Elite roleplay: Off station

OFF STATION

Your ship, deep space, anything that is not happening inside the Citi Gateway or Ingaba...

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6. It's not a popularity contest.
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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Other Notes:
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26 Jun 2024, 1:31pm
Vodan
"Then I guess you'll drop off Jade and my guys, yeah? I'll just take your word for it. I mean, I got to command a carrier full of nasty bastards by believing strangers, and not checking the merchandise before paying up"


Vasil understood the level of distrust given the situation and that Vodan, in his own way, had a point. He’d not come into command of a raider carrier by trusting random voices on the comm. Even in the situation he found himself, Vodan remained focused and in control. That meant he remained dangerous.

At this point, Vasil felt he had to disturb the focus and control.

“Don’t give me any bullshit, asshole. The trust goes both ways, so how am I to know you are not going to lie about Pompadour’s location? I’m willing to make a straight deal, which you’ve probably never been a part of, but the longer you take offering up the information the more nervous I get. That makes me think you are planning something.”

Vasil eased the Long Road to a stop now that the debris field had cleared enough for an unobstructed line of sight to the next system.

“The fact is, you want Jade way more than I want Pompadour. So, you don’t get to negotiate. Here’s the deal. You have sixty seconds to get me the info and receive one Red Jade in return. Otherwise, I’m leaving the system. And before I do, just to be an ass, maybe I’ll broadcast over open comms why you really want the Jester’s captain, and even drop Jade near the Nila when I do.”

Vasil directed Victor to begin a one-minute jump countdown and broadcast it over the secured comm. “If anyone comes within weapons range or tries a mass lock before the 60 seconds is up, I hit the go button early.”

Victor, ever the helpful COVAS, politely counted down the seconds.
26 Jun 2024, 1:55pm
Haraldsen
“Looks like we have no choice but to find out. The target system is just a short jump away. As I’ve said before, there are three official factions in the system, but none of them seem to be connected to Azimuth in any way. I suggest we fly over and take a closer look. If nothing else catches our eye, we’ll head to the main star port. Or do you have a better idea?” I replied to Kasumi’s message.

I checked my records first, before I answered. Because I was pretty sure…

‘Yes… there is that weird research facility in the system.’, I had as a thought when I got the result of the search.

We don’t need to check the main port, unless you think you can find anything there. Which is… unlikely. But I have records saying there is a ‘thing’, one of those orbital “installations” there, and some weird research was done there until somebody escaped and made its location go public. Telling people that it is not some “medical research center” as the name claims.

I suggest we look there. Given how little attention this place gets after it was abandoned, at least by the original owners, Azimuth probably moved in. The idiots that they are. Look for “Janus Corp. Medical Research Centre” when we are there.


I sent my reply and hit the switch to bring the ship back to full power after automatic procedures switched systems into standby, following landing, and then the launch prompt. System already locked in as nav target - nothing more to do than clear mass lock, and jump. Only a single one, thanks to the distance. Whatever dirty secrets Azimuth had hidden over there, they weren’t going to remain secrets for much longer.

Hopefully, I wouldn’t have to go snooping around on foot, inside. I could imagine better things than trying to hide me amidst a whole bunch of Azimuth personnel filling an entire orbital research facility. Or fighting through it, for that matter.
26 Jun 2024, 2:25pm
Vasil Vasilescu“If anyone comes within weapons range or tries a mass lock before the 60 seconds is up, I hit the go button early.”


Yeah, that was a pretty strong bargaining position Vodan had to agree as he hopped and jumped across the pad to his ship. Whoever this guy was, he had a pretty good grasp of the situation, real well-informed for some guy that happened to be in system. Could he be one of the pilots from Nila, or Ophois? Maybe one of Jades own people that didn't want to be on the losing team.

No no, he knew too much to be one of Jade's people. It was more likely he was one of Vodans own. At least someone that was in the command room while the captains hashed out the final stages of the plan. A plan that had gone to shit.

"Hey, fuck wit. Don't try big dicking me. You think you know what's going on, but you don't know shit. I have no fucking idea where Creamy is. What I was offering Mercy was a ticket to see someone that may know where he is. And as the Master would have no fucking reason to see you, and as you couldn't give two shits about Goodness, we're both kind of fucked"

"What I do have is Creamy's black box I salvaged off the ship he took to see the master. For you, that's the best I can do. Unless you really want to go see someone that will think nothing of turning you in to a greasy stain for wasting his time. Up to you, pillow biter"
26 Jun 2024, 4:36pm
Vodan"What I do have is Creamy's black box I salvaged off the ship he took to see the master. For you, that's the best I can do. Unless you really want to go see someone that will think nothing of turning you in to a greasy stain for wasting his time. Up to you, pillow biter"


This was an unexpected complication but not insurmountable. Vasil inwardly scolded himself for assuming the deal between Mercy and Vodan was as clean-cut as a simple trade. He, of all people, should have known that no trade is ever simple. Not having the location would mean he’d have to work a more in-depth deal with Lady Lambast concerning trading the Covas for favors establishing an ERS settlement on Cubeo.

Vasil remained quiet, considering the pros and cons of continuing with the trade. Even after deciding to continue, he said nothing, letting the COVAS make it all the way to seven seconds before stopping the countdown.

“Okay, lets talk. Jade for the COVAS.” Vasil sent his current coordinates at the edge of the debris cloud. “I’ll meet you here. Bring one, ship. If anything else shows up, gets within 1 klik, starts deploying hardpoints, or I just don’t feel good about something, I hit a preprogrammed jump and I am gone in 4.”

"Agreed?" Vasil left the channel open and began entering commands to Victor through cockpit consoles, readying ECM, the dorsal and ventral point defenses, and setting a limpet rotation so there were always three idle collectors and a repair deployed.
26 Jun 2024, 5:08pm
Kasumi GotoWe don’t need to check the main port, unless you think you can find anything there. Which is… unlikely. But I have records saying there is a ‘thing’, one of those orbital “installations” there, and some weird research was done there until somebody escaped and made its location go public. Telling people that it is not some “medical research center” as the name claims.

I suggest we look there. Given how little attention this place gets after it was abandoned, at least by the original owners, Azimuth probably moved in. The idiots that they are. Look for “Janus Corp. Medical Research Centre” when we are there.


With a history like that, this installation was definitely an intriguing candidate.

“You said the name is Janus Corp. Medical Research Centre? That thing in its message… didn’t it ramble on about ‘those playing God’ and something about going to ‘the beginning and the end’? Doctors are sometimes hailed as gods in white, and as for that odd name, Janus, my database coughs up that there was once a terrestrial deity by that name - something to do with passages, change, beginnings, and ends. Maybe there’s more to that message than we first saw. I’d say, let’s follow your gut feeling."

I punched in the coordinates for HIP 106288 into my nav-computer and prepped for the jump to the system.

"Ready when you are."
26 Jun 2024, 5:08pm
Vasil Vasilescu“I’ll meet you here. Bring one, ship. If anything else shows up, gets within 1 klik, starts deploying hardpoints, or I just don’t feel good about something, I hit a preprogrammed jump and I am gone in 4.”

"Agreed?"

At fucking last! This guy maybe a dirt bag traitor, but at least he knew how to cut a deal. This was still a tense situation. The Anansi probably still had enough ships and pilots to capture this guy, but there was only one Red Jade, and Vodan needed her to pass the Title of Marque to him; getting it ratified by an imperial court was a problem for later.

If this guy ran, there was a good chance Vodan's men were not the first to catch him. The sheer concentration of Vengerfiled's forces in Summerland maybe keeping chancers at bay, but that wouldn't hold outside Summerland Eight. Both Vodan and this guy would be fair game to mercs looking to cash in on the Imperial bounty. Everything but a deal risked Red Jade's pod getting cracked.

Thade came flying out the elevator carrying the covas, a black box and recorder. As he went to fetch the goods, Vodan agreed to the strangers terms.

"Yeah ok you got it. See what happens when your reasonable? So, I'll be coming in an Asp, The Bar, and just like you, I'm gonna be twitchy as fuck. If anyone you don't know dose turn up, its not fucking me, right? I'm not a dumb ass. This is a hot zone, and anything could happen, but I'll play the meet clean. You got my word"

On the way to the meet, Vodan cloned the covase and black box ID onto the spare. After that he started recording a song about fucking dog to put on the fake black box.

He’ll be coming up a doggie when he comes. He’ll be coming up a doggie when he comes. .. ..

Finishing two verses of the song, Vodan turned the volume up and recorded a warning to play before and after the song.

WARNING! WARNING! This guy a PUPPY FIDDLER. He will FUCK YOUR DOGS! Never let this man lift a tail.


All a captain really had at the end of the day was his reputation. If his word wasn't worth shit, he wasn't much of a captain, but that didn't mean he wasn't going to have a back up plan in case this guys word was also worth shit.


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26 Jun 2024, 5:46pm
Haraldsen
"Ready when you are."

I already am. Going to jump now, then switching to voice comms.

And I don’t know a lot about whatever religious stuff is associated to it. I only know the facility has technically been defunct for… years. Have no links to prove it, but feel like they - the people who originally worked there - were connected to Azimuth, somehow… maybe, even, ‘tested’ people for that Project Seraph thing, there.

But that’s not important now. Obviously… if still used now, it is for a very different purpose.


I hit the jump button after finishing and sending that message, zipping into hyperspace a few moments later.
26 Jun 2024, 7:53pm
Vodan "Yeah ok you got it. See what happens when your reasonable? So, I'll be coming in an Asp, The Bar, and just like you, I'm gonna be twitchy as fuck. If anyone you don't know dose turn up, its not fucking me, right? I'm not a dumb ass. This is a hot zone, and anything could happen, but I'll play the meet clean. You got my word"


Vasil kept the comm channel open but muted. While waiting on Vodan, he checked that Victor had staged the biosignature swap from Red Jade’s escape pod to the damaged one containing, as Victor described it, hyper-ruptured human biomass. Vasil hoped whoever opened that pod had a strong stomach.

On his cargo control screen, Vasil highlighted the damaged pod, along with pods containing two dozen of Vodan’s raiders and another half dozen damaged pods, and marked them all for emergency jettison. The steady thrum of automated machinery moving the pods into place vibrated up though the ship, ending just before the scanners picked up an approaching ship.

Vasil had been using only passive scanners to help hide his electronic signature, but once Vodan came within range, Vasil switched to active and sent a discovery pulse to let the raider know where he was.

Vasil direct linked Red Jade’s biosignature showing her as healthy and in pod sleep along with a video feed of her pod from the cargo bay. “I suppose you’ve come looking for Sleeping Beauty. Well, here she is,” said Vasil. “Now… the COVAS?”
26 Jun 2024, 8:26pm
Smiling, Vodan had to laugh. It looked like this guy didn't do this often.

"Yeah, I'm all over it. Two minuets"

Plugging Creamy's blackbox into his coms system, Vodan pinged the box ID over to the Long Road chuckling as he did so. Then, he snapped an image of the blackbox with his left hand in frame, giving a thumbs up, and sent that too. He wanted to put a flashing banner on the picture saying with todays date :

The Genuine Atrial


But that was pushing the point a bit too hard.

"So, you've never made a trade like this have you? It's not like in the holos man; gangsters are people too. Heheh. Want me to talk you through it?"
26 Jun 2024, 11:24pm
Vodan "So, you've never made a trade like this have you? It's not like in the holos man; gangsters are people too. Heheh. Want me to talk you through it?"


All manner of snide replies came to Vasil’s mind but he kept them on their leashes. No sense letting them go and getting into a verbal dick stomping contest with the man, only to upset what tenuous cordiality there happened to be. Vasil also did not want to give Vodan any more time to think or act by bantering with him.

Vasil said calmly, with a tone that left no doubt what he said was non-negotiable. “In thirty seconds, you eject the box, I eject Red, we take our packages and go on our separate ways. The end.”

The Long Road’s main cargo hatch sprung open and the limpets waiting patiently around the ship awoke, turning their scanners toward the Bar in expectation. Vasil toggled the comm channel to mute, video going dark and leaving Vodan with a 30 second timer accompanied by Mozart’s Non Piu’ Andrai as hold music.

“Victor, stand by to switch Marcella Enciso biosignature with Pod 2 and jettison all tagged cargo at my mark.” Vasil listed to the countdown, kept an eye on the limpet board for when one of them tagged the black box, and waited for Vodan to make the next move, which, if he was lucky, would be ejecting the black box for recovery.
27 Jun 2024, 9:02am
The dead coms line told Vodan everything he needed to know. There was two universal truth about making trades. If they want you to look in the box, they don't want you looking at something else. If they don't let you look in the box, the thing you want isn't in it. This should be simple, they each had something the other wanted, so a friendly trade should be made.

Chancers always fucked it up.

It would take Vodan longer than thirty seconds to get the covas down to the cargo bay, and he wasn't about to throw it out the window. There was no point in rushing, if the Long Road was going to run, he'd run. Double checking he was not on the channel to the Long Road, (A mistake he'd made before) Vodan called Thade.

"Got my sensor logs?" he asked on the way to the cargo bay.

"Yep, already looking into who the pilot is, and checking the registry. If its fake we'll find out soon"

"Fuck around and find out. If Red ain't in the tube, this knob jockey will find out"

There was the covas, and there was the blackbox with the dog song. Everything told Vodan he should drop the dog song, but he really wanted Red Jade. Making his choice, Vodan strapped the covas to a limpet. and loaded it.

Knowing Red Jade was probably only a couple of hundred KM away was too tempting. If anything did go wrong, the Bar should have enough data on the Long Road to find out its history, and his guys were great at tracking running ships.

After having the limpet target the covas strapped to its own case, Vodan launched it and made his way back to the cockpit.

The limpet, doing its best to grab the cargo on it case, span under the Bar like a top in a wide circle. If the Long Road was going to play a shell game, so was Vodan.
27 Jun 2024, 10:09am
Kasumi Goto
I only know the facility has technically been defunct for… years. Have no links to prove it, but feel like they - the people who originally worked there - were connected to Azimuth, somehow… maybe, even, ‘tested’ people for that Project Seraph thing, there.

But that’s not important now. Obviously… if still used now, it is for a very different purpose.



I took note of my companion's message and initiated the jump to the target system. After a brief acceleration phase, I followed the Phantom into hyperspace.

Not long after, I arrived at HIP 106288. Once there, I took a moment to orient myself and then set course for the installation hovering just above the rings of body 3. Due to its position, only one approach vector was viable - a circumstance that could easily favor an ambush. I wasn’t blind to the potential risks; I had registered my companion's earlier comment that the clue could lead us very well into a trap.

I patched into Kasumi’s Phantom via comms.

“The ring severely limits our maneuverability. Almost too perfect for an ambush… We’d better stay sharp. Shall we get a closer look at that installation?”

Everything seemed eerily calm. No ship traffic in or out, and at first glance, no vessels waiting nearby the installation either.

"You said this place is abandoned?"
27 Jun 2024, 10:33am
Technically… yes.”, I answered.

“They may be keeping the power signature low. To avoid detection. And if there are ships, nearby, they will not be waiting somewhere obvious. Your fancy scanners… may detect if there is activity, inside, though.”

I glanced at my own sensor display. Nothing… yet, besides registering the big obvious object directly ahead as a clear contact. Things could yet still go either way.

The fact that any Azimuth response team - if they were present - was likely further away, possibly hiding in the ring instead, meant we also had more time to snoop around, if things went awry, or they had an ambush planned.

I still didn’t like the situation, though, and nervously shifted around on my lower half, gently accelerating forward.

“External connection points, could be disabled. But, we will… not find out, without looking closer.”

‘Hope you brought limpets.’, I added in my thoughts.
27 Jun 2024, 3:32pm
Vodan The limpet, doing its best to grab the cargo on it case, span under the Bar like a top in a wide circle. If the Long Road was going to play a shell game, so was Vodan.

Vasil knew full well it would be impossible to make it from the cockpit to cargobay and eject the box in half a minute. He’d used the arbitrary time only as a means to irritate Vodan with amateurish trade tactics, to try and keep Vodan's focus on this jackass he had to deal with rather than springing any surprises.

It surprised Vasil when Vodan did not protest the timeframe in his rather colorful means of disparaging others. Instead, he took his time. If Vodan had any last second surprises for Vasil, they were already planned, much like Vasil had already planned his and had it ready to be jettisoned. More than likely, Vodan figured Valdis wanted the COVAS just as much as he wanted Red Jade and he’d make the wanna-be tough guy Valdis wait.

Vasil let the timer expire, but to reinforce the image Vodan had of dealing with an amateur, he increased the volume on the operatic music every 30 seconds. Vasil assumed the passive-aggressiveness would not urge Vodan to move any faster, but hoped it might irritate the hell out of him, and Vasil found that amusing.

One of the Long Road’s collectors shot off toward the COVAS as soon as it was detected and entered into a wrestling match with Vodan’s limpet. Thruster microbursts sent the locked limpets spiraling off in random directions, their manipulator arms slap-fighting one another for control of the black box.

Vasil quickly locked in the dervishing COVAS target. “Victor, get that COVAS. Maintain limpet lock. Priority target. Don’t lose it!”

Vodan had sprung his little surprise, now it was Vasil’s turn. “Victor, jettison in three, two, one, mark.”

Victor switched Red Jade’s biosignature to the pod with the hyper-ruptured remains and began machinegun jettisoning pods. The targeting array flooded with a growing cloud of tumbling pods. Lost somewhere within the storm of pods containing Vodan’s people, damaged pods with corpses, and abandoned, dead limpets, was the one pod with Red Jade’s biosignature.

A DNA analysis could prove the meat paste remains of the unfortuate person in the crushed pod was not Red Jade, but the attached biosignature gave the appearance that the pod had been compromised while roiling around like shrimp in a boiling pot with the other ejected cargo.

Vasil maneuvered the Long Road toward the battling limpets while maintaining the jump vector to the next system, leaving Vodan to sort out the mess he’d left behind.


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27 Jun 2024, 6:38pm
When he got back to the cockpit, Vodan found the scope flooded with contacts. That's pretty much what he expected. He contemplated laying into the Long Road, it didn't seem to have good shields. There was the chance its pilot may know where Red Jade was in that mess, and ram her pod out of spite.

Speaking of the Type 9, it was moving in to manually scoop the covas, the only real choice he had while the drones argued. As the Long Road shifted its massive bulk into position, Vodan moved the Bar in the way and activated his point defence to interfere with Long Roads drones.

He had to make a choice. Disable the Long Road while it was easy to hit, or get Red Jade out of danger. Again, his gut told Vodan to use the Railguns and disrupter missiles, but if Jade was in that mess there was a chance her pod could get breached. With out Red Jade, Vodan couldn't make her pass him the Letter of Marque.

"Fukkin bovine botherer" cursed Vodan as he put up the info Long Roads pilot had sent about Jade's pod.

Focusing on the pods, Vodan scrolled through each one looking for Jade in the jetsam.

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