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For Barrayar mods ([personal profile] barrayarmods) wrote in [community profile] forbarrayar2017-03-04 05:33 am

[ march i log: we need medicine ]

Who: Everyone
What: New arrivals, desperate times, whispers down the hall.
When: March 1st - 18th
Where: Barrayaran camp / Cetagandan base
Warnings: TBD

Quick links:
Riverfall
Barrayar: Plague / Camp / Missions
Cetaganda: Plague / Base / Missions



welcome to barrayar.
It's the dark of night when you come to in the foothills. Snow on the ground, chill winter wind whistling -- in fact, it's dangerously cold, and all you have is the clothes on your back.. A steep mountain range towers just ahead, its peaks illuminated by the light of two moons. Whatever you last remember, it isn't how you got here, and you feel oddly jetlagged, slightly queasy.

And you're not alone. There are a few other people close by, all looking equally lost and confused. But before any of you have a chance to figure out what's going on, the soldiers arrive. There's a war on, they say, and you unlucky bastards have just been dropped right smack in the middle of it.

With March comes some relief. The first few days to a week are still bitterly, dangerously cold, but the weather starts to pick up gradually over the course of the next couple of months. It only gets barely above freezing, but after the last month, it might as well be a summer's day.

riverfall
The party last month definitely boosted morale, and certainly brought the outsiders closer to the villagers. They're noticeably friendlier toward the outsiders afterward, although they still give the exotics and their accompanying ghem soldiers the evil eye.

Given the village's covert assistance with the war effort and the fact that the Cetagandans found enough data to include the village in its regular patrols, Riverfall has become sort of a middle ground between the two sides. Coinciding visits don't happen every day, but they can provide opportunities for the two factions to secretly meet. Of course, this always carries a risk…best be sure not to be caught by either side's soldiers. Thanks to Negri, the Barrayarans roughly know the patrol schedule.

barrayar
Temperatures are still pretty low by the time March rolls around, and the first week is considerably cold, but it's steadily getting warmer as the month goes on. By the second week, it's just warm enough to start taking baths again -- and boy is there ever a queue.

On the 2nd, a small troop of soldiers arrives, led by Prince Xav Vorbarra, Olivia and Sonia's father, and Piotr's aide-de-camp Captain Ezar Vorbarra, a distant cousin of theirs. They bring with them a load of relief supplies fom Beta Colony, improving not only their food and medicine situation, but some to pass on back to the Riverfall villagers in return for their help. Anyone lurking around at night might see Ezar talking to Negri from time to time as well, and Sonia seems to be getting up to some kind of mischief where Ezar is concerned.

Prince Xav gives Piotr a very helpful tipoff -- there's a Betan biochemist waiting in the occupied district capital, Vorkosigan Vashnoi, to rendezvous with him on his way back off Barrayar. Xav can't stay long; he needs to find another way off-planet, and Doctor Micah Niadem has been laying low in Vorkosigan Vashnoi, but the risk of their presence being detected grows with every day. It may be easier and safer to smuggle them back to the camp than try to get them back off-planet for now -- and besides, their expertise in astrophysics might prove useful. But Xav hasn't yet been able to make contact through the soldiers occupying the city, so Piotr sends his own scouts.

Piotr, with Xav and Ezar as advisors, is trying to come to a decision about what to do about the Cetagandans' wormhole project. There's no telling what the Cetagandans really intend to do with the wormhole device, but disrupting or destroying their project would mean no way home for the outsiders, and…Piotr no longer feels that to be the most honorable option. That, and the idea of this technology in Cetagandan hands does them no favors. But their intelligence on the project is limited -- Byerly will prove to be a useful intelligent asset, certainly, but Piotr is looking for more informants. Any outsiders willing and able to make connections with any exotics sympathetic to the cause would certainly be appreciated by the General.

plague
Early in the month, some of the villagers begin to get sick -- it looks just like a particularly nasty cold at first. It quickly worsens and spreads to the camp, and by the 7th it is evident there is an outbreak of the Barrayaran flu, an influenza variant that has mutated over the last several centuries. Barrayarans have built up antibodies against most strains, but this is a particularly virulent strain, and with a population that has neither vaccines nor modern medicine, it can be fatal. The recent cold snap and limited food haven't exactly fortified anyone's immune systems, either, and in the first half of the month, about half the population of the village and camp come down with the flu at some point.

Although the virus isn't spreading much more quickly than your average flu, it's still a nasty infection, and the symptoms are difficult to effectively treat without proper equipment of facilities. Some of the relief supplies brought by Prince Xav include surgical masks and gloves for the people working triage to protect them from the airborne illness as much as possible. The supplies also include some analgesics and synergine, but hardly enough to go around. Fevers, aches and chills, coughing, vomiting -- they treat them with what they have once they run out of relief supplies. And for the most part, those with the flu manage to pull through and recover -- but if the flu turns to pneumonia, there's almost nothing they can do at that point. Thanks to the tireless efforts of villagers, soldiers, and some outsiders, the first half of the month sees only a 10% mortality rate between the village and the camp, resulting in only 23 influenza-related deaths.

Sonia is among the first to get sick, but she sweats it out in five days or so and manages a full recovery. Olivia, on the other hand, falls much more seriously ill. Piotr takes great care not to get sick; the camp is already incapacitated as it is.

camp
Camp morale is still buckling under the weight of crisis after crisis, but the arrival of Prince Xav and the improving weather have done a lot to lighten the mood. Xav and Ezar coordiate to distribute the relief supplies even as the flu ravages the camp and village, never a dull moment . Olivia and Sonia haven't seen their father Xav in over two years, and it's a long-overdue family reunion. Piotr welcomes the return of his friend and aide-de-camp Ezar, and Sonia seems to be getting into some kind of mischief with her cousin. And in a quiet moment here and there, Ezar can be seen talking to Negri.

By the morning of the 1st, Byerly Vorrutyer will have abruptly disappeared from camp.

Piotr is trying to keep military operations running as much as he can while half the camp tends to the sick or fall sick themselves. They'd found the traitors, yes, but Piotr's anger is far from satisfied. The food shortage had derailed their power supply strategy, and it's only further pushed back by this current crisis, so large operations are off the table. But Piotr has never underestimated the value of psychological warfare in this war. He has a few conveniently available corpses for hacking up and planting in the Cetagandan base just to shake things up a little, and anyone who can lift a sword without coughing is qualified. Xav does not approve.

missions
The medical assistance provided by the outsiders doesn't go unappreciated, nor without effect. Not every day is a success, but they manage to keep the mortality rate relatively low.

The infiltration missions to plant the severed body parts mostly go according to plan, although Lakshmi and Nash run afoul of some guards. Between the outsiders and other Barrayaran squads, they manage to plant several body parts, and in doing so, inadvertently spread the Barrayaran flu to the Cetagandans.

The outsiders scouting out Vorkosigan Vashnoi manage to stay undetected by Cetagandan soldiers, although they run into exotics on the other side. They manage to get some information about Micah's location, but very little…thankfully, Byerly passes on to Miles much more specific information the exotics were able to obtain.

Here are the unabridged mission results.

cetaganda
The snow piled up around the base starts to gradually melt over the course of the month as temperatures rise. The new wave of exotics are processed and very gently prodded like every group has been, but they've been treated with the same level of civility. The Cetagandans are generally exceedingly polite, but they are becoming a little less patient with the exotics after the recent bouts of violence and escapism.

Despite the Barrayaran flu sweeping the base, military operations must carry on. Zahal might have lost his informants in the Barrayaran camp, but he knows they've been struggling, and wants to implement some more aggressive tactics to hit them while they're down -- and more than that, the dead body parts of his own soldiers scattered around the base have had their intended effect, rattling and aggravating the ghem-General -- even more so when they realize that this was the means by which the plague spread to the base. Whatever organized strategy Zahal starts to pull together is immediately disrupted by the rapid spread of the virus through the base. With Cetagandan soldiers dropping like flies, military operations all but come to a halt on the base.

However, Cetagandan intelligence gets wind of a Barrayar-allied astrophysicist from Beta Colony, a planet renowned for its cutting-edge technological advances, particularly in the field of wormhole science; they may be able to solve some of the pieces of the puzzle. The Betan scientist is apparently hiding out in Vorkosigan Vashnoi, the capital city of the city. The virus has spread there too; Barrayarans and Cetagandans alike are facing the outbreak, although the native population seems to be faring a bit better. The Cetagandans need help bringing medical supplies, so while they're at it, the ghem-General dispatches a few teams to try and sniff out the scientist's location. Meanwhile, in the R&D labs, some of the exotics who have been promoted to lab assistant are helping the Cetagandans to make some advancements, and they're finally let in on some more details about the project.

plague
A few days into the month, some of the soldiers start to show cold-like symptoms -- and then the outbreak of Barrayaran influenza spreads rapidly throughout the base. Unlike the Barrayarans, the Cetagandans have no antibodies for this strain, and even their advanced immune systems cannot defend them against a totally new pathogen. They are infected even more quickly than the Barrayarans and their symptoms escalate rapidly as well, resulting in an alarming mortality rate. Cetagandan soldiers are falling sick left and right. Triage starts in the medbay, but they have to quarantine off another wing of the building just to make room for the rapidly growing population of infected ghem. The airborne virus is spreading through the base at an alarming speed -- save for Byerly, no one on base has ever been exposed to it. The symptoms are severe and while the Cetagandans have plenty of equipment, they have neither an antiviral nor a vaccine for the Barrayaran flu. High fever, vomiting, dehydration, respiratory and sinus problems run rampant, and though they have plenty in the way of synergine and analgesics, the Barrayaran flu quickly leads to pneumonia in most Cetagandan patients, and with their immune systems so completely unprepared, most patients with pneumonia die within 24 to 48 hours. The triage assistants are, at least, provided with surgical masks and gloves and antibacterial gel by the bucket load to protect them from the airborne illness as much as possible. By mid-month, nearly two thirds of the base has been infected.

The medical staff scrambles to put up a quarantine while also working on a vaccine for the uninfected population on the base. Byerly, being the only person on base who has ever been exposed to the Barrayaran flu, offers a blood sample -- potentially containing antibodies to this strain. Some of the Cetagandans' testing methods are a little ethically questionable, but they're trying to work fast. They're able to develop a working vaccine with a projected effectiveness of 70%.

Toward the middle of the month, Amai catches the flu and is laid low for about a week. Diya and Zahal take great care not to catch it -- Diya seems particularly absent lately.

base
Paranoia of infection hovers over the entire base, but some of the Cetagandans are concerned with another upcoming event: the arrival of the Handmaiden of the Star Crèche. What the Handmaiden of the Star Crèche actually is or does seems to be rather vague to the exotics -- she seems to play some role in genetic politics -- but it's known that she's haut, like Diya. The Cetagandans are scrambling to prepare for her arrival with considerable worry about resolving the flu epidemic before she touches down. The Cetagandans are about as close to cultural panic as they get right now. Diya received personal notice from the Handmaiden of the Star Crèche herself.

Starting on the 1st, Byerly Vorrutyer joins the exotic ranks as an undercover agent, looking not only for information but to potentially recruit exotics sympathetic to the Barrayaran cause.

Meanwhile in the labs, the Cetagandans have been letting the exotics get a little more hands-on with their research. Natasha, York and Symmetra have risen a bit in the ranks and are brought in on more specific projects. The ghem ladies are, surprisingly, now looking for volunteers to work in the gene labs too -- personnel shortage, of course.

missions
Even though a few of their own fall prey to the illness, the exotics' medical assistance does wind up being quite helpful, particularly with development of the vaccine. Meanwhile, eavesdroppers are doing their usual business and digging deep in places they shouldn't -- particularly where Amai and Diya are concerned.

The exotics that accompany the Cetagandans to Vorkosigan Vashnoi manage to stay undetected by Barrayaran soldiers, although they run into exotics on the other side. They are able to get some very detailed information about Micah's location, which Byerly passes back to the Barrayarans via Miles.

Here are the unabridged mission results.

Note: Negri and Zahal are available for threads by request only. Please hit up Madi or Ammay respectively for you want threads with either of those NPCs. You can also request a thread with Village Speaker Yakiv Gura if you want, in which case hit up Madi.
symmetricks: (pic#11027235)

[personal profile] symmetricks 2017-03-15 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
I told you, I have no intention on fighting anyone.

[ Glancing back in his direction, her expression is clearly more tense now than before. ]

But all anyone wants to do is insist this war is necessary. How evil the Cetagandans must be, how they must be hiding something. I grow tired of it.

In truth, all I may accomplish is being able to assist them in their efforts to send us back to our own worlds. What I may wish to do for these people may count for very little, in the end.
vorrutyer: (sweaty)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-03-15 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, there are -

[ He hesitates, then grimaces, and then shrugs. He continues with audibly less enthusiasm than before. ]

Other ways.
symmetricks: (pic#11027233)

[personal profile] symmetricks 2017-03-15 08:25 pm (UTC)(link)
'Other ways'?

[ She raises an eyebrow, now studying him very carefully. ]
vorrutyer: (super broody)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-03-15 08:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He grimaces. His frustration and reluctance is almost palpable. ]

Well, to...work with the Barrayarans themselves.

[ Immediately he shakes his head, like he's trying to dismiss the very idea. ]

Which means providing help to the enemy. It really is unthinkable. No.
symmetricks: (pic#10950174)

[personal profile] symmetricks 2017-03-15 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Immediately she frowns, eyes narrowing. ]

To the rebels, you mean. The whole of the people should not be considered responsible for the actions of a few, and the people of this world are not our enemy by any means.
vorrutyer: (intent)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-03-15 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
True. So providing help wouldn't be helping them, exactly.

[ He blows out a breath, then says: ]

I...know the rebels. [ The resistance fighters, damn you. You only rebel against a legitimate government, and Cetagandans are invaders and oppressors. We resist. ] Obviously. I know...some of them who would assist you with a humanitarian mission if you contacted them.
symmetricks: (pic#10950172)

[personal profile] symmetricks 2017-03-15 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
What sort of mission?

[ She looks very suspicious by this point. Is this the real reason he's been speaking to her? It's so frustrating not to know for certain, but something guarded slides into place all the same.

He just arrived from the rebel camp, due to a change of heart. He's either still very much concerned with getting his people the help they need...

Or he has a very different motivation in mind. ]
vorrutyer: (actually maybe unsmug)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-03-15 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Well -

[ He gestures to her, a little apologetic smile curling the corner of his mouth. ]

That depends upon you, I suppose. Whatever you think is best. I don't know anything about the applications of this technology - you're the expert.

[ A hesitation, and then the smile fades. He sighs. ]

I don't know, though. They might turn it to...different ends.
symmetricks: (pic#11019129)

[personal profile] symmetricks 2017-03-15 09:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Perhaps they could be persuaded.

[ They didn't have to be the enemy here. If they could prove the good they could do, perhaps the people would see reason, as Byerly obviously had. Symmetra frowns thoughtfully for a moment. ]

Hm. There's a village nearby that might benefit, once we have things working properly. An offering of good faith might improve their situation and our relations with them with the same stroke.
vorrutyer: (attentive)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-03-15 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes. That much is true.

[ He draws in a thoughtful breath. ]

Perhaps...You're close to Lakshmi, yes? And she would have an interest in this. Perhaps if you could get a message to her, she could carry a message to Vorkosigan. Get you safe passage so you could do your work unimpeded.

[ And so that Lakshmi could work her magic on this girl. ]
symmetricks: (pic#10948812)

[personal profile] symmetricks 2017-03-15 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She appears dubious at first, brow creasing as she considers the idea of it. Considering is still a long way from where she might have been at the beginning of this conversation, and while clandestine work isn't unfamiliar to her...

It sounds unnecessarily risky.

Then she blinks, stares at Byerly, like a cat that's just seen a flicker a movement in its line of sight. ]


You know her.

[ Not of her. He's spoken to her. He is familiar with her, because Satya never mentioned the prisoner's name. He must be. ]
vorrutyer: (Backpfeifengesicht 3)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-03-15 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ah. Was that unwary? A muscle tenses in his back - but his expression doesn't so much as flicker as he lowers his head in acknowledgment. ]

I do. Primarily from before her capture. The outsiders socialized with one another, naturally. [ And then, deliberately playing on her apparent love for the woman, hoping to get her talking about that: ] I found her to be admirable.
symmetricks: (pic#11027233)

[personal profile] symmetricks 2017-03-15 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Did you?

[ Now it's her turn to ask a few questions. After all, it's clear he's spent some time with her, and it's one thing to agree with what she says.

It's another to hear his opinions on the matter. ]
vorrutyer: (punchable eyebrow)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-03-15 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ah. Well. He doesn't like this development. ]

Oh, yes. Brave. Stunningly beautiful. Well-spoken. I fear she had no great fondness for me. [ He laughs - ] I think she thought I was flirting with her.
symmetricks: (pic#10950169)

[personal profile] symmetricks 2017-03-15 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh come now, Byerly, they're learning about one another. Isn't this fun? ]

Something she would have had no patience for, I'm certain.

[ But the rest of it is all true enough. Proof that he's at least seen her, and that's something. There's a faint pause, and then, a little more somberly... ]

Was she well, the last you saw of her?

[ She'd been quite ill, within the cells. More than a little. Not like the sickness that now spread through both camps, but concerning all the same. ]
vorrutyer: (sweaty)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-03-15 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah.

[ He himself sobers. (Which answer would be more advantageous? The truth might make her think that Lakshmi wasn't long for this world. And that might sever her tie to Barrayar. But it also might make her more sympathetic, more willing to do anything to draw near to the woman while she's alive...) ]

She is...recovering. She was improving when I saw her last.
symmetricks: (pic#11019129)

[personal profile] symmetricks 2017-03-15 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She doesn't quite relax. It's evasive enough that she doesn't trust it entirely, but it's reassuring all the same. It's what she wants to hear, and she allows that to be enough for the moment, nodding primly just the once. ]

I see. That is good, at least.
vorrutyer: (sweaty)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-03-16 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ He tries to pivot the conversation back around to her: ]

You're very fond of her, aren't you?
symmetricks: (pic#10948812)

[personal profile] symmetricks 2017-03-16 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ That earns a slight scoffing noise from here. ]

She is a legend. Children grow up learning her face from the statues that stand in monument to her. It is not fondness. It is respect.

[ Nothing else. Clearly there's no actual personal stake here, that would be ridiculous. ]
vorrutyer: (warmth)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-03-16 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, no doubt.

[ His smile is inviting. ]

But they say that heroes are often disappointing when you meet them in person. But she did not, it seems, disappoint?
symmetricks: (pic#10950176)

[personal profile] symmetricks 2017-03-21 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, it was disappointing. But not for the reasons he imagines. ]

I will be glad to see her home, to take the fight to those who oppressed our people, rather than be caught up in all of this.

[ There. Neatly avoided. More socially deft than her usual. ]