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For Barrayar mods ([personal profile] barrayarmods) wrote in [community profile] forbarrayar2017-05-03 07:28 pm

[ may i log: the good fight ]

Who: Everyone
What: The culmination of months of planning and suffering finally comes to bear as the Barrayarans launch their debilitating attack on the Cetagandan base. Politics, as always, go sight unseen but felt everywhere.
When: May 1st - 18th
Where: the Barrayaran camp, the Cetagandan base, Riverfall Village
Warnings: TBD

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

TIMELINE
5/5 Eavesdropping
5/7 Hacking
5/11 Mystery Plot
5/15 Attack on the Cetagandan base


riverfall
The village is finally starting to get back on its feet after a few blessedly uneventful weeks. Other than the routine Cetagandan patrols, there hasn't been much activity in the village, and no new strife. The villagers merely continue their rebuilding efforts and tend to their fields, and they'll still gladly accept any help offered by outsiders.

With the village down nearly half its population, there's room to grow, even after last month's fight destroyed some of the homes, so Speaker Gura has been taking in refugees from other nearby hill villages – about ten refugees have moved to settle anew in Riverfall in the last few weeks.

barrayar
The time to strike is now.

All three camps are preoccupied with preparations for the attack on the 15th: as far as Barrayaran intelligence knows, no reinforcements are on their way to the Cetagandan base, and the guerrillas need to strike while the Cetagandans are still down nearly half their forces. It's the only shot they have at forcing the occupying troops to leave Vorkosigan Vashnoi and give them a chance at retaking the city – and they're not throwing away this shot, because they might not get another one.

The political unease surrounding Dorca and Yuri is a quieter tension, plaguing only those politically savvy (or well-positioned) enough to understand the situation, but if you're paying close enough attention to the moody Crown Prince, you'll note that Yuri's primary concern isn't the outsiders, but something much closer to home. He's never been a particularly warm man by anyone's account, but lately he's especially given to foul moods, and only part of it is grief for his most recently deceased son.

All further attempts at hostage negotiation from Zahal have been as curtly denied as the first, and just about as politely. Incorporating a rescue plan into their attack strategy wasn't exactly easy, but they won't get another shot than this at rescuing Princess Sonia – or Byerly, whose cover as a spy was recently blown during a failed attempt at smuggling Sonia out of the base. On the 15th, the Barrayarans prepare for war, some donning Cetagandan uniforms and face paint, others swiping mud over their faces to better camouflage themselves in the dark.

And the attack is a success. There's no real such thing as acceptable loss, but the top brass consider the 70 lives spent on the attack a fair cost for what they got: almost destroying the immediate Cetagandan power supply and the return of their Princess. Plus Byerly. The mood lightens considerably, but there is no rest in war, and just as soon as they take their next victory, Piotr, Dorca and Yuri are already planning the next move: finally retaking Vorkosigan Vashnoi.

camp
All three camps are heavily preparing, officers running drills nearly around the clock, quartermasters taking inventory and making sure every piece of equipment is clean and in working order, medical officers and techs preparing the sickbay tent as best they can for the inevitable injured who will return.

But despite the impending mission, tensions are still rising within the army – while top brass is vocally discouraging the fights that have broken out, it hasn't put a complete stop to them, and no one has openly endorsed the outsiders except for Piotr Vorkosigan. Vorvolk and Yuri are both still staunchly in the skeptic camp at best, but Dorca does not seem to have passed a final judgment on the outsiders before the attack. Perhaps he's merely biding his time, because for all the dissent about the outsiders, the Emperor hasn't barred Piotr from letting them participate in critical missions.

The soldiers make enough noise about it on their own. They're especially tetchy about the outsiders who crossed over from the Cetagandan side – they're as good as spies, as far as some of the soldiers are concerned. But even worse is letting Duv Galeni, a Komarran, not only remain in camp and feed on their resources, but actively participate in missions. For the most part, the soldiers in camp who have known the outsiders from the start and have befriended them are sticking with them, but the half of Piotr's army that was with Vorvolk after the split when the location of their last camp was discovered by the Cetagandans are nearly as suspicious as the Vorbarra battalion. Hostility towards Duv and those who escaped from the Cetagandan camp is especially severe, and it's no secret that some of them would prefer the outsiders dead rather than taking up space and resources in their army, though no one has been so bold as to actually make any attempts. Falco Vorkalloner, one of the Rangers who had been in Vorvolk's half of the army, hasn't been afraid to make his voice heard, though. He's even been heard saying that he thinks someone ought to make an example out of the Komarran and demonstrate just what they think of those who would side with the Cetagandans.

After the attack, the atmosphere of the camp is noticeably changed – the return of the Princess as well as what can only be considered a resounding victory for the Barrayarans has led to a jubilant and triumphant environment. And with Barrayarans, all celebration comes with a whole lot of drinking. Wine, vodka and maple mead are passed around aplenty in the nights and days following the attack, as soldiers burn offerings for their dead comrades and trade stories of action.

The tension with the outsiders begins to lessen after this victory, too. The fact that two outsiders, Wash and Lucy, are responsible for the Princess's rescue goes a long way toward relations between the outsiders and the rest of the army, and after the attack, Dorca gives the outsiders his endorsement as comrades to be trusted and honorary warriors fighting alongside them. Of course, this doesn't mean all hostility and tension merely dissipates – there are still plenty of soldiers like the now-deceased Falco who still think the outsiders are a threat and a parasitic presence. But things do start to lighten up a little after this victory...finally.

missions
General Piotr Vorkosigan himself leads the attack on the Cetagandan base, and Yuri leads his own contingent. Although there are some hitches getting in undetected, their plans to disable base security are overall successful, as is their sabotage of the power supply generators and Sonia and Byerly's rescue.

Meanwhile, Lakshmi and Sisko have found Falco Vorkalloner's dead body, and while it looks like an accident, it also looks like someone might have taken care to make sure it looked like one.

The unabridged mission results can be found here.

cetaganda
The social relief brought by the flower-viewing party quickly fades, and tension settles back over the Cetagandan base, underlined by Zahal's frustration with Piotr's flat-out refusal to meet his demands, or even so much as discuss them. He's sent more than one political ransom demand since Dorca's arrival, too, but to no effect. Given the recent guerrilla activity in Vorkosigan Vashnoi, he knows Piotr must be planning something, but with no informants left in the Barrayaran army, his intelligence is dry, and the investigations into weapons smuggling were ultimately fruitless. All known civilian resistance cells seem to have scattered and disappeared, their bases of operation boarded up or burned down. All he can do is concentrate as many troops as he can afford on the city's occupation, though he doesn't leave the base totally unmanned. But he does add another thousand troops to the occupying force in Vorkosigan Vashnoi in the week before the attack on the base.

Not everyone is being sent over, though, and the transfer doesn't make for as smooth a cover as one might hope. Gail is caught on an unauthorized trip to the city while off duty, and you might hear -- or overhear -- the dressing-down he gets from his commanding officer for it. He doesn't appear to have a ready excuse for it -- at least, not one that doesn't sound flimsy as hell.

Military matters affect those of the Star Crèche, however, and Zahal's frustration does not touch that sphere. Not that it isn't without its own tensions -- anyone who spends enough time with Diya and Sei (and Ba Talim, for that matter) will feel the rising tensions between them, though their origins are as obscure as the haut always are. The Star Gate Project, now officially under the jurisdiction of the Star Crèche, continues on with Micah at the lead, although they haven't for a moment forgotten that they are a prisoner here, or where their true loyalties lie.

After the attack, Zahal's fury reaches a boiling point, and since the Barrayarans did so much infrastructural damage, the consequences of military matters finally reach Diya and Sei, rankling them, too. The power shortage and damage to the science/medical complex has put a serious damper on Star Gate research, although as far as anyone is aware, the gene therapy trials and other related Star Crèche research goes on unimpeded, thanks to the successful protection of the secondary backup generator, which seems to exist only to power the medbay and gene labs. But since power is a hot commodity right now, Zahal is going to start pushing to reroute some of that power to what the haut would probably deem as lower priority needs.

base
The mood around the base is restless, Zahal's frustration trickling down into tensions among his officers and seeping into the very atmosphere. They're hardly prepared for the attack that comes because they don't even know what to expect. The soldiers all seem on edge, nervous, a little tetchy, particularly after Tarn's altercation with Diya and Natasha, and then the failed attempt to smuggle out the Princess -- but that did, at least, lead to the outing of Byerly Vorrutyer as a spy among the Cetagandans, confirming some suspicions held by the higher brass in Cetagandan intelligence. About the only comfort, if one can call it that, in all this tension is Byerly's summary fast-penta interrogation.

The gene therapy trials, despite some...trials, continue, and with much greater success than last month. Sei and Diya are as impassive as ever, but even so, there's a tangible undercurrent of mixed relief and triumph. Micahworks as feverishly as ever on the Star Gate Project with the aid and oversight of the military's scientific division and the exotics working as lab assistants. The satellite launch has proven to be a highly productive venture -- it's yielding data they couldn't have gathered otherwise, which is proving to be critical, and Micah spends time having Kaidan, Symmetra and Pearl put through another series of brain scans and consulting the neurology team as they study the results.

Although Sei is never seen outside of her force bubble, and doesn't actually travel around the base all that much, her presence seems to dominate the more civilian areas of the base, overshadowing even Diya -- although Diya is considerably less visible around the base after her altercation with Tarn. Amai is, of course, somehow seen just about everywhere, a constant social and professional presence that refuses to let anyone forget she's there. But after the 5th, she seems to be troubled -- she's far less impassive than the haut, and her anxiety and discomfort are much easier to see.

After the attack, Diya seems somewhat shaken -- it's almost impossible to tell how Sei is affected, but with facilities down, audits are being done on all existing projects to determine what's important enough to remain active while they have limited power. The base isn't quite in a shambles, but there's a lot of damage -- while the Barrayarans personally only carry swords and bows, they clearly have no issue with taking the Cetagandans' plasma arcs to wreak havoc at home -- and the atmosphere is overall demoralized. Sending more troops to Vorkosigan Vashnoi was clearly the wrong move, and it's a bitter pill to swallow, but Zahal begins to recall troops from the city in small waves to help better man the base, knowing full well that this must have been what Piotr intended.

missions
A few interesting tidbits are overheard in the dark of night, and Amai finds herself in the uniquely uncomfortable position of holding Diya's dark secret in one hand, and Sei's in the other -- and Ba Talim seems to know something, though it isn't clear what. And some creative hacking turns up some unexpected dirt on Sei that makes Diya's illicit ba experiments look like mere misdemeanors.

Despite the best efforts of the soldiers and the exotics and the fact that, even undermanned, they still outnumber the guerrillas by a landslide, the base is still overrun by Barrayarans and their attack is successful. The main and backup power generators are totally disabled for the time being, and it's unclear how long it will be before full power is restored to the base.

The unabridged mission results can be found here.

Note: Gavalas, Olivia, Zahal, Diya, and Sei & Ba Talim are available for threads on request. Hit up Madi (Gavalas, Diya, Sei & Ba Talim) or Ammay (Olivia & Zahal) if you'd like threads with these characters!
shri: (» oh I'll leave you for dead)

[personal profile] shri 2017-06-06 12:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh - [ Another blink, which is to say in that very mild way, that she still doesn't know what that word is. ]

Is that French too?

[ It sounded French, or at least, sounded like something they would come up with. Or maybe not, maybe that was a thought she got from hanging around so many Englishmen. ]
vorrutyer: (sweaty)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-06-06 12:35 pm (UTC)(link)
What - the word, or the enjoyment of pain? Because the word is French, yes, but the cruelty is universal.
genaesthetics: (pic#10679093)

[personal profile] genaesthetics 2017-06-06 01:51 pm (UTC)(link)
There is a contemplative silence from the force bubble, no sound save for the gentle humming of its power source.

"Your kind has genetic material as well?" It's hard to tell, but she almost sounds amused. Another few moments of contemplation. "Human vocal chords are capable of a wide range of harmonic effects. Precision, however, varies widely. Do you sing, Tarn?"
vorbratta: (stick my head up)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-06-06 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Sonia waves her hand as if to say it's all the same -- a son of hers marrying a woman clever and driven enough to work for ImpSec is still something of a small joy to hold onto. She can't stand any more detail than that, but it's a strange comfort of the future.

"Wouldn't that make you a hand-me-down?" she says teasingly, nudging Byerly with her shoulder. "Though in which direction, I'm not sure. All this time travel business gives me a headache."
ghemsweetscent: (cinnamon)

[personal profile] ghemsweetscent 2017-06-06 04:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Despite the situation, Amai manages to look flatly affronted by Jasper's comment for just a second, but her exasperation just as soon returns. Her hands flutter uselessly.

"What do you want me to do -- hide it? There's nowhere I can hide it that Haut Sei won't find it, and -- you can't expect me to cancel this deal behind her back, if that's what you're thinking!" She's running out of excuses and defenses, getting further and further against that corner. She draws in a few short breaths, presses her hands to her forehead. "I don't...I'd need her com credentials, or a way to access her files and coms. And it'd only work for so long before she found out."
vorrutyer: (Backpfeifengesicht 3)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-06-06 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hah." His lips curl in appreciation of her wit. Spreading his hands, he agrees easily - "So I am. Worn, ragged, and quite thoroughly unwanted, in search of someone who will take me in instead of throwing me onto the garbage heap." He reaches out and tugs at her hair. "Are you that someone, dear Sonia?"
vorbratta: (your wheels to the dirt)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-06-06 04:59 pm (UTC)(link)
She wrinkles her nose at him and bats his hand at him, but her look is utterly fond, any restraint or filter thoroughly soaked in liquor and burned away.

"Always, dear Byerly," she says without hesitation, leaning up to press a kiss to his cheek. "And so you are hardly unwanted at all, so you might as well accept the inevitable."
vorrutyer: (staring at the heavens)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-06-06 05:05 pm (UTC)(link)
He stares down at his hands, his smile a mixture of bitterness and fondness. "Bless you, then, my dear," he murmurs. "You may consider me your personal unlucky penny, then - perpetually around you, impossible to rid yourself of." He reaches out and squeezes her hand, then lets out a long breath.

"Ah, what a night. I'm about ready to pass out where I sit."
mirrortide: (073)

[personal profile] mirrortide 2017-06-06 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Misplace the files for now. We'll figure out how to deal with Sei." Though the look that Lapis gives Jasper probably isn't too reassuring with her words, though it is kept just vague enough that maybe Amai might not catch on other than 'Bad Things'.

"Anyway, you're probably safer with us than any of the Cetagandans at the moment, so I'd suggest you zip your lips about this conversation we're having unless you want to be completely surrounded by people who probably aren't a fan of what you know."
stompadour: (Default)

[personal profile] stompadour 2017-06-06 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Jasper meets Lapis's look and narrows her eyes in acknowledgement, a very small nod. She doesn't say anything.
vorbratta: (you attract all the bees)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-06-07 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
"But it isn't your duty," Sonia presses, undeterred by the swatting, but her voice softens. "You know you don't get to choose that, Miles. Not here."
vorbratta: (i asked a question)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-06-07 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Two of a kind," Sonia chirps, squeezing his hand back, "because you'll never get rid of me, either."

She lets out a noise that's somewhere between a sigh and a gurgle and slumps against Byerly. "Cheers to that. I was intending to make it back to my tent tonight, don't really want to give Gavalas anything to worry about, but I'm a bit afraid of standing up right now."
dendarii: (frakkingcylon 189)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-06-07 10:07 am (UTC)(link)
Miles would argue that his choice is rather clear here too. Instead, he just gently shakes his head. "Sonia, please. I've made up my mind."
sparkwhisperer: (human 4)

[personal profile] sparkwhisperer 2017-06-07 12:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Tarn's face drops "Of course. I am part of a living Mechanical species, not an organic built piece of machinery." He doesn't have the patience for casual racism.

Tarn pauses. Of course he has always been a voracious consumer of music, but he's had bigger things to worry about than such trivial things as singing. Sure, occasionally Tarn found himself humming a song, each note perfectly in tune, but rarely did he spend time actually putting the effort into forming words.

But that doesn't mean that he hadn't indulged occasionally.

"I am... capable of singing, yes."
shri: (» now they whisper it)

[personal profile] shri 2017-06-07 01:27 pm (UTC)(link)
The word, yes. I do not know the word.

[ Grumbles it out. Not the first time she'd been caught not knowing something. Been teased for it often, cruelly and not. ]

The latter, yes, I am quite aware of it.
vorrutyer: (oh hello)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-06-08 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
Mm. Yes, I suppose you are.

[ He tilts his head slightly to the side. ]

Well. In the years after your time, they come up with a special word. Now you know it. Your vocabulary is expanded.
Edited 2017-06-08 01:28 (UTC)
shri: (» i know my way through the night)

[personal profile] shri 2017-06-08 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
[ No man ever comes near her after all, unless they're quite ready to endure a great deal, after all. For that at least, her eyes roll, yes, yes she would.

That and she lived in a brothel. She got used to particular clients interests.
]

You sound like that dreadful man, whatever was his name, his books are ghastly. The Marquis de Sade.
vorrutyer: (Backpfeifengesicht 3)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-06-08 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, the origin of that very word.

[ He taps the side of his nose. ]

Sade. Sadist.
shri: (» now we've become the ghost)

[personal profile] shri 2017-06-08 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ Erg. ]

I preferred him in a prison, I think.
vorrutyer: (Backpfeifengesicht 4)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-06-08 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
What - did you meet the fellow?
shri: (» tragically we fall like the arrows)

[personal profile] shri 2017-06-08 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ She shakes her head briefly. Thank god for that. ]

He died a few years before I was even born but even so - I have met some of his... compatriots. Fought one or two of them, as it stands.

[ Erg, men, erg. ]
vorrutyer: (oh hello)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-06-08 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
Oh? [ Hm. ] If he died before you were born...Wouldn't his compatriots have been old men? Were you being cruel to the elderly?
shri: (» of rubies precious stones)

[personal profile] shri 2017-06-08 08:17 am (UTC)(link)
[ And where she should take that as an insult, if they were both talking about the same kind of elderly, it might be a problem, but she thinks of Lafayette, she bursts out laughing. ]

Oh yes, but you'll find yourself not feeling so merciful when that elderly man is hurling a grenade at you. Or making a showing of the efficiency of the Thompson's machine gun.
vorrutyer: (staring at the heavens)

[personal profile] vorrutyer 2017-06-08 11:39 am (UTC)(link)
I most certainly would still feel merciful!

[ Mock-wounded: ]

Honor means respecting your elders.
shri: (» you were sharp as a knife to get me)

[personal profile] shri 2017-06-09 10:16 am (UTC)(link)
And yet how you speak to your dear ancient lady.

[ And she's back to teasing him mercilessly. ]