[open] january/february catchall

[techmaturgy]

Who: Viktor and special guests and YOU
When: January through early February
Where: Cadens, the Horizon
What: open stuff, closed stuff, dangerous and illicit magical surgery, the usual
Warnings: the usual references to terminal illness including a steep decline and medical procedures/surgery. will list additional warnings as needed.

[open and closed starters in comments! This is also a general catch-all for Viktor’s do-or-die attempt to cure himself, and the events leading up to it, and his recovery (to come later). If you want a custom starter or something specific, just hit me up. full horizon details are here for any and all wildcarding needs. For everything else, I’m on plurk at whitticus and on discord at whitticus#8139.]

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[techmaturgy]

In developing the serum, one of the first things that Viktor and Alucard discovered was how fast-acting it was--a testament to to the potency of the blood or the sap or both. That particular quality comes in hand now, when it hits his bloodstream almost immediately. The whole point of this serum is to help him withstand the arcane power they're about to channel through him, but the potency provides him clarity of mind, as well.

Viktor gasps as if he'd been underwater, looking bewildered, as if he seemingly coming back to himself, unaware of what just transpired moments ago. He knows where they are in the plan--impossible to lose sight of, at this point, but as the serum rushes through his veins it chases away the static hum of the Hexcore.

And he knows, then, that it's now or never.

"I'm ready," he chokes out, hand underneath Alucard's hold reaching out. "The activation. Like we practiced."

There's a lever on the Hexcore's rig, meant to input turns back and forth, arranging the runic array. Once that's done, the magical forces channeled through it should do the rest.

[hextechhead]

The serum is a relief in more ways than one, and Jayce is hopeful when Alucard injects it that it will do exactly as it does. Whatever power the Hexcore has, it hasn't been able to become as powerful at manipulating Viktor as it may have in their world. The many ways in which they have planned this is why it is going to work, as it never could have in Piltover.

Jayce is glad the runes are finished before he had an ability to think about what he was doing. Focusing on what they need to get done matters more than him being squeamish. He pulls the lever, crank it, like they've said before and now, but it will be the piece that matters here. Everything to this point was to keep him alive, and this is the defining moment.

He turns his attention back to healing, making that his entire focus from now on. Jayce pours his magic into Viktor's both on top of the serum to try and boost his life force, not caring if it bleeds his magical endurance to the very end of it. They're in the end zone now.

[techmaturgy]

The principle of it is simple, especially for people like Jayce and Viktor, who have been working with magitech for years now. The Hexcore, as a conduit, channels arcane energies. The runic array--or in this case, the precise combination of arcana symbols on the Hexcore itself--determines the type of output, which then receives further instruction from the runes that Jayce has just inscribed on the "subject" (Viktor). By telling it exactly what to do and forcing it into the pre-written instructions, they should theoretically stave off any further interference.

Theoretically. This is the final step--the one that will put Viktor in direct contact with the device. Jayce pulls the lever and the Hexcore spins and reconfigures, blue-violet bands of light radiating from it.

All it needs now is the activation, the visceral connection between Viktor and the thing he built. He's already inoculated it with his own blood, back when they were experimenting on plants. Now, when told to look for it, the Hexcore recognizes it again, pulling it in, offering pure magic in exchange. The connection is made--the runes inscribed into Viktor himself.

He’s barely afforded an opportunity to react, though he manages a startled cry in the moment before it begins. Everything illuminates, the outlines of the cut runes glowing brightest, the Hexcore itself seeming to strain against its holding platform, one last attempt at a burst of magical energy before it’s constrained by the commands it has been given. Viktor seizes on the table, and it’s easy to see that without some kind of constitution-enhancing substance, the sheer force of the arcane forces channeled into him would be far too much for an ordinary human to withstand. Superfluous energy lashes out in wide lightning arcs, crackling against the walls and shelves, scattering papers and tools and leaving singed trails in its wake.

Then, all at once, it subsides. The Hexcore stops whirling and returns to its resting state, undulating gently as if it hadn’t just unleashed a torrent of barely-contained energy out into the room. Viktor’s hand slips from Jayce’s grasp as he falls backward, dazed, on the precipice of unconsciousness. In the incision, though he is most certainly too incoherent to notice, the telltale pink of healed tissue, the glow of the runes subsiding.

[hextechhead]

Jayce has seen this before, or a version of it, so when he knows it's about to crank, he tells the other two: "Keep your head down!" When they made Hextech for the first time, it should have killed both of them with how much energy was crackling and zipping in every direction. He is not surprised at all when the Hexcore amps up and that is exactly what happens. He leans down and keeps his head close to Viktor's as he holds onto him and keeps healing through it.

He doesn't look as Viktor begins seizing because he knows he'll panic, and instead all he can do is close his eyes tight and not get blinded by the incredible explosion of energy. That luckily does not actually hit any of them, but zips around the other parts of the lab instead. Jayce never saw the Hexcore in action, but Hextech at least is familiar.

As Viktor drops back, he looks at the incision and sees something changed. He frantically grasps for a pulse, even if he can see Viktor breathing unsteadily, just to reassure himself. "We need to close him up, quickly. Are you okay?" This to Nadine, hoping that she can keep a steady hand after something as insane as what just happened. Otherwise he will have to. His hopeful eyes turn to Alucard. "Can you move the Hexcore, please?" He doesn't trust that he won't immediately smash it after seeing what happened, but getting it away from Viktor is vital right then.

[cryptsleeper]

Alucard grew up in a household that consisted of one doctor and one polymath who dabbled in the medical arts and magic. His father never combined the two in front of him, and so while Alucard had a rough idea of what to expect, seeing it in practice has proven to be something else entirely. Even practicing hadn't been this intense.

His eyes try to follow every movement while trying to keep Viktor steady. The connection, the way it sparks to life, the raw power that surges through the room. How they all don't break under the intensity of it is a miracle in and of itself. All thoughts to put aside until this is done and then--

--and then it is done.

Wordlessly, Alucard moves the Hexcore. Off to the side, behind Viktor so it can't be seen. Out of sight, out of mind, and Alucard finds his hands shaking as he carries it. It is placed on a metal tray without a noise, and the dhampir returns to Viktor to be another set of hands. Or else to turn off the serum supply, and declare all of it done.

i am calling this wrapped thank you every one

[techmaturgy]

Everything around him in the moments after the Hexcore falls still is more like a dream than anything else. Jayce's voice and the instructions he gives are muffled, and Viktor sinks, like he's suspended underwater. He can feel himself slipping further into unconsciousness, but that fact doesn't alarm him. He can't possibly describe what just happened--he'll have to leave that up to his companions, to assess his vitals and ensure that the Hexcore actually worked--but he feels different, in a way that lets him understand that the danger has passed.

He can't speak, too shocked from the pain and the sheer force of arcane energy coursing through him, but as he feels it ebb there's a lack of pressure in his chest, and he knows they've done it.

Even if he were capable of words, he doesn't think he could find them. In his last waking moments, he reaches out for Jayce's sleeve, fingers grasping at him weakly, as if to say that everything is okay now. He's going to be okay.