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meta moderators ([personal profile] metamods) wrote in [community profile] metalogs2022-02-25 10:10 pm

CONFLUENCE 03




THUNDERSTRUCK
This time there was warning. Any being with precognitive abilities finds themselves brought to their knees a few hours before the event, plagued with a hazy vision of chaos and fear. There's not enough detail to say what is to happen, but at least they have the where and when.

Excelsior, Washington.

The people seem annoyed when they are told to evacuate. After all, Excelsior was built to last. This is a city exempt from the unpredictability of nature. They have weather control systems set up to ensure nothing disrupts their research. This a city built upon scientific advancement, with every inch of infrastructure reliant upon it, and they are confident that they are safe within its borders.

And even without the stubborn minority, the Alliance knows there isn't enough time for a full evacuation. But still, they try. They call upon every available hero to race toward whatever chaos may be about to drop over the city. The Society has sent a few faces too, more quietly. Whether to help or hinder is anyone's guess, as there's whispered encouragement to do both.

The city isn't anywhere near empty when the air goes very still. Everyone and everything pauses and looks skyward as a few drops of rain begin to fall, and the artificial sky fades to reveal roiling clouds.

The Confluence begins.

ITS RAINING (SUPER) MEN
Rain slashes sideways as the skies darken, taking unnatural colors with every flash of lightning. It's beautiful and awe-striking, but knowing that somehow this bizarre phenomenon is the calm before the storm keeps anyone on the ground from enjoying it. Even the those who lack self preservation in the scientific community don't want to investigate the cause of this.

There's a flash of light and a boom. Those still caught in the streets waiting evacuation brace themselves.

And then people begin to fall.

If you are one of these people, you awaken to find yourself hurtling towards the ground at breakneck speed. You come into awareness just in time to register you're about to make impact with the ground, or a car, a building, whatever is underneath you. The impact pulverizes the surface strike, leaving a sizable crater, and as you pull yourself up you find yourself unharmed. Yet there's energy crackling in the air around you. If there are bystanders near you they whip out cellphones to capture the occurrence for their followers or for scientific posterities, crowding around the craters a buzz of excitement. Some of the more fearful ones simply turn and begin running in hopes they can beat the storm.



CRYPTO OR CRYPTID
Confluences give people powers. That's part of the deal. And while those of you who just fell from the sky are discovering your new gifts, others are also suddenly uncovering their own brand new talents.

Excelsior isn't exactly known for natural superpowers. Most of its heroes are self-made geniuses, armed with metasuits or other augments. Those that do have powers got them from scientific accidents, transforming due to experiments gone wrong or accidentally tumbling into toxic waste. They have emergency medical protocols ready for that - not for random people on the street suddenly gaining abilities.

Newly empowered townspeople may jump in to help deal with the evolving chaos, but their lack of control of their powers makes them a bigger threat than whatever threat they were trying to stop. Others will shamelessly take advantage of the chaos to live their villainous dreams, robbing stores and taking revenge on their shitty bosses, landlords, or exes.

The reserve members of the Guardian Alliance spring into action. The heavy hitters are elsewhere, trying to deal with the loss of power and getting the city back online, and so you're left with the rookies trying to keep pace. Many of them are inexperienced and unable to keep up with the raw power and ruthlessness of newly awakened metas. Fantastic, an aerokinetic and one of the newer recruits, seems to be the only one even remotely holding his own.

It's clear they need your help to contain this!

The storm doesn't peter out after the new arrivals have all landed, either. The panic and chaos below seems to fuel it to a second peak. Clouds roil, electricity snakes, and the thunder builds into a deafening crescendo. Then with one final, blinding burst of light, everything goes dark and quiet.

The power is out.

More than just the power — Excelsior is out. The powergrid has been downed, its internal networks corrupted, anything that makes the city function is completely fried, that last surge of the storm apparently having acted as an EMP blast. All of Excelsior's internal systems are now offline. The lights are all out.

Vehicles are stalled out in the streets. And then comes the first crashing boom of a falling hover car. There are more still in the air, but anyone who might be in a position to save them will have only moments to do so before they smash apart on whatever or whoever is unlucky enough to be stuck below them.

And it's not just that. Hospitals are now without power.


VLOG SQUAD STRIKES BACK
In every disaster, the best and worst of human nature can be found. The best shines in every outstretched hand and combined effort, in every life saved. The worst is a gaggle of young adults that live together in the city's least favorite content creator house, known with equal parts irritation and secondhand embarrassment as The Vlog Squad. It seems five of the eight streamer/vlogger/influencers have developed meta powers, including one with the power to record, edit, and broadcast with her mind. The entire group made an on-stream pact to become (non-guild affiliated) supervillains, and their views are skyrocketing.

One of them jumps off a building to demonstrate how he can put holes in everything below him.

Playlist, the ringleader with a sizable following on Youtube and TikTok, has the ability to Freeze, Rewind, Fast Forward reality. Be unlucky enough to be caught in her gaze and find yourself frozen in place, talking in reverse, or zipping around faster than you can control. Good luck getting someone to understand you when you sound like a chipmunk.

Then there's there's the second in command, Filter, an up and coming Instagram star. Filter's powers seem to be tied to their phone. If they get a picture of you in the air - welcome to anti-gravity, you're now stuck floating like a balloon until someone can get you back to Earth. If they slap a sepia filter on an unflattering photo of you, you're now encased in stone until someone drops a compliment. Each filter does something a little different and the unfortunate effects are yours to find out.

The rest of their squad is less notable, both in terms of power and in terms of following. There's a young man who can project his voice for miles around. A young woman who can compel people to dance to the beats dropped by her literal soundcloud. There's one unfortunate fellow whose only real power seems to be to turn people's heads into emojis for 30 seconds.

They're targeting known heroes, but will settle for property damage if it means getting attention. New metas may find themselves accosted by a unpleasant young adult with a camera, mockingly asking if they plan to become heroes. No matter the answer, the result is the same - they'll mock your choice and reasoning and try to get away with a cruel prank.


POWER RESTORED
The power is restored. With it, a belated message makes it to guild and society phones: the guild says restrain the Vlog Squad however you can and await authorities.

Meanwhile a very different message hits the airwaves. Mechanima's digitized voice comes across official channels, torn between amusement and annoyance. He says deal with them, don't care how you do it, but start with the broadcaster.

Once that's done, the guild places a call back to its headquarters to bring everyone back with a teleportation spell. The spell reaches out for whatever metahumans it can find in the area and pulls.

All the metahumans who were involved in the Confluence — new arrivals and old — to a white training space that has already transformed into a luxurious waiting room.

Atomight arrives quickly and makes the following announcement:

Thank you for your help out there. The casualties would be so much higher were it not for those of you who risked your lives to save strangers. To those of you grappling with your new abilities, please rest assured that this room will give you a much needed reprieve. We have staff on site who can work with you to gain control of you new abilities, and nullifiers if you find it's still too much.

You are the third set of newly powered individuals this confluence has brought. Though many of you are native to this world, others among you have come from far off universes. To those of you who have been flung far from home, we'll put you in connection with the others. Many of them are here today and can advise you of what your new reality is here.

We of the Guardian Alliance are committed to doing everything we can to get you home, and to give you some time to get your feet under you. And as this may be your home for a while longer, I wish to formally extend an invitation to those of you who wish to use your powers to defend the innocent to join us.


They hand out cellphones to all present. Once everyone gathered has been looked over and attended to they're directed to the Diadem in and handed a credit card.

Later into the night, another message comes across those phones. The Society of Villainous Reformation formally extends an invitation to all those villainously inclined. Reply for more info.


IN SUMMARY
  • New arrivals are falling from the skies. They're unharmed despite what should be a lethal impact. People in the city also begin developing superpowers upon landing.

  • Players are free to create their own powered NPCs for these encounters and can use them.

  • A notable group of online content creators called the Vlog Squad have developed powers and are terrorizing the city and are livestreaming every minute thanks to their powers.

  • The Vlog Squad has declared on camera that they do not intend to join any guild and are already showing signs of disrespecting the code. For those already committed to guilds, this means:
    Atomight will ask player characters in the Guardian Alliance to deal with them peacefully.

    Mechanima demands that members of the Society of Villainous Reformation deal with them — whether this means incapacitating them, forcing them to join, or killing them is their choice.
  • If anyone wants to engage Mechanima or Atomight, HERE is a top level where we will summarize their responses to PC questions and comments. Please also reply to this comment with what your character plans to do with the Vlog Squad. We encourage you to make posts on the OOC comm plotting out conflict and responses. You may also use this top level to ask event-specific questions about the effects on this page! (Please refer general questions about the setting to the FAQ, and refer any player plots to the PLOTTING page.)



VLOG SQUAD ENCOUNTERS
For each event with a clear antagonistic NPC force — such as the Vlog Squad, in the February arrival — interested players can pitch their characters' encounters with those NPCs. Whether characters are heroic and suited to the role or not, the aim is the group effort of pitching in, so we highly encourage collaborating on these encounters. Once enough NPC encounters have been submitted, we'll determine if and how the trouble has been addressed, and select one of those encounters to be the final, conclusive one in the game. Everyone else's encounters will also have taken place, but may have been temporary stopgaps in addressing the conflict rather than a conclusive blow. For this Confluence, we are asking that submissions be finalized by 3/5.

How it works:
  • Reply to the relevant top-level comment with an encounter and/or questions about the encounter. The mods are happy to go back and forth with before locking in exactly what a character or group of characters does. Any conversations between characters and NPCs will most likely be happening prior to combat unless specified by the players.

  • The mods ask that players present two options. In one version, the character or group of characters kills, immobilizes, or otherwise apprehend the villain(s). In the other version, one way or another, the villain escapes or overcomes the character or group of characters. Players who wish to have a specific spot in the timeline (near to the beginning or near to the end) should make this request explicit, and the mods will make efforts to accommodate this.

  • The mods will RNG the results for the final encounter. For all other submissions, the escape/overcome option is selected. Open calls for collaboration which result in multiple player characters contributing to an idea or solution (see: Kamala Khan's solution to the Cerberus fight) have a much higher chance of being the final encounter, as we want to reward player collaboration and innovation. Please be sure that after everyone has weighed in you return to the top-level comment to report exactly what is happening and who is doing what.

  • The mods will reply to player submissions with a brief outline of how all of the run-ins go, whether it's a fight or a slapstick series of hilarious accidents that involves the character(s).


Request NPC encounters using the following form


EXAMPLE—

Character(s) involved: The Iron Giant and Hank Hill
Details of the encounter: Hank will ride in Iron Giant's hand as they search the city for the Vlog Squad, eventually spotting them in a public park. They land explosively in the middle, throwing all of the squad off of their feet while the Iron Giant sends out a signal to scramble their livestreams and begins trying to catch the offenders up in both hands. Hank will try to tackle at least one of them.

How might the villain escape or overcome the player character(s)? Playlist slow motions Iron Giant and they easily duck its grasp, and Filter leaves Hank floating upside down as they make their escape.

How would the player character(s) kill, immobilize, or apprehend the villain? Iron Giant grabs Playlist before she can slow it, then picks up and captures all but Emoji; Hank throws a branch and beans that guy right in the head. Iron Giant gathers him up too, and they turn them in to the first batch of emergency responders they find.
fairhair: (041)

[personal profile] fairhair 2022-03-04 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ah.

There’s the trick after all. Fandral should have known not to let himself get so comfortable or swept away. He chides himself a bit as he leans back against the sofa.
]

You nearly insult my honour. Had you told me sooner I would have behaved myself better.
ikols: countless centuries (i'll take you way back)

[personal profile] ikols 2022-03-04 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Then you would not have been as sweet nor served my mood so well.

[ Loki sits up and drops a kiss on Fandral's cheek, letting it linger a moment too long. He hops off him and trots back to the bar, waving down the bartender for another beer since his is finished and his straw is floppy. He leans back on the counter, smiling over at Fandral on the couch. ]

Come now, I really shall ask him!
fairhair: (Default)

[personal profile] fairhair 2022-03-04 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
If he is a man of any merit, he will disagree, or he is hardly worthy of a god of Asgard.

[ Fandral finishes off his beer and stands. He’ll not find any company to warm his bed here after they’ve all seen him be rejected so, and he’s not feeling up to try and win over someone with pity. ]

One day I’m certain I’ll learn not to fall for your sweetness.

[ Said with a congratulatory clap to Loki’s shoulder. They both know Fandral was wound around Loki’s finger. He’ll get over the humility of it come morning. ]
ikols: turn up the stereo (we move fast & slow)

[personal profile] ikols 2022-03-04 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Wow, don't leave him all alone to drink! Cannot believe this. Inexplicable.

Calling after him, ]


You know how to call me on that device now! Do not forget how in a hurry merely because of your bruised lap today.
ikols: what's your type (what's your sign)

[personal profile] ikols 2022-03-04 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
You want to go together to the museum? Like an outing?

[ Of theft??? He's down. ]
thecoolerloki: (08.)

[personal profile] thecoolerloki 2022-03-04 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
How else can I make sure you won't pick something utterly lame for me?

[Also theft is fun and he gets bored easily.]

[personal profile] pinkxeno 2022-03-04 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[ no, absolutely not ruder.

As the sandpit is full of acid, Mina just needs to literally swim out of it and climb out. Sadly that means exerting her powers; as good as she is, she is still training and there is still a lot she has to go through.

They are enough to get her out though, shaking her arms and legs so there is no acid on her. ]


helping another isn't about being presumptuous or sexist. Just a good person.

Are you really not with them?
portolan: (c h i t c h a t)

[personal profile] portolan 2022-03-04 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Balthier watches with interest as the mechanical tentacles flow with Dr. Octavius's movement. How elegant. ]

Strictly speaking, it's quite a lot more technologically advanced than my world, but range of machine wise, I think it's split as more advanced and less.

[ He gestures to his bike. It's the size of a large motorcycle, with large mirrored round hubs where wheels should go in the front and back. Except it's all metal, because it doesn't need wheels to move. It's currently resting on a kickstand, the gentle blue lights extinguished. ]

My partner took to calling the ships 'she' and I suppose I followed the habit.
sinistral: (Default)

Bucky Barnes | MCU

[personal profile] sinistral 2022-03-04 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Crypto or;
The whole being hurtled through the sky thing was getting really old. Bucky had pretty strong feelings about it the first time around; he definitely didn't need a second experience to know he didn't like it one bit. But once more with feeling or something like that; Bucky pulled himself up off the ground and then had to quickly duck a bolt of lightning coming from someone's eyes.

What the hell. Seriously, world? Seriously?

He rolled behind a car that had thus far escaped most of the mounting chaos caused by Lightning Eyes Dude. Sounded like the guy was panicking pretty badly, so perhaps the damage wasn't intentional. Or it could all be an elaborate charade, that possibility hadn't escaped him. But no one actively seemed to be doing anything useful about it, which just made Bucky sigh. This crap had gotten old, fast.

"Close your eyes!" he yelled, leaning out from the cover of the car just enough to get a better look at the scene. "Close your damn eyes!" Maybe not the best plan, but certainly worth trying.


Vlog Squad;
Maybe a guy who was once known as the Winter Soldier shouldn't critique other people's names. Glass houses, blah blah blah. Maybe Bucky was finally showing his actual age and far too much of the kids-these-days attitude.

Or maybe this Filter person was just a prick.

Floating — stuck — in midair and wearing a flower crown, Bucky Barnes was not feeling very generous at all. While he very much didn't want to fight, the inclination to give that particular nuisance a punch with the metal fist grew with every moment he had to wear the silly thing. When the flower crown started creeping down his left side, vines twisting and winding around his arm, was when he almost lost it. "You've got to be kidding me!"


Power Restored;
Teleportation? Bucky decided he was over that as well. At least this time it didn't come with rain and explosions and jackass vloggers. It did come with a speech that offered far less information than he would have liked, but Bucky would take what he could get. Importantly for now were food and shelter, and dry clothing. Or the first two at least; he'd have to see about the third on his own apparently, but at least the credit card could probably cover that need.

But first? Food. And what was even better than the idea of a meal? A coffee shop right by the hotel. Caffeine would more than suffice as a first stop, and Bucky wasted no time in procuring the largest, blackest brew the shop had. Unfortunately for him, on his way out of the shop he bumped into the person coming in and while his reflexes were fast enough to mostly catch the cup, he also ended up crushing it in the process. Coffee, meet floor. And clothes. And probably other person's shoes too.


Wildcard;
Your choice; you're welcome to contact me if you want to plot something out. Your character can totally recognize Bucky from the original TDM and wow look at that, he's been yanked through time to now, isn't that weird. Wanna be roommates? Hit me up and we'll chat. Wanna get into shenanigans? Come at me bro. Please feel free to use brackets if that's your preference and I will happily match style. As far as timeline is concerned, Bucky is early Civil War and my only request is for no spoilers for the latest Spider-Man as I haven't yet seen it.
fastandcurious: (038 »)

[personal profile] fastandcurious 2022-03-04 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Human with mass-shifting. Useful.

[ Drift sounds genuinely impressed by Kamala's abilities. Even cracks a smile. ]

Practice makes perfect, or so I've heard.
helpdesk_hero: David Alleyne  / Prodigy - From Young Avengers (Default)

[personal profile] helpdesk_hero 2022-03-04 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Knows what he's talking about. David snorts in amusement at that. He doesn't buy it as far as he can throw it.

"You can believe that if you want. However I find that everyone here seems a bit lost."
helpdesk_hero: David Alleyne  / Prodigy - From Young Avengers (Default)

[personal profile] helpdesk_hero 2022-03-04 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Low end of moderate. We're far enough north that the assumption tends to be 'white people hot'.

[And that meant not very.]
bestversion: (Agents of SHIELD)

[personal profile] bestversion 2022-03-05 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
So this school teaches you how to fight supervillains?

Why? What for?
bestversion: (Emily in Paris)

[personal profile] bestversion 2022-03-05 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
Practice helps. But a lot of it is thinking of your body in a different way. Beyond what you're used to.

[ you have to be elastic in your soul too. that's why kamala still struggles now and then, trying to find the best version of herself. ]
badtimeline: (pic#15382679)

[personal profile] badtimeline 2022-03-05 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
My pleasure.

[And unlikely to be necessary in the future, he thinks. There's something about this woman's bearing, the way she carries herself once she can move--she's not, he thinks, someone accustomed to others getting the better of her.

Erik sets himself and the troublemaking girl down--she doesn't run right away, perhaps because she suspects he has ahold of more than the bat. He could, if necessary, but wresting that much autonomy from a young woman is distasteful, even under the circumstances.]


By all means, don't let me interrupt whatever you were up to before.

[If the woman wants to deal with the girl who imprisoned her, though, he's fine with that.]
thecoolerloki: (13.)

[personal profile] thecoolerloki 2022-03-05 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
You can be a bad person and still help people. And vice versa. My point was to consider my reason for helping you, I could've done so selfishly in order to increase my clout or to manipulate you in the future.

[He steps back a few more steps in order to avoid any acid potentially splashing on him.]

Again I ask you, do I look like I'm with them. Do I sound like I'm with them. I haven't done anything to hurt you either.
doctopoda: (slightly shook)

[personal profile] doctopoda 2022-03-05 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
[The actuators, damaged and whole, writhe uneasily for a moment. Otto just sets his jaw for a moment, then looks down with a nod.]

It is hard.
fairhair: (087)

[personal profile] fairhair 2022-03-05 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
[ The confusion seems genuine, and Fandral allows himself to relax a little. Only a little, because he's wouldn't put it past Osborn to play ignorant, but Fandral's willing to give this one the benefit of the doubt. ]

Forgive my coldness. You have the misfortune of not being the first Norman Osborn I've crossed paths with, and he's left a poor taste in my mouth.
expositus: so i guess if i'm seriously gonna play her i'd better fix these icons fuck (jj14250726)

it's raining (super)men

[personal profile] expositus 2022-03-05 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
[ jessica's not unused to falling, but it's never this fast and never from this high, and panic starts to grip her as she hurtles closer and closer to the ground with no way to slow down. her mind reels back to high school level physics and biology, trying to recall what positioning might cause enough wind resistance to make the impact a little less deadly, holding out her arms and spreading her legs and trying to lay horizontally, but none of it slows the movement. it's only a mild reassurance that she's not the only one falling; she spots several other figures as she gets closer to the ground. a flash of red catches her attention and jessica's attention is briefly drawn to it before she realizes how close the ground is now, and with a lack of any other ideas, she throws her hands out to catch the ground. her arms may end up being shattered from wrists to shoulders, but maybe she'll survive.

remarkably, she both survives and is unharmed, save for the sting of the impact of her body hitting the ground palms first. the ground doesn't seem to have fared quite as well as she has; there's a dent in the ground in the vague outline of where her body hit it, and jess gets uneasily to her feet, looking around.

the flash of red draws her attention again, and jessica blinks blearily at it, wondering where she's seen it before. then it comes to her - there was a situation in lagos that had gone wrong, a year or so back, and the woman behind it had been wielding the same kind of power.

she looks...different. jessica frowns as she straightens, still uneasy, but more due to the fall and the fact that she should be hurt, but is only shell-shocked and nauseous from landing face down on the asphalt. ]


You got me. [ in response to her question. she's still trying to piece together why she's not dead, but maybe that's something she should be used to at this point. ]
expositus: (jj15239650)

dinner dates

[personal profile] expositus 2022-03-05 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ it's been a long day and jessica would really prefer a drink, but so far she's had to settle for coffee. there's a to-go cup in her hand with the lid not quite secured on and sloshing coffee out over the rim and splashing onto her gloves and fingers. she mutters a curse under her breath before hearing the...conversation, for lack of a better word, to her left, and the sight of an alien head emerging from the upper body of a man should be enough to stop her in her tracks, but after the day she's had it just earns him (them?) a raises eyebrow.

eventually she shrugs, taking a swig of the coffee now that he's offered to cover it. ]


Sure. But I'm not eating sushi.
fairhair: (Default)

[personal profile] fairhair 2022-03-05 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
Or you and I can put ourselves to use by helping those that need it. It is a far better use of time rather than chasing down poor excuses for villains.

[ If Loki wants to be good, then he can be good and help, but Fandral won't let him get away with half-deeds. ]
thecoolerloki: (03.)

[personal profile] thecoolerloki 2022-03-05 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
Of course!

[He claps his hands together like that's the most excellent idea in the nine realms.]

I was testing you, you see. I wanted to see if you'd go straight for the opportunity for glory, or settle with something more suitable for someone like yourself.
doctopoda: (smile (evil))

[personal profile] doctopoda 2022-03-05 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
Oh - may I?

[Assuming he gets agreement, Otto goes to check out this bike! He circles it, and leans down to check out these mirrored hubs.]

Is the hovering reliant on magic as well?
fastandcurious: (052 »)

Crypto or; i have this icon so i had to

[personal profile] fastandcurious 2022-03-05 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Drift had come to a rubber-burning, tire screeching halt in his alt-mode when some poor guy was suddenly shooting arcs of electricity from his eyes. Thankfully, he hadn't look in Drift's direction yet--but Bucky yelling from behind him might well change that.

"Don't attract his attention, idiot!" He protests, voice heavy with electronic alteration. And then the guy is of course, looking towards them.

"Close your eyes--!" Drift says hurriedly. He has two choice here: get hit by the lightning, or move out of the way and let the tiny, fragile organic get hit by lighting.

He's pretty sure he can take this.

He hopes. So he lurches himself forward with a roar of his engine and a rumble of tires on pavement to try and create some space. No need for anyone else to get zapped, right?

"Get back!"
Edited 2022-03-05 04:25 (UTC)
doctopoda: (still making bad jokes)

[personal profile] doctopoda 2022-03-05 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, I see.

[He has no idea how it works, does he. That's fine; just means there's a net zero amount of magic knowledge between them!

ANYWAY THIS HAS ALL BEEN IN AN ELEVATOR SO - ding!]


Well, this is my stop!