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ROLE — MISSION CONTROL 🚀
MISSION CONTROL
welcome, RODION.
On MONDAY afternoon some hours after landing, then the new amenities to the ship, Rodion will hear a familiar notification ringing from her I.R.I.S. It takes one look, one gesture, and a gold message screen displays in a cascade.
... The message is sparse and carries a rigid aura.
... The message is sparse and carries a rigid aura.
You want answers, don't you? Come to the command room right now.
CALLISTO
Rodion has seen the command room before in passing. It's the room where the senior crew often check all sort of stuff from metrics, diagnostics, navigation, supply, inventory... You get the point. There are a number of terminals, all of them Rodion is aware she wouldn't have access clearance.
There waits Callisto with their arms crossed, staring intensely at the main supercomputer. How you want to interpret it is up to you, but they do lift their head when they sense her peek through the door. They proceed to say nothing.
Just come on in.
There waits Callisto with their arms crossed, staring intensely at the main supercomputer. How you want to interpret it is up to you, but they do lift their head when they sense her peek through the door. They proceed to say nothing.
Just come on in.
RULES
As the role responsible for mission control, Rodion is expected to follow a few rules:
1. For now, keep your new designation a secret. Should this designation be shared with anyone without prior authorization, consequences and termination of position are possible. This can be revisited at a later date.
2. If you distribute any information acquired, it must be done anonymously or without referencing the source. This can be revisited at a later date.
3. Rodion will be given the opportunity to uncover one file from one of three directories in a hacked console.🚀 EUDORA, an uncovered bank of ship data audits and previous mission dossiers.
📓 JOURNALS, an isolated cloud of otherwise private I.R.I.S. files.
👥 CREW, files that contain historical personnel records.
4. Selection is due by WEDNESDAY and information will be dispensed as soon as possible, but ideally before the next week.
1. For now, keep your new designation a secret. Should this designation be shared with anyone without prior authorization, consequences and termination of position are possible. This can be revisited at a later date.
2. If you distribute any information acquired, it must be done anonymously or without referencing the source. This can be revisited at a later date.
3. Rodion will be given the opportunity to uncover one file from one of three directories in a hacked console.
📓 JOURNALS, an isolated cloud of otherwise private I.R.I.S. files.
👥 CREW, files that contain historical personnel records.
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And those were also good reasons. He can't trust humans (why is rodya here) he can't trust humans. ]
There's less threat than before now that I know where the other officers stand in all of this. [ Or so he thinks. ] If they come to learn what we do, then it doesn't matter to me as long as they don't stand in my way. I still don't want junior crew snooping around this terminal.
The tesseract comprises of energy from a higher dimension, so there's a possibility it can neutralize the CEM waves or perhaps control it as a centralizing force... If it can't, then we can try to build something that can overpower it.
It'll make searching for him smoother.
[ The murdergame portion is harshing his vibe. ]
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That sounds good to me.
[ Like, it sounds reasonable enough? In the end it's about Vash, sure, but counteracting CEM waves seems super promising. ]
You know, you're not the only one trying to put a fix on all this. Turns out there's other guys around who know secret ins and outs around this place. If you're gonna be stuck with us and the rest of the senior crew until the end of this trip, why not let the others in on the act and cast that net a little wider?
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rodya probably will only have to wonder what he does ]
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