#analalava

[eristic-kaleidoscope]

A Narrative of a Second Hand - Ch1 Start 4/4

An giggled before nodding to Callie to begin the final section of discussion after a chuckle of her own.

“Do keep in mind, by the way, that your brain implants will function as a means for us to easily enforce any rules or stop any attempts on our own lives through this process.

And finally… we would like to personally reassure you all that your actions within this game will be kept purely confidential, and any monitoring tools will be used purely by the personnel in charge of this experiment. Whatever each of you in particular do here, whoever you hurt here, or whatever you say, will not be held against you legally in any way, nor will the public at large know of it.”

Calluna’s voice was low and smooth as she said that, letting each and every word sink in with its full impact. She let that thought linger in the air for a moment, before she flashes a lighter smile to you all.

“As an aside, your grocery requests will be fulfilled within 48 hours. We will also now be opening the floor for a single question or comment of your choosing before we depart. Any taker?”

Before any of the rest of you could begin to formulate what that question would be beyond an instinctive ‘why?’, one person in particular immediately spoke up for your group for better or for worse. Despite the fear that many of you were experiencing, Erik A looked more annoyed than anything, taking a step towards the pair of sisters(?) and pointing dramatically at them.

“Yeah, I’ve got a question: Why the hell did you list me as 23 if it’s after my birthday’s past, huh?? We’ve already figured out that it needs to be at LEAST the 18th according to the dates that people remember, so I should be 24 by now! Not to mention I can’t remember whatever happened on my own birthday now, but the least you can do is list my correct age!”

…Alright then. Looking more amused by this of all being the question given to them than anything, Calluna smiles.

“Hmm…~ I suppose that you’ve acquired sufficient proof of time passing to know the date to be after August 16th, at the very least. Very well, your age will be updated.” Effortlessly, Calluna tapped something on what is surely a screen(?) on her clipboard before looking up again. “And with that, we are now finished taking questions.”

“Thank you for your cooperation in this experiment, and thank you all for volunteering for this project once again. We look forward to working with you going forward. Please don’t forget that you can claim your free VR sessions on the PS8 starting tomorrow morning, as well as attempt to contact us at any time.”

The less reasonable party, as could be assumed, gave a wave and hopped off of her table seating. Notably, An left her food plate out in the open instead of bothering to at least stick it into the sink.

“That’s all for now! Tata! Toodle-oo! Dootsie doodles! Spend the rest of your night however. Get into more fights if you want, they’re funny. Also you’re free to go now.”

With that, she trotted off out the door, last to arrive and first to leave, with an extra skip in her step. It was as if she simply liked the way her cape moved while doing so. Calluna offered you all a short bow, her polite smile now significantly more ominous now that you knew the true reason for your stay here, before she too departed 

[restrictedareas-pr0ject]

Analalava, Madagascar

[pharology101]

LOTD: Analalava

~sorry for delay - meant for November 8th, 2018~

(from: https://www.ibiblio.org/lighthouse/mdg.htm)

Analalava

1910. Active; focal plane 62 m (203 ft); white, red, or green light depending on direction, occulting twice every 6 s. 9 m (30 ft) round cast iron tower with lantern and gallery. Tower painted white, lantern black. Justin Lau has a 2006 closeup photo, Huelse has a historic postcard view, and Google has a satellite view. Located on heights above the town of Analalava. Site open, tower closed. ARLHS MAG-020; Admiralty D7048; NGA 32672.

(photo found here)

[awesomesallysoulla]

Commerson's roundleaf bat, near the grounds of the Anjajavy l'Hotel. Analalava, Mahajanga, Madagascar

[mothernatureminerals]

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[illuminati-lord-priest]

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[blogtintonghop24h]

Bí ẩn nữ sinh viên 19 tuổi đột nhiên "hoang tưởng" mở cửa và lao ra khỏi máy bay, nhiều ngày trôi qua vẫn chưa tìm thấy thi thể

Cô gái trẻ xinh xắn tên Alana Cutland, 19 tuổi, đến từ Milton Keynes, hạt Buckinghamshire (Anh), là sinh viên năm thứ 2 ngành Khoa học tự nhiên thuộc trường Đại học Cambridge. Thời gian gần đây, Alana có chuyến đi thực tập đến nước cộng hòa Madagascar để nghiên cứu về một loài cua quý hiếm.

Đến ngày 25/7, Alana trở về Anh sau khi kết thúc đợt thực tập. Cô lên chiếc máy bay dân dụng hạng nhẹ Cessna C168 cùng một nữ hành khách tên Johnson và phi công cất cánh từ vùng Anjajavy (Madagascar).

Alana Cutland, 19 tuổi, đến từ Milton Keynes, hạt Buckinghamshire (Anh), là sinh viên năm thứ 2 ngành Khoa học tự nhiên thuộc trường Đại học Cambridge.

Tuy nhiên, chỉ 10 phút sau khi máy bay cất cánh, Alana đột nhiên tháo dây an toàn và mở khóa cửa bên phải của máy bay để cố gắng thoát ra ngoài. Cô Johnson và phi công đã phải xoay xở để giữ chân Alana không cho cô nhảy xuống. Tuy nhiên, sau 5 phút giằng co, Alana đã rơi xuống vùng Analalava xa xôi, phía bắc Madagascar.

Từ đó đến nay, cảnh sát và cả người dân địa phương đã nỗ lực tìm kiếm nhưng vẫn chưa thấy thi thể của cô gái trẻ.

Cảnh sát trưởng địa phương tên Sinola Nomenjahary đã dựng lại toàn bộ sự việc xảy ra trên chuyến bay kinh hoàng ấy sau khi lấy lời khai từ Johnson và phi công.

Cảnh sát dựng lại vụ việc xảy ra trên chuyến bay hôm ấy.

Ông Sinola cho hay: "Cô Johnson đã phải chiến đấu trong 5 phút để cố gắng giữ Alana lại, nhưng khi cô kiệt sức và hết hơi thì buộc phải buông tay. Sau đó, Alana rơi từ chiếc máy bay ở độ cao 1.130 mét so với mực nước biển. Cô ấy đã rơi vào một khu vực là lãnh thổ của những con Fossa chuyên ăn thịt". (Fossa là một loài động vật hữu nhũ ăn thịt hình dạng giống mèo, đặc hữu tại Madagascar).

Các nhà điều tra cho biết nữ sinh viên có thể đã bị lên "cơn hoang tưởng" trong khi thực hiện chuyến đi nghiên cứu "thất bại" mà cô tự trả chi phí. Bởi qua những tin nhắn trong điện thoại của cô gái trẻ, Alana có vẻ không hài lòng với chuyến đi.

Alana là cô gái trẻ năng động.

Trong một thông báo đăng trên mạng xã hội, gia đình của Alana chia sẻ: "Con gái Alana của chúng tôi là một cô gái sáng sủa, độc lập, được tất cả mọi người yêu mến, ngưỡng mộ và khen ngợi. Con bé luôn tốt bụng, sẵn sàng giúp đỡ người thân, bạn bè. Alana luôn biết nắm lấy mọi cơ hội bằng sự nhiệt huyết và tinh thần phiêu lưu của mình, luôn tìm cách học hỏi, trau dồi và trải nghiệm theo cách tốt nhất có thể".

"Chúng tôi rất đau lòng trước sự ra đi của cô con gái xinh đẹp, tuyệt vời của mình, người đã làm bừng sáng mọi căn phòng mà con bé bước vào và khiến mọi người mỉm cười mọi lúc".

Bên cạnh đó, Alana còn có năng khiếu khiêu vũ. Giáo sư David Woodman, giảng viên trường Cao đẳng Robinson, thuộc Đại học Cambridge, cho biết nhà trường cũng bất ngờ trước sự ra đi đột ngột của cô sinh viên tài năng.

Theo Helino

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[environnement-recycling-blog]

Don de matériel informatique pour Madagascar

En partenariat avec l’association « Ecole du Cœur » basée à Villejuif, l’entreprise Environnement Recycling a offert du matériel informatique reconditionné pour deux sites de Madagascar.

Le premier site est une association école « Bonne Ecole » située à Nosy Varika dans le nord-est de l’ile de Madagascar. Cette association vient en aide aux enfants pour l’éducation. Elle permet aussi à ces enfants de bénéficier d’un repas chaque jour. L’effectif est de 192 enfants.

Le deuxième site est un Centre de Léproserie situé à Analalava (nord-ouest). Ce centre permet aux malades de la lèpre d’avoir un véritable suivi médical et un accès aux médicaments.

[eristic-kaleidoscope]

A Little Bit of Erika By My Side - Prologue 2/2

“...Just kidding!! You don’t need to worry about that. You’re here for something a lot less ridiculous than that.” There had been a brief pause for you to panic, before the voice followed it up with a bright and cheerful GOTCHA.

An audible sigh sounded from the PA system from a presumable second person by its smoother sound, before the second voice spoke up as well.

“Please disregard the previous statements. All of you listening to this have been gathered in accordance with your own volition to take part in a series of tests for the PlayStation 8. In order to best facilitate communication between a wide variety of people, all of you have been given the ability to understand languages other than those you naturally know with real-time translation through the help of technological means, also at your own agreement. 

Do also avoid agitating the area of your implant, and you’ll hardly notice a thing after a proper amount of time. If any of you would like to request the removal of this aid device after the test has reached its conclusion, this can be done without outstanding legal or medical complications.”

So there was some kind of implant after all, huh. Formal and even toned, the second woman was a large contrast to the first voice you heard, though it isn’t long before that initial voice speaks up once more.

“If you break open the scar your RATS WILL COME OUT OF YOUR HEAD!!” The loud and annoying voice continued. Wait… Huh? “... Just kidding again!! Teehee. Just don’t mess with anything too bad until later tonight, we can fix stuff for you after then. We’re busy with some last-minute prep, you know?”

You could practically envision the owner of the second voice to have been pressing a hand to her temple with the short silence after that, whatever these two voices look like. But she picks up the explanation again after that with just as much professionalism as before.

“Regardless, the facility that you’re currently residing in is equipped to house a number of people, and we recommend exploring at your own discretion over the coming hours to familiarize yourself with your surroundings. In 12 hours from now, you’ll be contacted by us again for a more full explanation of the testing you’ll be involved in. 

Finally, you’ve all been supplied with tablets that have been left on each of your desks that only the owner of which can turn on, and we strongly suggest that you read over our current rules to ensure you don’t break any, if nothing else. You’ll also require your tablets to be able to re-enter your rooms. Thank you for agreeing to participate in our program.”

As the calm voice concluded her speech, the obnoxious one, who’s given FAR less reliable and helpful information, chimes in with words of their own. “Buh-bye now!! Think of me as fondly as you would a lover lost at sea!” They snicker softly, clearly facing away from the microphone.

With that, the PA system shut off, and you were left with just yourself and the person you had woken up with sitting in your unfamiliar room… Though since you began looking around, it seems like you aren’t without familiar items in this place. Items of yours as if you had packed for a trip already organized within the room, though you had no recollection of doing so or bringing them yourself.

And of course, on the desk on your side of the room as described, there sat a folding tablet, the sort that seems to be a smooth screen with no visible hinge despite being neatly folded in half. Pocket sized, in its collapsed form. The other person residing in your room seemed to have been given the same.

…8 AM or a few minutes after by now, it read. With 12 hours to spend, it seemed you’d best get to figuring out your situation and the people you were stuck here with.

[pharology101]

LOTD: Nosy Lava

~sorry for delay - meant for November 15th, 2018~

(from: https://www.ibiblio.org/lighthouse/mdg.htm)

Nosy Lava

1910. Inactive, although still listed with focal plane 122 m (400 ft); two white flashes every 10 s. 15 m (49 ft) round cast iron tower gallery; the lantern has been removed or has fallen from the tower. Originally painted with black and white horizontal bands, but now covered mostly with rust. Keeper's house in ruins. The lighthouse appears to be in terrible condition in a 2012 photo and in Frédéric Bastat's 2006 photo. Google has a satellite view. Nosy Lava is an island about 15 km (10 mi) off the coast and about 25 km (15 mi) northwest of Analalava. Tours are available from Analalava. Located at the highest point of the island. Site open, tower reported open to tours. ARLHS MAG-014; Admiralty D7052; NGA 32680.

(Photo found here)

[imagesoceanindien]

MADAGASCAR, LE BAGNE DE NOSY LAVA

L'enfer au paradis

Nosy Lava est une île située au nord-ouest de Madagascar, face à la ville d'Analalava sur la grande terre. Constituée d'une roche calcaire blanche, entourée d'eaux turquoises et bordée de cocotiers, cette magnifique île recouverte de savane a abrité la dernière maison de force de Madagascar. Servant d'abri à quelques pêcheurs de dinga-dinga (concombre de mer), le bagne est aujourd'hui à l'abandon. Il a fermé définitivement ses portes en 2000 grâce à l'opiniâtreté d'un journaliste malgache.

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[eristic-kaleidoscope]

A Rude Awakening - Prologue 1/2

It just didn’t make any sense. This duvet wasn’t your’s. These pillows weren’t your’s. This room most certainly wasn’t your’s, yet here you were, waking up in this entirely unfamiliar environment. Sure the accommodations were comfortable, albeit a bit sterile like a freshly-cleaned hotel room, but that didn’t make the experience any less disorienting.

It was strange. The day before you had been minding your own business, going about your typical day. Nothing was unusual for you, you weren’t approached by anyone who seemed suspicious, nor did you feel like you were being followed. In fact, your day was so normal, you even distinctly remember going to sleep at your usual time, whether that be at 8 PM or 4 AM.

As you sat up to take in more of your surroundings, you saw an equally confused person sitting in another bed across the room from you. Outside of maybe a slight recognition due to their status at most, you didn’t know this person. At all. It took a second to process in your groggy state, a dull throbbing pain felt at the spot where the back of your neck and skull converged.

Before your body could process enough to react with fear or aggression, whatever your threat response naturally was, a voice echoed through a PA system presumably attached to the ceiling somewhere, though you can’t tell what part of the ceiling it’s on no matter where you look. The audio quality was high-end, more on the side you might hear at a ritzy concert. No amount of audio quality could prevent the sheer volume of the one speaking from being grating, doing nothing to stop the slight headache that was slowly washing over you, starting from that spot on your neck. “Hi hiiii!! We’ve all implanted chips in your brain that will EXPLODE in 5 minutes if you don’t solve our puzzle!!” A loud and annoying voice shouted, with a growling quality you rarely heard from someone with a sound that young.

Something implanted…? The faint throbbing in the back of your head alerts you to the possibility of that being true, and of your death being impending. A bomb…!? You were about to die??????

[eristic-kaleidoscope]

Reunion and Turnabout - Endgame 3/5

Over half a day ago, you stood in this very hallway, staring down at Erisu’s supposedly-dead body. Flanked by two different government agencies, and the ragtag duo of operatives who had led them into the facility, you watched the dorm elevator descend to the floor where a very alive Erisu was presumably waiting with her sisters.

It wasn’t either of the three who first greeted you, however. You only caught a quick glimpse of the bespectacled brown-haired girl when she turned around in surprise at your arrival, before Akito strided forward to embrace her with a genuine sob of relief.

There were no words exchanged between the pair. Enough was communicated in the way Akito bawled into Kristi’s shoulder, one of the few times he could let himself cry, and she clung onto him with teary eyes of her own. The waking nightmare that plagued them for months was finally over.

The other four, you found to be in the room with the cells rather than hanging out in the hallway, with all three glass cages with their doors opened and unlocked. An at present was using her arm to support Weiss’s back as he was arising from his coma, though Weiss was clearly displeased with the physical touch. Erisu seemed tired, spending most of her energy on trying to stop her past plans from coming to fruition. Hands wrapped tightly together, she watches Weiss from afar, rather glad her brother is now awake. Calluna, meanwhile, seemed to be in the process of reading a wheelchair beside them both, face uncharacteristically serious and contemplative, even if the details at a quick glance seemed too mixed to tell the emotions behind it.

An raised her head as the door was practically busted in by the sheer amount of people marching into the room, unamused by the entry. She sighed with distaste, clicking her tongue first and foremost before she raised her voice to respond.

“Wow, sure is a whole lot of you barging in on a private sibling moment, huh? How tactless. Wow there sure is… about as many of you here as there was when we first started this shebang, huh?”

An flicked her eyes to the gun holsters on some of the new arrivals’ hips, before slowly transferring Erick to a wheelchair she’d already brought beside the cot, largely ignoring the threat for now. Not that she needed to wait long for Akito to interject, as well.

"I'll consider barging in as payback for trying to get me executed. Before anything else, how aware are the Erika Foundation about what’s happened here in the...” Akito glances at his phone, wincing. “The last twenty hours since Yuletide first hacked into your system?”

Calluna eyes Akito for a moment before responding as though there isn’t the unseen threat of holstered firearms within the room, not bothering with her usual fake smile this time even if she seemed to stay calm and collected. 

“Within that frame of time? They’re aware of the initial compromisation to some degree, I would imagine, but given the feed we had on our end has been shut off ever since the second incident at the end of your last trial, I would not be surprised if the feed on their end of this facility was similarly stopped at that point, especially given there weren’t any sudden messages from those above us as things went further off the rails. Though they may not know the specifics, I imagine our father would certainly suspect something to be gravely amiss already.”

“Rats. And here I was, hoping we could pretend everything was business as usual for a few days. Alright, how much time or freedom do we have now? Is the Foundation just going to pretend that your Kaleidoscope Project no longer exists, or should we be prepared for them to make sure of it?” Because Akito wouldn’t put it past them to have some sort of contingency plan for failures like this.

Calluna hums. "Likely the former. It seems that external access to the emergency destruction function on this facility has been already cut, as has the internal route we hadn't been previously aware of now as well, thankfully. But if you're asking if in person reinforcements will be sent, I find it unlikely they would directly contest...," her eyes flick between the collection of uniforms here, "Presumably, multiple governments, least of all if they end up turning to satellite data."

[eristic-kaleidoscope]

Firebrand - Ch5 Emergency 1/2

After you’d had the time to process the chaos of about 10 minutes prior, the Fallout, and the calm, things seemed to change. Both hosts seemed to be alerted by a ping to their tablets, visibly reacting as they read the message. Whatever the situation may be, they seem to be heavily more interested in their tablets than they were any of you.

Tension returned, in a much different way. Something that was a higher priority than Akito, or the guns, or… An swallowed, finally looking up with an unusually serious expression for them.

“... Buckle buttercups, we have a situation on our hands that could threaten every single person in here. INCLUDING ourselves, so we have some shit to do, and can’t be bothered with whatever it is you’re doing.”

Calluna, having gotten her bearings after the second assassination attempt on her after a trial was dealt with, knowingly or not in this case, Calluna frowned, sharing a look with An before addressing all of you with a more serious expression.

“Indeed. It appears that our dear sister’s backup AI has gone rogue, and is currently in the process of attempting to destroy this entire facility. How she gained access to the controls she did, I’m not currently sure of, but we’ll have to deal with this ourselves regardless of what the lot of you do yourselves.”

An’s brows furrowed, as she seemed to be desperately holding onto her cool with a sharpened knife as she continued to examine her tablet. This was a lot to swallow, and she was far more likely to show it on her face than her cool-headed sister.

“... Ok, get your asses back into the dorm elevator so we don’t have to deal your gremlin selves. We’ll fetch you once we’ve settled everything we need to deal with. If your rescuer friends come or whatever, tell them we’re fucking busy not exploding ourselves and all the equipment with your dead friends on it. Keep your mouths shut for everyone’s sake. Shoo, shoo.”

With little choice otherwise, the group slowly filed through the now-repaired elevator doors (When did that happen? Did AION fix them?). An and Callie, after ushering the entire group into dorms, waited back in the trial room as the doors closed on you. The tablet reader on the dorm floor blinked with a small red light, preventing you from pressing any buttons. It seemed like you were confined here, huh?