EVENT ★ LABYRINTH III: THE ESCAPE

[futurologists]

LABYRINTH III The correct passageway to the inner ring of the maze is hidden behind a thick wall of vines. After cutting through the plants, the structure of the maze is noticeably different: the overgrown plants continue creeping up the walls, but the walls are no longer brick and stone, composed instead of some sort of blue metal with holes and divots carved elaborately into the surface. From some holes gush forth pure, clean water; from others, acidic liquid. The air is cool and crisp, the plants creating a lush, dim environment lit by eerie blue lights spread throughout this section. The lizards, rats, and other monstrous creatures seem to be absent from this area of the maze, replaced instead by rhinoceros-sized beetles. The beetles each have a single horn protruding from the head, and their hard carapaces make them difficult to kill -- a better method might be to simply climb somewhere high and wait for the beetle to get bored. But unlike the other monsters encountered in the maze, the beetles seem to have something else on their mind beyond wanton violence: they can sometimes be found rolling massive balls of dung throughout the corridors of the labyrinth. (This might explain why the plants are so lush closer to the center.) There is little time to explore this section of the labyrinth before there's a flicker of light all around and more ALASTAIR recruits suddenly appear, most dressed in a freshly pressed uniform and carrying extra food and supplies. They have been told that the cloaking surrounding Asterion Labyrinth is so strong and complex that Oska was only able to send in a handful of recruits at once for a relief effort. In order to leave, they'll have to locate the escape mechanism that lies deep within the labyrinth; the remaining Asterion Prison correctional officers know its general location, but not precisely what it entails. All they know is that it will require technological cunning to operate and that it's heavily guarded. After five days, the portal room is found. THE PORTAL ROOM The center of the labyrinth is a large, circular room with a raised platform in the middle. On this platform rests a circle of computer consoles surrounding another platform, on which sits an empty circular frame 2.5m (8') in diameter. This is the dormant portal, and it is now Audentes's task to turn it on and find their way back to Oska. Because the portal is not made for interdimensional travel, it must be overclocked, which will cause it to burn out and explode once it is used. In order to override the safety protocols in place to prevent such dangerous tampering, the control panels must be unlocked -- and unfortunately, the locks are all complicated puzzles, ranging from the numerical to sliding pieces into place to complete a pattern. There are many of these puzzled scattered around the portal room, and once they are all unlocked, it's a simple matter of flipping the power override switches. Ignore the dangerous humming sound and the way the frame suddenly fills with violent purple energy. That's probably normal. The new recruits have the correct coordinates to locate Oska, which has temporarily lowered its cloaking shield to allow Audentes to return. So there is a bit of a time crunch. Adding more to the difficulty of the situation is the presence of a monster lumbering around the circular portal room. Six meters (20') high, the beast is best described as a minotaur, but perhaps not in the traditional sense: while it resembles a bipedal bull, it is an amalgamation of flesh and machine with its body covered in pistons and glowing lights. One of its hands is an enormous axe and it belches fire and acid. Despite its head resembling an herbivore, the piles of desiccated bones scattered throughout the portal room tell a different story. Upon seeing the group, the minotaur charges. Mavahari, the Zymandis recruit, rushes to meet it with her sword drawn. Inmates and correctional officers do their best to fight it as well, but something becomes quickly apparent: it cannot be harmed by projectile weapons. The machinery of the beast keeps it protected from most attacks, though electricity will stun it and acid will corrode its metal. But in order to injure the minotaur, it must be stabbed between the metal plates where its vulnerable flesh remains. During the battle, the minotaur fights viciously and without regard for its own safety. The first casualty comes early: the minotaur swings its axe toward Mavahari, who is pushed out of the way by George. The axe connects with him solidly, sending him flying into the wall with a shuddering impact. George lies there still, but there's no time to mourn. The beast continues its rampage. Once the minotaur is defeated, you'll have to quickly decide what to do with the correctional officers and inmates who have followed Audentes through the Asterion Labyrinth. The overclocked portal won't hold forever, and the longer Oska leaves its cloak down, the better chance they have of being found by their enemies. OOC NOTES This log will last for six IC days: five days for exploration and one day at the center of the maze. We have also recently altered the calendar this month, so make sure you review it! IMPORTANT: Participation in the solution poll is mandatory for August AC. Failure to participate will result in an automatic strike. The only exception is for those who are exempt from August AC. The poll will close on 11 August 23:59 UTC. If you have any questions about the labyrinth that aren't answered here, please direct them to the Leramzen dossier. Questions about the game in general should be directed to the FAQ and you may submit mission ideas or player plots at any time.

Comments

[grunehexe]

[And Sieglinde... just is frozen, hands still up to fend off book attacks and toe still... quite in threatening position.]

I- it is the fault of your creator to have given you such a weakness!

[... your as in... men's... what...]

[grunehexe]

[She's not shy, she's obviously a mature and experienced woman????!]

I am well aware that Servants are sterile! That does not make the genitalia a less effective target!

[she might have hit some Servants up to be her future baby daddy don't mind it]

[grunehexe]

Then put your book away!

[You're still armed, you bully!]

As if I would ask such a tiny man to father my future heir!

[grunehexe]

[Well she will take her foot down but!]

Then you are a child!

[No matter how weirdly deep ur voice is...]

I know a grown dwarf when I see one, and you are too well formed for that!

[grunehexe]

... there were far more pressing things I had to discuss with your fellow spirits.

[also they were all handsome adult men whose shapes she really didn't need to question..........]

[grunehexe]

[Dead. A father who she had never known, and who had died before even knowing of her existence in the womb. A mother, who had caged her and pretended to be someone else, who told her that her honored mother, the previous Green Witch, had perished in childbirth and left her daughter to carry on her legacy.

Her gaze turns somewhat dark, fingers tighten on her box lid, but her voice is clear.]

The Green Witch knows no father- and my honored predecessor was lost to bring me life.

[That crone claiming to be her real mother had perished in the flames- so the end answer was still the same.]

[grunehexe]

[She's... never thought of it like that before, oddly enough. Orphans were to be pitied, it was an unfortunate state. She'd never felt any need to know her father, when she'd been taught that the way of the Green Witch was to take a one-night lover and use him for his seed and nothing more. She'd missed the concept of a mother, yes, but- the one she's ended up with... it would have been better if she'd actually died like she believed.]

... technically.

[She supposes.

But her lips turn down slightly at his explanation, confused.]

But what heroic task could you have accomplished so small as that?

[Not that she didn't consider small people capable of great things, (she certainly has done enough, surely), but... her exposure to other heroes has scewed her perception of what sort of tasks earned you a spot on the Throne. Or had it?]

[grunehexe]

[The point in his life when he should have died?

Sieglinde's expression grows even more confused the more he says, torn between depressed by such an attitude and... annoyed. (At least she doesn't have a book she can summon out of thin air.)

Such statements as that, ones that she felt ought to elicit something more, something she wanted to elicit more, when he wouldn't even tell her much about himself-]

Was your childhood when you were also at your most dramatic?

[grunehexe]

[She's having a hard time believing that, when he keeps saying the sorts of things he is while refusing to tell her who he truly was and what he had done... but it's not like pouting would work on him.

It tended to work on older men, but. He certainly was some weird mix of... age and attitude.

What was she supposed to do with this? He was a healer, and she had benefited greatly learning things from various Servants who had come before, so she had certain hopes if she played her cards right, but...]

Well, when you are actually ready to speak beyond vagueties, do let me know.

[Said the girl lying and omitting things already planning on asking people in the know who "Hans Christian Anderson" was.]

[grunehexe]

[Well, she's not going to deny that when it's likely obvious.]

After I speak with my more literary-minded associates.

[Maybe Loki.]