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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!
protocol: (Default)

[personal profile] protocol 2017-04-25 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
[ That comment has the slightest hints of a smirk quirking at Wash's mouth, his head turning ever so slightly in Duv's direction -- but of course, something like that gets a rise out of the soldiers in front of them, too. The soldier bristles with all of the anger of a man whose petty pride has been injured, shoulders back, chest pumped out. I don't know what General Vorkosigan is thinking with these outsiders, let alone a fucking --

And there's an excuse. Wash will take that excuse. The man won't be able to finish his sentence, because he's already careening back, half-stumbling except he falls against one of his friends nearby. Wash isn't bothering to stand there to admire his handiwork, either, and the blow had been clean, quick, one hard sharp shock to the jaw. Might've been hard enough to break something, or worse. Not his fucking problem, because just as quickly as he'd wound up the blow Wash is turning on his heel.

Breathe in, breathe out. He'd promised Miles not to start anything. It wouldn't be starting anything if he just got a nice punch in and left, right? Nothing started. Sure. His expression when he meets Duv's eye is surprisingly relaxed because goddamn does it feel good to at least let something out, but frustrated still because that'd been a slip in control, frustrated because that hadn't been enough, frustrated because Duv could probably have handled that on his own, probably more gracefully. Too late now. ]


Galeni. [ His tone's surprisingly warm, despite everything, and there's actually a bit of a smile there. A tip of his head. ] Care for a walk?

[ He's already moving, quite pointedly, ignoring the yell of some other soldier behind him trying to goad him back into a fight. Lets get out of here before a fight actually starts, though if Duv lingers, well. Wash probably will too. ]
komarran: (one day i'll turn terrorist)

[personal profile] komarran 2017-04-28 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ Hostilities within the ranks. Wonderful. Duv knew dissension would break out eventually. The fact it's taken this long is remarkable.

There's a moment where he tenses, watching the soldiers as Wash turns his back. It's clear they're sizing him up, wondering if Duv will stay and they can drag out some of their bruised pride from him. There's another moment where Duv is damn tempted to stay there and show them what a goddamn 'coward' of a Komarran can do.

The moment passes however and he takes what he can from the sight of the man Wash punched nursing his injury. He shakes his head and turns to fall into step beside Wash. ]


I was thinking I needed one.
protocol: (► mysterious as the dark long of a shoe)

[personal profile] protocol 2017-04-28 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ There is a sense of relief when Duv ends up falling into step beside him, but a bit of frustration, too, can't help the slightest instinctive pang of disappointment. Part of him is raring for a fight, doesn't just need to hit someone. With everything that's been building up in him for months, now, he'd really like nothing more than for someone to give him an excuse to not just hit them, but actually fucking break them, bit by bit, until.

Breathe in, breathe out. It's fine. That hadn't escalated, and was likely the best outcome. ]


I was part of the scouting mission that helped make contact with Vorvolk. [ He sounds relaxed enough, but there is something there, a bit of the tightness and tension coiling underneath. ] Kind of wish I didn't help, now.

The new blood have been a joy to have around, so far.
komarran: (nevermind still awful)

[personal profile] komarran 2017-04-28 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
[ Ah. He thought he had seen Wash part of that group when they had made their return. There's a small sigh as he avoids glancing back at the soldiers. Their voices are growing fainter, but he knows when he's being insulted.

There would be a time and a place for petty revenge. Or he might explode from having to bare it. It was easier in modern Barrayar to lash back, he had his rank, his position of authority. Here, his life hung precariously in the balance and he was vastly outnumbered. ]


If only you could throw them back into the pit they crawled out of, [ he remarks mildly. ] Were they this pleasant when you were introduced?
protocol: (► ladderpoints is now upon us)

[personal profile] protocol 2017-04-28 10:20 am (UTC)(link)
Almost. [ A slight shake of his head. ] They probably didn't know much about us until they joined up with the camp proper.

Poor souls. [ So incredibly dryly. ] Forced to fight alongside mutants and women, a Komarran, people who'd come here from the Cetagandan base. How unthinkable, how undignified, how very, very terrible for them.

[ Wash has ah, complicated feelings about serving in the UNSC, about being among the rank-and-file, and there are definitely people he'd rather not serve beside. But when it comes down to it, like any other soldier he knows the truth of it when it comes to standing in the battlefield. You trust whoever's at your shoulder. No matter who they are, where they might come from. You trust whoever's next to you to fight beside you, and together, you hold the line.

Infighting like this goes against all of his sensibilities about what an army should be. A slight sigh. ]


These men are soldiers, aren't they? They should know better than this.
komarran: (why do vorkosigans happen to good people)

[personal profile] komarran 2017-04-30 06:52 pm (UTC)(link)
They are, but they're soldiers under duress and have good reason to distrust outsiders. [ You know, given how Komarr allowed Cetaganda to bribe them to allow free entry through the only wormhole to Barrayar and launch a planetary invasion unhindered.

Complicated and a mess to be involved in directly, but he understands the distrust. ]


Barrayar has yet to catch up with the modern era. This will help jumpstart their reintroduction to the rest of the Nexus, but the change won't happen overnight.
protocol: (► mr president i want a man from you)

[personal profile] protocol 2017-04-30 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
I understand the distrust. I still think it's a minor miracle I was welcomed into the camp so readily, even with Lakshmi to vouch for me.

[ A sigh, though. ]

But an army isn't much of an army if it's soldiers are too busy letting those tensions get to the point of actual fighting in the ranks. A real fight's going to break out, sooner or later. One that gets perfectly good soldiers injured or killed, for no real reason.
komarran: (how many icons are there of duv drinking)

[personal profile] komarran 2017-04-30 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
I was fortunate enough to join with torture and not death. [ A poor attempt at a dry joke. He could have easily died when he arrived at camp. ]

I agree, and if their General is wise, he'll head this off before it gets to that point.
protocol: (► costs!)

[personal profile] protocol 2017-04-30 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Overly dry and overly dark is sometimes how Wash tends to go, anyway. ]

Just torture, and now all of this shit. Real lucky break for you.
komarran: (why do vorkosigans happen to good people)

[personal profile] komarran 2017-05-01 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
Sometimes I wonder if I would have been better off beheaded or stretched until my limbs were removed, [ he says dryly, unperturbed by the mental image. ]

Unless the General withdraws his desire for me to be in camp, assaulting me would draw his unwanted attention.
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[personal profile] protocol 2017-05-01 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Probably better that you're intact. Easier for you to prove them wrong.

[ A slight grimace, a shake of his head. ] I wouldn't count on that.

[ Someone looking to start trouble isn't about to let something like that stop him, and as far as Wash can tell there are plenty of people who are raring to go at these outsiders. ]
komarran: (how many icons are there of duv drinking)

[personal profile] komarran 2017-05-03 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
I don't know how to do anything else. [ Over a decade of proving Barrayar wrong and going strong. He didn't intend to stop now.

He shakes his head at Wash's final comment. ]
Loyalty on Barrayar runs thick. Watch the newcomers, but if they step out of line there will be punishment doled out.
protocol: (► uhhh goodbye)

[personal profile] protocol 2017-05-03 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
[ He isn't sure about that. As tense as some of the confrontations had been . . . ]

I hope you're right. It just seems to me like a real fight is likely to break out any moment.
komarran: (why do vorkosigans happen to good people)

[personal profile] komarran 2017-05-04 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
If it does... [ He motions vaguely, declining to state more obviously that he would more than stand his own. He's not going to pull punches if someone attacks him. ]
protocol: (► mr president i want a man from you)

[personal profile] protocol 2017-05-04 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ A nod, he understands. But; ]

Would you be too opposed if I stepped in?

[ He doesn't mean just to interfere, really. Less about protecting, more about fighting beside. And it isn't quite as selfless as it seems, because hey, an excuse for a fight might be real damn cathartic. ]
komarran: (and another drinking icon probably)

[personal profile] komarran 2017-05-04 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
I wouldn't if you felt the need.

[ He doesn't have a death wish and if he's attacked, it won't be from a lone assailant. He's certain of that. ]
protocol: (► too bad such a beautiful moon)

[personal profile] protocol 2017-05-04 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ Another nod. A light nudge of his shoulder against Duv's, a simple, friendly gesture. ]

I'll have your back.

If something does break out, well. Maybe I could use the relief. [ A sigh. Holding himself back has always been something he's struggled with, less son in recent years, but it's been a while since he's been tested like this. ] Some of them really are asking for it.
komarran: (oh for fuck's sake)

[personal profile] komarran 2017-05-04 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
Ha. Be careful who you say that to. [ Or Wash may find himself fighting much sooner than he expects though Duv is clearly amused by the thought. ]

I didn't realize the atmosphere of the camp was getting to you.
protocol: (► once you have a soul)

[personal profile] protocol 2017-05-04 09:29 am (UTC)(link)
[ It is definitely getting to him, more than he likes to admit, but well. ]

I've dealt with worse -- but it's usually just me taking the brunt of it. Not anyone else.

[ And that's the problem, of course. He handles personal insults far, far better than he handles jeering and insults against people he likes. ]
komarran: (unimpressed with miles' bullshit)

[personal profile] komarran 2017-05-04 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Does that bother you? [ he asks, brow raised.

A sort who prefers to not see others be harmed, but is willing to bare it himself. It fits in with what he knows of Wash so far. ]
protocol: (► i of never seen a diamond in a meat)

[personal profile] protocol 2017-05-04 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Wash is exactly that sort of person, yes. ]

Of course it does.
komarran: (nevermind still awful)

[personal profile] komarran 2017-05-05 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
While the concern is appreciated, I have dealt with far worse.

[ Much like Wash has. ]
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[personal profile] protocol 2017-05-05 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
I get the feeling you have, yeah.

But still. [ A slight shrug. ] You have me here.
komarran: (excited and slightly nerdy)

[personal profile] komarran 2017-05-05 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
A fact I'm grateful for. I don't wish to be alone and outnumbered.

[ At least with the way things were going he had a few allies to call on should anyone attack him. ]
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[personal profile] protocol 2017-05-05 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
Alone, no. But I don't think any of us can help with the outnumbered part.

I think we'd manage, regardless.

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