second and for the most part stays out of the crew's affairs unless she needs to intervene. Those who have been around will tell you to make sure this doesn't happen.


Dan: Being the ship's internal AI, it's difficult to guess when exactly he came aboard, though this is probably irrelevant. What matters is that he is eagerly searching for both a crew and affiliated compatriots and accepts almost everyone with open arms; for better or for worse.


Smith Weston: The captain of the ship who alternates between being incredibly impassive and entirely crazy. About the only thing you probably know about him aside of that he is the captain of the ship is that he is senile. How he became the captain is anyone's guess. Dan insists the reason is top secret classified information and won't say anything more.

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