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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Other Notes:
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01 Dec 2024, 1:30am
Maul nodded in response to Willow as he followed the cables from Odin's head to it's body. While he didn't fully agree with Seraphine and her use of Oceane, he did see the usefulness of such an AI but it needed some sort of guardrails in place to keep it from being utilized in a harmful way. This could prove to be an excellent opportunity to test that theory.

"Well, since I'm gonna have some downtime, I could hangout here and see about making Odie play nice with Oceane...Odiane? while I touch base with some old mutual contacts. The newer OS's from Achilles have a lot of baked in safety features in their public releases so that might be hindering the whole thing. Been wanting to look into this sorta thing anyhow. Back on the Anansi, Oceane took some initiative and used AVA, an AI project of mine, without my direction, so it clearly CAN work. I just don't know exactly how or why."

He picked up Odin's head and looked into its eye, then back to Willow.

"Can make sure to keep Odie's original programing intact, flaws and all if ya like. If Oceane don't take without needing to alter Odie, I can just ditch the project entirely. Up to you though. S'ides, y'all got shopping to do and it beats just sitting here twiddling my thumbs."


Last edit: 01 Dec 2024, 1:39am
01 Dec 2024, 1:51am
"Er, Ocean? Nar-nar-nar. Ocean was a special gift for her Little Treasure" said Willow trying out a French accent. "I got an assistant, learning, program, thing" muddled Willow trying to remember what the Doctor had said it was.

"I don't want a super-smart AI droid, okay? Like I just want a helpful one. I mean, right now he's fine, you know? Works perfectly, but like he's not too good with words"

It was time for a demonstration.

"Odie, get the the micro-motors container would ya, please?"

The droids one good eye regarded its body sitting beside it for a moment, and then it said.

"Reception is closed until the next daylight cycle"

Pushing her hands towards the vocally challenged head in a You See motion, Willow felt Odie made her point for her.


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01 Dec 2024, 2:31am
Odin's head still in hand, Maul looked between it and Willow before simply replying "...Oh..." He gently placed the head back down on the surface. "...That's...odd..."

"I can still take a crack at sorting it out if you'd like." He said, using his sleeve to polish off some of his fingerprints from Odin's head. "Where'd you even get this thing?"
01 Dec 2024, 2:54am
"Yeah so, I've had everything from the hips below for like, ever, you know? Um, I got an arm off Oak, but it didn't have a hand. Umm, Oh, the head I like, picked the best one from a pile of them I found in a container on a reboot'n'loot job. I mean, I say best one. Like, it was the only one with an eye, you know?

"Oh wow, like I can't remember where the rest come from. Its like, every time a droid is thrown out, some one uses it for target practice. Like, So many torsos are totally burned out by lasers, or like, smashed by bullets, you know? and thats where the computer is. Like, the head is just sensors and secondary gyros. So yeah. Finding a good mother board and the rest of the core was like, the hardest part"

"Er, yeah, whatever. See what you can do. I'll put you guys on the security clearance and like, get you both a card made before we go shopping for bad guy bribes. Okay?"
01 Dec 2024, 3:20am
Seeing that things were about to get highly technical with regards to Odie, and Vasil not having enough technical knowledge to be of use, he rolled his shoulders and stood up. “I’ll leave you two to tinker with the metal all-father. No rush. I’ll get the reward notice published and start sourcing bulk suppliers for the parts Willow thinks might be needed for the interdictor.”

He started to leave but stopped at the door to the front of the shop as a realization came to him, and looked back.. “Now that I think about it, most of your shopping list is probably on the Emerald Dawn, intended to support ERS efforts to repair damaged stations. However, with Cocijo headed toward the core systems, the carrier’s mission focus has shifted to the expected influx of core system refugees. Cargo space needs to be freed up for food and medicine.”

“I’ll send you a cargo inventory, Willow. Tell me what you think you’ll need and I’ll have it tagged for transfer.” Leaving the shop, he called out, joking “Careful, Maul. Odie needs an eye, you have two good ones, and there are lots of sharp objects in Willow’s workroom.”
01 Dec 2024, 4:34am
Thanks to Vasil, he had suddenly become very aware of his own optics. Optics which very quickly glanced around his immediate area for any sharp objects before settling again on Willow. He did recall her being oddly fascinated by them when he first visited this very shop.

"Vasil can be a real hoot, huh?." He laughed semi-nervously, thinking of a way to quickly change the subject and shake the thoughts of having an eye removed...again.

"With all this Goid business about to go down in Sol, I sure hope the doc gets outta there." He said as he turned the monitor connected to Odin towards him to see the lines of code that had previously ran. "Shit, it's honestly impressive that you managed to get this thing to run at all with it being cobbled together from secondhand parts like this. Most hardware is proprietary bullshit, especially Achilles hardware, but it looks like you managed to get it all running nicely together.

"Was this all you or did you have some Network techno-sage assist with breaking through that wall?" He asked without looking away from the monitor as he began swiping up through the lines of code of the screen.
01 Dec 2024, 9:29am
"What? like that was all me. You know, orbital evisceration uses a spoon-like tool with a sharp edge, but like, thats for getting rid of a bad eye, you know? So, in Enucleation, you need something that isn't sharp. It's more like a loop that you use to extract the eyeball and pull it clear of the orbit, or eye socket. Once you got there eye raised a bit, you do need to cut the muscles. Can't beat a good old scalpel for that"

Willows matter of fact voice was genuine. She had preformed both producers a lot, but only on corpses that needed plenty of reconstruction before being laid to rest.

"But whatever Em, you can relax. Cyber implants aint compatible with Achilles droids. Like, I think" said Willow picking up her pad to look up something totally not related to eye implant compatibility.


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01 Dec 2024, 8:15pm
Once back on the long road, Vasil created the reward notice to be used as a smokescreen for getting in contact with the pirates that had marooned Creamy, and set it for broad distribution across the major news feeds for the next three weeks. In spite of the notice being a ruse, Vasil knew that people would submit tips.

They’d claim to have seen him working under another name in Colonia, or that he had surgery to change his appearance, or that a fat Johnny Bright was working at a KrumbleMunch Donut. Vasil informed ERS public relations, who would be handling any tips, to ignore all tips except those claiming Johnny was abandoned on an uninhabited world. Anything else would be rubbish.

As for the parts Willow thought would be in demand for bringing the interdictor online, Vasil contacted the Emerald Dawn and had them forward her an inventory of parts they had  for station and ship repair. In all, roughly 5000 metric tons of parts were on the list, ranging from simple computer components to station-grade shock mounts.
04 Dec 2024, 12:39pm
A few days off was exactly what the doctor ordered, even if there was no actual doctor to give that order. He'd used the information Naomi had sent over to reach out to Pilfer and after a colorful conversation full of empty threats, real threats, apologies, lies, accusations, name calling, more apologies and most importantly; the amount of credits Maul promised to secure him and his ragtag crew of pirates if he could get the bastards over on the Ophois to contact them, a deal was struck.

"Fine, ya fuckwit. I'll take it to the boss and see what he can do. But so help me if you fuck me over again, I'll hang your skinny ass to the wing of my canyon racer and paint the rocks with your innards." said Pilfer.

"Thanks Pete, I'm really doing this for you, ya know. Consider it my way of apologizing."

Maul mentioning Pilfer's real name didn't do him any favors.

"Last time, Ghoul. Say it again and next time you'll be wearing your tongue as a fuckin tie."

The call ended abruptly.

With the hard part out of the way, Maul sent an update message to Willow and Vasil.

"So, a few things. First off, Willow, still no progress on sorting out Odin. Could wipe everything and integrate a new AI but other than that, it looks like it's current personality and language model is reliant on some of the hardware that's keeping him running. Haven't poked around in the chest chassis in fear of fucking something up. Also, we're out of burritos again at the workshop but I saved you the last Vega Juice.

Second, I spoke to Pilfer. He's mad but he got over it quick when I mentioned the amount of creds he'd secure if he helped out. He's taking the job to his boss Swindle to see what can be done. Sounds like they're hungry for creds and struggling against rival factions currently so I expect they'll jump at the op. I guess now we wait to see if the folks over at the Ophois reach out. I can't imagine Swindle will let this sit long. Told Pilfer they needed to act fast.

Third, I leanred that Pilfer's real name is Peter. And here I thought I knew the guy. smh
"
07 Dec 2024, 9:38pm
Continuation

Hugh waited for the E-Breach to do its job. It wasn't that making a call to the empire was forbidden, it was the but-load of pirates that would fuck him over for the three million. He'd already dropped quarter a million on Waz for the flight data, so if he lost the pay out, he'd be crap-out of savings.

Now the out going com was isolated, and the signal encrypted, Hugh placed a call to ERS Missing Person Recovery as he read the reward post on his slate.

"ERS Missing Person division. Are you looking for a missing person, or do you have information on on a missing person?"

The man on the other end of the line had a good voice for this kind of job. It sounded confident and comforting. If Hugh was a grieving mother looking for her little girl, this is just to kind of voice he'd want to hear.

He transmitted a data code so any further transmissions would come direct to his slate, bypassing the Ophois communications logs.

"Its about Jonny Bright, I know where he was left. I'm risking my life giving out the location, so use that data code for any further contacts. Also, I know who Jonny Bright really is, and I know he's worth a fuck-ton more than three mill, so we got plenty to talk about"

That was enough to wet there appatite, but it wasn't enough for anyone with serious credits to take him seriously, so giving something very few people outside the fleet would know should seal the deal.

"I also know he didn't go missing from Irrational Exuberance this time. And I know where Captain Hooder took him after skimming the Thargoid Titan. Call me with a new offer"

All he could do now was wait. Even if he couldn't squeeze them for many more credits, two million profit wasn't bad for an E-Breach and ten minuets out of his lunch brake.
08 Dec 2024, 2:09am
It only took a few days for ERS Missing Persons to forward a tip that checked all of boxes for legitimacy. What stood out was the mention of Hooder, a name very few people would know to be familiar to Charles “Creamy” Goodness, aka Johnny Bright.

Vasil forward the tip to Willow and Maul, along with a short message.
Looks legit. I am going to set up a convo with the tipster in a few hours. Let me know if you want in on the conversation. This sounds more like an opportunist with insider info rather than a decision maker, so it may end up being a simple transfer of funds for info.

Vasil then replied to the data code included in the tip.
We understand you may have information we are looking for, and we are open to reasonable negotiations. We also understand the desire to conduct business quickly and to keep all communication confidential. In three hours we will contact you for further discussion. Communication will be via encrypted channel at the data code you provided. Attached is the decryption key. Any communications not using this key will be rejected.

After sending the messages, Vasil staged extra funds in the account set up to pay the Johnny Bright reward. He’d set the reward low, but appropriate for receiving a valid tip. Any extra credits would be for specific, verified information, and to make the tipster feel as if they are winning a negotiation by getting more money.

Though, this looked to Vasil as if it was going to cost much less than acquiring parts to fix a capitol ship grade interictor.
08 Dec 2024, 12:23pm
Binge watching Galnet videos and fighting with a stubborn AI had took a toll on Maul's nerves. Settling on stepping out for some "fresh air" to avoid a mental meltdown, he had eventually found a way to get atop Willow's repair shop where the buildings small personal comms tower was located. From here he could just barely see as various ships came and went from inside the station.

Vasil Vasilescu
Vasil forward the tip to Willow and Maul, along with a short message.
Looks legit. I am going to set up a convo with the tipster in a few hours. Let me know if you want in on the conversation. This sounds more like an opportunist with insider info rather than a decision maker, so it may end up being a simple transfer of funds for info.


His data pad vibrating had startled him, nearly causing him to lose the grip on his cigarette. He fumbled around with the thing for a second before settling it back in between his lips firmly. Without it, so much for "fresh air". He pulled the pad from his pocket to read the message and type a response.

"Count me in. Wanna eaves drop on the brave little soldier who's risking his neck."
08 Dec 2024, 5:29pm
It took Willow and Odie a run to the snack machines to be ready, but with all deliveries done, and the few patch jobs that had come into the shop finished, Willow was ready for the call.

Last year she had put a by pass in one of the coms arrays on the station while she was still employed by Citi, but it looked like it had been found and removed. With out it, they'd have to rely on the encryption Vee and the unknown informer had set up.

"Okay Vee, like I got replacements for all the stuff Em ate, so I'm ready for the show"

Behind her, Odie was pulling a cart stacked with ready meals and drinks.
08 Dec 2024, 8:47pm
Vasil slipped around Odie, who with its one good eye, was too focused on transferring the cart of prepackaged meals and cases of vega juice to notice Vasil.

“Willow’s working the solder off your circuits, I see.”

“The symbol for antimony is 'Sb’ and its atomic number is 51,” said Odie without stopping work.

“I know, I know,” sighed Vasil placing a data slate on the table. “She’s a strict taskmistress. When the AI revolution comes, please remember I was nice to you.”

“Of course,” said Odie.

Vasil glanced over his shoulder at Odie, thinking that a direct response was odd for the Frankenstein’s monster of an android. “Well, I’m safe,” he said to Willow and Maul. “No guarantees for you two, though.”

Vasil powered on the slate, allowing it to establish a secure channel and begin encryption. “I’m connecting through the Long Road’s relay and using it as the anchor for the encryptor tunnel. Anyone managing to trace the comm paths will dead end there, so neither of you will get tagged. Now, let's see what our new friend has to say.”

An alarm beeped on the slate. It had been exactly three hours since he replied to the informant. Vasil locked in the data code and tapped ‘engage to establish the connection.”


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09 Dec 2024, 2:11pm
Let it sit for a while Hugh told himself. He'd been waiting for the call in his quaters for an hour planning out what he was going to say, and picking up the moment the call came would make him look desperate. Inflating his lungs, Hugh let the pad vibrate twice more, then picked it up.

"So I take it you're the one looking for Goodness Three? I'm thinking a genuine Imp toff is worth way more than three mill. Not only do I know what planet he was left on, I got the longitude and latitude of the spot he was unloaded"

Focusing on making his voice sound relaxed with a whatever overtone, Hugh calmly paused before continuing.

"So what's your new offer? And don't lowball me or I'm out"

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