voidtreckermods: (sparkly train)
VoidTrecker Express Mods ([personal profile] voidtreckermods) wrote in [community profile] voidtreckerexpress2021-05-01 07:50 am

A New Platform [Intro Post May]

On the Train

Like clockwork, the Voidtreckers are awoken by a familiar message this morning.

"Good morning Voidtreckers, it is day one of the month of Llama. Points have been updated on the system."

With points updated, everyone can spend the morning shopping. Most people will 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 air is sticky and warm, the windows almost immediately dewing over with the humidity outside.

As usual the first to leave the train notice nothing, walking silently, rucksacks on their backs, towards the barriers. Azula, Prisoner, Amery Vallet, Dyme Graydon, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez, Yoite, Piccolo, Bulla Brief, Xie Lian, Kurosaki Ichigo, Hua Cheng, Renee Corbin, and Ran Mouri; all pass through the platform, not looking back before they disappear through the barriers and into the fog beyond.

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 find themselves on a platform, rich wood and pale stone forming a natural, tree-like structure overhead. Behind them is a set of barriers, and in front of them is a single set of tracks extending both ways into thick fog. The air is rainforest-hot, and the sound of frogsong can be faintly heard over the drip of the artificial canopy.

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 fog begins to fade and they realise they aren’t alone.

The platform isn't large, and seems smaller with twenty-eight figures scattered around, all facing the tracks, all dressed in cargo trousers and hoodies. Then there is 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 pours a strange assortment of people, over a hundred at least. 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.

Behind them, the doors close, and the train is cloaked in the same fog that hides the world beyond the platform.

The Train

After a short time, the fog clears and 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'). The store rooms have been restocked with fresh ingredients, including several crates of nori, the ingredient of the month of Llama, as well as all sundries.

For passengers that have bought items, these are also scattered around the luggage carriage in various suitcases and bags. For each member of Purple Team, a small silver box with their name on it contains a glittery cupcake.

New passengers will find their ticket allows them into their cabins. They may need to negotiate for beds, but at least they won't be alone in their confusion - since the sleeper carriages are now double-decker, and experience isn't going to avail the passengers in finding their rooms.

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.

The new double carriage's transfer ICP is active, allowing people to move to a double room should they meet the requirements with another person, though they'll have to move their belongings themselves.

Departure

A second horn sounds to encourage any stragglers taking advantage of the fresh air, and 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!
cureofmanyworlds: (Nozomi - Not Sure...)

[personal profile] cureofmanyworlds 2021-05-01 02:23 pm (UTC)(link)
“Well...” Nozomi began. “This is one of the train stations we arrive in on that train.” She points to it behind her. “I don’t think we’ve been kidnapped, but we’re asked to help save worlds.”

“I’m guessing everyone else means your friends? They might be here, they might not. Trust me, I know that feeling.”
washibot: (glasses push)

[personal profile] washibot 2021-05-01 02:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Look! We just saved the 88 star systems! We need to rebuild worlds now, I don't have time to go running off on another mission all alone."

She puts her hands on her hips, "Do you have any idea what sort of people are running the Rebellion? What crazy things they'll be doing if someone isn't there to keep them from getting distracted by things like dancing, ways to say okay, and peaches?"
cureofmanyworlds: (Nozomi Yumehara (other worldly))

[personal profile] cureofmanyworlds 2021-05-01 02:56 pm (UTC)(link)
“You’re not alone in this! There’s a lot of people here stuck like you!” Nozomi said.

“But, 88 worlds? Wow, that’s impressive!”
washibot: (I hate everything about this stupid thin)

[personal profile] washibot 2021-05-01 03:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Worlds? No, systems of stars, but that wasn't the point. Raptor was in a place she didn't know. With her crew free to run around unmonitored. IN THIS FRUMPY ORANGE OUTFIT!

There is a second she looks ready to flail again, but she stops and regains her composure, "So did I fall through a wormhole then? I heard stories about that. I'm sure if you get me in contact with the local Sentai force they can help me figure out a way to keep everyone at home from goingcrazyanddoingallsortsofterriblethingswithout..."

Flail, flail, flail!
cureofmanyworlds: (Nozomi - Panic!)

[personal profile] cureofmanyworlds 2021-05-01 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"C-Calm down! Easy, easy!" Nozomi said, grabbing Raptor's hands. "I don't know if I can contact any Sentai force..."

...wait, a second.

"Sentai? Super Sentai? You know them?!" She said. "I-I mean, d-different group, but I'm a Pretty Cure! Kinda like the Super Sentai!"
washibot: (In the name of Aquila I'll punish you!)

[personal profile] washibot 2021-05-01 05:58 pm (UTC)(link)
She stops flailing when grabbed and tilts her head, "I'm a member of the Kyurangers! Washi Pink!"

With that she poses, and for no good reason, there is an explosion of pink smoke behind her.

"I know other dimensions have their own sentai forces, that's about it though."
cureofmanyworlds: (Nozomi - Huh?)

[personal profile] cureofmanyworlds 2021-05-01 08:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, you're a Pink hero, too? A shame Sentai Pinks aren't leaders like we Cures..." Nozomi said. She shook her head before she started again.

"No matter! All this means is that we're heroes and we'll do everything we can to help others, even if they're heroes, too! I don't know if we have a way to contact people, but I'll try to find someway!"
washibot: (mission update!)

[personal profile] washibot 2021-05-01 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Raptor tilts her head again, "Why should it matter? Every Kyuranger is as important to the whole as any other. Well, Lucky is the luckiest man alive, but other than that we all were needed."

"But yes! If it is a black hole, I may be able to figure out how to get home through it. Or at least contact my voyager."