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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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winscenario: (thirty four.)

indecent things in public!!!

[personal profile] winscenario 2022-02-21 11:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's not very usual for them to touch, especially their hands. Jim knows why, and it's why he tries to respect that distance, as it's Spock's right and privacy that's involved.

It's different when it's Spock initiating it, though. Jim looks surprised for a moment, but eases into it with a small smile, turning his hand to grip Spock's hand back gently. ]


It's understandable, Spock. Grief has a way to dig deep into us and grow into something unpleasant. We just don't know how to deal with it sometimes. [ His thumb brushes against the back of Spock's fingers, gentle. ] Just remember you don't have to deal with it alone.
kawaharas: (372)

[personal profile] kawaharas 2022-02-21 01:05 pm (UTC)(link)
( for a second, his touch makes her feel...young. like she used to when they weren't so scarred and jaded by the world around them. it makes her feel like she's in the past and there's not the weight of history and violence between them.

she swallows and, after a second, leans into the touch. she can't help herself. if it makes her weak, so be it. )


Do I feel real to you?

( she'd been about to die. maybe he's right, maybe she's not real. maybe this is just her version of the afterlife. )
spellsandcharms: (distance:  listening)

[personal profile] spellsandcharms 2022-02-21 01:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm not so sure." But there's a touch of humor in it. She feels a little lighter, talking about Diana and the twins and looking toward the future. Maybe if this place can do what it promises, the lingering heaviness she's felt since Em might pass entirely.

"What about your home. What's it like?"
droide: (173 movie comm)

5.0

[personal profile] droide 2022-02-21 01:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Elthree doesn't make a habit of visiting the sunlight room. This is actually the first time she's been to it since returning to the station from her (not so) brief trip back to her home galaxy.

So when the first thing that happens is she gets pelted in the chest with a ball of snow, that sours her mood quite a bit. Luckily, she's in no danger-- her chassis is watertight. But she finds herself channeling her sister, V5-T. ]


Rude.
droide: (207 movie)

[personal profile] droide 2022-02-21 01:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Quit being so easy to laugh at, and maybe I'll stop.

[ That's a yes. ]
droide: (063 movie)

[personal profile] droide 2022-02-21 01:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ My, he's a curious one, isn't he? His eager nature reminds Elthree of Solo, when she first met him, young and bright-eyed. Before he'd become hardened by life as a smuggler.

Before he'd all but destroyed the ship she called home.

She raises her newly-attached left hand, which Wuxian may notice is of a slightly different material and color than the rest of her, the metal more glossy, less worn. She presses an indentation at the top of her wrist and a small compartment pops up, showing an empty cavity inside. ]


These, [ She indicates the schematics of the missiles. ] will go inside here, [ She points to the small compartment. ] and then I will fire them at my enemies.

[ Truth be told, the weapons forge's technology is beyond even her. It's obviously 3D printing the things it creates, but it can create any material that it is prompted to. So, she'll sidestep that question for now. ]
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[personal profile] cairhien 2022-02-21 02:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"I haven't seen it in a long time, not the city." Not Cairhien at least. Tar Valon had become home but even since Moiraine had left it to begin her adventure even that no longer felt like home. Not with everything else that had happened.

"But the Westlands are... quiet. Quieter than this place. Cities are busier but the smaller towns, villages have a sort of peace to them. People working their lives, spending moments with those around them."

It's a bad description but she's never had to describe it before.
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delphine lasalle x atomic blonde

[personal profile] plaisirs 2022-02-21 02:39 pm (UTC)(link)
spoilers for a movie from 2017, and also potentially ref to murder in I.02.

I.02 - wake up in the infirmary.

( Sometimes things are cliche for a reason. All those films where peoples eyes open and they sit up, gasping for breath. Delphine doesn’t do that - she wheezes a rattling breath that hurts, makes her cough, and that just makes her throat her even more. Fumbling around the bedside (which she’s aware isn’t her bedside and she can’t deal with that bit of information right now), she catches sight of some shoes. Not the person attached to them, because looking up is too hard, fuck you. )


Water?

( Her voice sounds fucked up, but maybe the French accent is still detectable.

So far as “fuck yous” from the universe go, breathing being too painful is a pretty strong one. If she has to sound American, she’s going to protest. )



II.06 blinded with science (by failure to observe lab protocol)
( Delphine isn’t dressed for a laboratory, not really. A silky camisole and leather jacket sling over a chair don’t really shout “science cliche.”

Her brow pinches as she scours the shelves. )


Metol, phenidone, hydroquinone, dimezone— where are you hiding?


III.9.0 - on a roof? in heeled boots? always.
( This was objectively unsafe, and she didn’t care. It was too gorgeous, the sight of the dipping sun over the room tops, staining any glass it touches. )


It’s beautiful, isn’t it? The light can make a city look like a glimmering ocean.

( She closes her eyes, inhaling deeply, one hand resting on the chimney. )


or hey wildcards ahoy.
Edited (code why) 2022-02-21 18:52 (UTC)
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[personal profile] droide 2022-02-21 02:48 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm not a part of this simulation. [ Let's just get that out of the way first and foremost. ] And computer programming follows rules. The coding for your animal should be the same for mine. That's only logical.
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[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-21 02:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Just some dick.

[She's not trying to get Billy in trouble.

Daisy lowers her hand when he says a word she wasn't expecting.]


Grisha? You're--?

[Of course people came here being from the same world, but this is the first time she's heard anyone other than Aleksander use that word.]
laviny: (pic#15338047)

3.0

[personal profile] laviny 2022-02-21 03:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yelena enters the armory, sees who’s already there, holding a combat knife…and she stops. And stares.

She blinks a few times, trying to convince herself this is real.]


Natasha?

[She doesn’t quite believe it.]
morethan084: (really?)

[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-21 03:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[Daisy's eyebrows lift in fake surprise.]

We've only just met and you already want to show me your sword?

[Her smile only grows when she teases him., looking over at the control panel. She's got no experience trying to build a sword.]

You might have to adjust the settings.
spellsandcharms: (face:  listening)

[personal profile] spellsandcharms 2022-02-21 03:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"I guess we get used to the background." The electric hum, doors opening and closing, other people moving around. "Probably not much technology where you're from?"

Sarah kind of misses the quiet, it being just her, Em, and the house. But it's also been good to have people around these past months.

"You ever think about staying in one place?
kikoku: ([mfw straw hats])

[personal profile] kikoku 2022-02-21 03:41 pm (UTC)(link)
I didn't think you were.
[Gosh!!!]

And yes, it follows rules. But any system that involves organic lifeforms is pretty resistant to strict adherence to rules. These compalions are connected to us, and seem to mirror us in some way. Technically, I suppose the form they take could be completely random, but I don't think it is. Which means they have to be getting some data from us to base the manifestation on. The data that's being extracted from a human brain is going to be different than the data from a mechanical one.

[His compalion lifts her head up, seeming almost proud;]
Law may not know much about computers but he knows every inch of the human brain!

[Law turns his head towards her;]
I don't. I'm not specialized in Neurology. I just know more than most people.
malta: (☾ thirty one.)

[personal profile] malta 2022-02-21 03:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[ joe affects a dramatic gasp, pressing his hand first to his mouth to cover his shock (and the smile that plays at his lips before he can reel it in) and then to his chest to... control the vapors. ]

Well, I! Madam, I am married.
kikoku: ((mandatory shambles icon))

Study Abroad (also hello I love Nic)

[personal profile] kikoku 2022-02-21 03:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[Law's been through enough in his life that honestly the shingle falling on his head isn't even worth reacting to. At first. But then another falls in front of him, and at that point he bothers to look up and process that there's someone up there, clambering around on the roof?

It's none of his business, really, but he doesn't see why there'd be a need to climb around up there, and as a doctor, he's not a big fan of Accidents Waiting To Happen, which this surely is given the state of the shingles. So he calls out;]


Unless you're absolutely positive the orb is up there, stop climbing around on such a shitty roof!
[A pause, where there's of course no response because Nic isn't facing him.]

Hey, did you hear me? I'm not interested in patching up idiots who get injured for no reason.
[Still no response! Rude! Law's in an especially short tempered mood today, so after this snubbing, he simply waits for the next shingle to fall, and right as it lands on the ground, with a flick if his wrist and a mutter of "shambles," the fallen tile and Nic switch places. Welcome to the ground, Nic! You're back on it. Very suddenly.]
kawaharas: (350)

[personal profile] kawaharas 2022-02-21 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't know what this so I'll make that decision. Later.

( she doesn't know who he is and she doesn't trust him at all but she figures she could use him if anything else to figure this place out. he looks strong enough and he hasn't presented himself as a complete idiot. )

Come on. What's your name?

( she probably can't call him complete idiot. )
callada: (smile like you actually mean it)

[personal profile] callada 2022-02-21 04:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[He can't help it, that defiance makes him smile broadly as he wipes his sleeve across his face to rid it of those tears. Yes, in spite of nearly every card in the deck being stacked against him, Law is alive. Law is alive, and Rosinante finds he could not be more proud of the boy. ... Man. Going to be hard to get used to that.]

I want to hear all about it. Law, it's - I've heard a little, but it's not as real as seeing you here. There's two people here from our world, but nobody told me - I mean, look at you!

[Not the most coherent sentences as his mind rushes faster than his tongue can keep up, but he's reached out a hand again, this time in wonder as he touches Law's cheek. There's not a trace of white.]
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[personal profile] deaddrop 2022-02-21 04:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[That's not a voice Natasha expected to hear. Not here. Not ever. She lost it five years ago when Thanos snapped away half of all life.

She looks over her shoulder for the source, not sure if she hopes it's Yelena or not. It might be easier if it weren't. There's a lot that never got said—goodbyes, mostly.

Her throat tightens, and her chest, and she's not sure what to say.

So instead Natasha whistles, soft and a little hesitant.]
morethan084: (amused/smirk)

[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-21 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Daisy likes him already.]

Well then maybe you shouldn't be going around offering to show your sword to strangers.

[She suggests as she goes through some of the options. Teasing aside, she's willing to try and help him get what he wanted.]

Let me see?

[She can't quite keep the teasing smile off of her face, but she is being serious this time.]
lone_horse: (Default)

[personal profile] lone_horse 2022-02-21 04:43 pm (UTC)(link)
He nods to that as he reaches a hand out for the bowl. Once she hands it over, he'll arrange a large 'island' of fluffy white rice on the plate before adding the lake of curry sauce, chicken, and vegetables. Then it'll be handed back.

"My name is Kiryu."

The resting scowl face is nothing personal. It's just how he looks most of the time. The voice and the tone are soft and friendly.
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laviny: (pic#15354560)

[personal profile] laviny 2022-02-21 04:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh. It really is her.

She never thought she'd hear that whistle again. Not from her sister, at least. Clint had surprised her with it in New York, and while it was enough to stay her hand, it wasn't the same as hearing it from Natasha, knowing that she's alive.

Her throat catches, but she swallows, licks her lips and whistles back.]
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[personal profile] lone_horse 2022-02-21 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"Knives or blackjacks are fine," he decides, "but guns, spears, anything like that... I say no."

Short range weapons introduce a risk to the attacker as well as the attacked, and they would require being close enough for proper defense. Sniping someone off a building just isn't sporting.

...we'll ignore the concept that most people wouldn't think 'guns' in a friendly challenge is normal or brush off the effects of them (or be able to block them with his arms?) but all the same.
morethan084: (sad/down)

[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-21 04:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[She's right. Even if Daisy doesn't want to just let this go, she has to. Lips pressing together she looks down at the ground, fighting not to cry again.]

You're right. I'm sorry.
deaddrop: (pic#13351858)

[personal profile] deaddrop 2022-02-21 04:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's her. She's real.

At least she's real if any of this is.

Natasha raises her hand, covering her mouth, her eyes suddenly shiny as she holds back tears. She doesn't understand what any of this means—are they both dead?

She approaches slowly, cautious.]


Yelena?

[She has no idea what to say. Should she ask if this is real? Does it matter?]

How...?