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VoidTrecker Express Mods ([personal profile] voidtreckermods) wrote in [community profile] voidtreckerexpress2021-03-01 05:44 am

A New Platform [Intro Post March]

On the Train

Once again passengers are awoken by the morning announcement.

"Good morning passengers, it is day One of the month of Kazoo. Points have been updated on the system."

They have indeed, and everyone can spend the morning shopping. Those who have been on the train for a while will also be expecting the second announcement that comes a few hours later.

"Shortly arriving into a designated void platform. Exit from void in ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one." A lurch and a jolt and the windows fill with the fog that means they are at a platform. The fog is thick, the air is warm and humid and there are rumbles of thunder, the air heavy with the promise of rain.

As usual the first to leave the train notice nothing as they walk silently, rucksacks on their backs, towards the barriers: Alfredo Martini, Daia, Enna Alchiba, Lord El-Melloi II, Natsuno Yuuki, Nita Callahan, Saku Gyousou, Sakura, V and Wen Qing

But on the platform itself there are new faces. Wearing hoodies in all four colours, in various states of confusion.

For New Passengers

At first all they can see is steam, billowing around them as they come to their senses. As their eyes adjust, they will see they are on a platform, glass and dark stone rising in sturdy arches around them. Behind them is a set of barriers, and in front of them is a single track extending both ways into thick fog.

They are standing, in clothes that are not their own and a style they might not even recognise. They are carrying a rucksack on their back. For a moment it seems to just be them, alone in the white haze; then the steam begins to fade and they realise they aren’t alone.

The platform is not large, and seems smaller with twenty-seven figures scattered around. All facing the tracks, all dressed in cargo trousers and hoodies. To both the left and right, tracks disappear into the mist.

A roaring sound, and out of the fog arrives a train. Jet black with gold writing on the side. The Voidtrecker Express. There is a hiss as the doors slide open and out step a strange assortment of people. Some are human, some are less so. Most are wearing the same hoodie in one of the four colours, red, orange, blue and purple, though some are sporting different clothes in a variety of styles.

The Train

After a short time, the doors hiss open again. Those from the train may encourage those on the platform to board. It’s not like there's anywhere else to go and even if there was, you feel a pull. A need to board, a feeling that staying on the platform would lead to something terrible. If that is not enough, there are plenty of people on the platform now, to encourage them onto the train.

Each ICP shows the same message and next to the screens there are stacks of leaflets written by those on the train, with further information (see
'Publications'). Those not new to the train will note the addition of an eighth sleeper carriage. The store rooms have been restocked with fresh ingredients, it seems the month of Kazoo is defined by the tomato and there are plenty of them.

For passengers that have bought items, these are also scattered around the luggage carriage in various suitcases and bags.

New passengers will find their ticket allows them into their cabins. They may need to negotiate for beds, especially if they want a top bunk!

Room is tight but there are storage cubbies at the head of each bed, beds fold up and the bottom bunks double as benches for the small table. There is storage under those benches full of spare blankets and pillows.

Departure

A second horn sounds to encourage any stragglers as thunder rumbles further and the storm threatens to break. The doors slide shut. Veteran passengers know what will happen next, but they may wish to brief their new companions.

The train sets off, the fog obscuring the view again as it picks up speed.

"Welcome aboard, passengers of the Voidtrecker Express." A female-coded artificial sounding voice echoes throughout the train. "Please take the time to read the passenger information displayed on the Information and Communication points and familiarise yourself with the layout and emergency exits."

The train begins to tilt, leaving the ground and rising up into the fog-filled sky.

"Entrance into Voidspace imminent. New passengers are advised to remain seated. Entry into Voidspace in ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one."

A shudder, a jolt, a lurch to the left. A flash of light, colourful and blinding. As quick as it happens it is done. The train seems to steady itself. The fog from the windows is gone now, replaced with a kaleidoscope of ever-changing colours.

Welcome to the Void!
nutkrusher: (Hey There Soldier)

Room 3-D

[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-03-02 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
There's a young woman on a bottom bunk, still dressed in gym attire and just finishing a set of crunches on the floor beneath it. She kips up, leaping straight to her feet.

"Yo."
helborn: (nope too cute to function)

[personal profile] helborn 2021-03-02 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
He grins and waves at her. "Hi there. I'm Casper. What's your name?" There's one name on the plate outside that's definitely female, one that might be... but that still doesn't say anything for certain.
nutkrusher: (Hey There Soldier)

[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-03-02 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Cassie Cage," she says, raising her hand in greeting.

"Judging from how you've been color-coded, I'm your team's quartermaster. So you'll be coming to me for supplies before the next mission starts."
helborn: (i'm not an anime protag i swear)

[personal profile] helborn 2021-03-02 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh wow, it's even organized to that degree..." He closes the door behind him and looks for the empty bunk... ah, there it is.

"Nice to meet you. If you ever need help carrying stuff, I can fit a lot of stuff into a pocket space." He shoves his hand into... what looks like thin air, but when he pulls it back he has a wallet in his hands. He passes it to the other hand and sticks it back into the space it came from. "That fits a few hundred pounds, and last time I checked how much I could lift it was over a thousand? I think?"

It's sort of hard to measure when you get to that point...
nutkrusher: (Let's Get Down to Business)

[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-03-02 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
Cassie nods. "That'll come in handy. We've got a few things like that already - ARMS bands and capsules are in our common inventory. But we could always use more."
helborn: (huh wha i didn't do it)

[personal profile] helborn 2021-03-02 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
"I've got a lot of utility skills too... real basic healing spells, flashbangs, the ability to make fresh water... and a bunch of damage capacity, both giving and taking." It's hard to know how to classify a lot of his skills, honestly. He's been so used to being around people who also have an insane variety of skills.

... Oh. He should ask. "Do you or anyone else in the room have enhanced senses? I have something I like to sleep with but I don't know if it'll bother someone else."
nutkrusher: (dafuq)

[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-03-02 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Sounds awesome," Cassie says. "I learned how to fly since I got here. Got a lot better at fighting. There're probably a few people here who can show you how to get even better."

A short pause as he considers her question.

"I have been training to sense qi - y'know, life energy. Does that count?"
helborn: (i'm not an anime protag i swear)

[personal profile] helborn 2021-03-02 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, I can fly, too..." He looks at Bob, and the raven pecks him in the cheek. "Excellent contribution, thanks."

He shakes his head. "That's um. I mean I can sense some stuff too, but that's not what I meant. I... uh. Came with my usual outfit, but it smells like my boyfriend. But he's... um. A werewolf? So it smells kind of like dog."
nutkrusher: (Maaaaybe)

[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-03-02 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh," Cassie says. "Well, I doubt I'll mind it, then. You might have to ask the others, though."

Even before she'd ever shown up here, the werewolf thing wouldn't have phased her. Weird shit's kinda her job.
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helborn: (the dark is scary)

[personal profile] helborn 2021-03-02 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay, I'll ask. First time in a long time I've been on my own - well, Q'uila's here, but we can't communicate psychically here, which is bullshit." He'd never known how much he liked the fact that he could communicate on a moment's notice with other people until he couldn't.
nutkrusher: (wut)

[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-03-02 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"That...sounds annoying," Cassie says.
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helborn: (Default)

[personal profile] helborn 2021-03-03 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
"It is. I mean it's not like I don't know how to talk, it's just real handy on missions."
nutkrusher: (I Wear My Sunglasses at Night)

[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-03-03 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
"I...kinda figured, given what we're doing right now," Cassie says. "Still, it sucks having things taken away from you even if other people don't have them."
helborn: (i'm not an anime protag i swear)

[personal profile] helborn 2021-03-03 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
He chuckles. "Yeah, it does." He glances down at the purple hoodie and - oh, yeah. "Q'uila's got cat ears and a tail and purple hair. We were in the same place... not the same homeworld, but we're friends. She's really strong and very reliable, so if you need help you can count on her, too. ... Not to like, volunteer other people for stuff, but just kind of... vouching for her."
nutkrusher: (Maaaaybe)

[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-03-04 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
Cassie nods. "Good to know.

"If nothing else, the train's at least picked good people to abduct."

Well, good people and Handsome Jack.
helborn: (Default)

[personal profile] helborn 2021-03-04 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, it did need 'heroes', apparently. So it's got to find some people at least willing to do something..."
nutkrusher: (This Is What I'm Doing to Your Chin Now)

[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-03-04 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
"And people who kick ass," Cassie says. "Can't forget that. 'S'definitely why I'm here."
helborn: (you're kind of cute)

[personal profile] helborn 2021-03-04 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Kicking ass is doing something." He grins and leans against the bed. "So uh. I saw there was a training gym. Any idea how much abuse it can take?"
nutkrusher: (Confidence)

[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-03-04 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't think any of the cars on this train can be destroyed," Cassie says. "I've seen them take some shit."
helborn: (Default)

[personal profile] helborn 2021-03-04 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, good. None of my shit explodes or something, but I can train pretty rough."
nutkrusher: (Listening Intently)

[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-03-04 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I'm not sure what the fuck they made this train out of, but it seems pretty much indestructible."
helborn: (even while distressed i have pretty hair)

[personal profile] helborn 2021-03-05 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
"That's good. The space between worlds is a real bad place to get lost. Even if this doesn't act like what I'm familiar with, it's... probably hard to get something back if it goes ou of a hole in the side."

... He should stop thinking about this, it's making him nervous.
nutkrusher: (Ooookay then)

[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-03-06 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, no," Cassie says. "I'm gonna go ahead and keep on assuming I don't have to worry about that. On the grounds that the alternative is, y'know...worrying about that."
helborn: (you're kind of cute)

[personal profile] helborn 2021-03-06 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
"That's fair. I also would like to not worry about that and I can understand wanting to add more anxiety in general." He has enough of that already, he just hides it well.
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[personal profile] nutkrusher 2021-03-06 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
"Fear I can handle," Cassie says. "Fear of something you can't do shit about just isn't useful. You gotta bury that."

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