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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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hikae: (81)

[personal profile] hikae 2022-02-22 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh. [ There it is, right there painted on his face. A brief disappointment. It disappears quickly, but Majima did note the reaction the mere suggestion caused— and he can't help but tease the guy little ] Ya sure? I'd go easy on ya... pinky swear!

[ Contrary to the words, he does not remain on the training mats and moves towards the benches to grab a bottle of water. ]
kikoku: ([mfw straw hats])

[personal profile] kikoku 2022-02-22 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[Even without her finishing her sentence he intuits that she in fact works here rather than needs medical attention. He's so used to being the one doctor for a ship of 20 people he hadn't thought of it.

That is easy to adjust for. But then she has to draw attention to the terrible shape he's in.]


... It's fine. I've worked in far worse condition than this before.
[That doesn't mean he should be it's just technically not a lie.]
enshields: (pic#8544015)

[personal profile] enshields 2022-02-22 10:04 pm (UTC)(link)
the fight's still on him. blood in his hair, in his beard, on his clothes. he moves like a man in enemy territory, looking for tripwires at every step. if he stops moving, he's probably going to collapse and the grief will pull inward like the gravity well of a dying star. momentum is the only thing carrying him now.

(captain america started as a symbol for hope. he never had much, himself.)

but he's newly come from a world that was just ripped asunder. he's watched his best and oldest friend turn to ash, and at first that soft utterance of his name feels like nothing else so much as a dream. he straightens, and his eyes meet buck's across the room and for a moment his expression is broken open, wholly unguarded. he doesn't drop whatever it is he's holding — some faded old baseball jersey — but his fingers curl into the knit of it.

then:


Buck?
kikoku: (it's fucking cold here)

[personal profile] kikoku 2022-02-22 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[Someone else might call this overcautious but Law is both fairly paranoid and very private so actually he thinks this is a perfect amount of precaution. He makes a mental note to see if he can work out a way to use room to make a less obviously DIY bed at a later time. Only the best for bird dad.]

It's been thirteen years. But I wasn't able to actually deal with Doflamingo until recently. It took a lot of planning.
[And now he's sort of aimless but Corazon doesn't need to know that. But now that they're in private, shielded from anyone overhearing, saying out loud how long it's been breaks the last piece of Law's resolve to be a Cool Guy.

He throws his arms around Corazon's waist, hugging tightly as he buries his face in the ridiculous poncho he's wearing.]
callada: (grown from a fallen tree)

[personal profile] callada 2022-02-22 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[That's exactly why he'd saved this sort of questioning for when they were truly out of sight and earshot of others. Rosinante's lips press together as he feels a surge of emotion yet again, and he tries to extract Law just enough to sink back down to his knees so he can pull him closer again. That's a better sort of hug, one Law can really fold into.

Tears sting at his eyes again, so he shuts them. This is just going to be a lot of crying today, isn't it?]


Thirteen years.

[He repeats it quietly. Nine months had been hard for him to bear. He can't imagine over a decade. Law clearly has grown and changed so much, and he must have his own life and his own goals, and yet here he's doing things like putting Doflamingo in prison and leading a pirate crew named for him - and the latter he should probably have mixed feelings about, but all he can feel is the love and warmth across that long, long gap. A memorial, dedicated to him, which is much larger than anything he deserves.]

I'm so sorry I missed all of it.
spellsandcharms: (face:  perceptive)

[personal profile] spellsandcharms 2022-02-22 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
The Source, channelling...there's nothing familiar in the terms, but the description.

"We might not call it witchcraft. Not all witches use spells. Some have more of an ability to call on it than others." And then there's higher magic, but she doesn't much want to talk about that right now. "Most still use spells and learn common potions, but they rely less on words."
kikoku: (DAD PLEASE)

[personal profile] kikoku 2022-02-22 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[Wow don't underestimate Law's ability to not move on from something. When he's pulled away to readjust the fierceness with which he reengages with is almost koala-like. He's making up for years of wishing he could do this just one more time. That said;]

You should be.
[Bitter, almost sullen, even as his hands tighten their grip.]

You told me you'd be fine, you idiot. You said he wouldn't kill you.
[He knows why, of course. He knows Cora said it to save him, because he knew Law wouldn't let him hide him if he'd been honest. But he's still going to be mad about it because he's a mean bitch who knows how to hold a grudge.]
morethan084: (disappointed)

[personal profile] morethan084 2022-02-22 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Do you need help-?

[But he's already lifting the crates and of course, to him, it's nothing.]

Right.

[She could just give him space, but who knows what he knows about this place. Aside from the agreement. So she follows behind him.]

You just get here?
callada: (solo soy distractor)

[personal profile] callada 2022-02-22 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm sorry.

[It's almost a whisper. He buries his fingers in feathers, holding on just as tightly as Law is.

He deserves the ire, he figures. He lied to Law about plenty of things, at first because he couldn't stomach being hated by someone he cared about and was so determined to help, and then later because all he could think of was keeping Law safe even if it was at his own expense. Either way, it was all for protecting the boy. Those lies aren't anything he regrets, not really, even now. They served their purpose.

Maybe now he'll have a chance to make it up to him, and to thank Law for carrying his memory forward long after he ought to have been forgotten by most others.]


I woke up here in the infirmary barely clinging to life, and all this time I've just wanted to tell you I'm here. I'm alive. I... I heard you made it, that you cured yourself, that people knew you and every secondhand rumor gave me so much hope.
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[personal profile] cairhien 2022-02-22 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"We have no spells, nothing with words. We create weaves, direct them based on how they are formed, specific combinations." And though they used the elements you had to be accurate in how you weaved, in the sequence they were put together if you wanted them to work. Or not be dangerous.

"Though healers across the world create their own potions of a kind, salves, healing agents." Poultices and medicines, though many healers were able to channel either without realising it or used their channelling to aide their craft.
kikoku: (I have some regrets)

[personal profile] kikoku 2022-02-23 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
[It's not like he really needed an apology. But he'll accept it nevertheless.]

Of course I made it. I couldn't die after you went and did something like that.
[He's been prepared to die since he was ten years old but he couldn't waste that sacrifice. That's why he'd fought so desperately to work out how to use his ability, barrly clinging to life as he'd operated on his own liver, half delerious and exhausted from the cold. Because he Had to do it for Corazon.]

... I hope you didn't hear too many rumors since most of them are bad.
[They don't call him the surgeon of death for no reason.]
callada: (sit and wait a while)

[personal profile] callada 2022-02-23 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
[That earns a choke of a laugh that's nearly a sob. He's really trying to hold it together, though, truly.]

I didn't hear anything bad. Except maybe that you're a pirate now.

[It's a tease only though, there's zero anger in his voice. Maybe it was inevitable - after what he did to get Law that fruit, they were both always going to be hunted. At least Law has a crew to surround himself with. Friends.]

Most of what Ace and Yamato knew of you was general. That you became a Warlord, that you had taken down Doflamingo with the help of your allies. And... I guess that you're after Kaidou next. And I want to know about all of that, but I want to know all the rest too. Not just the big news, but what you've seen, and how you've been, and... all of it. How did you even get off Minion?
spellsandcharms: (face:  perceptive)

[personal profile] spellsandcharms 2022-02-23 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Weavers are rare among our kind." Because it's still too strange to say 'in our world.' "Even I didn't know of them until recently, but it sounds similar."

But weavers aren't ordinary witches either, responsible for creating all spells. It makes her wonder.

"Can you create these weaves to share with others?"
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[personal profile] cairhien 2022-02-23 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
"The weaves we're taught are ones still known by history." So much of their knowledge was lost in the breaking of the world, so much that they could still use now. And it made them a lot weaker than they could be.

"Ones that each of us learn. There are areas some are more talented in than others, things that come simpler." And little tricks that each picked up on their own. Aes Sedai weren't often fond of sharing, each ajah even having their own secret weaves. She supposes those are shared in a way but nothing new is made. Or has been in a long time. The only thing would be how each channeller used her knowledge and skill.
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[personal profile] hikae 2022-02-23 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Sounds good." Majima didn't even give it a second thought, or actual concern. A simple race evolved into something... far more exciting in fact. A surprise after surprise, and he was just getting antsy to find out what comes next. So without further ado, he gestured Kiryu to follow him.

"Follow me, this way—"

Not far away, just one turn left and there they are... Now here it becomes obvious why the hannya shook her head at the earlier bold proclamation of knowing the "better path". It surely swirled less, was more straightforward, faster even— if one was a spider, or incredibly capable climber.
droide: (285 movie)

looking for those helpers

[personal profile] droide 2022-02-23 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ ooc: I wasn't gonna, but I decided fuck it, I wanna tag your Steve ]

[ Elthree is habitually late to checking out the supply drops. She doesn't really need material items as much as her organic cohorts— she doesn't wear clothing and she doesn't eat or drink. But she has a room now, a little space to call her own, with a bed and everything. She's just spent fourteen years without a body, so whoever might judge can go suck a wampa's teat for all she cares. She's feeling a little self indulgent.

So Steve has a companion, sorting through the miscellaneous items Viveca had brought in from every corner of the omniverse. Elthree isn't folding anything or organizing things in neat little piles. She's scanning the heaps of goods with her optic and digging through to see if she can find anything interesting.

Her attention is drawn to the other person in the room when he holds up... a paper rectangle, and says something about it being a classic. ]


What is that?

[ She steps closer to look at it. She's never seen its like before, and isn't sure what she's looking at. Art, to hang on a wall perhaps? Though, it's a bit small for that. ]
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[personal profile] enshields 2022-02-23 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
Thank you.

he's not going to apologize, because frankly their whole onboarding process here could use some work — but he'll cut the guy some slack now that he's been accommodating enough.

whatever else he may have said or done, however, is completely thrown out the proverbial window when mccoy says barnes. steve doesn't have his heart pinned to his sleeve, but he's too fresh-come from that new, old grief to hide it with any real skill.


Barnes — as surnames go, it's common as mud. couldn't throw a penny without hitting one back in brooklyn. he still breathes it halfly like a prayer, and then scrubs a hand over his beard, scratching idly along his jaw. Wouldn't happen to be a James, would it? Yay tall? he lifts that hand up, close to his own height.
burningchains: (But you never came back)

[personal profile] burningchains 2022-02-23 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
[She recognizes right away what he's doing and brings a hand up to cover a laugh, entirely willing to take such gentle correction at face value. He's very kind, saying it that way, and she decides right away that the moment she gets better at cooking that she's going to surprise him with her very first well cooked meal.]

We'll be very busy here with everything going on so I wouldn't want to burden you, but if you would be willing to teach me what you know when we have time to ourselves I would be happy to learn. What sort of food do you make?
burningchains: (Do you think I'll come runnin'?)

[personal profile] burningchains 2022-02-23 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
[She can't help a little laugh of her own when she hears his, when she hears that sulky tone he's putting on. He's doomed her now, she'll eat anything and everything he makes with a smile on her face simply because she likes him and wants to see him smiling again, hear him laughing just like this.

Even if it is because he sets her tongue on fire, it will be worth it.

Once she feels that her eyes are sufficiently cleaned up and that it's safe to open them, she just goes right on beaming at him like a tiny sun.]


I'm sure I'll love it. Now-

[She reaches to take the cloth from him, not giving him the option to tell her no as she takes it right from his hands and turns to rinse it off, soaking and ringing it until the water runs clear and she's positive all the spice is gone.]

You'll have to sit down, you're too tall for me to reach your eyes properly.
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[personal profile] laviny 2022-02-23 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
[She relaxes a little, the tension slowly releasing from her shoulders and her jaw as she watches him put the shirt on. She realizes that, maybe, she overreacted a little bit. She doesn’t apologize directly, but she does clarify.]

No, it is not all Widows. Natasha and I specifically were raised as sisters for three years.
kikoku: (you got some stuff on your face there)

[personal profile] kikoku 2022-02-23 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
To be honest I don't really remember... [He was in a fucking state. Also I. Caitie, cannot find any info as to how he got from minion to Swallow Island so it's a mystery now.] but I didn't actually go that far. I ended up on the next island over, Swallow Island, and I lived there for a few years with this weird old inventor named Wolf. That's where I met Bepo, Shachi, and Penguin too. After news started coming in about what was happening to Dressrosa I felt like I had to finish what you started, so that's when I decided to start my crew.
[It'd all been for Cora's sake. But.]

Somehow, along the way, I kept picking up strays, so there's 20 of us in the Heart Pirates now. I guess every time I saw someone down on their luck I just thought about what you'd do. Frankly I don't know why most of them stick around, and I think they're out of their depth in the New World but I do what I can to keep them safe.
[Law's not so secret soft side.]

It's been exhausting, but I can't say there wasn't ever a time I enjoyed myself. I like traveling, and there's lot of things to see on the Grand Line. And a lot of interesting people.

[He's not going into specifics about how he's been because the answer is "depressed a lot of the time."]

We were on Wano last I remember. Strawhat is the one who's taking on Kaido directly, but I guess me and Eustass-ya just took out Big Mom.
[Said in a vague distant sort of way like he hasn't fully processed himself that they fucking did that.]
doze: (Default)

wow! don't judge him!!

[personal profile] doze 2022-02-23 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
( hell yeah the shirt is weird. but, he thought it was funny! mostly because he doesn't understand the meaning to either word in the slang sense. he just thinks salty, like the ocean, and lit, like his fire. so, it makes sense to him and has no idea it's like his own little private joke.

or something. )


Yeah, I—

( of course he looks up in time to see the items just floating in the air like it's nothing. his mouth rounds into a slight o-shape because in spite of seeing a lot of cool things in his short lifetime, he's definitely easily entertained and captivated by the simplest of things. )

Yeah, clothes and games and stuff like that. Sometimes you just have to really dig around and see what kind of good things are hiding out.

( because the things are being all floaty now, ace leans over a little to brush a few things out of the way to unearth a deck of cards. )

Like this!
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[personal profile] doze 2022-02-23 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
( weird denial, but okay, bro. it sounds sus, but even if he pressed for more, ace doubts he'd understand. so, he leaves it at that and shrugs, jostling his lil guy for a moment. it chitters in annoyance but otherwise doesn't move from its perch. )

Yeah, he's pretty chill. Just kinda hangs out and eats.

( aka, just like ace. )
doze: (27)

[personal profile] doze 2022-02-23 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
anti climatic
did you just wait for it to melt to get free then
doze: (28)

[personal profile] doze 2022-02-23 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
( for just a moment, ace is distracted by the bird that lands on his shoulder. he grins at it, clearly not understanding the silent judgment it's passing on its owner. his own compalion is perched on the opposite shoulder staring between the bird, the man on the ground, and back again.

but, uh...

that is not normal. )


Oh— ( he pats his pockets to no avail. when he needs a stray napkin filled with snacks, he doesn't have one. ) Sheesh, are you sure you're okay??

( how can he discuss flying when this guy's coughing up blood???? )