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For Barrayar mods ([personal profile] barrayarmods) wrote in [community profile] forbarrayar2017-04-02 02:25 pm

[ april i log: if home is where the heart is ]

Who: Everyone
What: The sun finally comes out in proper spring, the labs are full of excitement, and Piotr prepares for real war. Your princess is in another castle.
When: April 1st - 18th
Where: the Barrayaran camp, the Cetagandan base, Riverfall Village
Warnings: TBD

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

TIMELINE
4/5 Eavesdropping Eta
4/6 Eavesdropping Sigma
4/8 Eavesdropping Mu
4/10 Mystery Plot
4/11 - 4/12 Resources: Weapons & Equipment


riverfall
The locals are celebrating the much-welcome coming of spring, and it is a warm one. Pleasant mountain breezes carry the far-off scent of the ocean, and bit by bit, the Barrayaran flora is beginning to bloom. Wildflowers spring up all over, adding a lively splash of color to the camp and village on the backdrop of Barrayar's rust-red native flora.

While the villagers aren't exactly hosting a festival, the entire village is pitching in to sow the spring crops, delayed by the cold freeze. But they lost a quarter of their population to the flu, and they're short on hands. So Barrayarans and outsiders alike come to the village to help, the villagers welcoming them into their homes for the night, as it's a half a day's hike between the camp and the village. While it isn't quite summer yet, the village children are already starting to splash around near the waterfall, inviting others by way of playfully splashing water on them as they pass by.

After the battle, however, the mood in the village turns to ash. With another dozen dead to bury, they've lost almost half their population in the last few months, only 48 of them left, and some of their homes were damaged or destroyed by plasma fire during the fight. Mercifully, their fields were untouched, but the village is littered with bodies, the site of a massacre. Barrayaran soldiers carry off their own dead as well as the Cetagandans, while the villagers burn death offerings beyond the fields.

barrayar
Morale is finally on the rise with the brightening weather, especially with their food stores replenished and the full recovery of the flu in the camp. Their numbers are down, but the Cetagandans' are even worse, and the tactical situation has changed. With half the Cetagandans' force either dead or out of commission, a window of opportunity presents itself. Piotr decides that need to recapture Vorkosigan Vashnoi -- if the city weren't occupied, then Micah's kidnapping by the Cetagandans could have been prevented. The base is an easy target right now with its defenses down -- until reinforcements arrive -- and the reconnaissance they'd done on the base's power generators a few months ago will finally be put to use. They may have a chance at using this to drive the occupying forces out of the city, too.

But they don't have a chance of successfully taking hold of the city without the rest of Piotr's army. About a month before the first outsiders arrived, the location of Piotr's previous camp was discovered by the Cetagandans, and the army split in two to return to fallback locations. The plan was always to rendezvous as soon as possible and reunite the army, and they need to rejoin forces now more than ever. Scouts are sent off into the mountains, looking to make contact with their comrades, and they're in luck -- the other half of Piotr's army, currently led by Major Rifkin, one of his missing general staff.

The last few months haven't been kind to the Barrayarans' supply of weapons and equipment. There's no way they could launch a successful assault on the base with their meager supplies, so Piotr sends several parties to make contact with the underground civilian resistance in Vorkosigan Vashnoi and stock up, then smuggle the weapons out of the city.

They're also low on weapons and equipment, which means Piotr is sending several parties back to Vorkosigan Vashnoi to stock up. Piotr and Ezar have contacts in the city, valuable allies who are part of the underground civilian resistance. They can provide the goods -- but one of the teams will be responsible for making sure the weapons are smuggled safely out of the city with the assistance of other members of the civilian resistance.

With Micah in Cetagandan hands, they are no doubt making progress on the Star Gate Project. Piotr, however, is convinced of Micah's sympathies, and their work could still be to their benefit -- or at least, to the outsiders'. And if nothing else, Micah would be the ideal candidate for sabotage should it come down to it. But for now, Piotr is interested in keeping Micah alive. Micah is a personal friend of Prince Xav's as well as a sympathizer, and their care was entrusted to Piotr, a matter of honor. So for now, his orders to his informants are merely to keep a close eye on Micah and their activities, even befriend them, but not to let slip their true sympathies to Barrayar. And now, with Sonia held captive, Piotr wants more than ever to make new informant contacts on the Cetagandans.

camp
Morale is on the rise, steady and surely. People are feeling good, enjoying the sun and warmth, a relief and a blessing after the weeks of cold and near-starvation. And so the soldiers do what Barrayarans always do when they're in good spirits: they drink. Evenings spent around bonfires playing cards or chest, drinking wine and mead, and they're a lot friendlier to the outsiders these days. Even the new ones have proven themselves with all the aid they gave during the epidemic, so if you're invited over for a drink and a game with the soldiers, don't be too surprised.

Of course, sometimes get taken a little too far, and some soldiers start up some drunken swordfight contests, which probably seemed like a great idea at the time. But you know what they say: it's all fun and games until somebody accidentally gets stabbed in the side. Piotr quickly shuts this down, and anyone involved, outsiders included, is likely to receive punishment, probably in the form of manual labor despite any hangover. The camp is down by over thirty men after last month, but on the (slightly morbid) bright side, at least this means that the outsiders finally get two tents to themselves, which is good considering the warming weather.

After the Princess's capture, however, the mood starts to shift back downhill. They're still not remotely ready to launch their attack on the Cetagandan base, let alone rescue Sonia. Both Piotr and Olivia are in vicious spirits; if you thought Piotr's previous demeanor was dour, he was a ray of frigging sunshine in comparison to now. Now he's furious, frustrated, and he has even less patience for time-wasting bullshit than usual.

missions
Overall, the outsiders' contributions to the spring planting on the village farm is helpful and greatly appreciated: they're able to fully sow their fields, and with the weather, they're hoping for a good summer harvest. However, no one should let Carolina around farming equipment ever again.

Hunting parties were sent out to stock up on food stores, with overall success. Some of the outsiders are proving themselves to be pretty competent hunters, much to the Barrayarans' appreciation.

Scouts were sent out to comb through the Dendarii Mountains for the other half of the army. With some help from the outsiders, William and Wash in particular, they're able to make contact with the other half of Piotr's army to coordinate and reunite their efforts.

Several parties were sent into Vorkosigan Vashnoi to make contact with the underground civilian resistance, which has a strong presence there, and smuggle weapons out of the city. There's a dangerous chase by Cetagandan patrols, but ultimately they're able to make it out of the city safetly and successfully return with the goods.

On the 10th, a Cetagandan patrol unexpectedly shows up in Riverfall when Sonia, Gavalas, and several others are there. A fight breaks out across the whole village, resulting in more than 30 casualties, including two Vorkosigan armsmen, and the Cetagandans successfully capture Sonia back to their base.

The unabridged mission results can be found here.

cetaganda
Zahal is furious at Piotr's successful biowarfare attack on his base, however accidental. It's devastated his ranks, and while they still outnumber the Barrayarans about forty to one, it's still a serious blow. The ghem-General decides that they need to force a forfeit, and they'll have to do it as quickly as possible, before Vorkosigan can strike them while they're down. The Cetagandan patrols double down and start swarming the mountains in search of the guerrilla camp.

The Star Gate Project is well underway with Micah on board, who is cooperating for the time being, though not happily. Most of their waking hours seem to be spent in the lab, though they're around the mess at mealtimes. They are certainly interested in the work -- it's totally unprecedented -- but their true sympathies lie with Barrayar, and they are entirely uncomfortable working for the Cetagandans. They're currently focusing their research efforts on possible power supplies and solving the problem of what, exactly, is getting people from the wormhole to the planet surface. To speed things along in the lab, the Cetagandans are asking for more help with their research -- anyone with any relevant knowledge is highly encouraged to step forward. And any informants for the Barrayarans are being instructed to keep an eye on Micah, too, as well as their progress on the project.

The Handmaiden of the Star Crèche is seen about the base, for certain definitions of seen -- she travels exclusive in an opaque luminescent force bubble, often escorted by one or two of her ba servitors. At the beginning of the month, Haut Sei announces the gene therapy trials they're conducting: if you're one of the exotics who lost genetically inherited powers, or were made human from some other type of being entirely, you are invited to participate in a new, experimental kind of gene therapy. Why participate? Well, they're aiming to restore any lost powers you might have had, although there's no guarantee of success, and such an experimental treatment does, of course, come with risks. But what's a little reward without risk?

base
The base feels unusually dreary in the wake of the epidemic, and with thousands of dead, it's impossible to have a service funeral for each of them individually. And so dozens of collective funerals are held, each of them solemn and steeped in ornate ceremony. The Cetagandans take their dead as seriously as anybody, and no nonsense will be permitted during the funerals. The base is only operating at half capacity, with only about 5,000 soldiers ready for active duty. Zahal has put in a request for reinforcements from Vorbarr Sultana, but that request has yet to be answered.

Haut Sei officially assumes her authority on base as Handmaiden of the Star Crèche, although Diya is, in name, still the head of the genetics project. Sei's ba entourage is most often seen in her company, but occasionally Ba Talim, one of her most faithful, may be seen on its own around the base, possibly on errand for its lady.

Diya is somewhat more present around the base now that the plague is over, but she still most frequently found in the labs or the gardens, and often in the company of Haut Sei, always in her force bubble, making Diya look strangely naked in comparison. The ghem around the base who have recovered are marking earnest attempts at brightening the morbid atmosphere that's settled over the base by decorating the barracks areas with fresh art -- literally freshly engineerd botanical creations, or sometimes hybrid biological-zoological creations…ah, Cetagandan art.

Princess Sonia is taken into custody on the 10th and housed in a cell. The Cetagandans offer her relative freedom to move about the base if she'll only give them her parole; she stubbornly and furiously refuses for the first several days, but the misery of being stuck in a cell by herself gets to her and she reluctantly agrees. Micah, the Cetagandans' other captive, though less strictly guarded, can most often be found in the labs and the mess. Although they're getting to know some of the exotics extrauniversals, they're still ill at ease here and not thrilled to be here. It isn't entirely clear, though, whether Micah's long hours in the labs are by their choice or at the Cetagandans' behest.

missions
The mess is shorthanded, and the exotics' help is much appreciated. A few of them even manage to impress the Cetagandan mess officer a little, who clearly takes the craft very seriously. (They all do.) A few of you, though…you can stick to dishwashing duty, thanks.

As is now established tradition among the exotics (because anything done twice on Barrayar is tradition, and they have done this way more than twice), several people go eavesdropping. On the 5th, Kurt and Pearl overhear Zahal receiving an Imperial writ to turn the entire Star Gate Project over to the Star Crèche. On the 6th, Jasper and Symmetra are caught listening in on a very personal conversation between Diya and Sei, and Diya's overambitious hopes for herself. On the 8th, Byerly and Lapis eavesdrop on a curious conversation between Ba Talim and Diya, hinting that the decision to cull Diya may have been somewhat personal after all.

In the labs, things go more or less alright, although things keep breaking or exploding. A plasma power pack explodes in the lab with Jasper and Whirl (which may or may not be Whirl's fault), though Jasper saves Micah from serious injury. In another stroke of spectacularly bad luck, one of the Necklin rods they've been using for testing falls and crashes down into one of the lab areas, and it's thanks to Natasha that Micah sustains anything more than minor injury.

On the 10th, a Cetagandan patrol unexpectedly shows up in Riverfall when Sonia, Gavalas, and several others are there. A fight breaks out across the whole village, resulting in more than 30 casualties, including two Vorkosigan armsmen, and the Cetagandans successfully capture Sonia back to their base.

The unabridged mission results can be found here.

Note: Negri, Diya and Gail are available for threading by request. Please hit up Madi (Negri & Diya) or Ammay (Gail) if you'd like some CR with the ghem-Lieutenant!
vorbratta: (i asked a question)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-04-10 09:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Natalia. That she gives her full name gives Sonia pause, a flag to consider. An offering of trust, a little I'll show you mine, you show me yours. A lifetime of war has made Sonia cautious and wary, but if anything has taught her to be paranoid about people, it was Byerly Vorrutyer.

Sonia's lips pull back taut in an expression that isn't quite a smile, and it looks utterly wrong on her, along with the rest of her misery.

"A little late for that," she says tonelessly, still not looking directly at Natasha. "Besides, the Cetagandans don't want to hurt me. Not like that, anyway. It'd devalue their bargaining chip."
natalia_vdova: (dont know who i am)

[personal profile] natalia_vdova 2017-04-11 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
She's giving her as much as she can. Which isn't much, she knows, but she can't give her real honesty. Not now, at least. She can't admit to how much she hates what happened in Riverfall, how much she hates that she couldn't stop it. Part of her wonders if she could have, if she'd given her cover up for a lost cause, if she'd tried instead of trying to mitigate the damage.

She sighs softly, her lips thinning. "I wasn't fast enough," she murmurs softly and catches herself, tries to cover for it. "I want to get home, but I don't want to see people hurt. I didn't know what was happening until everything went to Hell," she admits. It's half a lie- she's far more concerned with the Barrayar's war than getting home, especially the more she learns about the Cetagandans. Riverfall, kidnapping Sonia? It's just the last straw.

"I just figure it can't hurt to have at least one person that wants to make sure things stay that way," she offers. It's a delicate line, being sympathetic enough that Sonia will at least tolerate her, but not so obviously Barrayaran-leaning that when they inevitably do fast-penta her that Sonia gives up her name as someone working for the other side.
vorbratta: (set it up and tear it down)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-04-12 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
Sonia's lips purse. "If you had been, would you have just stunned me instead of beating me over the head with it?"

There's an almost petulant edge to her tone that clearly says that it doesn't matter, the end result is the same. She draws her legs up onto the cot and wraps her arms around her knees, resting her chin on them, but when she finally looks at Natasha, her expression is shuttered.

"Why?"
natalia_vdova: (still fragmented)

[personal profile] natalia_vdova 2017-04-12 07:41 am (UTC)(link)
She doesn't actually answer the question that Sonia asks, that first one. Instead, she lets the tone of Sonia's voice be answer enough. Natasha just sighs in muted not-really-exasperation, shrugs her shoulders in a what else could I have done? sort of way. The real answer is more that she would have gotten her out of there, gotten her safe if she'd had to carry her there herself.

Watching her, the way she curls up on the cot, with her arms around her knees, it's familiar in a number of ways she doesn't want to talk about. But that why simple as it is, is harder to ignore than the first question Sonia asked. Nat leans against the wall, watching her softly for a moment, and her voice is quiet when she speaks, but still and even.

"Because once upon a time I knew a girl that was taken, not because of who she was but because of what her name meant. And I'm just not overly fond of how those stories tend to go."
vorbratta: (okay okay dolore)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-04-13 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
Sonia stares hard at Natasha, but not so coldly this time, just -- stares. Byerly had said to trust her, but she still doesn't know how much she can trust Byerly.

"Are you helping them?"
natalia_vdova: (look me in the eyes)

[personal profile] natalia_vdova 2017-04-13 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
She sighs, though in honesty she's cursing internally. It's a hard question to answer, given her position. She wants Sonia to trust her, but she would also like to avoid getting fast-pentaed herself and tossed in a jail cell similar to this one.

She should really just walk away. Neither answer is good, and so she tries to compromise somewhere in the middle. "I'm helping the other Exotics, Micah, and you, if I can. I want to help the people who didn't get a choice in this." It's very particular phrasing.

In truth she counts the Barrayarans under that umbrella too, not just Sonia.
vorbratta: (so go ahead chiquita)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-04-15 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Micah. The scientist from Beta Colony. They're supposed to be a sympathizer, a friend to her father -- if Natasha's helping them, then can she really be trusted? She wants badly to trust Byerly, but she doesn't know if she can. She wants badly to trust anyone. It shows in her face, a visible flicker of not hope, but want.

Finally, she says, her voice small, "How do I know I can trust you?"
natalia_vdova: (give me hope)

[personal profile] natalia_vdova 2017-04-16 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
It's so easy to play the morally grey, the friend to no one, untrustable, not even by some of her friends. The kneejerk response is almost to tell Sonia that she can't, but there's that look on her face, that way that she wants, so obviously and clearly, and Natasha can't bring herself to throw it in her face. Not when her voice sounds so small.

She sighs quietly, a tilt of her head to the side, considering her options. There are a dozen things she could tell her, but she can't, because they haven't fast-pentaed her yet, which means they will, later. And nothing that could suggest that Natasha's on her side is something she can risk.

"It's a difficult question; in order for me to be able to tell you that you can trust me, you have to be willing to trust what I say, and I'm not sure I've earned that yet," she admits softly. She pauses for a moment, considering.

"How much does the word of a stranger mean to you?"
vorbratta: (but you say that you're doin just fine)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-04-17 05:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Sonia hesitates, faltering, and bites her lip. That's the most honest answer she could get in response to a question like that. That itself makes it even more of a problem, somehow. At least if there had been an obvious ploy, a real deflection, then Sonia could have dismissed Natasha out of hand. It would have been easy, neat. You can't prove a negative, Sonia.

"That depends," she says slowly, looking up at Natasha. Her eyes are unwavering. "What would you swear by?"
natalia_vdova: (pretty as a rose)

[personal profile] natalia_vdova 2017-04-19 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
She pauses for a moment, considering the question. This means more to her than she usually admits to; giving her word, swearing on something. It's not something that can be coerced, demanded from her, but when she gives it to someone, it's about the most serious and genuine thing she has to offer. It's not something she gives easily, but Sonia matters in complicated ways. She sighs quietly, lips thinning.

"My name? It's how they do things here, isn't it?" There's a touch of a deflection to it, but only in that she's trying to avoid admitting how much it means to her. The last thing she wants is to explain why it matters.
Edited 2017-04-19 06:07 (UTC)
vorbratta: (you attract all the bees)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-04-19 02:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Sonia's lips compress. I don't know you from a hole in the ground, she wants to say, why would I trust your name? She wets her lips, chest hurting, trying to find some solace in this for herself. She wants it so badly.

"Does your name mean very much to you?"
natalia_vdova: (Natalia Romanova)

[personal profile] natalia_vdova 2017-04-20 08:05 am (UTC)(link)
It's the question Nat wanted to avoid but at the same time knew that she couldn't. Sonia doesn't ask for specifics, but Natasha feels like she has to give them anyway. She can hear the things in the silence that Sonia doesn't say. And Lakshmi had told her to stop letting them take it from her, and that meant something too; taking back what her name meant.

"It does." There's a pause, a sigh. It's nothing she'd give the Cetagandans, but it's not something they could use, either. And she wants to give Sonia a piece of something when she has so little. "But what you really want is a reason why that matters." It's not quite a smile, a quirk of her lips that's thin. She understands.

"Ever since I was able to choose who I wanted to be, I've lived by my name." She'd crafted a legend, been a threat, a whisper in the dark, a bedtime story to scare dirty politicians, and even a hero for a little while. "On my world Romanov was the name of the Russian Imperial dynasty. And so I've had people try to take my name from me, make me into a symbol. It's something I'll bleed for." It mattered was the point. Identity was in the end maybe the most important thing to Natasha - who you are, the idea of names, of being a person. There were reasons she hadn't really changed her name when Clint had brought her into SHIELD.

"I don't break my word to anyone once I give it, Sonia."
vorbratta: (so go ahead chiquita)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-04-21 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
Sonia watches her, very carefully and very still, like she's trying to see into the truth in Natasha. But she can't truly read someone, not that deep, and so it's the conviction in Natasha's voice she goes by. Sonia bites her lip and looks up at Natasha. She nods fractionally.

"Swear by it, then."