Elite roleplay: The docks

THE DOCKS (Dockyards)

The Docks is where all pilots berth their ships. It is the first place that pilots find themselves upon landing their ship. Docking and launching is controlled by the Citi Gateway’s Traffic Controllers while each individual dock is controlled by a dockmaster and a team of orange clad dock crew workers.

The Docks is a sparse and desolate, 0.1G environment, littered with service vehicles, cranes and landing pads. While cool, the air is dry and lightly filled with the smell of burnt metal and ship grease. Public Service Announcements blare across the the docks reminding all pilots of station regulations. The docks contain 45 individual ship docks, several warehouses storing massive tank of hydrogen fuel, and standard shipping containers of cargo, the dock’s traffic control tower and the local pilot’s market which resides in one of the warehouses.

Ship docks
Each specific dock has a landing pad, a ship hangar and adjoining terminal. In each terminal there is a passenger waiting area, the dockmaster’s control tower and several dock crew vehicle bay.

Warehouses
If the docks were already unpopulated, warehouses would be completely vacant of anyone if not for a small handful of security staff. Warehouses are completely automated and highly guarded facilities as they contain massive amounts of valuable and flammable material.
"Loitering is a crime punishable by death" - Station Announcements

Pilot's Market
The pilot’s market is best described as a tourist trap for pilots. Every person who’s not a pilot is trying to guile a pilot to part with their credits.

"The station administrators would like to remind all pilots that transactions in the pilot’s market are not protected by Citi Gateway or The Bank of Zaonce" - station announcements

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Your RP might be bustling with participants. You have 3 people off station in a fire fight, while another 2 are infiltrating the darkest areas of the station, meanwhile a group of 4 others are tracking your movements in an effort to stop you. Good for you, I'm sure it will be a thrilling read! But you know what? Sometimes the absolute BEST work, comes from two RP characters having a simple heart to heart. Both are valid, both are great, but NEITHER is categorically better than the other. Period.


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6. Perfect characters are boring.
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Other Notes:
It should be noted that there can be exceptions to these points. For example, good grammar when a character is speaking is actually rare. Few people in real life actually speak with perfect eloquence after all. Or previously arranged actions during a fight scene, such as someone stumbling back after a punch. What's key to remember is context.

All in all, remember this is purely for fun. We have some seriously talented writers here, and others whose writing history starts and ends at high school. But many are willing to help out in whatever way they can. All it takes is that you ask nicely.

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In fact, some users have even gone to the trouble of creating "alts" to RP with. If you read back far enough, it's usually pretty clear who has and hasn't, and which ones are the "alts". It's therefore not unheard of to see the apparent seizing of control of other characters. If you do spot one, point it out in the OOC section. If intervention is needed, it will be sorted quickly and (hopefully) politely.

Most, if not all RP participants here have Logbook stories pertaining to their character(s). These are for the reading pleasure of anyone who wishes to do so. While it can be useful to read them in order to gain a bit of backstory on a character you wish to interact with, it should not be assumed that your character shares that knowledge. Within the E:D Universe, these Logbooks either don't exist, or are private diaries kept by the characters. Either way, without explicit statements to say otherwise from the writer, your interactions should reflect that your character is in the dark about any information you, the writer/reader, have gained from reading the stories.
02 Dec 2016, 7:33pm
"Never believed in the Thargoids. Not until they started finding those wrecks in the Pleiades," Cait said as they passed by, striding with purpose back to the ship. "You hear stories... people saying that they've struck events and people from the rolls of history, trying to cover up our previous contact with them." She shrugged her shoulders. "Makes me wonder, at least."

Once they were back at the Bloodfeather, Cait wasted no time in getting into the guest cabin - it was smaller, not quite as open as the main one, but it served the purpose of giving her a place to shed the layers of her Remlok and change into the spare clothes she kept on Isaiah's ship.

There were times when they'd go out in his ship, not for any other reason than to just get away for a little while. Sometimes they'd sit under the blue glow of Chione and talk, other times they'd skim the gas giant Mestra's upper atmosphere. Most often they would sit back and stargaze beneath the wide-open canopy of the bridge. She smiled to herself as she recalled Isaiah's simple fascination with how easily one could reach the most distant stars. That wasn't who she was, but the more she listened to him ramble on about what he thought was out there, the more interested she became.

She'd changed into something less obvious by the time the door re-opened: a dark grey long-sleeve shirt, cargo trousers, and a light windbreaker to ward off the cool air of the docking bay. 
02 Dec 2016, 8:15pm
Lilith stood patiently as Cait got changed out of her Remlock suit. Complete silence filled the halls, bar the rustling of clothing as Isaiahs other half changed.

"Y'know... We're gonna have to talk to each other at some point..." Lilith remarked as the door re-opened, "So tell me... How did you and Isaiah meet?"

She wasn't particularly intrested, but hoped a simple gesture might go some way to smooth the growing tension between them. It was obvious that Cait didn't view her as a romantic rival for Isaiah, just simply a troublemaker barely worth the oxygen she breathed. But Lilith needed Cait to get to Glaboski, and Cait needed Lilith to get to Isaiah. So they were stuck together. They could either fight or cooperate, and fighting would only create difficulties.
02 Dec 2016, 8:29pm
"How do most bounty hunters meet people?" Cait stopped in the corridor, not looking at Lilith, thinking to herself on how best to phrase things. "We're either meeting people to take a job, or we're meeting people to kill them. The latter applies to him."

She turned her eyes to Lilith, her voice soft as a whisper. "You're right about me being an opportunistic money-grabber. I still fit that definition even though I spend most of my time chasing down pirates in the Pegasi Sector. But there are moments when the money doesn't matter. Some jobs change you in ways you least expect. He was marked for death by someone in the upper echelons of the Federation government because of something he discovered during his time in the Foreign Service - part of the State Department."

She hesitated, not sure whether to continue beyond that. Some things were better left unsaid, if only to keep other people from being targeted for the same knowledge that nearly got someone else killed.

"I shot him down, was about to end it, and his accompaniment shot me. Next thing I know, I'm in the hospital and he's sitting there talking to me like nothing had ever happened, like he and I had always been friends. Like he'd completely forgotten that I was about to put him down for good. I've probably already said it a million times but he sees the grey in a black and white world. That's probably why he was willing to go out of his way to protect you."
02 Dec 2016, 9:17pm
"Well... You're still wrong about my being a criminal..." Lilith said, she held her hands up and sternly added, "I'm not getting into that discussion... Just... Agree to disagree for now. You might even get on my good side and I'll explain it to you."

She took a deep breath and sighed.

"Isaiah knows about it... I think. The git has a way of getting into your head and making you open up, doesn't he?" She laughed, "Two women ready to kill him at some point and here we are trying to save the fuckers life!!!"
02 Dec 2016, 9:28pm
"He's a shitty bounty hunter... but he's a good listener," Cait said, smiling a little to herself. "Look, we need to get on the ball. We're not doing him any favors by talking about him." Cait gestured towards the exit, then added. "Bloodfeather, keep track of us, won't you?"

"Of course, Cait. I'll cover you up to the medical ward, then you're on your own. I still haven't received a reply from Glaboski yet. I'll keep you posted."
02 Dec 2016, 9:44pm
Coming up from Ingaba and skipping out of the lift the moment he could fit through the door, Phisto jogged in the direction of his ship, No Data Available.  He moved deftly through the crowds, dodging and weaving between people.

"Excuse me, pardon me, yes sorry about that. Thank you, excuse me." He slowed for a moment, spotting the woman from earlier. Only now, she'd substituted her male companion for a female one.

From the look of their faces, it's pretty clear earlier wasn't a social call. Now, even less so. He felt an amusing sense of sorrow for whomever they might be running into. What's that old word? The one Clan-Mother always loved? Oh, yes, schadenfreude.

"Data, I'm here."

Reaching the doorway to his ship's dock, Phisto turned around for a quick gaze.
02 Dec 2016, 9:51pm
"Agreed... I'm sure we can get Glaboskis attention some other way if necessary." Lilith added, malice in her voice as she pulled her gun out and gave it a quick once over before reholstering it.

"In the meantime, anything I should be aware of before we get into this?" She said, beginning the descent from the Bloodfeather.
02 Dec 2016, 10:00pm
"No. But I do have to ask, how are you going to confront Glaboski?" Cait let her hand drift over her hip to the firearm concealed under her shirt, just to reassure herself that it was there. "Just going to go and talk to him, or what?"

They were in the corridors now, heading for the lift into the main part of the station.
02 Dec 2016, 10:17pm
Having been satisfied the contents of his safe were secure, Phisto jogged up to the cockpit of his Fer De Lance and slid into the pilot's seat. Securing launch permission, the landing deck shot forward.  Stopping, it slowly brought No Data Available to the surface. Rapidly moving through his pre-flight checks, Phisto prepped his navigation computer. Local space roared into his HUD.  A single question blinked in the corner.

Destination, Commander?

Closing the navigation computer, Phisto glanced at his notifications. Hearing the pneumatic air of the landing couplets disengage, the panel flashed green, indicating he was free to leave.  Pushing the nimble ship straight up, he opened the navigation computer again.

Destination, Commander?

Swiping it closed, he pushed the throttle up to exactly 99ms. Landing gear creaked and slammed closed. The quiet murmur of the stations mail slot shield rode over his ears. In a moment, the jet black ship was out. Flipping up the computer and throttling up to maximum, he paused.

They're ready.

Typing in "Tutumu," he angled towards the first hyperspace jump. "Ok, Data. Punch it."
02 Dec 2016, 10:19pm
"If I said I was just going to talk would you really believe me?" Lilith replied with a raised eyebrow as she hit the lift call button, and was pleasantly surprised when it opened up immediately.

Stepping inside she took up her usual posture, against the wall, leg raised, arms folded.
02 Dec 2016, 10:23pm
Cait stepped into the left right after Lilith and pressed the button to send it back down, mimicking her posture on the opposite wall. "I'm hoping you won't mind if I rough him up a bit. He did kinda sorta kidnap my partner."

She was doing her best to try not to show it, but she was on edge - not because of Lilith, but because of what she might find.

"You're not nervous, are you?"
02 Dec 2016, 10:40pm
"Rough him up, fine. But you get Isaiah and go if need be. He's the priority for you after all." Lilith stated, in a very flat voice. "Nervous? Nope. Kinda used to this crap to be honest."

In truth she was a bit nervous, not for the inevitable confrontation, but for what she might find out from the Doctor.

"If it comes to it... We can always display his images over the monitors around the hospital. At this point, I'm running out of ideas to get his attention." She said, slightly deflated, "But if either of you two have any suggestions I'm all ears."
02 Dec 2016, 11:01pm
"Maybe we should go ahead and get started then," Cait said. "Blood, go ahead and break in if you have to. We'll leave it up to you."

"This could compromise me if they have counter-intrusion software. I can keep them busy but depending on how strong, I might only be able to do it for a few minutes."

"It's your call then."

"Before I do... Lilith, may I have access to your data pad? I hope you don't mind if I use it as a proxy. I'll also need to access the images on the data stick from there as well."

Cait looked over at Lilith, thinking to herself - she wasn't all that much different from a younger version of herself. Cait was closing in on forty - old in some circles. Admittedly she didn't have the same fire or persistence that she once did when she set out on her own way. Time, disillusionment, and questions about her choice of profession had stolen some of that spark. 

She had to remind herself though that she and Lilith were on two opposite sides. Perhaps cut from the same cloth, but not used in the same manner. Don't get too sentimental.
02 Dec 2016, 11:28pm
"I'm still keeping the stick... But here you go." Lilith said a bit miffed, but opening access to her pads data nonetheless, "What's your play?"

The elevator was slowing to a halt now. After that, it was just a short distance to the Medical Ward. With a bit of luck, the duffel bag she'd stolen and stuffed the Doctors jacket and ID would still be in the alley near the staff entrance. *If not, there were other ways of gaining access* she thought to herself with a smile, *It's been a while since I had a good, no holds barred fight...*

As the lift stopped, she stood up straight, cricked her kneck, rolled her shoulders and loosened her arms just in case.
Continued in Citi Gateway


Last edit: 02 Dec 2016, 11:47pm
02 Dec 2016, 11:36pm
"It'll slow down any software that might trace the breach. They'll have to follow it back to your pad before they get back to me. That means more time for me to find Isaiah - and Glaboski - and guide you to them," Bloodfeather explained. "Okay. You two get ready and I'll breach."

Cait cracked her knuckles and stepped off the lift, waiting for Lilith to join her.

"We going in guns blazing or the quiet way?"

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