[X] Catch up to them and ask them what they're doing.

Now, that said, I do still have an issue with what I think your point actually is. A Barrier Jacket consists of two or three layers of protection - Field effects (primarily for environmental effects, AFAIK); Barrier effects (disperse and deflect most incoming attacks); and possibly reinforced physical material. There is also, at least in some cases, the Reactive Purge seen in Nanoha's first fight with Vita in A's, which appears to be a last-ditch effect unrelated to the normal defenses. An AMF disrupts spells cast within the field itself, as well as degrades spells cast from outside it, but in both cases you're still talking about high-level mages with active protections cast from outside the AMF, and Vita in particular would be much more familiar with AMF due to her history and the knowledge that she's actually going to be fighting inside one. So, yes, there would have been weakening of the Barrier Jackets' protections, but those should have been to the outer layers of protections first, and considering the strength and capabilities of the mages in question, it should not have been to such a degree that the Barrier Jackets lost core functionality.

There is, also, the curious fact that neither event triggered a Reactive Purge, which seems odd. My favored headcanon is that Reactive Purges were disabled during those encounters due to the nature of the territory - Nanoha, IIRC, was in a situation with opponents of unknown capabilities, and so depleting your defenses in such a manner was considered unwise; and Vita was going into an area where she would be outnumbered if any engagement occurred, at which point the same logic applies. The only other possibility I've come up with is that the Reactive Purges didn't trigger because the Type IV Gadget Drones attacked by surprise, but since a large point of automated and reactive defenses like Barrier Jackets and Reactive Purges is that the user doesn't have to know about the incoming attack, that doesn't seem likely. Possible, since even with the ambiguity of magic and what it can do, MGLN still seems to try to keep things realistic, so unpredictable events may simply be too difficult to account for with the programming of Devices, but it's not one I'm really attached to.
I believe the Field Effect defense counters the AMF normally, since it's basically an environmental effect. It would greatly explain how barrier jacket equipped mages only suffer a rank down in power: the barrier jacket shields the mage from the effects of the AMF, but the mana drain of maintaining a protective field effect against a magic negating effect would lower the output of possible spells.

HOWEVER, this also means that Reactive Purge faces a big problem: Detection. Unlike the reactive tank/mech armor the idea is based on, under the barrier jacket is flesh rather than a steel backing, so a reactive armor discharge needs space to repel a physical attack unless you want the reactive armor burst to kill the wearer even faster. So with the AMF degrading the outer field, it couldn't detect the incoming spike until it was already in contact, and that led to penetration.

The counter to that is thicker physical armor layers and an emphasis on reinforced material over field and reactive effects, which would translate fairly well to the much thicker designs of Strikers compared to younger versions having more gem/field emitters.

All headcanon of course
 
Mission - Locals' Perception
[X] Catch up to them and ask them what they're doing.


"Come on, Satsuki!" You're curious about a few things, and they're right there, so you might as well see if they'll answer your questions. You dart off the chair and toward the balcony. Startled, Satsuki takes a moment to start following you. "Hey! Hey, wait for me!" You hop over the railing and throw yourself forward as the small group turns toward you. Satsuki moans behind you, but a half-turn of your head shows you that she barely hesitates before following you, leaping the railing easily. The two watchers stand easily, waiting for your approach, but the other four hold their weapons almost ready to shoot you. The fourth of them, older than the rest, glares fiercely at you. You cock your head and match his stare with a curious one of your own until the girl clears her throat.

"Stand down, Sergeant. Now." With a snarling growl he jerks away, shouldering his rifle, and the girl turns back to you. "And you are - Flandre, I believe it was? Please don't mind him too much; he's simply set in his ways, which isn't usually a problem, but your attire is rather bothersome to him." You frown and look down at your dress. Nothing seems wrong with it ….

"What's wrong with my dress? And who are you?" The male watcher sighs frustratedly and shakes his head, but the girl chuckles.

"It's red, of course." She turns away and resumes walking toward the grounded ship. "You see, we only joined the TSAB about twenty years ago, and before then, it was illegal for anyone who wasn't a priest to wear red. A lot of rules were relaxed after we joined, but with recent events … well, that faction is gaining more power. Not a lot of people are happy about what seems to have been going on underground. But it's still legal to wear red for non-priests, so it's not going to be a problem. Right, Sergeant?" He grunts something that sounds like an affirmative and you think about the group. Religions don't necessarily make the worst ruling classes, from what you understand of human groups, but it all depends on what sort of religion you're dealing with. You aren't particularly thrilled about the girl's refusal to identify herself, but that isn't too much of a problem - it's just very rude.

"So what are you doing now? Are you going to oversee the repairs?" She shakes her head.

"No, we're going to look over the combat data of the pirate ship. One of the requirements for our assistance with repairs." You raise an eyebrow at her back.

"What are the other requirements?" Her partner stops and spins around, glowering.

"It does not matter! Go back to your table, sit and be quiet! Be glad we did not kill you!" You halt barely two steps from him and give him a look - quite unnecessarily, as he begins paling as the words leave his mouth. The guards jerk around as well, weapons not quite pointing at you.

"Oh?" You lean forward slightly, grin widening, but you're interrupted by the girl half-turning and cuffing the side of the boy's head.

"And you, Sergeant - need I repeat myself?" The guards slowly, carefully, lower their weapons and stand at some form of attention. "And if our information regarding her rank assessment is correct, nothing short of the capital's defenses would stop her if she decided to fight us." She looks around at the guards, and two of them have the sense to visibly pale before she turns her irritated look on you. It's amusing that she can clearly say and believe that you could obliterate her with ease but still risk your annoyance, but she probably just believes that you won't attack her without a real cause. "However, your death could have happened. We anticipated the return of the ship, and our defenses were adjusted to face it. If it repeated its previous behavior - or if it tried to flee, for whatever reason - our orders were to shoot it down. And Grand Sorcerer you may be, but the bolts we had readied were designed to help drive away the Belkans' Cradle. Had a bolt struck near you, you would not have survived - and our bolts would not have missed that ship." You look into her eyes for a moment before nodding. Regardless of how correct her belief is - you can, after all, recover from what would be immediately lethal to a human - you aren't invincible, you didn't have Loki active, and you can't use magic to create a shield even if you had known something was coming. At the very least, you would have been very inconvenienced ….

"And you tried to run so you could stop the attack in case I did do something. I thank you for your concern." You bow slightly. "If I may, what did you expect the pirates to do?" She watches you for another moment before shrugging.

"If they followed their behavior from last week, they would have floated around fifty lengths above the city and used their cannons to create flash and thunder while their raiders played aground. The only actual target they fired on was the barrack, which prevented immediate retaliation. We are better prepared, this time." Interesting. You aren't sure what a 'length' is, but since the ship was still descending until you flew up to meet it, it probably would have been pretty low. Low enough that shooting it down would probably have killed or injured a lot of their own people. She bows to you, stiffly and from the waist.. "Thank you for your cooperation. Your vessel should be ready by morning." She turns and walks away without giving you a chance to reply, and the others follow her. You could easily catch up to them, of course … but you probably shouldn't push your luck too much.


What do you do?

[ ] You're not following them, you just want to have a look around the ship. In the same areas they happen to be in. Pure coincidence, really.
- [ ] Or you could send invisible clones. Probably safer that way.

[ ] Go back to waiting. (Skip)

[ ] Other?
 
[X] Go back to waiting. (Skip)
-[X] Spend the time getting Satsuki's opinion on events and local people.

Like this girl. Talk softly, carry big stick.
 
[X] Go back to waiting. (Skip)
-[X] Spend the time getting Satsuki's opinion on events and local people.

She's got some spunk, but still shows some respect. I think she's okay. She should keep a tighter leash on her dog, though.
 
Eh. A muzzle wouldn't be out of order, at the least.

[X] Go back to waiting. (Skip)
-[X] Spend the time getting Satsuki's opinion on events and local people.
 
I'm fine with the current winning option. Satsuki is probably nervous about traveling to another new world. Although, we should reconnect with Lutecia when we can.
 
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  • [X] Go back to waiting. (Skip)
    -[X] Spend the time getting Satsuki's opinion on events and local people.
 
[X] Go back to waiting. (Skip)
-[X] Spend the time getting Satsuki's opinion on events and local people.


I know I said earlier that we should avoid going on a bloodlust spree but I kind of hoped the goon will slip and attack us.
Justified self-defense it is.
 
Return to Mid-Childa
[X] Go back to waiting. (Skip)
- [X] Spend the time getting Satsuki's opinion on events and local people.


You bow your head slightly, as much a farewell as they're going to receive from you, and turn away. Satsuki frowns at the group for a moment before following you back to the building. "You don't like them much?" She waits for a few seconds before replying.

"They … they don't seem like good people." You nearly laugh - she hasn't forgotten who she's working for, has she?

"And why do you think that?"

"Well … that one guy got angry at you just because you wore red. And they didn't seem like they would have minded if you'd been hurt or died. And … and I think they were willing to let their own people get hurt if it meant they could have a better shot at that ship, even though they should be protecting people." You nod..

"Well, the thing about wearing red I think we don't actually have enough information to work with. He looked old enough that twenty years would be less than half the time he'd been alive, and we don't know how long, exactly, it took those laws to be relaxed - or how long it took for legality to override tradition. If no one's worn red except priests for, say, a thousand years, then you might not have stores that sell red clothing or people that actually want to wear red clothes, simply out of that not being something that was done because the cultural pressure against it is too strong. So taking his age, the amount of time it probably took for red to actually be an allowable color to be worn, and the amount of time it took for people to start wearing it, and you get a much shorter period of time that it's been something allowed." You glance back to see her frowning in thought. "But I admit to some unfamiliarity with people, so I could be wrong. Anyway, them not caring about my health and safety - why should they? From their perspective, I'm someone working for the Bureau, an organization they may well leave, which could place us as enemies. They could well desire my death or injury in the hope that it will leave me unable to join a future conflict against them, as they certainly respect my power. That does not make them evil; it simply makes them people with different priorities, possibly farther-reaching ones." You halt abruptly, and when Satsuki almost walks past, you wrap your arms around her waist and carry her along with you as you leap up to the balcony. You grin as you set her down on the balcony and sit on the railing - it's quite nice out, after all. "But we can talk about sumptuary laws and allies of convenience later. Do you think that rulers are beholden to their people?" She gives you a confused look.

"Huh? What do you mean?" You sigh and look up at the sky, so dark and clear.

"Hmm … pretend that you, as you are now, are the ruler of a group of humans. It's large enough that you can't possibly know even a reasonable fraction of them at the same time - say two or three cities are under your control. How responsible are you for their safety, and how quickly must you respond to crises?" She's quiet for a while, longer than she should need to start answering the question, and you look down to find her frowning unhappily at you. You raise an eyebrow and she looks away, at the floor.

"I … that's not the same, though. And I'm not a leader, so …." You titter and wag your finger at her.

"That's not the sort of attitude you should adopting, Satsuki. You're a vampire. True, you were until recently a human child, but that time has passed and you are now something greater than you were. And you must learn responsibility and the philosophies that go along with it, even if you choose to never exercise your prerogative of command." She looks away again almost immediately and looks back down, clearly uncomfortable. You let the matter drop the for the moment but begin trying to recall philosophical works that she should read … perhaps the Bureau can obtain them for you? They do have contact with an Earth, after all, so they should be able to find them - it's just a matter if willingness. Of course, some things you'll have to talk about instead of simply letting her read. As for the subject at hand, you take a different tack. "Resources are never infinite - whether you're talking about a normal human, a magician, or a state, you never have everything you want, and you can always use more. So in a situation like this, it becomes a balancing act - will the loss of life incurred from letting the pirates raid for a short while longer, and the damage inflicted on our own populace by our own weapons, outweigh the effects of increased pirate raids over time? If they show a willingness to kill, and to sacrifice a small measure of their population in so doing, they are less likely to be a target in the future, because pirates won't take the risk of death for such meager profits as can be gained in a place like this." Satsuki shakes her head.

"But that … that's not right! It's …." She struggles to find the right words, growing more distressed, and you pat her shoulder to calm her down.

"It's alright. Relax, breathe. Feel better?" She shakes her head. "The problem, Satsuki, is that you're young enough to 'know' what's right and wrong, but you probably haven't had much to explain the actual reasoning behind them. So when a reasonable-sounding alternative is produced, you can't combat it effectively because it sounds like it should make sense even though it disagrees with what you were taught. Right?" She nods hesitantly and you grin and look back up at the sky. Their moon is in such a weird place, and it's so small, too. "Well, that's why your education is going to continue. So even if you encounter an entirely new situation, you won't be caught entirely defenseless." She nods and smiles nervously. You tousle her hair and lean back against the air, kicking your legs happily.


As the hospital-watcher said, the Mettia's repairs were completed before noon, and after a short but thorough examination of their ship, the newly-revitalized crew returned to their position above the planet and their duties. You and Satsuki came along with them - no sense staying at the hospital and scaring people or distracting Lutecia, after all! And it gives you time to study Satsuki's reactions to being in space more thoroughly. She is able to maintain a short period of wakefulness - two to three hours - regardless of the 'time,' but she always seems to become uncomfortable and returns to a fitful sleep. Hopefully it's simply a matter of being in space, and therefore her body becoming confused, rather than because you are in a different world ….

You continue your discussion of the people on the planet below, as well. Perhaps the greatest impact on Satsuki is when they finally bring some people to the hospital who had been injured in a traffic accident. You're surprised any of the three survived as long as they did without proper treatment, and in the end all three died … but no one blamed anyone except the workers in the hospital, who blamed themselves. Those who lost loved ones simply shrugged away the loss and said that death was unavoidable; that these three had pain before the end, but as the end came it had been replaced by the gentle touch of healers and the joy of family. That the end came to those so ruined by disaster was no cause for distress. The workers were thanked and the bodies, with no ceremony, were taken away by the people who had brought them. And all through the exchange, they had shown no emotion, had shrugged aside concerns of their own health and feelings … had expressed more concern for the workers than for any of their own people. And Satsuki, shocked and withdrawn, had fled to her room and sat in the dark until she fell asleep.

Apparently, that lack of concern for themselves and their care for others, had somehow reminded her of the Tohno boy she had feelings for, and learning that that attitude seemed a not-uncommon one here had left her shaken.

You hold a few discussions with her about people and their relationships with their rulers, but the short amount of time you have with her, and the shock of the accident victims' deaths, ensured that you invariably 'bested' her simply from experience and breadth of knowledge. You try to avoid pushing her too hard, of course - you have plenty of time to get her used to the proper ideas, and forcing too much of your own ideology onto her when she can't combat it effectively could be counter-productive.

It all lasts only four more days, and then the hospital is closed, the recruits returned to Mid-Childa. Rather than teleport everyone, however, the ship simply flies … sails? You aren't sure which is correct terminology for something in space. Sure, they call it the Dimensional Sea and call themselves a Navy, but that seems an arbitrary distinction to you. The hospital workers almost all simply fall into a bed to sleep during the trip; Lutecia tries to stay up and talk with you, but you hardly get past introductions and a very basic outline of what you've each been up to - your own travels and Ilya, and her meeting with her mother and immediate placement within the resource-strapped Bureau - before she begins falling prey to slumber as well. You get her to rest, but not before she gives you a tight hug.

Now, however, the ship is landing at a Mid-Childan airfield. During the day, of course, so Satsuki is of course going to be asleep. And there aren't any wheelchairs on the ship, although Captain Sentra assured you that one could be obtained from the terminal. You lean against Lutecia, resting your head on her shoulder and she resting her head on yours.

"So what are you going to do?" She 'nods,' nuzzling the top of your head with her cheek.

"I have permission to go see my mother. She's working in an administrative position right now, and they don't think she'll get an active position; her magic isn't gone, but it's been a long time and she's still recovering. We don't know how well she'll bounce back, either." She sounds a little worried and you poke her side gently.

"But you're together, right?" She smiles and nods.

"Yeah. Thank you, Flandre." You twist around and flop down so you're in her lap, wrapping your hands around her waist. She giggles as you nuzzle her stomach. "What are you going to do?" You consider it for a moment before shrugging.

"Dunno. I didn't get any orders, so I could just stay here until they remember I exist. Or I could go see Fate or Vita - I guess Fate, since she's the one who passed on my last orders, so if she's around she's probably my immediate superior." Lutecia strokes your hair.

"Would you like to come meet Mama?" You tilt your head so you can look up at her hopeful expression. On the one hand, she really seems to want you to go, and you could ask them both if they want to go to Gensokyo when you head back. On the other … well, you probably should make sure there isn't some other emergency requiring your presence before you go have fun. Or at least not get into possible trouble just because you can ….


What do you do?

[ ] Go with Lutecia to meet her mother.

[ ] See if you can find Fate.

[ ] See if you can find Vita.

[ ] Wait in the terminal until someone comes to get you.

[ ] Actually, that woman did say to get Loki looked at, so maybe you should see if Juliet can see you.

[ ] Other?
 
[X] Actually, that woman did say to get Loki looked at, so maybe you should see if Juliet can see you.

Lets get it checked out first, then we see about leisure.
 
Perhaps, but we don't know how long Loki may take to fix either.

And that's if Juliet is still part of the TSAB too.
Now, I'm torn between the two choices... but still, unless there is a quite convincing argument, Juliet is my choice for now. It's not like it will take that long? We've got a lot of times in our hand right now. Unless Fate decides to show up, I guess.
 
[X] Wait in the terminal until someone comes to get you.

I could decide which one to choose, so I decided to pick neither.
 
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