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For Barrayar mods ([personal profile] barrayarmods) wrote in [community profile] forbarrayar2017-04-19 07:12 pm
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[ april ii log: here's unbroken bone ]

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 18th - 30th
Where: the Barrayaran camp, the Cetagandan base, Riverfall Village
Warnings: TBD

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

TIMELINE
4/18 Fast-penta interrogation: Sonia
4/19 Eavesdropping Alpha (Barrayar)
4/21 Eavesdropping Bravo (Barrayar)
4/22 - 4/23 Vorkosigan Vashnoi trips
4/24 Eavesdropping (Cetaganda)
4/25-4/26 Satellite launch
4/27 Flower-viewing party



barrayar
Morale is still recovering after Princess Sonia's capture and the deaths that resulted from the ensuing battle in Riverfall, but at least they were able to make contact with Colonel Vorvolk, the leading officer of the other half of Piotr's army, and reunite the guerrilla army for the first time since their last camp was discovered several months ago. Their discovery is not only timely, but critical -- Piotr intends to launch an attack on the Cetagandan base next month, before any reinforcements can arrive, in order to force Zahal to recall at least part, if not most, of the occupying force in the capital city, so that Piotr's army and the civilian underground resistance can work together to retake Vorkosigan Vashnoi. If they can take back the city and continue to defend it, they might even stand a chance at pushing Zahal's forces out of the district entirely, and considering that Vorkosigan's District is one of the hot spots of the invasion, this might even turn the tide of the whole war in their favor. They'll also be attempting to rescue Sonia during the attack, making the most out of the chaos, but that is their secondary objective.

Zahal, of course, means to make the most out of his new hostage. Knowing for certain now that Piotr's army has contact with the Riverfall villagers -- a fact that puts the camp at risk for discovery once again -- Zahal sends a missive to Riverfall with instructions to pass it along to Piotr. His demands are simple: they'll guarantee the safety and return of the Princess on Piotr's complete surrender. Piotr responds by scrawling a particularly rude and short-worded rebuttal over the original message and has it returned promptly -- stuffed inside the mouth of some poor beheaded ghem soldier, left at one of the base entry gates to be discovered by patrols.

Hopes for a successful attack are bolstered still when word comes that Emperor Dorca and Crown Prince Yuri are on their way to the Dendarii mountains. On the 18th, a courier from Dorca's battalion arrives, only to discover that the first courier sent by Dorca some weeks ago never made it to Piotr's camp to deliver the news. Dorca and Yuri bring with them another 200 soldiers when they arrive on the 20th, which nearly doubles their forces, and, like Colonel Vorvolk's half of the army, they set up camp in another part of the mountains nearby, connected by the cave netwrok that runs through the Dendarii mountains. Unfortunately, the occasion isn't entirely joyous, as Crown Prince Yuri recently lost his only remaining son and heir in battle shortly before departing for Vorkosigan's District. This is not only a sad occasion, but a politically uneasy one: Yuri's wife died some years ago, and while he is next in line to succeed his father as Emperor, the lack of an heir to his own makes for a politically shaky situation. Should he die before producing another heir, the title of Crown Prince will fall to his half-brother Xav instead, and that…brings a whole host of other political issues to the table. Needless to say, while Yuri's succession isn't an immediate issue, the politically savvy are feeling a little nervous about it.

But the war marches on, and preparations must be made. Their odds are better, but they're still vastly outnumbered by the Cetagandans. They'll need the help of the underground civilian resistance to prepare to retake Vorkosigan Vashnoi, as well as some supplies. After all, they'll have an easier time infiltrating the Cetagandan base with a larger force if some of them look enough like Cetagandans.

camp
Although the army is stronger than it has been in months, not all is at peace. Colonel Vorvolk has always been a trusted member of Piotr's general staff and a loyal officer, as well as a long-time acquaintance. However, his views on the outsiders don't exactly align with Piotr's: he thinks Piotr has been much too quick to trust them, especially given that several of them came over from the Cetagandan side, and Duv Galeni hails from Komarr, the planet that sold Barrayar out to the Cetagandans. Vorvolk doesn't believe that the outsiders should be given such freedom or privilege, let alone allow them to participate in critical military operations. Most of his own soldiers seem to share the sentiment, as do the Vorbarra soldiers -- in fact, Yuri vocally agrees with Vorvolk, and those outsiders who have been in Piotr's camp from the very beginning will feel an uncomfortably familiar air of suspicion and mistrust settles over the camp. While nothing has effectively changed -- the outsiders are not segregated away from the camp again as they once were, nor put back under guard -- the Barrayaran soldiers who are comfortable with and even like the outsiders are suddenly in the minority.

While few are foolish enough to disrespect the outsiders where Piotr can see them, some of the soldiers from Vorvolk's and Dorca's camps are borderline hostile toward the outsiders, jeering, taunting, even making hex signs or spitting in the most extreme cases. There are still plenty of soldiers who remain friendly towards the outsiders, but it's leading to friction between them and their other Barrayaran comrades as well. After several days of tension, a major fight breaks out in Piotr's camp over the outsiders' presence, and a few outsiders might even be dragged (or throw themselves) into it. Everyone involved in the fight gets a firm reprimand and then some, and worse still is that the fight does little to ease the tensions -- if anything, it only makes them worse.

Dorca and Yuri's mourning casts a somber air over the camps, and both Emperor and Crown Prince are in grave moods, Yuri's especially prickly. As his son was a public figure, they hold a public burning of death offerings on the 22nd, so that Imperial subjects may pay their respects to the recently deceased Prince. A large pyre is set up within one of the larger caves, so that the smoke will be less conspicuous, and any offerings submitted in earnest will be accepted. Typical Barrayaran death offerings consist of a small lock of one's hair, or, if none is to hand, any other personal object they might have on their person that would burn, such as a piece of clothing.

missions
With contributions of…mixed success from the outsiders, as well as help from the soldiers, the villagers are able to repair some of the homes damaged in the recent skirmish. Some of them are too far gone for repair, and so are broken down to salvage whatever materials they can for other repairs. Considering the village now houses fewer than fifty people, housing space is not a concern at the moment.

Preparations for the coming attack on the Cetagandan base go well overall. The raiding parties manage to steal uniforms and face paint for about 50 soldiers to disguise themselves, and parties sent to Vorkosigan Vashnoi successfully make contact with civilian resistance cells to pass their plans along.

The unabridged mission results can be found here.

cetaganda
Zahal sends his terms to Piotr for Sonia's release, and the gruesome rebuttal -- a crude message scrawled over Zahal's own hand-penned calligraphy, the delicate paper shoved into the gaping mouth of a dead ghem soldier, his head left to be discovered just outside the best -- infuriates him. He's known Piotr for too long to expect him to give in right away, but this is just sheer insult. He's well aware of just how vulnerable the base is right now -- the epidemic has mostly run its course, but their total forces are down to about 6,000 soldiers, and there are only about 100 ghem scientists left. His requests for reinforcements have been delayed by Cetagandan central command -- they have no extra troops they can spare on planet, and it will be another month before more ships arrive. Zahal is struggling to balance out his forces, split between the base and Vorkosigan Vashnoi -- right now binternal base security is badly undermanned in favor of increasing the occupying force in the capital city. Piotr Vorkosigan is too smart a man not to take advantage of an opportunity like this -- Zahal just doesn't know exactly what he's planning to do. The Cetagandan base is in a vulnerable state.

However, there is one edge they have: Cetagandan intelligence knows that Emperor Dorca and Crown Prince Yuri are in Vorkosigan's District. The courier who never made it to Piotr's camp was intercepted by Cetagandan intelligence before he even made it to Vorkosigan's District, and the information was sent accordingly to Zahal's outpost. Piotr might have rejected his first demand -- but would the Emperor, the Princess's grandfather, respond the same?

But as the trials of war marches on, so do the advancements of science. Micah is still hard at work in the labs working on the Star Gate Project, but the data they've been able to gather is incomplete and insufficient. They have convinced the Cetagandan science officers to send a scientific party, Micah included, off-planet to take a closer look at the collapsed wormhole and launch a satellite to record more data. They've made a fair bit of progress in discovering the new type of field generated by the collapsed wormhole, tentatively named the Niadem field after its primary discoverer, but they still know too little about just how and why the exotics have been brought here to complete their designs.

base
Despite the military tensions, the Cetagandans work hard at maintaining a lighter atmosphere around the base. Since the weather this month has finally given them some real relief -- and the epidemic raging the base has been quelled -- the Cetagandans decide to host a flower-viewing party on the 27th in the gardens adjacent to the Grow Labs. It is explained to the exotics that such events are regularly held to herald the coming of spring, although emphasis is placed on the fact that the viewings are usually much more sophisticated and lavish than the 'meager' offerings of the lush gardens on the base.

Typical of Cetagandan functions, it is elegant, overwrought and full of a lot of needlessly artfully crafted food and drinks -- many of them intoxicating, so take care what you drink. Sonia and Micah are both in attendance, although Sonia doesn't look particularly happy to be there. The party is celebrating in particular some of the genetic-botanical achievements of some of the ghem lady artists on the base, as well as some recently genetically engineered koi, to update the atmosphere of the garden to proper spring. However, the real show-stealer is the debut of Amai's personal project: an elaborate zoo-biological sculpture designed as tribute to the Star Crèche itself. It takes up a considerable portion of the back wall of the garden, vinelike branches woven into the trellis, curling and spreading in elaborate patterns, and flowers bloom along the lengths in clusters, each a different color. On a closer look, they can be identified as asters -- but some in colors no one's ever seen an aster before. The vines themselves are ridged with what looks like some kind of delicate fin that sways softly with the slightest breeze, a shimmering dark blue. They look more like koi fins than anything botanical, and with the groups of flowers set over them, it looks something like a night sky. In the center is an elaborately crafted flower sculpture of the Star Crèche's screaming bird insignia in minute detail. And though it is rooted to the rest of the sculpture, it seems to move at times -- the slightest flutter of its wings. The placard placed with it explains that each colored cluster of asters is an artistic representation of one of the Constellations that make up the haut caste. The Navarr constellation, from which both Diya and Sei hail, is flowered in asters of a striking violet color.

As time passes, Haut Sei's presence becomes more palpable on the base, and her force bubble is seen more frequently outside of the science/medical complex. Though she and Diya are working closely together, it's clear to anyone who spends enough time around them that there is some tension between them. Ba Talim is almost always present when they are together, although it can at times be found on its own around the base.

missions
The gene therapy trials take a turn for the worse despite glimmers of promise earlier on, and all three subjects suffer from complications with no progress made.

The investigation into the weapons smuggling operation is ultimately a failure -- while they are able to track down one of the resistance cells, the civilians involved manage to get away before any useful information is extracted from them. The next time Cetagandan soldiers return to the place where they'd been discovered, the establishment has since been boarded up and closed down.

The unabridged mission results can be found here.

Note: Gavalas, Ezar and Gail are both available for threading on request. Hit Madi (Gavalas) or Ammay (Ezar & Gail) up if you are interested!
dendarii: (frakkingcylon 005)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-04-23 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
He's had worse glares leveled at him. But it's novel, at least, to have it come from Yuri of all people. He reminds himself that now is very much not the time to get in the last witty comment. Deal with him and retreat, quickly.

Easy in theory; hard in practice. Especially when Yuri asks that question with a tone that suggests Miles must have stolen it. He rises to his feet, bottle tucked under one arm. Straightens his spine as much as he can, adopting a military posture. The uniform is ... too big for him, but not hideously so. He'd convinced one of the villagers to modify the smallest one Piotr had had available. "I earned it, sir," he says with a stubborn lift of his jaw. "When I joined General Vorkosigan's army."
latkje: (xvi.)

[personal profile] latkje 2017-04-23 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Nash was more surprised to hear Piotr defending the outsiders than he was to hear the other man disparage them. War makes enemies out of strangers, and they were at war. He did grimace when they started to talk about her, but given the circumstance, he could only offer a sideways glance of sympathy. That was fortunate, because if he could talk, he probably would have said something stupid.

It was also fortunate because in glancing at Lakshmi he thinks he sees something move in the shadows beyond her. It might be nothing, a trick of the wind, but maybe they aren't alone here after all. He gestures with a quick point of a finger— maybe she can get a better look. ]
protocol: (► once you have a soul)

[personal profile] protocol 2017-04-23 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
A nod, at his name.

"Sometimes that chance for comedy's the best place to start anyway, Alenko." No question on the name, just an acknowledgement, in turn. There's a bit of a smile there, but he isn't really mocking, he does mean it. Wash is used to letting other people laugh at him to earn some goodwill, and it's always worked very, very well. A pause at that question, before he answers. "About as well as they could be, really."

Which isn't much of an answer, but he's not about to give specifics. It's positive, regardless. He watches Kaidan pitch more manure into the cart, working hard and apparently without complaint, and after another moment reaches for the waterskin at his side, holding it out to offer it to him. "How're things on your end?"
standsentinel: (oh you)

[personal profile] standsentinel 2017-04-23 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
It seems like an unplanned emergency EVA was just what was needed to put Kaidan in a similar state of relieved freedom. Just what this says about the effects of serving aboard Normandy on long-term mental health is a study best left to another time, but he can recognize a kindred spirit in Micah's excitement... even if they put him rather strongly in mind of Specialist Traynor in a moment of comm systems-related bliss.

He turns up by the dry-erase board with a datapad in one hand and a plate containing a sandwich that's so lacking in artifice that he's probably made it himself. "I have fresh sensor data from the bridge," he says, a smile crinkling the corners of his eyes, "But I'm holding it hostage until you eat something."
protocol: (► you are a depressed banana i met)

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[personal profile] protocol 2017-04-23 09:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[ And who's right there to stop him other than Mr. Killjoy himself. It's the sixth sense in him honed after looking after Tucker for so long, because he's right there at the right time and before Tucker has the chance to finish his scathing insult, Wash is right next to him, clapping a firm hand over his shoulder. His grip is tight enough to hurt for a second before he relaxes slightly, pointedly tugging Tucker back, enough to force him back half a step.

He doesn't say anything. It's all there in his expression, the hard set of his jaw, his lips pressed into a thin line. You know better than this, Tucker. A jerk of his head off to the side, away from the instigating soldiers. Leave it. Let's go. ]
dendarii: (good point)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-04-23 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He can't help but flush slightly at that. it is a relief, however much he may trust Wash already. ]

Eh, I already knew it was a bt unfair. You're not Barrayaran.
protocol: (► to beat hungary!)

[personal profile] protocol 2017-04-23 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
That's because you're still an idiot, Miles.

[ Fondly, though. How unfair it obviously was has bothered him, clearly, it's evident he's thought about it.]

I just wanted it to be a little more fair, even if you were fine with how it was.
lovernotafighter: (Come on with it)

[personal profile] lovernotafighter 2017-04-23 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Tucker felt like a dog with a toy: leave it he was told and all he wanted to do was tug harder. Wash was one of the few people that could get him away from this, but even now he stayed, heels dug into the dirt because these guys are assholes, Wash, assholes. They deserved to have their asses kicked by the ones they were making fun of, the ones they were belittling, the women and the soldiers they were rude to. The deserved a hell of a lot more.

He glared at Wash, a slight shake of his head as he clenched his jaw. Amid the anger in his brown eyes was a plea.]
Dude, just let me have this.

[And his shoulders hunched a little, tightening up as he heard one of the other soldiers cheerfully remark, "Oh his mother came to take him home".

Teeth ground as Tucker's jaw tightened, and he looked to Wash again.]


Let me. Do. This.

[At least he was asking permission.]
dendarii: (fondness)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-04-23 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ And you wonder why he trusts you, Wash. Miles just keeps smiling fondly. ]

Thank you, Wash.
terrifyingrenegade: (Aw I'm so fond)

[personal profile] terrifyingrenegade 2017-04-23 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"If you say so," Pearl says a little skeptically, though still smiling politely. "Anyway... It's nice to see you as well. Though I have to say, I'm a little surprised; I would have thought you'd be avoiding this sort of function like the plague, given all rigid social structure and high society 'pomp and circumstance' surrounding it."
Edited 2017-04-23 23:02 (UTC)
protocol: (► APPENDIX DOMINATING DEATH)

[personal profile] protocol 2017-04-23 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[ They are assholes. In a dozen different ways. Wash had been in the scouting party to make contact with Vorvolk's soldiers to begin with, and for them to come here and behave like this? And Dorca's men, the Emperor's own army. He'd have expected him to lead a force better, than this, to be able to control his own men, and Yuri. Wash is still trying not to think about Yuri.

He hears that little remark. Doesn't react to it even in the slightest, doesn't turn his head, no shift in his expression. ]


I need your help with something. [ Haha, not really, of course. He drops his hand, but it's there in his eyes, he doesn't really have to physically restrain you here, does he, Tucker? You're better than that. He believes you are. ] Let's go.
protocol: (► when i asked for male first-born)

[personal profile] protocol 2017-04-23 11:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Because he's a shitty person okay, stop. He's wholeheartedly believes he's the worst. He's actually the worst. A smile, an acknowledging nod, a light nudge against him. ]

Can I get something out of you about not getting into too much trouble, with the camp's delightful reinforcements, then?
natalia_vdova: (still in the dark)

[personal profile] natalia_vdova 2017-04-23 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[Natasha has never claimed to be perfect. She makes mistakes. Especially mistakes like this, where she does the wrong thing, or she doesn't tell her CO, or just in general she cares too much. But she did mean it when she said she wouldn't make the same mistake twice.

She shakes her head a little, drags fingers through her flame-bright hair.]


I wouldn't want to go back if I didn't think I could help.

[She wanted to get out, had wanted to get out for months at this point, honestly even before she'd officially talked to Wash about being an active informant. It just seemed like they needed it, but she hated being there more than she let herself admit to. The Cetagandans were just about everything she disliked along with a dose of bad memories.]

I swore to Sonia that I would do everything I could to keep her safe. And Byerly-- I'm not leaving him alone in there.
dendarii: (cunning plan)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-04-23 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
... Define "too much trouble."
protocol: (► once you have a soul)

[personal profile] protocol 2017-04-23 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[ LET'S PLAY THIS GAME, MILES ]

Define it on your own.
protocol: (► to beat hungary!)

[personal profile] protocol 2017-04-23 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
I know. [ Heavily, tiredly, lifting a hand to rub at his brow. ] You'll be more useful in there than back here, and at this point we need someone on the inside more than ever.

[ Her not being Barrayaran didn't just make her the smarter sacrifice, it also makes her less of a risk. There's nothing she knows that Byerly wouldn't also already be giving away. The location of the camp ( which they'll be moving, right, that'll be a pain in the ass with all the reinforcements they still got ), any key information, already compromised, already gone. It was safe to send her back on that front, would be worth the information she could still feed them on the off-chance that she could still maintain her cover. ]

I just don't want you back there, Tashka. [ A beat. ] As a friend.

[ Not as a CO, as a friend. She's here right now. Troubled, shaken, but breathing, alive, safe. Knowing that he has to send her right back into the Cetagandan's grasp, knowing that as clever and wily and prepared to distract as Byerly might be, one right question and he'd put Natasha right into their hands alongside him. God. He's going to have to do it, he knows, but he still hates it. ]
lovernotafighter: (Let's do this)

[personal profile] lovernotafighter 2017-04-23 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[Fucking hell, Wash! That's the oldest line in the book, lines people tried with Caboose when he was in One Of His Moods. He could see right through you.

...and he saw that you'd drag him out of there if you had to, which would only look worse for both against him and Wash. Tucker didn't want to make this his fault, didn't want to make him look bad when it was the Sim Trooper's mouth running this battle. Besides, the last thing Tucker needed was to be caught instigating fights when he was trying so hard to get that One Special Mission. ]


Fine. Whatthefuckever.

[Rolling his eyes, he begrudgingly relented, his head held high because it wasn't defeat, not in front of this weaseldicks. And when they were out of earshot, he started crafting angry promises under his breath.]

I'm pissing in all their shoes when they're asleep. Going to drink all the fucking water in the camp and just piss a lake in each one, you watch me. They'll never know who did it.
dendarii: (OOPS)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-04-24 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
You're the one requesting it. I need to live up to your standards.
protocol: (► i hope it is a mistake to see)

[personal profile] protocol 2017-04-24 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
I'd just rather either of us not get into fights. As far as we can help it, anyway, because we both know sometimes that choice is going to be made for us.

And nothing good could possibly come from it.
dendarii: (frakkingcylon 001)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-04-24 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ A soft sigh. ]

Then I will try my damndest not to start fights. Piotr will disapprove if he catches me, anyway.
protocol: (► and who is the rabbit)

[personal profile] protocol 2017-04-24 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
If only the rest had half as much of a handle on their men as Piotr did.

I'll try the same. But if I see you in the middle of some fucking brawl or something, Miles.
standsentinel: (horizon)

[personal profile] standsentinel 2017-04-24 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
"That's my hope," Kaidan admits, corner of his mouth quirking in response to Wash's smile and advice. "And since I haven't been attacked by a swarm of paralytic nightmare insects yet, this isn't the worst encounter with unhappy colonists I've had by a long shot." Although to be fair to the Horizon colonists, it's not like they unleashed the Seekers. They were as caught in the middle as the residents of Riverfall are now. Another forkful onto the cart, he reaches for the offered water bottle, pauses, checks just how awful the state of his hand is... and then takes it with care not to grip anywhere near the neck.

A murmured "Thanks," and a swig of water later, he recaps the skin, hands it back and resists the reflex to wipe his mouth. Instead, he offers a somewhat more informative "The cracks behind the artistic face paint are starting to show," in terms of the Cetagandan's status.
Edited 2017-04-24 01:11 (UTC)
dendarii: (frakkingcylon 003)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-04-24 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
Then assume I had no choice in the matter.
protocol: (► once you have a soul)

[personal profile] protocol 2017-04-24 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
I doubt it would be. [ Grimly. ]

I'm just probably at least trying to get you out of there, if not getting involved.
dendarii: (cunning plan)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-04-24 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
... I suppose that's fair enough.