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FEBRUARY TDM.

T D M . 0 5

// PART I. rude awakening  


… What are you willing to do to erase your regret from existence?

The words ring in your ears as in the darkness of your dream, an ocean-deep blue glow hovers in front of you. Transfixed, you reach out to it... only to hear a different voice, a distant echo of cruel laughter, and with a sudden certainty you know — whatever you’ve just agreed to has changed everything forever.

It is to this laughter that you wake, and as it fades and your heart slows into something resembling a normal tempo, you notice something you should have noticed immediately: you are not in your bed.

1.0   White walls, clinical yet clean, sparsely-furnished rooms. You may wake in one of three rooms: a room with only one bed, a room with two beds, or a room with four beds. Those waking up in rooms with more than one bed notice that they are very much not alone. Perhaps the other occupants of the room are still sleeping, dreaming the same dream as you just did, or a regular one after returning to the station just barely a week ago … or perhaps you wake to the other person in the room watching you.

What you do is entirely up to you: yell in surprise when you wake to someone staring at you? Or maybe you’ll try to sneak away before anyone notices you...


2.0   Those with life-threatening injuries find themselves awakening in the infirmary, in a regular hospital bed. Most of their injuries have been treated, and any lingering illnesses or conditions will have designated medicine bottles on the table next to the bed.

White curtains surround the bed on both sides, giving an illusion of privacy. But is that a rustling sound you hear? Some footsteps? Perhaps you’re not the only one in need of some medical attention... or you've attracted the attention of those with experience in medical aid, and they rush to your bedside, surprised about this sudden new patient.

It is not just for your injuries that you may want some company, but also for leaving the infirmary — you can’t stay there forever, after all, and will have to make your way through the hallways of the station to the living quarters, and claim a room and a bed there.

Once you’re up, you may notice there’s something in your ear: an earpiece that, when you become aware of it, quickly runs you through the instructions for how to use the network, a recorded message by a female voice that explains exactly why you’re here… and leaves you with a map of the station.

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// PART II. such a lovely place  


So what else is there to do but to explore? Best get to know what is now your new home.

3.0   When trying to decide where yo go, you may find your way to the armory, where you can try to work the machine there to make yourself a weapon — perhaps to replace one that didn’t come with you to the station… or maybe you want to be prepared for the future. The recently-returned team members will surely recommend having a functional weapon with you.

And speaking of weapons: to put it to good use, head to the training room, where the entire purpose is to provide you with a space to spar and train to your heart’s content!


4.0   After you’ve exhausted yourself training, it’s time to grab a bite. For that, you should head to the kitchen, which is equipped with all the basic appliances you might need, and ingredients for most regular dishes... and large amounts of chocolate. Weird.


5.0   A welcome reprieve to the cold, dark space that surrounds the characters can be found in the sunlight room. A skillful illusion surrounds anyone who steps inside the room: you can hear the trilling of birds, feel a light breeze caress your skin as you walk through a grass field. It seems that the illusion reflects the season — the leaves have fallen, a layer of white covers the ground, and the air is crisp and clean. If you follow the path, it leads to where a bridge rises over a brook that has now iced over — but maybe don't try your luck walking on it, as the ice may crack underneath your feet and you'll find yourself plunging into the freezing water.

Regardless of whether you like the wintery atmosphere, it is easy to forget you are in space at all. Perhaps that gives you comfort, or just makes you miss the real nature all the more.


6.0   If you’d rather choose tinkering over nature, the lab is guaranteed to provide you with some entertainment. Glass vials and jars of chemicals sit on shelves in a surprisingly beautiful display of colour on one side of the room, while the other side of the room contains stacks of boxes containing assorted equipment: cords, bolts, panels, buttons, gears, gadgets, gizmos, and thingamabobs. The downside is that the parts available seem to have no apparent method to their sorting. So get digging, and you may just find exactly what you need to make what you’ve always wanted to make!


7.0   If it’s items you’re lacking, though, some time after your arrival, the earpiece alerts you to a new message.

// VIVECA.AI
Hi, everyone. I hope you've had time to rest, and those new here have got acclimated with the station. Those who’ve been here for longer know the deal, but to the new arrivals: we've got new supplies on the platform. Hopefully you’ll find useful things there. If you made any requests for items, before, you should find them in a separate pile.

Indeed, the platform near the personal quarters is still whirring with power, and new items form neat piles on it. There’s clothes, shoes, dishware, skincare, books… even a couple of CDs, and a few cute stuffed animals. So sort through what there is and grab what you want, before someone else does!

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// PART III. study aboard  


Eventually, you’ll find yourself at the doors of the the simulation room — it has been equipped with a new simulation to take you through possible mission-like scenarios so it’s best to prepare yourself and see what it has in store for you.

8.0   The doors slide shut behind you and the room goes dark. Small pinpricks of light will start to build on each other until you’re surrounded by grey skies overhead and grassy green lawns, a row of old stone columns lining your vision. It seems you’re in a courtyard of some kind, but that’s not all. Something tugs at the hem of your sleeve or nudges at your leg, a warm presence that feels comfortable and ultimately very familiar. They look up at you, or maybe they meet your eye-level, a creature that varies in size, shape, colour, and form depending on what reflects you best. This creature, known as a compalion is a physical manifestation of your spirit or soul and will stay by your side on this journey.

You can stay here and get to know your compalion, or you can take your new companion and explore the campus. Because, if you do move forward past the line of columns (a hallway it turns out), you’ll find that the small cluster of buildings forms an academic campus of some kind.

NOTE:   Your compalion will adhere to the following rules.
a) They cannot go any further than a few yards away from their person; the further the distance, the more painful the separation will feel.
b) Your compalion will shift into one form throughout this simulation and can be any creature that best mirrors your personality.
c) They can be as small as a flea and as large as a small elephant; get creative!
d) Whether they speak to you in your native tongue is entirely up to you (some speak, some don’t)
e) Basically daemon rules apply.


9.0   While it might seem like fun to spend hours just exploring the old buildings with your compalion and any Orbers like you that you might bump into along the way, it’s important to remember that you have a goal to achieve: follow the clues and retrieve the orb. Your compalion might offer an idea or two for where to go, or it may just be voicing the thoughts in your head, but it’s not a bad thing to follow your heart (or your gut) as it were. You might find that the rooftops of the campus buildings are easily climbable to get a good vantage point of your location. (Just be careful not to slip and fall! The height from here is quite dangerous.) A clocktower stands proud in the distance among a cluster of other campus buildings, marking the time.

Inside, you might be led down dark stone halls and into a series of classrooms: including reading quarters, study rooms with old leather couches and warm carpets covering stone floors; lecture halls with stiff wooden seating and individual desks to match, a chalkboard with indiscernible scribbles half-wiped away; and a laboratory that deals with something a little less modern than you might be used to, or perhaps with its twisty vials and bubbling potions, it suits you perfectly. There is the large library filled from floor to ceiling with books beyond imagining.

If you look out from the tall arch-shaped window from a classroom, or if you’re outside and you tilt your head up to the sky, you might notice that the sky appears to be darkening further, growing heavy with what is inevitably an oncoming rainstorm. If you’re inside, it might be best to stay indoors; if you’re outside, perhaps it’s time to find some shelter. Or if you’re determined to find that orb outside, risk you and your compalion getting wet.



N O T E:   Additionally, there are three personal tasks provided to each character as they enter the simulation. In-game, each character will be given one task. For the purposes of the test drive, we’re leaving it to players to pick a task for their character and run with it.


A   Team up with another Orber and their compalion to find the orb's location.

B   Climb into the clocktower and ring the bell.

C   Explain your best theory regarding your compalion’s manifestation to a fellow team member.

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F Y I

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magija: (𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 ᱬ ₀₄₃)

[personal profile] magija 2022-02-18 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ when she looks at the girl, she notices the lingering stare before the smile appears, almost as if placed there purposely. maybe she's been recognized; it wouldn't surprise her if she was, on account of how much the news enjoys putting her on the headlines, speaking of the damage she's done, of the danger she presents. quite different from the popularity of some of earth's other might heroes.

if it bothers her, she makes no sign of it, maintaining her own smile as she reaches for the box of available packed tea bags, holding it out so the other girl can make a choice on which flavor she'd prefer. ]


Earlier this morning. I heard I was one of a few and that there have been others who've been here much longer. Are you one of those?
epundemic: (6)

c

[personal profile] epundemic 2022-02-18 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
so what would you say is the right price? i guess the really flimsy promise of changing a regret isn't enough of a draw for some people
morethan084: (lip bite)

[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-18 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
[Daisy smiles sadly when she bring up something that just recently happened, on their last mission.]

You’re right. I didn’t.

[Stealing food was something she did a lot when she was younger. But to have to hunt for it? She was completely out of her element.]

Ever had snake? I don’t care what they say about having spices or whatever, it tastes awful.
multiverse: (Default)

kitchen.

[personal profile] multiverse 2022-02-18 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
( it could just be a normal tuesday that vision finds himself contemplating his own existence — though this time, he'd been fairly confident not in his lack of life, but in his excess of death. the mind stone, now back in the center of his head, is cause for more than just the routine rubbing of his pointer finger against the rough cut of it. the meaning? failure, maybe. if he lives then he is an asset for thanos to get his hands on, eventually, inevitably. vision finds himself frustrated, finds that he can't stand all the not knowing stirring around in the spaces between his wires.

what he does know — the answer to a question someone had poised him. what do you regret? he'd seen wanda's face, her power press against his mind, and thought that we didn't have more time.

it feels miraculously apt, then, that he'd find her just steps away from where he departed, seeming suddenly more small than he remembers her. shoulder hunched, head bowed. her tea — he could imagine a guess at the exact brand and date packaged, but that it's her tea seems more important to note. her small shoulders and her lean back, her powers serving as a humidifier for grief, making the kitchen feel more like a graveyard.

he takes two steps up to her, fetching his own mug. unable to drink anything, vision leaves it woefully empty. but, standing by her side, he clinks their mugs together with a bright sound, before miming taking an overly animated sip, letting out a fake relieved sigh.
)

How's the weather today, my darling?
morethan084: (amused/talking)

[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-18 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
Thanks.

[Reaching forward she blindly picks one of the tea bags, not really caring for what she gets and puts it in her mug.]

Yeah. About—

[Holy shit.]

Seven months now.

[Is there any point in pretending she doesn’t know who she is? Daisy doesn’t think so. Once the water is poured into her mug, she turns to look at Wanda.]

There are a few others here, from home.
ravkas: (55)

[personal profile] ravkas 2022-02-18 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ he was expecting, at best, a medic, and at worst, his own demon staring him in the face. but no, it's still coiled tightly inside of him, waiting as always to be released. an abrupt thought startles him, a sudden memory dislodged. the darkling's body, unblemished, settled upon a bier of branches. what happened after zoya pulled the thorn free? does the darkling live again?

a new arrival. his eyes flicker up, taking in the man before him. he seems calm enough, as if he's used to this place.
]

A thief, then? [ he nods at him, glancing at the drawer. ] A poor one. You were making so much noise you could've woken the dead. I'm not much for sitting right now. What're you looking for?

[ he crosses the space and tips the drawer open, finding medical supplies, containers of tablets and tinctures, and rolls of fresh bandages. he tosses one over to his uninvited guest with a muttered hold this as he roots through the drawer, pulling out a few small bottles and vials that he examines carefully in the light. all of them then get dumped in his coat pocket. ]

I know the difference between a nightmare and — [ and what? my life. arguably the same thing. he reaches for the bandages. ] Reality. I assure you, the lethal swarm of bees was very real. Surely there are more exciting things to steal around here? Are you sure you haven't seen a woman with a penchant to threaten frequent bodily harm? She's very pretty, but don't tell her I said that.
epundemic: (13)

armory

[personal profile] epundemic 2022-02-18 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
[Do you know who has no intention of stopping him? This kid. Ellie is completely fascinated by his pile of weapons. There's no way he needs this many, and maybe she's a little jealous of how many he's piled up here. Her inventory needs a good restock, and she almost slips off her backpack to try and dart forward to take something.

But no. These are his, and she won't be a little gremlin for once. She can respect the unspoken rule of not taking someone else's weapon unless you need to in order to survive.
]

What are you gonna do with all these?

[It's what she chooses to cautiously ask, still keeping her distance.]

There's no way you have anywhere to store this many.

[Unless he does. And in that case? Color her impressed.]
construing: (webs.)

[personal profile] construing 2022-02-18 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ in answer, she demonstrates.

thwip!

—and wei wuxian's hand is abruptly glued to the table by…a spider-web. no spider-web is this strong, however, as no matter how much he may tug, strain or pull at the individual threads, it does not break.

if he looks at her hands rather than the web, he might see the circular, white trigger lying in the middle of her palm, connected by a bridge to something inside her hoodie's sleeve.
]
laviny: (pic#15314828)

[personal profile] laviny 2022-02-18 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Honestly she just likes having as many sharp objects on her person as possible. Even her fingers are covered in large statement rings that could act as the equivalent to something like brass knuckles if she punched someone while wearing them.

In response to his interior decorating idea she comments:]


Bold choice.

[As she says that she glances at the pile.]

All of them?

[Because there are a lot of weapons here, and some of them are pretty bulky. She's trying to picture them all as decor.]
epundemic: (Default)

[personal profile] epundemic 2022-02-18 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
Snake, seriously?

[Ellie's nose wrinkles up at first, but then she's left looking appreciative. She smiles a little and nods in agreement that snake probably does taste awful. But hey, you've got to eat what you need in order to survive. Food is fuel, not necessarily meant to be enjoyed.

But these chocolates she's stuffing her pockets full of? Oh, she'll be sure to enjoy those later. Enjoy them so much she probably winds up with a stomach ache.
]

I guess I haven't kept track of everything that I've had to eat. You eat what you need to keep going.

[But she guesses this woman gets that. Which is enough to have Ellie relaxing enough to share her name.]

I'm Ellie. And I'm uh -

[She rubs at the back of her head.]

I'm new here, in case it wasn't obvious.

[But she's pretty sure it is.]
dichotomized: (pic#15333284)

[personal profile] dichotomized 2022-02-18 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
It has been a long while since cooking was necessary for me, as well.

[ He goes back to chopping and though his movements are careful and confident, he's not doing it particularly quickly as someone who cooks more regularly might. ]

Where I come from, we have replicators that make most of our food. It is a much more efficient use of energy on a starship where the technology is available.
magija: (𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍・𝟖𝟎'𝐬 ᱬ ₀₁₃)

[personal profile] magija 2022-02-18 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ there's no offense if tea isn't what she's looking for, only seeking it herself with the hope that it might ease her weakened condition a bit. ]

Now that I don't have to offer.

[ not that it's a negative on whether there's any in here. it's hard to imagine that there wouldn't be plenty of others on this station constantly seeking out a bit of alcohol to cope with the time here. that and it's likely to be just as warming as this tea. if not more. ]

Does this place store much of it?
shumi: (007)

[personal profile] shumi 2022-02-18 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
( he doesn't need this many weapons. even though he could cram them into a corner of his room, kakashi has zero interest in doing so. he has all the weapons he actually needs on him, so these are just extraneous. he was honestly going to leave them here when he was done. )

I'm passing them out. ( he looks over at the girl. she seems to be around sakura's age if not slightly younger. ) Want to help me?
epundemic: (7)

5.0

[personal profile] epundemic 2022-02-18 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
A troll?

[Ellie echoes the woman's words, sounding pretty excited about the idea. She's found a few game cards of trolls, and has even found a ridiculously ugly little troll doll with rainbow hair and a pink gemstone in its belly. But she's never thought that trolls were real, and is a little concerned they might be in a place where they are.]

Do you think we'd be able to kill it if there was one?

[Because that's a completely normal thing to wonder when casually discussing trolls on a bridge with a stranger.]
morethan084: (sadsmile)

[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-18 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, you do.

[From the sounds of it, this poor girl has been through a lot already.]

But I think you can do better than canned peas and beans.

[Daisy moves over to the fridge, pulling out a frozen pizza from the freezer.]

Daisy, and if it makes you feel better you’re not the only one whose just shown up.

[It kills her, to see someone so young here. Turning the oven on, she lifts the box so Ellie can see.]

You want to split this?
singlelogbridge: (28)

[personal profile] singlelogbridge 2022-02-18 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
[He isn't looking at her hands because he is extremely busy staring at the web. Wei Wuxian kneels next to the table so that he can get very close to the web, poking at it with his unstuck fingers, and noting it's texture. Definitely not qi related. This is something someone—something she—must have made.

After several more minutes of pushing and prodding, he leans forward and takes one of the strings into his mouth, tentatively chewing on it to see if anything will happen. Given how she'd stopped him from spilling the liquid before, he's pretty sure she wouldn't have done this if it could actually harm him so he really isn't worried. He's careful not to bite down too hard and hurt his teeth, but given the weird flexibility of the material and its surprising strength, he's doubts that even if he bit down as hard as he could it would do anything.

Weird taste though.
]
epundemic: (10)

4

[personal profile] epundemic 2022-02-18 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, but why would you do that?

[Alarms are going off in Ellie's head as she watches him cut vegetables. She doesn't want to trust him, but his offer is so quiet and calm that she's lulled into thinking maybe he's being genuine. She's perched herself up on one of the counters on the far side of the kitchen, content to watch him be domestic. She's never really seen anything like a functional, fully working kitchen like this. Her curiosity has her in here watching people interact with all the parts and pieces, completely fascinated by all of it.

But most people have seemed to just grab what they need and go. He's the first one that seems to be thinking of the bigger picture. And he's doing something that's seen as a risk where she comes from. Taking care of other people usually leads to heartbreak and disaster. He either isn't aware of that, or doesn't seem to care.

But darn it if she doesn't want to slide off the counter and go over to help him.
]

You don't even know me.
hatejakku: (little smile)

[personal profile] hatejakku 2022-02-18 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ They could really use some organization around here, actually. The amount of people who care about that sort of thing, Finn can count on one hand. The rest get a little too comfortable around here, but Finn can't bring himself to blame them.

Anyway, point is, he smiles while the vegetables start to cook. ]


I think they'd like that. And between you and me, we could use more meals without meat every now and then sometimes. [ Or less meals that aren't just meat. ]

Oh, by the way, there's a species onboard called Cybertronians. They eat something called Energon. It's a viscous... substance? And it comes in a few different colors. Anyway, it's apparently extremely toxic to humans and, I imagine, any other organics. They say not to even touch it.

[ Look at this guy, not even a little worried that some sort of flesh-congealing byproduct is probably chilling out in the fridge right now. You get used to it.

Sorry, Spock. ]
shumi: (009)

[personal profile] shumi 2022-02-18 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
No, not all of them.

( he drops the ball chain as the machine finally churns out the mace. picking it up, he lifts it up to the light, rotating it to examine its spikes. )

Some of these are for my kohai.
morethan084: (unsure/sideeye)

[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-18 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
[Daisy’s nose wrinkles when he explains why he doesn’t normally have to cook.]

Does it at least taste good?

[Because it doesn’t sound like it would.]
laviny: (pic#15421908)

[personal profile] laviny 2022-02-18 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, I think by now they have learned it’s a good idea to have a lot on hand.

[The last couple of missions have been rough.

Yelena rummages around in a couple of cabinets until she pulls out a bottle of vodka.]


You are Wanda Maximoff, yes?
epundemic: (10)

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[personal profile] epundemic 2022-02-18 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
Uhhhh -

[Ellie drags out the word, looking up at the woman with something caught between amusement and offense. She's scavenged through plenty of things. Seen others scavenge to survive. Ellie has never ever seen anyone go straight for things like beauty supplies. So there's a surreal quality to this entire interaction as she pauses in trying to find anything that she thinks is actually useful.]

I'm good. Your hands look like they could use it more, anyway.

[For once, it's not an insult. Just a kid passing off boring things like lotion onto an adult who clearly wants and needs it more than she does.]
targetedbranding: (pic#15313122)

[personal profile] targetedbranding 2022-02-18 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Yelena would look really cool in that eyeliner, too. Damn it.]

Well, you sound like my mother about to scold me for a midlevel screw up.

[If it were really bad, she'd get the full Katherine Elizabeth Bishop.]

Kate Bishop, get in here right now and explain this credit card statement.
epundemic: (9)

[personal profile] epundemic 2022-02-18 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
Fuck yeah, I wanna help.

[This is as much joy as Ellie's felt since arriving. She's downright eager as she scrambles in close to the pile, figuring he's just gave her permission to do so. And of course, passing things out can also include taking some things for herself. She's already eyeing and going through things to try and find what suits her best.

But then something seems to sink in and she pauses, looking up at him skeptically.
]

I've never met anyone that just gives away their weapons. What are you wanting in return?
lateness: (o19)

simulation — ;

[personal profile] lateness 2022-02-18 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
[ There is decidedly no huffing whatsoever, honestly, as the Doctor climbs his way to the top of the clocktower. He isn't expecting company, and he isn't wearing the right shoes for this, but he will ring that bell, and he will curse his lack of a TARDIS or a proper bloody compalion helping him out. ]

I suppose it's easy for you to say, isn't it, you're already up there! [ Rude! ] And you're no help either, are you?

[ This is directed at his feathery compalion, a Northern Saw Whet owl with brown plumage and very large, lamp-like yellow eyes just ... casually observing him with what has absolutely got to be an amused expression on its beaky face.

Very rude, if you ask the Doctor. ]