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reverielogs2018-06-10 06:39 am
lostsymmetry) wrote in reverielogs2018-06-10 06:39 am
Tech Team catchall [semi-open]
» WHO? 9S, Amos, Erika, Hank, Haruto, Naomi, and anyone else who wants to prod the station's tech—or the people working with it.
» WHEN? After the gravity problems.
» WHERE? Mostly Deck 1, but some work throughout Reverie.
» WHAT? Collaborating to unlock station systems.
» WARNINGS? None planned; will add as needed.
One month in, and one major station failure. Not to mention the mystery rosters, fragmented logs, and doors that like to eat people for lunch. With Reverie's latest crisis mostly back under control, there's time for everyone to rest, recover...
...or, put those resources towards unlocking what they can.
The physical doors aren't budging anytime soon. But air, heat, and electricity all move throughout the station. So do the signals from the communication consoles, and the software that connects them. Whether your skills include hacking terminals or rewiring connections, you can probably lend a hand. And what you can do will go a lot further with some like-minded people helping out.
So, welcome to the party. Less alcohol, more live electrical wires... and occasional (de)activation of nearby lights or doors. Local power fields seem to be coming from inside the walls, a possible objective for some. The more digitally inclined might find themselves engaging with the communication consoles, trying to extract data or lift the apparent lockdown.
Watch your step on those dismantled panels, and try not to cuss out the software too much. At least some of it is on your side.
[[ooc: This is a catch-all for tech things. Hank's bought into a few bits of station access, which I'll be tossing up starters for below. Feel free to add your own or tag around—on the above objectives or any others. Spectators also welcome!]]
» WHEN? After the gravity problems.
» WHERE? Mostly Deck 1, but some work throughout Reverie.
» WHAT? Collaborating to unlock station systems.
» WARNINGS? None planned; will add as needed.
One month in, and one major station failure. Not to mention the mystery rosters, fragmented logs, and doors that like to eat people for lunch. With Reverie's latest crisis mostly back under control, there's time for everyone to rest, recover...
...or, put those resources towards unlocking what they can.
The physical doors aren't budging anytime soon. But air, heat, and electricity all move throughout the station. So do the signals from the communication consoles, and the software that connects them. Whether your skills include hacking terminals or rewiring connections, you can probably lend a hand. And what you can do will go a lot further with some like-minded people helping out.
So, welcome to the party. Less alcohol, more live electrical wires... and occasional (de)activation of nearby lights or doors. Local power fields seem to be coming from inside the walls, a possible objective for some. The more digitally inclined might find themselves engaging with the communication consoles, trying to extract data or lift the apparent lockdown.
Watch your step on those dismantled panels, and try not to cuss out the software too much. At least some of it is on your side.
[[ooc: This is a catch-all for tech things. Hank's bought into a few bits of station access, which I'll be tossing up starters for below. Feel free to add your own or tag around—on the above objectives or any others. Spectators also welcome!]]
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[The script might be a programmed response, but Hank's face flickers to life on the screen before Nines even speaks. The moment, in fact, he sees the other AI enter the hall. No viewing difficulties here.]
Right. Right. Okay, uh. Can you see anyone else down the hall?
...
Or anything?
[It's empty.]
no subject
[9S squints unhelpfully. It doesn't take long for him to catch on to something being amiss.]
Tell me what I'm really looking for, Hank.
no subject
[Hank has never wished quite so badly that his systems were damaged.]
Not a what.
Here.
[The display panel flickers, Hank's standby image replaced by a camera view filling the display. It's not difficult to tell after a moment that it's the view from this display, showing the same hall Nines is looking down. A timestamp adds itself in the upper right corner: just a few minutes back as a human walks into the frame.
...and, seconds later, leaves it.]
no subject
His eyes widen as the human suddenly vanishes. He's distressed, but not quite as much as Hank had been. He was only seeing this second hand.]
Hey, what happened? A glitch in the video feed?
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[Was. The words are grim.]
He's not showing up anywhere else.
no subject
How can you be so sure? So me feeds of the rest of the station.
no subject
But not the one who disappeared.]
no subject
[He mutters, his eyes scanning over the terminal screen.]
People don't just disappear like that.
no subject
[Disappeared. Whatever that actually means.]
Erika's running tests for his device. No sign of it.
no subject
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[With both of them already checking, it seems unlikely Nines will turn much up. Still, redundancy can't hurt. Hank pings it to to the android's own device.]
/thread?
[And with that, 9S works. Of course, he won't find anything...]