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Mask or Menace | MODERATORS ([personal profile] maskormods) wrote in [community profile] maskormenacelogs2016-01-29 01:46 pm
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HOW DOES A RAGTAG VOLUNTEER ARMY IN NEED OF A SHOWER...

WHO: Kidnapped imPorts and their rescuers!
WHERE: A submarine off the coast of Antarctica.
WHEN: January 29th.
WHAT: Kidnapped imPorts have their powers turned on as LACKEY is rendered defunct, and take control of their own fate! In the meantime, their rescue crew is hot on their tail, ready to free them from their underwater prison.
WARNINGS: Mentions of gore and cannibalism; probable violence and death. Please let us know if this needs to be changed! Got any questions? Ask them HERE!



It is January 29th, DAY NINE of the imPorts' kidnappings. Conditions remain mostly the same, but it would not be any surprise if it were to seem worse to the kidnapped imPorts, particularly if their spirits have begun to flag. Their accommodations are just as cramped as they started out as, and without any access to outside life or common luxuries, being stir crazy is the least of their worries. Any food that was not shoved through the slot on the door has been left out in the heat of their bodies to rot, and their washroom circumstances certainly haven't improved over the week.

And to make matters worse, there has been a cannibal -- one or more -- within their midst. Some kidnapped imPorts may have noticed body parts being unceremoniously shoved through the food slot, only to be devoured by Ken Kaneki. Needless to say, these aren't circumstances that anyone wishes to prolong.

Luckily for the imPorts, they'll notice something odd. LACKEY's voice, no matter who it was talking to, will suddenly begin to sputter unnaturally to a halt... and in a sudden surge, each and every imPort will find their powers returning. Just beyond their door are 45 guards inside of the submarine they are trapped in, but with over fifty powered imPorts more than capable of simply ripping the door off of its frames, it's a much less daunting prospect. What will you do from here? Will you kill them, or will you attempt to salvage their lives, though they made no attempts to salvage yours?

Regardless of your actions, help is on the way! The intrepid RESCUERS are en route to the imPorts' location, and not long after their powers have been turned on, they will be reunited, taken care of, and will finally see the sun once more.

Remember, you may play out out all stages of the direct rescue process in this log, including before and after freedom has been achieved!

Once the imPorts have been brought back to the Antarctic Base, they will be instructed to wait for American planes stocked with medical professionals to touch down on Antarctic soil. ImPorts' wounds will be tended to, and they will be flown directly back to their homes, where they will be given further medical care as needed. If they are in possession - or are friends with those in possession of - teleportation or transportation powers, they are free to make their own way home as well! The planes are simply there out of consideration for everyone who will need a more traditional way home.
112ounces: (blackbird song is over now)

[personal profile] 112ounces 2016-01-30 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ Carl is among the imPorts that look definitely look worst for wear. The blood of the guard Carl killed is still on Carl's face, shirt and hands, and that's not counting the general grime Carl has acclimated over the nine days he spent in captivity, with hair all wild and oily. He also looks bruised and a little cut up from fighting the guards, although it doesn't seem to bother him too badly. One of the soldiers look shocked at Carl's appearance as he climbed out of the submarine, although Carl wouldn't notice as he's too busy being blinded by the brightness of the sky. The soldier gave Carl a jacket and a blanket, although Carl is struggling to get into them.

He's both blinking furiously at the tears coming out of his eyes in pain when he manages to see someone he recognize through the hazy film of tears. ]


Kaneda?
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[personal profile] rassera 2016-01-30 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
[He knows that voice--it's become all too familiar over the course of this whole adventure. The one who was giving him the most information he could about the sub, about everyone in that situation.

His head snaps like a dog hearing his name called, towards the soldiers attempting to get Carl into something warmer, wiping the blood off him and checking his eyes for any damage.

That is, until Kaneda runs over, shoving his way through them, eyes glittering and smile spreading.]


Carl!

[The Engrish is fully visible on that one, but he doesn't care. THE KID IS ALRIGHT.

HE'S REALLY ALRIGHT.]
112ounces: (blackbird song is over now)

[personal profile] 112ounces 2016-01-30 02:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ When the soldiers try to wipes his face Carl flinches and backs away. He knows he looks bad - he can still taste the blood in his mouth - but he's not ready to be treated. He doesn't want strange people to touch his head, not when the memory of Lucifer breathing down his ear and pressing the bone shiv against his throat is haunting the back of his mind. Not when his mind is still racing and he's trying to make sure that the American soldiers are not the Russian soldiers. He tries to shrug them away as he manages to put on a jacket. ]

Hey.

Thanks for the rescue.
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[personal profile] rassera 2016-02-01 09:48 am (UTC)(link)
[The remark comes as a surprise, even with his good relationship with Carl. Maybe it's because Carl had just as much to do with his own rescue as Kaneda did.]

Yeah, well...

[A hand goes out to his shoulder, gripping it firmly while the other hand reaches into that pouch of his to pull out an energy bar.]

Someone kept me in touch, you know?
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[personal profile] 112ounces 2016-02-01 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Sure, but I don't think any of us know how to use a sub. And not everyone would be okay with the idea I shared with you earlier.

[ They weren't okay with Carl killing the guard holding them prisoner. He can't tell if he should call them weak or delusional. ]

Thanks, man.

[ He rips the wrapping to pieces. He doesn't care if he litters in the freaking Antarctic ice cap. ]
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[personal profile] rassera 2016-02-03 10:28 am (UTC)(link)
[Kaneda would've understood Carl's reasoning behind it. But the again, Kaneda came from a very unforgiving world. Carl too. Sometimes that's enough to shift a position.

He watches as he tears open that energy bar, a little colour returning to HIS face at it.]


Plenty more where that came from. Bet you're dying to eat some REAL food.