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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!
vorbratta: (a hundred and twelve)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-05-14 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Sonia purses her lips at that, tightening her arm around his. "I think I'm going to talk to him about it. Wash and Lucy saved my life, after all. He should at least be a little grateful to the outsiders."

But yes, drinks first, everything else later. She bobs her head in enthusiastic agreement. "So where do you keep this stash? You'll have to introduce me to your source, eh?"
dendarii: (cocky lil bastard)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-05-14 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
He gives her a small smile at that. "Outsiders could be managed, I think," he says. "But you ought not not to spend too much time on a mutant." He doesn't think even Sonia can make a dent in that prejudice.

But - happier things. Alcoholic things. He leads her to one of the hollow trees where he's got a few bottles stashed, and gladly brings one out for her. "One of many," he says with a flourish. "But Ma Chaika herself lives in Riverfall."
vorbratta: (so go ahead chiquita)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-05-16 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ma Chaika?" Sonia brightens at the name, smiling. "Oh, she is something, isn't she? She's an excellent baker too, you know. Maybe next time you're in the village, you could ask her for something for me?" She gives him a wistful look. "I don't expect I'll be allowed to go to the village anymore, after what happened."

Thank God for the outsiders. Thank God Byerly is back with her. She might wither and die from loneliness otherwise.

She takes the bottle with a thankful smile, but her expression dims a little and she doesn't open it just yet, biting her lip. Now that the initial excitement of seeing him again is starting to die down, everything else is starting to come bubbling up.

"Miles..." She gives him a guilty look. "Miles, when I...when they took me, they fast-pentaed me."
dendarii: (TW_S1_E3_0814)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-05-16 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
A quick glance around confirms that there's no one remotely close, so Miles lets his expression soften into teasing fondness. "Anything for my great-aunt," he says with a grin. "Perhaps we could disguise you and take you along sometime. Byerly could help."

No, he knows she won't be allowed down. And for damn good reason. But - he can at least give her a little hope, right? That's not too much to ask?

He needs the cheer himself, especially when she goes on to the topic he was dreading. The light drains back out of his face, leaving him worried but ... no, not surprised. Once Sonia had been captured, there was only one outcome, after all. "I had thought they might," he says, his tone gentle. "There was likely no avoiding it."
vorbratta: (stick your head up)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-05-21 12:01 pm (UTC)(link)
She shakes her head with a rueful smile. "No, I don't think I could do that to poor Gavalas. And I don't think Byerly would be so keen on it either."

She bites her lip, though, because she still feels guilty, still feels responsible even though she well understands that no one beats fast-penta. "They know you came from the future. I guess it's good that there wasn't much else I could tell them, but...they know now, Miles. I don't know what they'll do with that. I'm sorry."
dendarii: (frakkingcylon 110)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-05-21 12:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, if she's turning it down herself, that's probably for the best. He allows another small smile himself before refocusing on the topic at hand.

So Cetaganda knows about him. He knew that would happen from the moment Sonia had been captured. Fast-penta had been inevitable, and thus surely that particular question ... He could kick himself for telling Sonia at all, but he's glad, at least, that he'd given her no real details. Tarn knows more. "No avoiding that either," he says with more of that gentle tone. "If blame must be laid, then lay it at my feet. I chose to tell you."
vorbratta: (stick your head up)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-05-22 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"It isn't about blame, Miles." Sonia sniffs a little, not crying, but her voice is slightly thick. Oh, the maple mead will be a welcome relief. "It doesn't matter whose fault it is. That doesn't change the fact that they know. I don't...know how safe you'll be."
dendarii: (eidetics 72)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-05-22 05:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Fortunately they're upon the stash now; he reaches down and pull the bottle out of the little hollow in the tree he'd chosen.

"Did they seem interested in tracking me down?" he asks, his voice quiet. It would be bad if Cetaganda got ahold of him, though he suspects fast-pentaing him will be mostly useless. Thanks to his brain chemistry.

In the meantime - he holds out the bottle to her.
vorbratta: (give me an answer)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-05-24 08:27 pm (UTC)(link)
The guilty look on Sonia's face is answer enough, even though she hesitates in answering, taking the bottle gratefully. "I...think so," she hedges, chewing on her lower lip. "They seemed interested in you, full stop. I must be the only one here who doesn't want to know the future."

Other than the broad strokes she'd asked Miles about, and the underlying certainty that this war would end one day, and it would end in their favor somehow. She pops the cap off the bottle and takes an inadvisably long drink that leaves her coughing as she holds the bottle back out to Miles. She'd forgotten how much it burns. "God," she croaks, wiping her mouth on her sleeve, "you know it's bad when you've missed maple mead."
dendarii: (solpadeine118)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-05-24 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
That's no surprise, is it? Could he have hoped Cetaganda would just drop it? But he's seen no signs, no warnings. And Byerly had surely been fast-penta'd too. Would that increase or decrease their interest in him? Would it get back to Barrayar through them? He thinks not, but ...

God, he almost wishes the sword would just fall. Both his fellow time travellers have been interrogated, after all; he can't tell if the thought of his own is just paranoia or actual inevitability.

Time for a drink. He'll gladly take it back for a sip of his own when she's had hers. "You're a wise woman," he says. "On both accounts." Though he loves the stuff unironically, it's never good unless you're desperate. "I'll watch my back, anyway. Cetaganda will have a hell of a time snatching me from camp, that's for sure."
vorbratta: (stick my head up)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-05-24 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
That gets a laugh out of Sonia despite herself. "I don't think anyone's ever called me wise before." She nods, though, looking marginally comforted. "As long as our location stays hidden, you're safe, and...hopefully we'll be able to get you all back home before the Cetagandans can try for anything."
dendarii: (frakkingcylon 005)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-05-24 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah. That's ... He looks down at that, considering his feet for a moment. Vorkosigan Vashnoi hasn't blown up yet, so he's still mostly on the side of staying at this point.

"I'd thought about staying, actually," he says quietly. Like hell he is going to breath the slightest hint of what his actual reason is. "Perhaps there's more I can do for the war."
vorbratta: (i better keep my two legs running)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-05-24 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"What?" A crease immediately appears in Sonia's brow, and she frowns at him in mixed alarm and disapproval. "Miles, you can't stay. You have -- " She glances around, but mercifully it's just the two of them out here by Miles's little stash tree. She takes the bottle back and drops herself onto a nearby rock for a seat, staring at him. "You have a future to go back to, Miles. You can't stay here."
dendarii: (solpadeine26)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-05-24 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
No real surprise there; it's kind of nice to have Sonia argue against him. Proof that she cares about him.

"You don't actually know what I'm going back to," he says. "You don't know if it's actually better than here."
vorbratta: (i asked a question)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-05-24 10:04 pm (UTC)(link)
No -- no, she doesn't, and it's a neat argument to use against her. He knows she doesn't want to know details. But she's hardly that easily deterred. Sonia purses her lips at him and gives him a flat look.

"Are you at war?"
dendarii: (abject apology)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-05-24 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
She won't get any more details out of him, but - vague questions, he can do that. Surely Cetaganda won't capture her and fast-penta her a second time. "No," he says. "None for some time."
vorbratta: (a hundred and twelve)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-05-24 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
No, she can trust he won't tell her more than she wants to hear. Sonia's eyebrows lift delicately.

"Do you have a bed to sleep in at night? A roof over your head?"
dendarii: (eidetics 52)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-05-24 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
He pictures the empty Vorkosigan house and snorts a bit. "Too much of both."
vorbratta: (why do you pick me right back up)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-05-24 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Sonia's lips thin, a surprisingly auntish look considering she's still several years his junior. "No such thing." She takes a good drink from the bottle, wiping the mouth of it with her sleeve. "And your family -- you have a family that loves you, don't you?"

The answer to that one she already knows. Someone like Miles -- especially with someone like Piotr for a grandfather -- doesn't live long on Barrayar unless someone truly wants him to.
dendarii: (TW_S1_E13_0316)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-05-24 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Look, he has a point here, he swears it. It's not all Milesian drama. Just. Mostly.

"Of course they do," he says, wincing. "Which makes it all the worse that I've screwed up my life."
vorbratta: (my heart is skipping triplets)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-05-25 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
Sonia looks like she has something heartfelt to say about that, opens her mouth, and then abruptly closes it with a purse of her lips. She wants -- badly -- to ask what happened, how exactly he's screwed up his life, but she fears that edges too far into the territory of the better-left-unknown. That, and this is Miles, so she can't entirely rule out the possibility that there's a little melodrama at play.

"Miles," she sighs, "aren't you the heir to House Vorkosigan?"
dendarii: (sawed-off maniac)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-05-25 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
It would veer into dangerous territory rather quickly, so he's relieved she doesn't ask for anything more than that. Even if those details are less relevant to Sonia in particular. Still hard to talk about, still hard to keep Simon out of it, or Ezar ...

That question, though. She knows he's Piotr's heir already, so the most dangerous part is past. He just has to step carefully aroun the rest. "Yes, I am." He pauses a moment to take a sip of that mead. "There are other candidates, but they absolutely do not want the job."

Poor, poor Mark.
vorbratta: (call it a truce with this)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-05-25 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
Sonia gives him a knowing look, unrelenting, and holds out a hand for the bottle.

"Then you know you have to go back. You can't foist this off on other family, especially if they don't want it. It's your responsibility. I know you're a man of honor, Miles. And I think you'd serve Barrayar much better in your present." She smiles then, her expression softening. "And besides, if you stay here, my grandson will be down a cousin. I don't think that's fair."
dendarii: (frakkingcylon 001)

[personal profile] dendarii 2017-05-25 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
Poor Ivan, stuck with just Mark. And poor Mark being stuck with Ivan ... He really can't argue with her, so instead he just sets his jaw and looks stubborn.

"Even so." His words come out a bit clipped. "I can do more here."

He has to prevent this massacre, dammit. And he knows he can't do that unless he stays to see it through.
vorbratta: (a hundred and twelve)

[personal profile] vorbratta 2017-05-31 01:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Sonia's look only goes flat in response to that stubbornness, and when he doesn't hand over the bottle she crosses her arms over her chest and tilts her head to the side at him. Sonia's been throwing tantrums to get her way for years. Miles will have to dig his heels in a little harder than that to shake her.

"How?" she asks bluntly. "How can you do more here as a foot soldier than in your time as Count Vorkosigan? You've fought for it all your life, haven't you? Haven't your parents? I imagine they must have, to get Piotr's head out of his ass about it. Unless you have been disinherited after all, and neglected to say so."

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