{"id":1798,"date":"2026-02-21T10:47:40","date_gmt":"2026-02-21T15:47:40","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/libellus.de-fenestra.com\/?p=1798"},"modified":"2026-03-15T06:41:07","modified_gmt":"2026-03-15T11:41:07","slug":"continuity-error-01-01","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libellus.de-fenestra.com\/?p=1798","title":{"rendered":"[Convergence 00.01] Continuity Error"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>(Lost?  Find campaign startup notes and PC profiles <a href=\"https:\/\/libellus.de-fenestra.com\/?p=1791\">here<\/a>.)<\/p>\n\n\n\n<hr class=\"wp-block-separator has-alpha-channel-opacity\"\/>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote is-layout-flow wp-block-quote-is-layout-flow\">\n<p><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<pre class=\"wp-block-preformatted\"><strong>reactor online<\/strong><\/pre>\n\n\n\n<p>Glen comes back into his head with a screaming headache. Thousands of echoes of his own voice are bouncing around inside his skull. His awareness resolves &#8211; he&#8217;s in Dyrnwyn&#8217;s cockpit, rising up out of a sandy wasteland. The damage control board is showing severe damage, with everything but his basic config wrecked. The surrounding battlefield is littered with burnt-out wrecks of combat equipment, all bearing the green-and-white shield of the 501st Exploratory Guards.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<pre class=\"wp-block-preformatted\"><strong>sensors online<\/strong><\/pre>\n\n\n\n<p>Dyrnwyn tags three frames as sensor contacts. One is Echo&#8217;s Mobius; the other two are hostiles. The nearer one is of similar size to the Everests. It&#8217;s sprinting toward Dyrnwyn and Mobius, clutching a mech-scale sledgehammer. The other is farther out, an enormous Size 3 quadruped mounting a fuckoff-huge rifle. Its vents are open; it&#8217;s glowing white-hot on thermal, and Dyrnwyn is painting it with radiation warnings. Both hostile contacts also read as heavily damaged &#8211; though the EW environment is so saturated it&#8217;s impossible to be sure of anything.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<pre class=\"wp-block-preformatted\"><strong>weapons online<\/strong><\/pre>\n\n\n\n<!--more-->\n\n\n\n<p>Glen moves forward, interposing Dyrnwyn between Mobius and the onrushing melee frame.  Despite the heavy jamming, he&#8217;s able to lock onto the artillery mech.  Dyrnwyn&#8217;s grenade racks cough out a smoke screen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<pre class=\"wp-block-preformatted\"><strong>core systems nominal<\/strong><\/pre>\n\n\n\n<p>The artillerist&#8217;s stance shifts as it reciprocally assesses Dyrnwyn.  Sensors warn of an onboard printer spooling up, building a smart round tailored to Dyrnwyn&#8217;s defenses.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>It&#8217;s too slow.  Echo takes the targeting handoff and salvos his hunter-killer drones on the artillery unit.  It staggers under the impacts of the heavy nexus&#8217; swarm.  An assault rifle burst finishes it off.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The hammer-wielder closes to melee, swinging wildly.  This close, sensors are able to get more of a read on it.  It&#8217;s biomechanical, not pure hardware.  Its power source is not a conventional reactor &#8211; it&#8217;s some sort of barely-contained pulsating orb of energy.  Its armor and weapon both have weird polymorphic properties.  Both are adapting, respectively, to our weapons and defenses.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Echo orders Janus to capture a full combat log.  The NHP illuminates a caution flag: the hostile is broadcasting corrupted 501st IFF transponder codes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Dyrnwyn and the hostile trade blows.  Dyrnwyn reels, damage indicators flashing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Janus breaks into the comms with an initial tactical analysis.  The hammer isn&#8217;t fighting smart &#8211; its targeting is algorithmic.  There may not be a sentient pilot on board.  It&#8217;s focusing on the closest frame, tiebreaking equal ranges with the last attacker.  It&#8217;s useful data, but not enough to keep the thing from landing another catastrophic hammerblow on Dyrnwyn.  Systems begin dropping offline.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Echo launches a series of combined CQB and EW attacks that leave the hammer mech&#8217;s systems compromised, degrading toward catastrophic failure.  He launches Mobius away from the impending explosion.  Glen orients for a fast scan of the mystery power source before firing up his own flight systems to clear the blast radius.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The hammer mech implodes.  Local spacetime errors out, leaving a spherical zone of perfect nothingness.  Dyrnwyn&#8217;s systems finish processing the sensor data: the power core was a paracausal dimensional annihilation engine, actively consuming space rather than matter.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Headaches start retu<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\"><em>discontinuity<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>e side of the motor pool, holding his throbbing head.  He&#8217;s wearing sweat-sodden workout gear.  He has just enough time to query his dataplating, which says he&#8217;s halfway through his usual morning run, before the comm systems light up with a tasking order from the chief of mission.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<hr class=\"wp-block-separator has-alpha-channel-opacity\"\/>\n\n\n\n<p><em>Mechanically, this session was a white-room combat for all three of us to get used to the system.  Narratively&#8230; I think it&#8217;s the first puzzle piece.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><em>Dyrnwyn is not all that tanky, and getting structured twice was an object lesson in not hanging out in melee.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>(Lost? Find campaign startup notes and PC profiles here.) reactor online Glen comes back into his head with a screaming headache. Thousands of echoes of his own voice are bouncing around inside his skull. His awareness resolves &#8211; he&#8217;s in Dyrnwyn&#8217;s cockpit, rising up out of a sandy wasteland. 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