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revivalproject2021-11-13 01:06 pm
Quake (volume iii)
WHO: Anyone downtown Temba! You don't have to have been part of the last two chapters to come see what's going on. If your character DID solve (or get close to) the Mystery of the...Weird Thing, you can send me or
deal_me_in a message to work out any fun details.
WHERE: Near the fountain area of Temba
WHAT: Another strange earthquake strikes, and some mysteries are uncovered
WHEN: An early November evening
WARNINGS: I'll let you know if anything comes up.
The disturbances in the city since the overbearing eye winked shut had been mild. An occasional crumble of a building on the edge of collapse as a skittering animal went darting through it, a strong wind some afternoons that sent swirls of fallen leaves dancing through the empty streets, and maybe the sporadic shout and laugh as Temba's isolated residents were brought together. The rattle of the train rolling into the station now that it was active again was regularly the loudest sound during the day, a low rumble of its weight making the ground shudder until it sighed to its brief stop or disappeared once again into the tunnel. Nearby, the quicksand that had swallowed whole trees seemed to have been sated, its relentless hunger slowing and eventually stopping to form a strangely barren, but solid patch of the dark forest floor, where new growth was already starting to venture and the falling leaves started to gather.
When the next rumble struck, it rattled the heart of the city just as the sun was setting. The water of the fountain jumped with it, sending chaotic ripples that splashed puddles around the stonework. It didn't last long, just long enough to make the remaining windows in the town square shudder in their frames like a close peal of thunder, but it must have been strong. Strong enough to slough a rough chunk of wall off of the side of the livestock nursery. It was big, and seemed to only be getting bigger as it rolled to the side, dragging a pit of ground open in its wake that left the road cracked and a churn of soft, dark earth falling steadily inward to the uncovered hole. And it kept moving, lurching upward suddenly in a shower of debris, dirt and accumulated pebbles and the fall leaves scattering around it, and it blinked. First one eye open, then the other, before it started to move, lumbering slowly and softly with the rocking trundle of the weighty shell of stone it carried tipping side to side, making its way toward the water. It was hard to miss, the shell itself at least ten feet wide, though it blended easily in with the stonework as it crouched by the fountain and began to drink, looking like this mound of rocks had been there all along.
Across the square, Tony stood in a doorway of Lauri-Ell's gym, paint still slightly damp on his fingers and smeared on his jaw, drawn out by the sound but stricken with surprise as he saw what looked to him like the road moving. "Lauri, sweetheart...?" he tried calling very sweetly over his shoulder without taking his eyes off of the thing, hoping she was actually close after spending the last half hour glad he had managed to sneak in.
WHERE: Near the fountain area of Temba
WHAT: Another strange earthquake strikes, and some mysteries are uncovered
WHEN: An early November evening
WARNINGS: I'll let you know if anything comes up.
The disturbances in the city since the overbearing eye winked shut had been mild. An occasional crumble of a building on the edge of collapse as a skittering animal went darting through it, a strong wind some afternoons that sent swirls of fallen leaves dancing through the empty streets, and maybe the sporadic shout and laugh as Temba's isolated residents were brought together. The rattle of the train rolling into the station now that it was active again was regularly the loudest sound during the day, a low rumble of its weight making the ground shudder until it sighed to its brief stop or disappeared once again into the tunnel. Nearby, the quicksand that had swallowed whole trees seemed to have been sated, its relentless hunger slowing and eventually stopping to form a strangely barren, but solid patch of the dark forest floor, where new growth was already starting to venture and the falling leaves started to gather.
When the next rumble struck, it rattled the heart of the city just as the sun was setting. The water of the fountain jumped with it, sending chaotic ripples that splashed puddles around the stonework. It didn't last long, just long enough to make the remaining windows in the town square shudder in their frames like a close peal of thunder, but it must have been strong. Strong enough to slough a rough chunk of wall off of the side of the livestock nursery. It was big, and seemed to only be getting bigger as it rolled to the side, dragging a pit of ground open in its wake that left the road cracked and a churn of soft, dark earth falling steadily inward to the uncovered hole. And it kept moving, lurching upward suddenly in a shower of debris, dirt and accumulated pebbles and the fall leaves scattering around it, and it blinked. First one eye open, then the other, before it started to move, lumbering slowly and softly with the rocking trundle of the weighty shell of stone it carried tipping side to side, making its way toward the water. It was hard to miss, the shell itself at least ten feet wide, though it blended easily in with the stonework as it crouched by the fountain and began to drink, looking like this mound of rocks had been there all along.
Across the square, Tony stood in a doorway of Lauri-Ell's gym, paint still slightly damp on his fingers and smeared on his jaw, drawn out by the sound but stricken with surprise as he saw what looked to him like the road moving. "Lauri, sweetheart...?" he tried calling very sweetly over his shoulder without taking his eyes off of the thing, hoping she was actually close after spending the last half hour glad he had managed to sneak in.

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Eventually the worst of the shaking had ceased, but there was still a very curious noise from outside, which was enough to draw her out of the hotel to see.
...was that pile of boulders moving?
"Whoa..."
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Omega was probably about the size of a snack for this thing. Quickly looking left then right as though something would inspire him to solve this problem, Tony came up with a very elegant flail of his arms to get Omega's attention over the shell of the beast, then an intent frown and point in her direction that was distinctly accusatory. They had to stop meeting like this.
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It came to an abrupt halt as the creature lifted its head and Tony froze, arms retreating close to his body and watching the thing carefully as it swung its head from side to side, like it was sniffing the air. It wasn't immediately charging either of them, so Tony risked a tiny flick of his fingers were they were still tucked up against his chest to try to send Omega back into the cover of the hotel before it changed its mind.
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She looked back towards the pile of moving rocks just as Tony froze to look as well, her eyes widening as she did take a cautious step back, however going no further. It was definitely a lot bigger than Muchi the rancor, but then she'd only been an adolescent. Omega glanced back over at Tony, and by the shift of her gaze it seemed she understood his intention, however wasn't so sure taking cover in the building would be a good thing if the creature was suddenly drawn to the movement.
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The stick didn't exactly have the weight of a mighty spear, and wavered in the air like it might be blown entirely off course before gently clattering to a stop against the rock-animal's foot. Tony watched intently, hands out and ready for anything, as the creature swung its head down in confusion, then eased its mass cautiously back away from the disturbance.
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The moment the large creature began to move, she started to back away a little more. Her heel caught on the edge of an uneven paving stone, and with a surprise squeak the girl fell backwards and onto the ground.
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Omega hadn't yet hit the ground when the creature lifted its head and started to spin, and Tony didn't wait to find out what it was going to do, sprinting toward it and throwing himself up onto its shell by the time it had made its full revolution. It gave a start at the disturbance, swinging its massive body more suddenly to the side to try to move away from the thing that had just run into it, swinging Tony's legs out with it before Tony managed to find his firm hold and started to climb.
Now clearly at a total loss, the creature continued to turn in a tight circle like it was chasing its own tail, or the weird thing dangling off of it, trying to get the scent eagerly enough to sent leaves scattering away from its heavy exhales.
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The result of Tony's...attack? Distraction part two? only made for more shaking as the creature moved abruptly, and Omega pushed herself back along the ground to make sure she wasn't caught anywhere near it if it widened its little stompy dance radius. She eventually managed to crawl back onto her feet, still watching it spin circles. Aah, what would her brothers do in this situation? It didn't necessarily look like it was angry- she had seen angry creatures. Was there something on the tablet's database? Tech would do this a lot faster...
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There was something distinctly familiar in the way the world lurched and Tony had to stumble forward to try to keep his balance, crawling quickly toward the animal's flat, rocky head and away from pitching backward off of it. For all he was prepared to blame Omega for her animal powers, Tony realized with a dawning horror that he had been here before just as the beast gave a shake and successfully dislodged Tony's feet from scaling its back once again.
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She supposed if someone were crawling around on you then of course you'd get a little agitated. "It's okay," she tried to coax, casting a quick glance around for the best direction to run if she ended up needing to.
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He silently caught Tony's eye from across the way, hand trying to shush BB-8's warbling questions lest it draw the attention of the thing.
He made the universal sign for 'what the kriff IS this thing???' at the other man, brows jumping high on his face.
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At some point he breathed again, and had nearly crossed the space to the halfway point when he realized BB had rolled off towards the creature, chirping curiously and peering up at the behemoth.
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The animal snorted, spraying water across the fountain, and slowly heaved its bulk over to consider this beeping thing. It blinked several times, then stomped a heavy foot on the ground deliberately, surprising Tony enough to pitch forward into a crawl in his hurry to catch up to BB-8 before he got his feet properly under himself. He didn't know if he could salvage the droid from being crushed.
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"...There's a giant rock," he said after a few moments of working his jaw, sounding uncertain despite stating the obvious. "Drinking water."
"--Are you drunk?"
"What-- no!"
"Did you raid my bar on the sly? I thought you were on duty forever-- "
Echo cut the feed with a grunt. "Why did I even call him," he muttered, working as fast as he could to properly call it in.
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While Echo had been occupied with getting very little helpful feedback and busy hands, Tony had snuck up behind him. Not with the intent of taking him by surprise, of course, Tony would never do such a thing, but trying not to lure the attention of the monster that had joined them downtown and made the whole area shake. He stood where he could lean just over Echo's shoulder with his hands in his pockets and an expression of mild innocence, much looser than any gun pointing that Echo was doing for them.
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The clone flinched, every muscle tensing for a hot second before returning to whatever level he was on before Tony appeared out of nowhere. "That's what I'm trying to figure out," he replied, barely sparing the man a glance as he continued to tap the device. "I'm not even sure if we even have information on this thing. Or if anyone else knows, for that matter."
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"Normally the next course of action would be to subdue it," Echo surmised, "but it doesn't seem to be bent on destroying its surroundings." His own experience mostly had him dealing with droids, so the protocol was completely different and not very applicable to the situation they found themselves in.
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