Spindizzy Winter Olympics 2026 Arctic Exoplanet Outpost Construction
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t #29408
You feel a wrenching sensation...
Spaceport(#29408RLJA)
Right on the edge of the disc is the Patashu Industries Base spaceport. Due to the unique geometry of Spindizzy, it's much more like a traditional airport than you'd expect - runways, landing pads and hangars extend right up to (and even into!) the void of space, the atmosphere and gravity meaning that ships can take off and leave straight into the 'space' beyond. Kobold crews and wheeled vehicles are busily moving around to pack and unpack aerospace vehicles moving between hangars and launches. Of course, not all the spaceships are pragmatic in design - others are sculpted like majestic and impressive robotic dragons, gryphons and other species. And for needs where directly lifting something into orbit is needed, the grandeous Space Elevator sticks straight up as far as you can see, even when you tilt your head back and squint, a towering needle that eventually ends in some kind of circular dome covering a small part of the sky like a moon.
Obvious Exits:
[Adv]enture in Space, [F]erry to Sidereal Tower, [Or]bit, Ferry to [C]ornucopia Station, south, and up
Contents: Peregrine 1, NBC Freighter 'Pavo', Freighter Sculpture, Curus's BattleBlimp, USS Defiance, PI-SDS 'Deep Striker'(#30402CJX), Dead Angle, The Jammy Dodger, RV Resonance, PI-SECOR-2199 'Rifttail'(#25545), Fractalizer(#33925), SDT Millennium(#33501CX), Security Skiff 7-C, MFC6T Transport "Everis", Penetrating Insight, Crashed Shuttle 'UFIP-220756', SDSF Aether Walker, Periphery Ferry ER18, Stellar Drifter, ES-FTL Interceptor "RALG-843ES", 'Patashu's Storm' Battle Blimp(#31306X), Hypercannon(#31793), and Alien Warship 'XFT-FTL-SST56'
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@shout Arctic Exoplanet Outpost Construction (Winter Olympics) will begin at 6:30 pm server time! Entrants, spectators and judges all welcome to congregate at the Patashu Industries spaceport (t #29408).
Patashu shouts "Arctic Exoplanet Outpost Construction (Winter Olympics) will begin at 6:30 pm server time! Entrants, spectators and judges all welcome to congregate at the Patashu Industries spaceport (t #29408)." (Public-shout)
SHOUT: 29 folks heard that.
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|#1. Welcome! | Morticon |
|#2. Another use for this board | Morticon |
|#3. Spindizzy | Kinsor |
|#4. Wizards' Statement on the Mayoralty and Election | Austin |
|#5. Suggestions when running a public event | fluffy |
|6. Now Hiring Accomplices - Open RP (14JAN26, 6pm) | Moriar |
|7. Significant RPs or events for the week of 12JAN26 | Patashu |
|8. The SpinDizzy Winter Olympics is coming! | BunnyHugger |
|9. The Olympic Literary and Artistic Competitions | BunnyHugger |
|10. Crisis Gate - Open RP (21JAN26, 6pm) | Moriar |
|11. Significant RPs or events for the week of 19JAN26 | Patashu |
|12. Gotta D-d-d-d-duel! - Open RP (28JAN26, 6pm) | Moriar |
|13. Significant RPs or events for the week of 26JAN26 | Patashu |
|14. Monster Hunting! - Open RP (04FEB26, 6pm) | Moriar |
|15. Significant RPs or events for the week of 02FEB26 | Patashu |
|16. Opening Ceremonies | BunnyHugger |
|17. Muck Olympic Event: MiSTing night! | Austin |
|18. Arctic Exoplanet Outpost Construction (Winter Olympics)| Patashu |
|19. Olympic Smiting - Open RP (11FEB26, 6pm) | Moriar |
|20. Olympic Marriage - Open RP (14FEB26, 6pm) | Moriar |
|21. Olympic Sales - Open RP (18FEB26, 6pm) | Moriar |
|22. Olympic Schedule | BunnyHugger |
|23. Spindizzy Olympics: Snowman Contest | Mako |
|24. Olympic Team: Mystics and Misfits! | Mako |
|25. Olympic Team: Unnatural Monstrosities | Lightspill |
|*26. Significant RPs or events for the week of 09FEB26 | Patashu |
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18. From: Patashu
On: 2026-02-05 15:38:25
This post will expire on: 2026-03-07 15:38:25 -- 26 days and 21 hours from now.
Subject: Arctic Exoplanet Outpost Construction (Winter Olympics)
Spindizzy has come into contact with the planet Camanis, populated by a species of arctic fennec fox called Camanites. Despite the harsh conditions of their arctic wasteland of a planet, they've recently become spacefaring and established contact with us, seeking assistant with expanding their population off world. They've set their sights on the creatively named Camanis II, an even further out and colder planet. It has an atmosphere, brilliant auroras, blistering snowstorms, and is rumoured to have underground oceans kept thawed by geothermal activity - possibly even having life. They're interested in having outposts established that can handle space traffic and a skeleton crew of colonists, gather data about this new planet, and answer questions on what organisms and resources are here (if any) and if sustaining a greater population is reasonable in the future.
That's where you come in! You've been contracted to build these outposts, and the resources of Spindizzy are at your disposal - as well as your personal experience and creativity.
The event will take place Sunday 8th February 2026, 6:30 pm server time. The format is as follows: Pre-write up to three posts about the outpost you construct for the Camanites, how it's done and how the end result looks and functions. Any resources available on Spindizzy can be used to help in the construction (hiring from Feedback City, Patashu Industries, getting help from other Spindizzians, etc). Your outpost will be judged on whichever criteria you're aiming to maximize out of [practicality, aesthetics, innovation] and medals will be awarded to the winners.
Done.
( Context spoof: The Camanis System is close by, within jump distance, on this lovely cold night. Camanis II is a frigid, snow-blasted planet with an atmosphere, brilliant auroras, blistering snowstorms, and is rumoured to have underground oceans kept thawed by geothermal activity - possibly even having life. A representative of the Camanites, Ms. Hojo, is present, a 3ft shortstack arctic white furred fennec fox in a blue and black jumpsuit, having a demeanor that defaults to gloomy as her tail swishes. We'll fly between here and Camanis II as each entrant desires. (see rpread 18 for more details) )
Samnang has teleported in.
Samnang has arrived.
Athares has teleported in.
Athares has arrived.
Tss'Renia has teleported in.
Tss'Renia has arrived.
Durga has teleported in.
Durga has arrived.
( Context spoof: The Camanis System is close by, within jump distance, on this lovely cold night. Camanis II is a frigid, snow-blasted planet with an atmosphere, brilliant auroras, blistering snowstorms, and is rumoured to have underground oceans kept thawed by geothermal activity - possibly even having life. A representative of the Camanites, Ms. Hojo, is present, a 3ft shortstack arctic white furred fennec fox in a blue and black jumpsuit, having a demeanor that defaults to gloomy as her tail swishes. We'll fly between here and Camanis II as each entrant desires. (see rpread 18 for more details) )
Tss'Renia deploys the Aurora node.
Aurora says martenishly, "Someone called?"
Frinexi has teleported in.
Frinexi has arrived.
Durga says, "Hey there, critters!"
Amy has teleported in.
Amy has arrived.
## Amy goes Out Of Character.
[OOC] Tss'Renia says, "I did not do any of the prewriting."
Tss'Renia picks up the Aurora node.
## Tss'Renia goes Out Of Character.
[OOC] Patashu says, "You can go last and prewrite while other people go if you are entering!"
( Context spoof: The Camanis System is close by, within jump distance, on this lovely cold night. Camanis II is a frigid, snow-blasted planet with an atmosphere, brilliant auroras, blistering snowstorms, and is rumoured to have underground oceans kept thawed by geothermal activity - possibly even having life. A representative of the Camanites, Ms. Hojo, is present, a 3ft shortstack arctic white furred fennec fox in a blue and black jumpsuit, having a demeanor that defaults to gloomy as her tail swishes. We'll fly between here and Camanis II as each entrant desires. (see rpread 18 for more details) )
[OOC] Niny'ah rubs hands. How much context do we have for the outpost conditions?
[OOC] Athares likewise, would be just starting my write up; should've done it yesterday, oof
[OOC] Patashu says, "I have given the context in the rpread post and context spoof, if you want more specifics to roll with you can ask IC or OOC"
[OOC] Mako has completed prewrite. :3
[OOC] Niny'ah warms up prewrite
Frinexi, wings-folded, walks to the Fennec. Bowing low, the dragon says "I, the Great Dragonlord Frinexi of the Shining T-Lymphocytes, would create for you."
Vahno offers hot chocolate? Safe hot chocolate, for those that might have issues from normal stuff.
( Ms. Hojo looks up at Frinexi, and her typically glum expression perks up, ears flicking. "Oh, you are strangely pretty. There is more to this universe than I once thought." )
Patashu claps claws! He's standing by Ms. Hojo where everyone is gathered. "So! welcome to the first medalled event of the 2026 Spindizzy Winter Olympics - Arctic Exoplanet Outpost Construction! This is a little bit different from what's been at previouslympics, but I like to always push the boundaries a little with each event I host. If you haven't finished your pre-writing yet, don't worry - you have until all participants have gone to write up what you're going to do slash have done."
You wroo, "And speaking of!"
You wroo, "If you are participating, give me your name, your team and whether you're ready whenever or need a momenty."
You wroo, "If you are NOT participating and want to help judge, you may volunteer for that too. Otherwise I'll judge solo."
[OOC] Athares should ask, is the atmosphere breathable?
Mako says, "Mako, team Mystics and Misfits, ready to go~"
[OOC] Mako says, "rpread said atmosphere so I am assuming breathable, but with snowstorms probably Harsh"
[OOC] Patashu thumbs to Mako, that's his intended reading
Niny'ah says, "Niny'ah, Mystics and Misfits. Working on my entry"
Durga awrooooos! "Durga Stoker, for team Unnatural Monstrosities! Locked and loaded."
You wroo, "As a reminder, you'll be judged based on whatever of [practicality, aesthetics, innovation] you're aiming to demonstrate. So you might aim for just one, two of them or all three."
Athares holds up his hand in greetings, smiling. "Athares, Mystics and Misfits. I'm still waiting on loading."
Frinexi stretches wings, head bows. "Thank you." The dragon turns to Patashu. Bowing low once more. "Lord Si-Iyo. I am the Great Dragonlord Frinexi of the Shining T-Lymphocytes. I am on the team of Dragons. I am ready."
Patashu has a kobold scribble down notes.
Vahno says, "I'm just here to watch."
You wroo, "Alright, we have: Mako, Durga, Frinexi, Niny'ah, Athares. If you're up next and not ready yet, let me know and I can bump you to the back."
You wroo, "Anyone else before we begin? Late entrants acceptable right up until judging begins."
Durga wags!
PatchO'Black 's calico flute is heard, and as you watch, he fades into view...
PatchO'Black has arrived.
PatchO'Black opens up the concessions stand!
You wroo, "Welcome, Patchy! We'll be beginning momentarily. Feel free to do concessions. :3"
PatchO'Black mews, "Already on it, Patashu! Can I get you anything?"
You wroo, "Chocolate popcorn please and thank you."
You wroo, "Alright! Let us begin."
You wroo, "Mako ready?"
Mako says, "Haaai, I'm up first?"
Tss'Renia gives back Patashu the whiskey floppy from yesterday.
PatchO'Black gets Patashu his order of chocolate popcorn in a souvenir carrier!
Patashu munch
Patashu nods to Mako. "When you're ready."
Vahno offers Ms. Hojo a hand to shake. "Vahno Eckran."
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Room: Spaceport
-Stat-Name----------------Gender------Species---------------------------------
IC PatchO'Black Male Jellicle Cat he/him
OOC Amy[14m idle] female Lynx canadensis she/her
Frinexi[3m idle] crystal dragon Frinexi/Frin
ic >Durga wolf |Voksa Durga/Durga
OOC Tss'Renia synthetic dragon she/it
>Athares[5m idle] male synth-Xedwan |Myril he/him
I am Samnang[6m idle] Male Auf-Faelander he/him Doing: Interesting stuff
Spidey[3m idle] male Sparklemuffin Spider - Big Fist Edition he/him
IC Vahno Male Gaerian Taur he/him
IC Mako Female Nekomata she/her Doing: We're all Mad here. :D
OOC Niny'ah[5m idle] female Seirmerine she/her
IC Ravio[14m idle] Male Jakkan he/they
EXC Patashu neuter Dragonite Combat Robot they/them
---[ Found 13 characters. ( 11 Awake / 2 Zombies ) ]--------------------------
( Ms. Hojo looks way up at the Gaerian Taur and shakes with both hands. "Such curious creatures are on this world..." )
Mako will nod. She has the Mooncat hovering in the background. "Makoto Eirin, ship designation <Stream of numbers>, ID "Mooncat". I've actually done some shelters before, but not of this scale, so let me show you how I approach this..." <Posting now starting, stand by>
[OOC] Amy says, "who's ms hojo"
[OOC] Patashu says, "from the context spoof: 'A representative of the Camanites, Ms. Hojo, is present, a 3ft shortstack arctic white furred fennec fox in a blue and black jumpsuit, having a demeanor that defaults to gloomy as her tail swishes.'"
BunnyHugger comes hopping in from somewhere.
BunnyHugger has arrived.
Chitter has arrived.
BunnyHugger enters, with a nonanthro Eastern gray squirrel (Chitter) [Chitter(#5713XZ)] walking along next to her.
( How do you build some decent, livable shelters for use on a harsh, though not uninhabitable planet? Well, Mako has some ideas, and like any good project, it starts with supply chains. We need Materials, and supplies. Step one: A montage, as Mako's ship, The Mooncat, slides into a port berth from the side of the image at Patashu Industries spaceport, and kobolds load up its hold with various tools, equipment, and sheets of plasteel and metal. Next, it pulls in from the side of the image in the water at the dockside of St Marin's and several supplies of crystal, wood, and fabrics are provided. Image three: The Mooncat somehow slides in from the side of the panel on concrete by a Supermarket and Pooka hop out to load up on foodstuffs and water. Then, the Mooncat then points itself at the stars and appears to elongate, as a series of rings begin to zero down in front of it, before it snaps forward like a slingshot through a hole in reality. The screen wipes sideways. )
You wroo, "Hello! You're just in time, BunnyHugger."
BunnyHugger says, "I'm just here for official presence!"
Austin has teleported in.
Austin has arrived.
Patashu figured! Medalling info will be given at the end. :3
Patashu watches! Should be interesting to have a magic flail for one of these. Not his usual wheelhouse!
PatchO'Black waves to Austin, BunnyHugger, and Chitter from the concessions stand.
( A ship swoops in from above, and comes to a rest on the ground in the snowy climes. The site chosen for this setup has been determined by dint of some orbital scanning, informed by the planetary brief she got; With heavy snowstorms, it is not to be set on or near a mountain due to avalanche risk. Instead she has selected a valley spot with good geothermal readings and the possibility of cave access. -IF- there are in fact underground lakes and life on the planet, it'd be easier to be underground, and by her reckoning, cave access makes it more likely to be reachable. A portion of the side of the wooden spaceship swings out like a drawbridge, and out march multiple short critters. Four rabbity creatures, three felynes, a tall maid, Mako herself, all wearing hard hats and encounter gear. They begin to assemble a shelter base, starting with foundations, then walls, then cieling, and begin spreading outward in a core-and-spokes design spreading off from the center. The structure is using a mixture of old fashioned plasteel that is known to be structurally sound, insulation to prevent heat loss, and magical warding to provide certain amenities one cannot get elsewhere. At one point. A Pooka looks at a large blueprint, turning it this way and that. Past him, a large segment appears to be wrong, somehow. Mako helpfully turns the blueprint so it is the correct way up. The Pooka looks at the plan, the base, and facepalms, before throwing the plan over a shoulder and marching off towards the segment. )
JoyceOBlack has arrived.
PatchO'Black mews, "Hi, Joyce! Thanks for coming to help me!"
Patashu takes notes, very practical, very self-sufficient...
( The base is built based on a kind of modular central core that has 'hooks' that additional rooms or pathways can be built onto. Now, normally she might make this open concept, but with this weather? Probably best not.... The central 'core' is a large, vaguely hexagonal room that is made up of an outer ring pathway, an inner ring path with pillars, and an innermost square. From it extends exits to other segments. One appears to be designed as a communal living space. A largish room with cushions, screens, and a kitchen is present, with a table, and off of it are four smaller blocks that look to have two small bedrooms each - depending on design they can accommodate 8 (Single occupant)-16 (Double occupant) people, enough for a small but not too small crew. Each 'block' also has a small refresher unit. A second spoke leads to a small collection of rooms that have had a variety of testing devices placed in them. These appear to range from scientific devices to foraged item testing for safe consumption, and a small grow area for growing food and experimental plants. A third spoke leads to a warehouse facility for storage of goods, spare parts and tools. Mako directs this construction with the demeanor of someone who has done this before, almost. The facility has a mixture of technological support, as well as a touch of magical to help with cleanup and water. Her final action, before she declares the place ready - she plants a small seed in the middle of the atrium, and it slowly snakes upwards, growing into a small bur glittering crystalline tree that seems to almost lessen the weather effects around the area. Even if they have to move the base, the tree will provide a safe refuge for later AND a landmark. Overall, a structure built for functionality but not without some comfort - an unhappy crew is not a productive one, but not too fancy. After all, this place may not be permanent, nor may they find what they need here. The pooka apply a little squeaky-rubs to various amenities, and reboard the Mooncat. )
Patashu ooh, forward thinking, even. And always nice to see a crystal tree!
Patashu looks towards Ms. Hojo, who's stroking her chin in thought...
Durga says, "Oooh."
( Ms. Hojo looks interested! "Entirely unlike our sensibilities, but if it works as well as it looks, a welcome home away from home for us... Thank you, Mako. Your assistance will be remembered well. The tree you grew is sublimely pretty." )
Tss'Renia claps its hands from the spectator stands. "Woo, crystal tree!"
Mako returns to the viewing platforms. "If it needs to be, it can be expanded, but as is it should at least serve its purpose. :3
Durga cheers!
Frinexi claps paws with a soft chiming.
Patashu takes notes. "Alright, next up we have Durga, of Team Unnatural Monstrosities, when you're ready."
Durga says, "Oh! That's us!"
Tss'Renia floats over to Mako, "Good job!"
[OOC] Durga says, "I have written an amount of text that (barely) fits into three poses. But is it alright if I break it up with a verbatim for legibility's sake?"
[OOC] Patashu says, "Yes! I should have said 'three poses (or any equivalent)' in the rpread"
[OOC] Durga says, "Yay! Ahem."
Durga waves everyone onto an observation ship! She bows low and gestures inside when the representative Ms. Hojo approaches the ramp. It takes off, and space outside quickly melts into a distorted rainbow. "Ahem! Howdy, critters. Learning that y'all have rapid construction as a sport was an *unexpected delight*, my people have something of a history with building like this! We were nomadic even way back when we were all on one planet, and we mostly travelled around fixing up after disasters. The city-builders kept setting up right where the cyclones would hit, you see, so we got pretty good at it. When it came time to set out for the stars, the Thistle Caravans became the Thistle Fleet, and we found that there's a lot more that needed building... Anyway, I'm just stalling for transit. Look! Over there!" She points her fire-iron at a window as space calms down, and the ship approaches to land in the snow of a flat equatorial plain.
Thistle_Task_Group has teleported in.
Thistle_Task_Group has arrived.
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Room: Spaceport
-Stat-Name----------------Gender------Species---------------------------------
>Thistle_Task_Group -unknown- several spaceships |Voksa Thistle_Task
IC JoyceOBlack female Jellicle Cat she/her
IC Austin[9m idle] male Elastic Coati he/him Doing: This and that
IC >Chitter[11m idle] Male Squirrel |BunnyHugger he/him
BunnyHugger[11m idlefemale Devilbunny she/her Doing: Celebrating the Quarter-Century of Progress!
IC PatchO'Black[2m idleMale Jellicle Cat he/him
OOC Amy[12m idle] female Lynx canadensis she/her
Frinexi[2m idle] crystal dragon Frinexi/Frin
ic >Durga wolf |Voksa Durga/Durga
OOC Tss'Renia synthetic dragon she/it
>Athares male synth-Xedwan |Myril he/him
I am Samnang[9m idle] Male Auf-Faelander he/him Doing: Interesting stuff
Spidey male Sparklemuffin Spider - Big Fist Edition he/him
IC Vahno[13m idle] Male Gaerian Taur he/him
IC Mako Female Nekomata she/her Doing: We're all Mad here. :D
OOC Niny'ah[18m idle] female Seirmerine she/her
IC Ravio[7m idle] Male Jakkan he/they
EXC Patashu neuter Dragonite Combat Robot they/them
---[ Found 18 characters. ( 14 Awake / 4 Zombies ) ]--------------------------
l thistle_task_group
Three spacecraft, sent by the Thistle Fleet for rapid construction and flying in practiced formation.
Construction Barge "Ringshade"
By far the largest of the vessels, and only equipped with thrusters for station-keeping. It's unadorned and utilitarian, a patchwork of blocky grey and gold ceramic, extensively rebuild and modified over the years starting from what must've been a truly venerable chemical-rocket launch vehicle. It's a barely-mobile orbital drydock and construction yard, dominated by a bulky ring of enclosed workshop bays that swivels to aim for precision fabrication.
Engineering Ship "Exergonic Anointment"
The engineering vessel is compact and sturdy-looking; by virtue of being a thinking, spacefaring creature, it uses no room for crew and all its space for high-power reactors and support equipment. It looks long and knife-like and serrated, with all of its engines bundled together in a bright cyan drive-block and all sorts of sensors and manipulators and emitters studded along a flat forward spar like a sawfish. There are quite a few cannon turrets there, too, painted with warning colors like construction equipment rather than weapons. Black patterns painted along its top resemble giant eyespots.
Support Liner "Treehouse"
The creatures of the Thistle Fleets spend much of their lives in spacecraft, and this crew-ship makes it clear that they put a lot of thought into the design of their homes. It's bizarre and abstract and somewhere between organic and crystalline, made from swooping emerald-green sheets of material that glitter vibrantly in the light, enclosing large sections of empty space in its high-efficiency drive ducts. Wide windows fit in well on its faceted surface, portholes into personal rooms or facilities or the substrate of society like cafes and art galleries. Here, it's hosting hundreds of operators for the construction project.
Patashu ooh!
<Verbatim start: Durga>
Three ships appear in orbit of Camanis II, growing and twisting out of bright points until they're fully-formed and ringed in the crackling actinic residue of their manifestation. Exergonic Anointment -- the small support ship with an array of big guns -- is the first to move, rolling to aim its cannons retrograde, and firing waves of fragmenting projectiles at the surface.
They're only sensor probes: the first perform surface imaging, and disintegrate into mist and smoke before they touch the ground. The next waves sink into the ice, scan the subsurface, and dissolve into rapidly-freezing water and trace elements of ephemeral circuitry. Onboard the more crowded crew-ship, alien builders finish the last parts of their environmental impact assessment that couldn't be completed remotely.
The exoplanetologist crew gives the fleet the go-ahead, and the construction barge Ringshade whirrs to life! Its outer ring of bays swivels to open downward, the underside of those orbital construction and launch facilities falling open and revealing the hive of activity within.
The engineering ship fires two larger cannon-shells. The first splashes through the snow and disappears, but the second freezes in place just above the surface and breaks into a flashing blue glow! An explosive outrush of air blows the snow off the ice for a kilometer around, revealing the fine white lattice growing underneath it-- mechanical stabilization to condition the surface for heavy construction. It stops near the borders of the new snowless circle with a dendritic fringe.
Creatures working in the orbital bays -- most of them small fuzzy insectoids piloting animal-like machines -- finish building modular structures in rapid succession. The first to launch is the biggest thing visible in Ringshade's open compartments, it looks something like a folded radio mast on a bulky foundation. It unmoors from its scaffolding, drifts out of place, then lights internal fusion-jets and rockets to the ground with several dragon-mechs precariously hanging on!
It turns upright and plunges straight down through the atmosphere, unperturbed by the shock of reentry and its own sudden deceleration. The crystalline support grown into the ice holds up against the plume, and after its explosive entry, the mast sets down on its flat bottom surprisingly gently and unfolds.
Its blocky antenna elements open like slightly sad, scraggly tree branches, then light up, and a blue beam of light reaches up then expands into a hazy pillar that fills most of the construction site from surface to orbit... Ringshade empties the rest of its bays into the gravity chute, and folded prefab buildings placidly float to the surface.
They mostly resemble dense cylindrical blocks of machinery, without obvious doors or windows or other amenities. Several of them stack up, unevenly arranged in three piles around the gravity-manipulating mast. For a few minutes, a sparse river of glittering machines runs down from the sky. As the last few land, Exergonic Anointment powers back up, radiator-surfaces along its sides glowing blindingly blue...
The engineering ship fires mass-streams into receivers atop the towers. Pulsing rainbow beams arc from space to ice, and the blocky towers turn out to be only central mechanical pith-- as each module is struck, it suddenly grows gossamer extensions like a plant sprouting strange leaves! Some of the towers grow into pragmatic habitation blocks, some form larger garages and hangars, and several domes and walkways stretch between the new buildings. Etched gray landing and launchpads unroll across the ground near the tower.
The skeleton of this equatorial spaceport and residence is soon complete, and as the translucent membranous walls solidify into insulated polymer and aerogel, the dragon-rider aliens and other creatures launch a very strange moving operation: They descend, often without spacesuits, carrying furniture and tools and equipment down the gravity-chute.
Gravity-assisted space facilities will be useful for travel, but if this is to be the first place that spacefarers arrive and maybe stay, the builders seem intent on making it comfortable: They stock the rooms with slightly odd interpretations of Camanite furniture and other comforts, and fill the domes with gardens and parks resembling the more flourishing oases of their homeworld. Creatures armored against the cold climb the outer walls, decorating the odd, bulbous structures with abstract murals vivid in comparison to the bright snow and ice. The top levels of most of these towers are lightly decorated, left open with wide windows overlooking the ice, to be turned into public places or used for whatever else takes up a lot of space.
Perhaps disconcertingly, many of the utilities and infrastructure are more animate than usual, equipped with expert-systems and interactive manuals to enable the future inhabitants to maintain, expand, and modify the seed of a city. By design, in decades or centuries this place will either be gone or unrecognizably changed, it won't remain precisely like this for long. In the end, it resembles an icy anomaly, some twisting iridescent structure grown out of the frozen plain...
<Verbatim end: Durga>
JoyceOBlack changes her outfit
Patashu watches, takes notes...!
Durga discreetly stops a stopwatch, grinning out at the crowd of builders.
Volacris has teleported in.
Volacris has arrived.
Patashu says, "The Thistle task group ships are so pretty and distinct." And then gets to reading the verbatim...
[OOC] Patashu says, "speaking of, anyone want to verbatim Volacris?"
Dawnwing has teleported in.
Dawnwing has arrived.
[OOC] Patashu says, "and Dawnwing"
[OOC] Dawnwing hello! Just in as spectator today
[OOC] Durga says, "Apologies, I may have gone a little overboard. Inspiration struck :B"
[OOC] Durga says, "I can verbatim. Vola, Dawn, do you want the events so far?"
[OOC] Volacris nodnod!
[OOC] Dawnwing says, "Perhaps if there's a post-event log to catch up on"
Mako whoof, that's pretty fancy. o.o
[OOC] Durga says, "Logs prepared, transmitting"
[OOC] PatchO'Black says, "Joyce is getting tired, so if going to head off."
[OOC] Durga says, "Nanite!"
Patashu finishes writing, takes notes, considers...
[OOC] PatchO'Black says, "And I have work, so I'm going to head off soon as well."
Durga grins at Mako. "We, uh, have some practice."
( Ms. Hojo looks and sounds stunned. "To think such a form of mass construction would be possible... and with such art and care put behind everything. Your interpretation of our culture is surprising and flattering. Your kind is vibrant and bright." She looks like she's giving second and third glances over everything that just transpired. "Thank you, again." )
[OOC] Mako says, "Rest well, patchycat"
You wroo, "We'll give a moment for audience catchup and reactions, but Frinexi, if you could get ready?"
Durga says, "...And I should say, for the sake of judging, we decided to aim for aesthetics. An outpost's hardly any use if no one wants to live there!"
[OOC] Patashu says, "There will be a log on the wiki after this is done"
Volacris leaves momentarily to read without the window scrolling each time someone posts.
Volacris leaves for Maglev Transportation Network.
Volacris has left.
PatchO'Black offers to let JoyceOBlack walk along with him.
[OOC] PatchO'Black says, "Good night, everyone!"
Durga bows to Ms. Hojo! "Why, thank you, miss!"
Frinexi surveys the planet and steps out into an ice field.
JoyceOBlack decides to walk along with PatchO'Black.
[OOC] Athares is starting on my second of third pose
Durga perks up and watches.
PatchO'Black takes out his calico flute and play a short tune, taking him away...
PatchO'Black has left.
JoyceOBlack has left.
PatchO'Black leaves, with JoyceOBlack walking along with him.
You wroo, "Alright, Frinexi! Begin when ready."
Vahno says, "The folks here are something else."
Frinexi stands tall and regal, every step precise. The dragon dances over the surface of the planet clockwise. Fore and hind-claws sketch the bounds of the facility in faceted curves forming sharp angles. Each structure a different expression of six-fold symmetry. Behind Frinexi dance smaller figures, living blueprints with bones of stress-strain tensors and logistical specifications for organs.
Frinexi turns and sings in unliving voice. The blueprints melt into the ice and anser in exuberant chorus. From living cold, shapes rise up, animate crystal refolding in harmonies of unbearable purity. The uncreatures that danced behind the dragon stand proud and huge, their living abstraction clothed in ice strong as steel.
( The world churns like living diamond as the interlocked crystals move -- balanced, fitted, and self-renewing in the cold. Secondary six-fold symmetries spread from the facilities, birthed in cold. No two exactly alike, they collide, shatter, and recombine to produce indoor gardens and breezeways, laboratories and classrooms, a chaos of factories and roads bordered with vines of ice and frost flowers. )
Frinexi steps back out of the way.
Volacris has teleported in.
Volacris has arrived.
Niny'ah has hers ready
[OOC] Patashu says, "someone can verbatim Volacris Frinexi's entry?"
Durga raises her eyebrows, reaches up to clean glasses that she doesn't have, and just stares instead... "Oh. Wow."
Patashu takes notes! Very innovative construction methodology and materials...
( Ms. Hojo looks quite intrigued herself. "To construct without a single crane or forge! And from such beautiful scintillating surfaces, too." Her tail wags with a hint of a smile. "How very beautiful. The future is brighter than we thought. It is like it emerged from the soul of the world itself. Thank you, Frinexi." )
You wroo, "Next up we have Niny'ah for Team Mystics and Misfits!"
Niny'ah arrives in the Long Growler with its belly full of modular base units, doing scouting sweeps until finding an area with a crescent of low but craggy mountains that break up the steady winds in the region to create a weather-shadow that leaves the snowpack thinner on top of the ice that makes up much of the subsurface terrain. With the location selected, the Growler comes to a hover, jets aimed out to the sides to try and avoid the exhaust heat flash-crusting the area right below the craft. The massive belly bay doors open, allowing a series of cargo crates to be dropped ten or so meters to the ground, air bags on the bottom puffing out to soften the landing. A series of explosive bolts break open the crates, and one reveals itself as a command center, deploying ice-crawler track units in Patashu Industries purple livery with a Smiling Kobold stencilled on the side. The crawlers lurch awake, and begin pushing the rest of the units into position.
( First up: the landing pad. Folded like an umbrella made of steel and clad in heat- and cryo-resistant nonskid material, it gets pushed out to a safe distance, and the spars start unfolding, left to work while the crawler units busy themselves with the next item: the Traffic Control Facility. bristling with radio whips and dishes, with a radome bubble on top, these are soon obscured by sturdy plastic to protect the equipment from razor-sharp blowing ice. Every structure gets secured with spikes driven deep into the snowpack at alternating angles to prevent them from just lifting out. The aesthetic is very practical: repurposed industrial cargo units dominate the design, all painted blaze-orange. Above it all, Niny'ah is monitoring the progress from the bridge of the Growler, presumably with Ms Hojo in attendance to supervise. She opens a video feed from one of the trackbolds as it enters the base and locates the master power panel, gripping the lever and sliding it over with a satisfying THUNK! Lights blink on across the top of the facility, previously-unseen blizzard-poles poking themselves up out of the ground between the base and the landing pad, and the pad itself clearing the snow from its surface with an ultrasonic squeal, inaudible from this distance. The pad lights blink on. )
( With the basics in place and the landing pad fully deployed and locked, the Growler lifts away from the surface, making way for orbital-drop cargo pods to ride fire down to the landing pad and then dismantle themselves with the aid of the Track-Kobolds, Engines turning into base heating units, control systems reclaimed into spares for the Track-Kobolds wiring harnesses, all standardized and modular. The base gradually grows, added modules extending and then curling back in a seemingly haphazard yet meticulously planned layout that folds in on itself to maximize contact between walls to conserve heat, valuable even with spaceage insulation. Above it all, Niny'ah is monitoring the progress from the bridge of the Growler, presumably with Ms Hojo in attendance to supervise. Finally, one unit drops its door to reveal a cryo-crawler scout vehicle, sized for the expected Camanis crew. )
[OOC] Niny'ah says, "woops, got a double in there where I tried to move something around"
[OOC] Patashu says, "any edits you need to make?"
[OOC] Niny'ah says, "strike the second copy of the 'above it all' sentence"
[OOC] Patashu says, "thumbsup, reading"
[OOC] Spidey says, "I haven't been chiming in much, but loving how this event is playing out, very creative. ::B"
[OOC] Patashu says, "I love it when every single entry is totally different. Makes me happy :D"
[OOC] Niny'ah says, "yeah each one illustrates the mindset approach of its writer, what they focus on, how they put the ideas together etc"
[OOC] Spidey says, "When you give creative folks the tools, they will build house in 20 different ways that makes you think, "Huh, that is technically a house.". ::B"
[OOC] Niny'ah says, "pfffft Spidey"
[OOC] Niny'ah says, "NGL, I had to take an active effort not to by intimidated by the length of Mako's entry and Do Mine My Way"
Volacris has disconnected.
[OOC] Mako says, "Oh don't get me started. :P"
Patashu takes notes. "Very cool! Pragmatic, Factorio-aesthetic, lots of 'make sure it works and lasts' attention to detail. And of course I'll try not to be biased that you're repping the company..." :3
Niny'ah lightly elbowdigs on Pata. :3 indeed.
( Ms. Hojo interlaces her fingers and looks pleased. "Truly remarkable. So many different ways you Spindizzians have of coming to task. We will not forget this many pronged kindness you have given us when we reached out for help. Thank you, Niny'ah." )
[OOC] Niny'ah says, "a little bit Factorio, a little bit Surviving Mars"
[OOC] Niny'ah says, "the crawler bots are lifted straight out of SM, tbh, but adapted for the snow"
[OOC] Dawnwing says, "Originally I had plans that would've had me elsewhere this evening, so I admit I didn't do any prep"
[OOC] Patashu says, "makes sense!"
Niny'ah tips her head in appreciative respect
You wroo, "Alright, lucky last we have Athares with Team Mystics and Misfits! That is, unless anyone wants to jump in with a last minute submission."
[OOC] Athares is just writing my third pose
[OOC] Patashu thumbsup
[OOC] Niny'ah says, "one Old Crawler Tractors Guy I follow on youtube has a Seasonal Gig at a research base in North Greenland as a bulldozer driver"
[OOC] Niny'ah says, "so I took some inspiration from what I saw of the structures in that"
[OOC] Niny'ah says, "the landing pad is also Straight Out of Astroneer."
Vahno says, "If you need any adventurers, hit us up as well."
( Ms. Hojo nods to Vahno!. )
Mako says, "Man, I didn't realize how many of us are here..."
Niny'ah leans over to Amy, Would have loved to see what you would do but you did say you were badly Brainsed
Patashu, given the high brain requirement of this event, is stoked to have 5 entries~
Amy says, "Frinexi did what I would do way better."
[OOC] Athares says, "Sorry for the delay"
[OOC] Athares should've done this yesterday
[OOC] Patashu says, "Let me know when you ready"
[OOC] Athares says, "Getting there"
[OOC] Patashu thumbs up
You wroo, "While we're waiting! When medalling wraps up I will be announcing the event I'm running next Sunday."
You wroo, "I hope it is sufficiently amusing. :x"
Mako says, "You have my attention. :P"
Mako is absolutely going to have to go baqck and read some of these, large volumes of text tend to make her eyes have focus issues...
[OOC] Tss'Renia says, "I shall prepare for that next one. I did not read rpread and did not expect an event that required preparations."
Niny'ah nods Mako. had to move her MU window to a different monitor with a larger zoomscale
Mako says, "Never done a shelter on this scale, but I have done deployables before for my field teams.... This was good practice as well. And a way to possibly steal some ideas for next time. I think all of us have the potential do this more, given our propensities...."
[OOC] Patashu says, "@Athares checkin"
[OOC] Athares finally done!
[OOC] Athares maxed the char count on this, get ready
Athares has opted to load a large PI freighter for this, the most pleasantly plump looking of dragon ships it is. He settles in, taking the helm himself; feeding back to Quodlibet, he shares his own eye's view, his thoughts narrating directly. "To the people of Camanis watching, first, it is an honor. Thank you for giving me the chance to lend a hand in such a historic endeavor." But, right to it. "Historic this is; Camanis is a new friend in the cosmos, so many conveniences we take for granted won't be available. Even if it's one planet over, this is a far frontier colony. First, location." He shows a scan of the planet surface. "Flat, higher surface temperature- higher odds of striking an underground sea. Shielded by mountains- the storms aren't -as- harsh. Ah- there." Cue him gently guiding the freighter in to set down gently on the flats, a large mountain nearby ringing around just under the northern aurorae, rainbow streamers curving around the far summit like a glowing crown. "We have large repulsors for landing ships, but the Camanites will need facilities for their own durable enough to support traditional thrusters, and mind, every gram of payload counts when you're using newtonian thrusters. We need to use materials on-site as much as we can." Cue sight of a large coil-heated vat being lowered along with a trio of tunnel-bore machines and several bins of simple sawdust. "No off-world metal, no off-world polymers, none of the expense to haul any of it. The only import is cellulose, the rest is already here." First, the TBM rigs are sent off to nearby crag to dredge up some stone. "Calcium-rich regolith can be made into a cement for astro-crete, available at any standard of spacefaring technology. This will be suitable for a launch and landing pad." Ground stone selected, water melted in the vat and added in, the 'crete is mixed and poured once a circle has been cut out for it. Fixed nearby is another melter with a gantry pipe. "Now a nuclear-thermal cargo rocket can land and refill just from snow-pack."
Patashu watches...!
Athares starts having kobolds and robot drones set out a row of vats. Snow and more snow goes in, a careful mix of sawdust added too. "Astro-crete is needed for the sturdiest structures, but any walls that don't have to handle much heat can be made of pykrete. It's literally just water and sawdust and it's about half as strong as regular concrete- but less than half of the weight, so you can still build with it just like concrete. Only it's much easier to fix. All you need is water..." And it's poured much like concrete, a cluster of melting and casting machines set up around a series of industrial, trapezoidal-looking buildings on one end, cast-slabs assembled into a large geodesic- wait. Yes, it's meant to look like a giant igloo a bit uphill from this nascent industrial park. Seems he's got a residential zone in mind with a seamless blend of space-dome and arctic-igloo aesthetic up there. "Given Camanites are cold-weather people, you should be comfortable at temperatures where the pykrete is still nice and sturdy. At first, you'll have a generous supply of imported cellulose. For future expansion..." Inside the dome, a large packed set of hydro-trays are set out. A few are swimming-pool sized. "An indoor tree farm with the option to pack in actual soil once you get underway. But that'll take heat and power." Back to the industrial section, the selection of RTGs are strung along the back in an array, but there's also a set of large stirling engines by what looks like a large oil rig. "RTGs are to deep-space power as the bow and arrow is to hunting. There might be flashier options, but these will never go away because they always work and aren't fussy. The piston engine though? It's a generator you can fix with only basic shop tools and run on any heat source- such as the geothermal heat underground. The isotopes will carry you long enough to drill for water and heat, then-" Cue sight of a pile of pipes set up by the rig. "-these conduits and heat pipes will bring you your first mining site, possibly of many."
Athares pans out from the sight of shop tools and fab, porta-foundry and starter materials set up under a dome, switching to his own eye-view settled back in the seat. "So now you have everything you need to build, prospect, and mine using only basic kit and your new world around you. I won't lie, it'll be long hard days at first, but sooner or later, you'll need to kick your feet up, grab a meal, and have some fun." First, aside that tree farm are an assortment of hydro kit and a PI basic food-chem kit. "The algae-vat will provide emergency rations in a pinch, but that's not anything to live on. Handily Quodlibet has a number of food synthesizers that can be reproduced with relatively simple fabricators and bioreactors to make 'lab' food, that'll start you off while you're waiting for your first crop to grow. These are adaptable; clear crystal ice can serve as windows to let in sunlight both for native Camanite crops and your viewing pleasure. You're building with pykrete, cheap and local; you don't have to build small. You'll have room for gardens, kitchens, a brewery if you wish." He smiles. "You'll miss your food and drink from home, but only for a while. Then you'll have colonial crops to invent new colonial cuisine, no shipments required. And if there's life under the ice? If someone's daring, maybe you'll find out if they're edible." Next cue a shot outside. "Fishing for science, food, or fun is one passtime. You all have a skiing and snowboarding culture too; you're near enough the slopes to indulge. It's a frontier colony for the outdoors type; there's still plenty of flats you could clear to make courts for your favorite sports, water vats providing plenty of excess if you want to build ice sculptures, or a skate park. Snowmobiling? Electrolysis for hydrogen fuel; the mountains beckon. You might even try-" He shows a sea of snow in a valley nearby, wind constantly blasting through. "Sand-sailing, snow edition. Or paraglide off the slopes. Sally forth, adventure. That's why you're there, right?"
Vahno says, "...Wow."
Athares, done, will show one last shot before bringing that ship back home. "I know, it's rustic to say the least but the point is making sure that no matter what happens, your people will -always- have a place to call home... Again, thank you."
Patashu oho. A large breadth of experience and practical knowledge, complete with morale and forward thinking concerns...
( Ms. Hojo is lead from feature to feature, landmark to landmark, by your thoughtful words. Strong communication makes it even easier to come to grasp with a new locale. "You have thought dearly of us and every touch you left on the outpost reflects this. You empower us to control our own destiny. Thank you, kind Athares. )
You wroo, "And with all entries complete, it is time for JUDGEMENT."
Athares smiles, bows!
Patashu group-huddles with Ms. Hojo and a gaggle of kobolds.
Voksa arrives from orbit.
Voksa has arrived.
Voksa arrives, for medal-handling purposes.
[OOC] Amy says, "I will always think gregory horror show"
Tss'Renia .wavs, "Starship *o*"
[OOC] Patashu says, "Do you know o/` who I am o/`"
[OOC] Mako says, "Hah! Other people remember that show? I am pleased. :D"
[OOC] Patashu says, "For me it's the game in particular"
[OOC] Amy says, "you kind of scarred my brain with it. I cannot forget now."
[OOC] Voksa giggles
You wroo, "Alright. Do we have a BunnyHugger with us to medalify?"
You wroo, "(I hope we do because I don't have instructions on medalling!)"
Austin says, "Yes, she's right here."
Voksa says, "Yay!"
You wroo, "Sweet, verbatiming."
Patashu submits the results to BunnyHugger.
You wroo, "While that's happening I'll say my usual stump speech:"
Voksa plays a drumroll over external speakers.
You wroo, "I'm a gentle dragon at heart, and if it were up to me I'd give you all gold. I love seeing each and every interpretation of the theme, and any newly spacefaring civilization would be blessed to have you on their side, and your aesthetics and beliefs shine through your craft. I thank you all for coming and putting on your best performance."
You wroo, "BUT. It is the Olympics. Someone has to take home the gold."
You wroo, "So I'll honour what I believe were the best and most breathtaking performances from tonight."
Voksa d'awws!
BunnyHugger whispers, "Got it!" to you.
( Ms. Hojo's expressions don't change much, but her tail is wagging faster. )
BunnyHugger puts a paw out and Chitter produces some lovely medals from a bag that he carries around on his back at this time of year.
Durga and the engineering staff of hundreds wait in the wings with bated breath (metaphorically, few of them have lungs). Was this meant to be a team sport? Eh, close enough.
You wroo, "We'll start with the gold and go downwards."
Mako earperks?
BunnyHugger steps up, ready to provide the official awards on behalf of the Olympic Commission!
You wroo, "For demonstrating utter mastery of the craft, built from a history of making the universe a better place wherever they go..."
You wroo, "Durga gets a Gold medal."
Durga and the crew erupt into cheering! Durga picks up two nearby weasels and hugs them. Someone fires off a champagne bottle. Confetti rains down from somewhere. Durga sets the weasels down and runs up, then bows. "On behalf of the Thistle Fleets, thank ya."
BunnyHugger stands on her tiptoes, but is not really tall enough to put the medal over Durga's head. She tries anyway.
Durga sloowly lowers until she's kneeling.
Patashu grins!
BunnyHugger hands Gold Medal for Arctic Exoplanet Outpost Construction (2026) to Durga.
You wroo, "Remember to @claim your medals, as always."
Durga says, "Aheh, thanks, ma'am!"
You wroo, "For stately ambassadorship, forward-thinking construction and a belief that any people can be empowered to grasp their own destiny and support themselves..."
You wroo, "Athares gets a silver medal."
BunnyHugger ceremoniously presents the medal.
Vahno says, "Congrats."
Athares earflares, steps up with a tailswish, smiles. "Well appreciated, all of you." He- probably has to kneel and bend down, but he shall!
BunnyHugger hands Silver Medal for Arctic Exoplanet Outpost Construction (2026) to Athares.
Patashu . o O ( Maybe the bronze winner won't be huge... )
Mako hoo, applause for gold adn silver. o.o
Athares makes a bow of it before standing, nods to the crowd before stepping down.
Dawnwing applause for the medalists! ...Well, for everyone participating, really!
You wroo, "For a sublime, unique work of art, capturing the soul of the desolate planet in a way the Camanites appreciate, while remaining functional in its own right..."
You wroo, "Frinexi gets a bronze medal."
Frinexi bows.
Frinexi says, "Thank you."
BunnyHugger reaches up to hang the beautiful medal on Frinexi.
Austin smiles.
BunnyHugger hands Bronze Medal for Arctic Exoplanet Outpost Construction (2026) to Frinexi.
You wroo, "And not to be forgotten, Niny'ah and Mako get copper medals, in appreciation of the hard work put into their Outpost design and construction for the Camanites."
Voksa cheers!
BunnyHugger says, "Congratulations to all our podium winners."
Durga applauds! Clank clank clank clank clank
( Ms. Hojo says, "Thank you all. It is a great kindness you have given to the coldness of our hearts. If we ever need help again, we will remember this." )
BunnyHugger hands Copper Medal for Arctic Exoplanet Outpost Construction (2026) to Niny'ah.
Ravio applauds!
Mako huz-zah! She might put this up in the mooncat. :3
BunnyHugger hands Copper Medal for Arctic Exoplanet Outpost Construction (2026) to Mako.
sayu One last reminder to @claim your medals...
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You wroo, "One last reminder to @claim your medals..."
You wroo, "AND, as promised. A new event is revealed..."
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Spindizzy Mizer (Winter Olympics)
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Santa Claus has taken the season off sick, but the snow and festivities must go on! That's where you come in. Subbing in for Spindizzy's Snow Miser, you'll be petitioned by Mrs. Claus to make a snowstorm. Of course, no musical is complete without a song and dance entry... Or will things go as planned?
This is, of course, inspired by a scene in The Year Without a Santa Claus [1974] by Rankin/Bass Productions ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fEbFfoBPfw4 ), as well as the copious icesnort 'Smiser' riffs on the scene that subvert expectations in a variety of YTP styles, music videos and cross-references, which you can see here: https://www.youtube.com/@icesnort/videos
The event will take place Sunday 15th February 2026, 6:30 pm server time. The format is as follows: Pre-write up to three posts (or any equivalant amount of text) about your performance as Spindizzy's Snow Miser. You can play it straight or subvert it in any way you desire, from the conventional to the avant garde. Your performance will be judged on whichever criteria you're aiming to maximize out of [comedy, musical performance] and medals will be awarded to the winners.
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### Patashu has posted a new message entitled "Spindizzy Mizer (Winter Olympics)" in board "Roleplay Bulletin Board". Type 'rpread 27' to read it.
Done.
BunnyHugger can already see someone didn't claim their MST3K medal since it teleported back into her stash! Oops.
Durga discreetly hands their medal to the spaceship for reasons involving underlying MUCK functionalities.
Durga hands Gold Medal for Arctic Exoplanet Outpost Construction (2026) to Voksa.
Athares applauds! And nods, looking to Ms. Hojo. "It should be said, much as I appreciate the medal, the best prize here is seeing your people's approval with the promise of coming back some day to see people actually living there."
Voksa hands Gold Medal for Arctic Exoplanet Outpost Construction (2026) to Durga.
BunnyHugger says, "Thank you to all for your efforts and for engaging in the spirit of Play."
( Ms. Hojo nods in agreement! "It is all fulfilling our requirements. Expect your outposts to be in use within the year." )
BunnyHugger says, "Thank you to Patashu for organizing this event!"
Mako peeks. "SNRRRK. Of course you realize, you are asking a showperson to be a showperson... >:P
You wroo, "Thank you all for coming! The next event is Olympics Snowman Contest, 6:30 pm on Monday, run by Mako. See you there if you can make it!"
Patashu grins at Mako. "Don't let me down now!" ;>
( The pooka look at each other, and preemptively begin sticking cotton wool in thier ear-sensors.... )
Frinexi stands and bows low.
Durga cheers!
Frinexi teleports away.
Frinexi has left.
Niny'ah says, "I was up agaisnt some strong competition"
Samnang appluds for everyone
Mako says, "Considering we have some professionals here, no kidding. :P"
Mako says, "But I'd say we all had some really nice ideas. o.o"
Mako says, "Always interesting tosee how different groups approach it."
Niny'ah says, "I like how you focused on the Logistics Prep Phase, Mako"
Athares nods, then, smiles a bit. "It's the spirit of Quodlibet. You never know what you'll get, only that it'll be good."
Patashu's expectations were definitely met by this one. :)
Mako can't help but try and inject a little funny into it as well, as per pooka shenanigans and the ship coming up in concrete. P:P
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[OOC] Dawnwing says, "Sorry I couldn't brain in time for this one. But I know my Usual Sunday isn't happening next weekend, so I should be able to step in."
[OOC] Patashu says, "Sweet"
Niny'ah was channelling Several inspirations. There's some factorio, a LOT of Surviving Mars, some Astroneer, and a garnish of Subnautica
Durga says, "And now them critters got *five outposts*! Heck of a start."
[OOC] Mako says, "Pata, I also want you to know that your linking of the YTP Miser has basically permenantly poisoned my brain's conception of it."
[OOC] Dawnwing multiple leviathan-class lifeforms detected
[OOC] Athares has a question aside though! Durga's verbatim posing, good going ahead? I wound up posing half-unreadable bricks due to wanting to strictly obey the three pose limit, it'll be nice to not have to do that
[OOC] Voksa giggles
Niny'ah holds up a high five for Durga
[OOC] Patashu says, "Good, gooood"
[OOC] Patashu says, "Athares: For future events I'm specifying (or any equivalent amount of text)"
[OOC] Patashu says, "Including the one I just put up"
[OOC] Athares nodnods, good to hear!
Durga highfives Niny'ah! She has weird paws. It feels like reaching for one of those air-jet hand dryers.
[OOC] Ravio says, "You are not the only one that YTP Miser has poisoned Mako :p"
Niny'ah . o O ( oh, tickly )
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Mako is also got one more event ot post but may wait to see how the first one goes
Austin nods, "For freeform events it's hard to get 'write enough text so that something can happen but not so much that we spend 45 minutes wondering, is it done?'
Durga whistles innocently and sweeps away the Ship Object used to sneak in more text.
You wroo, "Somehow both Durga and Athares hit the limit but it FELT like Durga wrote way m- hey!!"
You wroo, "Shenanigans..."
Patashu looks impressed.
Durga winks!
Westly steps out from the shadows.
Westly has arrived.
Niny'ah says, "Austin, exactly. I wasn't sure I could extend mine more, but it seems kind of one of my signatures in writing (my Ancient main desc aside) for snappy, word-efficient descriptions of action"
You wroo, "Hey Westly. You missed it, but I'll put a log on the muck soon."
Westly says, "Oh yay! Thank you."
Patashu nods to Niny'ah. The correct amount to write is 'as much as you have to say', he always thinks
Westly says, "Sorry for being late."
[OOC] Amy says, "westly! welcome back"
[OOC] Westly says, "Thank you!"
Mako says, "I was trying to think of a good way to use mako's general... design aesthetic in something she doesn't do as much. Primary inspiraction comes from a thing most people probably don't know she does..."
Niny'ah says, "do I have that right, by external eyes? snappy and word efficient"
Austin says, "No worries about being late ... I'm late because I thought (a) the event was at 7 pm Pacific and (b) it was the Boggle tournament I mean to run but (3) have not actually put on the schedule."
Amy thumbs up.
Athares looks to Patashu. "Different styles. I wound up making half a documentary, but yours-" To Durga, "-was certainly -cinematic-. Memorable as well."
Westly grins. He had a Bit Of A Weekend, so, mind was everywhere.
BunnyHugger says, "I'm afraid I do need to get going as I have to take care of some things before my bedtime."
Westly also likes to use too many words. Just...way too many words.
You wroo, "Rest well BH."
Durga says, "Why thank you."
Austin nods, and hugs his darling bride.
Westly waves to BunnyHugger!
Austin says, "Would you like me to nestle you in, dear?"
BunnyHugger says, "Thanks again to Patashu and to all the competitors!"
Niny'ah says, "the 3-pose prewrite format seems to help keep things moving. it's when you have to write on the fly in response to Things That Happen that things stretch out"
BunnyHugger says, "OK, Austin dear."
Austin offers to let BunnyHugger carry him.
Samnang croons, "Dream neato Dreams Bun Hugs!"
Austin says, "Pardon us, please, folks."
Mako says, "Bed well!"
Westly says, "Have a great night!"
Samnang croons, "You too Austin champion ringtail"
BunnyHugger says, "Goodnight everyone, hello and sorry to run Samnang!"
Samnang croons, "It's alright, jsut eached the end of my ability to stay awake much longer."
[OOC] Durga had *started* to write something even longer involving a construction accident and Emergency Procedures, but, they were getting carried away enough as is c.c
Niny'ah wraps a towel around Sam and beyblades him towards his bed
[OOC] Patashu says, "Release the Snyder Cut! /s"
BunnyHugger picks up Austin.
[OOC] Durga says, "Bwahaha"
[OOC] Niny'ah says, "call it 'supplementary material', Durga"
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Austin smiles.
Austin leaves for Maglev Transportation Network.
Austin has left.
BunnyHugger has left.
Chitter has left.
BunnyHugger leaves, with a nonanthro Eastern gray squirrel (Chitter) [Chitter(#5713XZ)] walking along with her.
Austin is carried off by a nonanthro white-and-black rabbit (BunnyHugger) [BunnyHugger(#12431PKBJXM2)].
[OOC] Athares says, "Well, if your main show was cinematic, you could call the rest a blooper reel"
[OOC] Niny'ah says, "ayyy"
