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ximilia mods ([personal profile] ximilian) wrote in [community profile] ximiliugh2021-05-18 01:42 pm
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MAY TDM.

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// PART I. waking up with a stranger  


So what do you say? What are you willing to do to erase your regret from existence?

These words ring in your ears when you wake with a gasp — perhaps the last thing you remember after hearing them is the sense of free-fall, or your throat constricting as tears threaten to fill your eyes. Whatever it is, you can’t shake the feel of dread — that whatever you’ve done in your dream has changed everything forever.

As the sense of dread 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 not alone. Perhaps the other occupants of the room are still sleeping, only to wake up with their heart pounding… or perhaps they have been awake for longer, a spectator to everyone else’s dreaming.

What you do is entirely up to you: try and wake the others from their dream? Yell in surprise when you wake to someone staring at you? Or maybe you’ll try to sneak away before anyone else wakes...

After all, nothing binds the characters to the room they wake up in. If you find your bed comfortable, you may claim it as yours, or try to change rooms. However, there are only eight one-person rooms — so those who want solitude may have to fight for it.


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.

In fact, if you’re very badly off, you may want to hope for some company — you can’t stay in the infirmary forever, 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.

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// PART II. the welcome wagon  


Suddenly, the soft hum of the station is replaced by loud static, like an old radio being turned on. Wherever you are on the station, it’s impossible to miss it — or the clear voice that follows.

// VIVECA.AI
Don’t freak out! I’m the AI of this station, name’s Viveca. Sorry, these old speakers are old tech and don’t get much use… anyway, the reason for that should be on your bedside table. There’s an earpiece. Put it on, and it’ll explain how to use the network that connects everyone here. You can also talk to me through it, if you want.

// VIVECA.AI
Now, we weren’t exactly ready for you to arrive just yet, so the station’s a bit... hm, well, I suggest you go and see for yourself. There’s lots to do here, and I recommend you familiarise yourself with where everything is. Go train, go test a mission on the simulator, check the lab… as long as you stay away from the Northern Wing. Trust me — not only will you not be able to enter, but I’ll know, and that’ll get you thrown off the station faster than you can say "freckles".

// VIVECA.AI
Oh, and get to know each other. The success of your missions depends on that.

With that, the speakers go silent — though if characters follow Viveca’s instructions, the earpiece will provide them with a chance to speak to her again.

True to her word, there is a lot to do and see on the station. When characters leave their rooms, they have the chance to explore all of the Southeastern and Southwestern Wings, and the Center of the station.

3.0   In the armory, characters can try to work the machine to make themselves some weapons to perhaps replace ones that didn’t come with them to the station, or to simply be prepared for future missions... but there aren’t many materials available, so the more the weapon requires, the more chance there is of the end result being less than satisfactory. A gun whose barrel is made out of recycled rings, a sword that’s just the blade and no handle, a knife made out of cheap aluminium — well, it’s better than nothing, right?


4.0   Eventually, when characters get hungry and want to eat, the kitchen and mess hall are ready for them… mostly. What food there is on the station seems to have been stocked for long-term storage: canned foods, dried meat and fruit, dried herbs and seasoning, condiments, some rather musty root vegetables and cartons of chicken stock. It’s certainly not impossible to make good dishes out of those, but it may require some skill.


5.0   The lab provides an interesting space for those who enjoy tinkering and technology — though the parts available are all in large boxes with no apparent method to their sorting. It may very well be that what you need for a hoverboard or a robot dog are in the boxes — it’s just a matter of finding it!


6.0   Meanwhile, those who want to train (or perhaps let off some steam by sparring with others) find the training room suitable for their needs. On top of the entire room existing for the express purpose of training, whether it’s martial arts, weapon skills or magic, anyone entering the room will see a message pop up on their network:

Complete these tasks for a boon:
a. Teach someone a new move or skill
b. Win a sparring match against someone
c. Learn to fight with a new weapon, style or skill

Should you take up this challenge, any time you complete any of the three, you’ll see that one turn light green — a mark of completion. Once all three are completed, you’ll see a new message:

Congratulations! You are now eligible for one (1) boon. Please check in later for submissions.

But when is later? What submissions? Even if you try to ask, no answer comes… all you can do is hope that you haven’t done all that work in vain.


7.0   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: characters will hear birds singing, feel a light breeze on their skin, as they walk through a grass field, a meadow and a small forest. In the middle of the room, a small brook runs the width of the room, and to cross it one must walk over a bridge — wooden, creaky, yet undeniably charming.

There are other things to do, of course… but the only room that requires a mandatory visit from everyone is the simulation room...

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// PART III. ready steady go  


For those eager to get started, it might be best to do a little practice run first, huh? When you’ve successfully entered the simulation, you will immediately be provided with a supply satchel containing the following: a grapple hook, a long cord of rope, a flashlight, and a couple of snack bars (these will not actually feed you IRL). And your mission, if you choose to accept it (and you must, right? Otherwise what else are you doing here?) is as such:

There’s an orb buried deep in the Lodgen Mountain Mines — a series of winding underground tunnels long since abandoned now that any and all useful resources had been picked clean — and it’s causing a little bit of a problem down there, but the good news is that it’s yours to claim so long as you can get in and get out. You see, there’s been a cave-in and the culprit is the orb itself. Extracting this valuable object might take a little bit of doing, and if that’s not complicated enough, the orb’s presence appears to be the cause for the mines being in their current state of fragility.

Still: you’re resourceful, and more than that, you’re determined, and you can enter the mines in the following ways: going in from the top and climbing down through the mine shaft; going in from beneath the rubble where a narrow but perfectly safe-ish tunnel opening leads back into the mountain; finding an entry point from the mountain’s side by way of a refreshing dive into the lake that neighbours the mines.

8.0   If you decide to climb into the mine through the mine shaft, there’s a risk of the rocks you’re using as hand and footholds to crumble, or for the rocks to give way against your weight.

9.0   If you decide to go in through the tunnel, be careful you don’t take the wrong prong in the fork of paths. One will get you closer to the orb, but the other might lead you into the darkness where the first thing you’ll notice are several beady little specks of light reflecting off the beam of your flashlight, accompanied by the sharp chittering of large monster rats who haven’t had a decent meal in who-knows-how-long, and are eager to befriend you. It’s probably a good time for that weapon you have on you, or if that’s not an option, maybe there’s something you can MacGuyver from your supply bag?

10.0   Swimming is always an option, but like all unknown waters there’s the risk that you’re not alone, and we don’t just mean your fellow teammate swimming somewhere close by. (Though you might want to continue onwards together, Buddy System Style and all.) There are beautiful, haunting creatures that live in the depths who have the ability to draw their prey towards them through song — Sirens, some might call them. They call to you now, and oh boy, don’t you want to dive deeper? See what secrets they hold? Now would be a good time for your swimming partner to pull you back to your senses or be lost to the waters.

But okay! You’ve made it. Don’t forget that the mines are still in a very fragile state, so it’s best to tread carefully and avoid making sounds that could agitate the delicate infrastructure and risk the whole mission — and your simulated life. This is on you. This is about you.

Or is it?

When you’ve neared the location of the orb, you’ll find that it’s mostly quiet and you’re on your own, except … if you stand still for long enough, you can hear muffled cries for help behind a large wall of rock right by you, sounds that are clearly distressed and panicked. But before you can make any kind of snap decision, there’s a tiny blip of static in your earpiece and a matter-of-fact voice will state that you should probably get going — there’s an orb to recover and you’re nearly there. Anything else you attempt to do is outside of your mission, and time is ticking. Will you listen to the voice or will you try and save the trapped? You might be successful, but time is running against you and the longer you stall the more unstable the mines become.

N O T E:   During each mission, characters will be given one personal goal to complete. For the purposes of the test drive, we’re offering three goals to choose from and leaving it to players to pick one for their character and run with it:

A   Choose the most difficult or challenging path into the mountain.

B   Help a teammate during the mission.

C   Retrieve the orb at all costs, leaving any possible trapped individuals to fend for themselves.

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mindtricks: (⚖ S M U G)

[personal profile] mindtricks 2021-05-26 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
Life as well. [ surely, that can be said about anyone? ]

More crowded than this.
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[personal profile] mindtricks 2021-05-26 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
Acid rain?

[ probably not, given the casual way he talks, given that his mind contains no real trace of worry at the mention of rain, but anderson can't help the question.

why does she say better? ]
It's here.
tothis: (20)

[personal profile] tothis 2021-05-26 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ He doesn't even notice the gown or her modesty, he's too busy keeping himself upright. But he does manage a weak smile as she returns with the cup. ]

Normal, preem. My favorite flavor.

[ Real, fresh water is pretty damn expensive where he's from. And it's not like this water is from some fresh, mountain-side babbling brook - not when they're in the depths of space. But it still manages to taste like the best damn drink he's ever had in his life: cool, refreshing, real.

He easily finishes the whole cup and feels stupidly better because of it; it grounds him, steadies him, and the room slowly stops spinning quite so wildly. Wiping at his mouth with the back of his hand, he gives the girl a more steady, more focused look. ]


The name's V. Thanks for the help.
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[personal profile] tothis 2021-05-26 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
Where I'm from, rogue also isn't a good thing.

[ But it's said with a grin in his voice; it's not like he's a law-abiding citizen. Small bit petty thief, as he's so often reminded. ]

Also hey, Viv, another question. I've got cyberware I gotta scan, check the last place I was at didn't leave me with any weird surprises. You think I can jack into one of your machines in the lab? Don't want to mess with your insides or anything.

[personal profile] starsdust 2021-05-26 08:06 am (UTC)(link)
( probably, but it's hard to imagine what else life could be. )

Same. But in a city, not on a ship. Lots of towering buildings.
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[personal profile] chrysology 2021-05-26 08:26 am (UTC)(link)
I mean. I guess they would? And last I remember....

[Well. It's probably the worse of his injuries. Being impaled and all. At least. The most serious, aside from the obvious of losing two limbs. Ed's lips purse as he then tilts his head, as if she could see that.]

How'd you know?

[The dream? Had he mentioned Al as his brother then? Or did she know through some other means? He's definitely still figuring it out here. How this all works.]
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[personal profile] landing_lights 2021-05-26 10:23 am (UTC)(link)
Good of you, [ Ade says, gaze moving slowly around his surroundings as he steps a little further into the room. There's nothing ostensibly threatening about the man in the kitchen—nothing that screams "spy" or "jailer" or "classified researcher." Problem is, it would make more sense if he were any of those things than just another bloke.

But if it is an act, it's one Ade will do right back. ]


I'm Ade, [ he says, shoving his hands into his pockets. ] I take it you're another unplanned astronaut on this fine vessel?
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Adrian "Ade" Bennett | The Wess'Har Wars | OTA

[personal profile] landing_lights 2021-05-26 12:47 pm (UTC)(link)
i. arrival

[ There’s a strange man wandering the station.

Honestly, there’s probably a lot of strange men wandering the station, but Ade isn’t helping his case by trying so very hard to remain unnoticed. He avoids areas with people as much as he can and when he does have to pass someone in the halls, he holds himself with practiced mundanity. Average height, slouching, expression blank, he wouldn’t warrant a second glance in most other settings. Here, however, he may give off the unintended impression of actually knowing what’s going on—which, unfortunately, makes him all the more noticeable on a mysterious space station. The full set of arctic camo fatigues he’s wearing doesn’t help matters, either.

He also smells quite strongly of citrus. Weird.]


ii. armory
[ When Ade had heard about a machine capable of fabricating weapons, he wasn’t sure what to expect. If anything, the sound of it had put him on edge. The last thing a bunch of strangers trapped in space need is an influx of free guns circulating around. Still, he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t curious about how the machine worked.

Which is how he ends up several minutes later with an assault rifle made completely of cardboard. Despite everything, he can’t help but laugh as he takes it from the pedestal, turning it over in his hands with a look of wonder on his face. ]


Well… Can’t say I was expecting that. [ He maneuvers it until his finger is resting on the trigger, stock braced against his shoulder as if it were a real gun. ] What d’ya think? [ he asks whoever is with him. ] Think it’ll actually shoot?


iii. ready, steady, go

[ Rats. Fucking giant rats. Why hadn’t they told him about the giant rats?

Armed with nothing but a grappling hook, Ade swings at his ravenous attackers. For a moment, he has to fight down the panic that a stray bite from one of the creatures will lead to a new species of invincible, fast-evolving giant rodents. Simulations, he remembers, don't evolve. Or mutate. Still, that doesn’t stop the creatures teeth and claws from tearing at his skin, leaving bloody gashes in their wake—bloody gashes that disappear in seconds as the c’nataat parasite within him repairs the damage.

He manages to put one of the prongs of the grappling hook through a rat’s eye socket, viscera spilling onto his hand. The part of him that isn’t fighting for his life wants to be sick. He probably will be, later. ]


End it already! [ he yells at the stone walls. If this were real, this planet would already be fucked several times over—because of him. ] Shit—end the simulation!
Edited 2021-05-26 12:48 (UTC)
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[personal profile] rehandle 2021-05-26 12:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Study and practice.

[ It's a rote response, one that sends his memory back a good few years and tucks a smile into the corner of his mouth. It's not an answer though. A tilt of his head in silent apology for being deliberately opaque, smirk deepening a little until he tempers it with a raise of his brow. Laughing at an inside joke doesn't make for the most welcoming introduction.

His hands come to rest on his knees, unperturbed by either the company or the question, as the little intricate circle spins on. It's a free spaceship. You can't sit around casting spells in a shared space and be upset when somebody gets curious. ]


I draw energy from neighbouring dimensions and shape it with spells. [ A beat. Then, to simplify: ] Also known as 'by magic'.
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[personal profile] raucous 2021-05-26 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Always good to keep your skills sharp. I spend most of my time in the training room, so feel free to stop by any time. You can't miss me.

But, yeah. Weird stories are good, too.
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[personal profile] raucous 2021-05-26 02:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Cocky. We'll see if the boast is worth it.

( maybe they've seen each other at this point because gladio definitely lives in there basically. )
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[personal profile] raucous 2021-05-26 02:05 pm (UTC)(link)
( he was definitely being facetious. but. might not carry through text. )

All kinds. Lot of historical fiction for a while. Even some romance. Whatever keeps my attention.
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[personal profile] raucous 2021-05-26 02:06 pm (UTC)(link)
So, you know nothing is what I'm getting.
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[personal profile] vermillain 2021-05-26 03:28 pm (UTC)(link)
I admit it's definitely a concern...
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[personal profile] vermillain 2021-05-26 03:28 pm (UTC)(link)
I can't say I'm familiar with the term. Was it also in space?
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[personal profile] sunborne 2021-05-26 04:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah! Coding a radio scanner is possible! Got to read up on the records of the first time it happened, too, so I can guide you through it.

You'll need a sample of a Galateion's EM Field in action - as in, emoting and everything - but I'm here. This should be a piece of cake.
[ he pauses as he looks at his message, frowning thoughtfully.

then adds, just to be on the safe side: ]
Proverbial knock on wood and everything. [ never hurts to be careful! ]
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[personal profile] raucous 2021-05-26 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
( maybe he's just trying to push her buttons because he can see she's kind of uptight and probably needs to just let loose and snap at someone. just as much as gladio's into physical training, he knows there's a need for mental training too. so if she's going to play at being nice and pretend she's not annoyed, well that's on her.

but. anyway.

he leads the way back down the hallway toward the living spaces. he does look over at her though. )


Name's Gladio, by the way. Figured we might as well introduce each other after sharing an intimate moment.

( 😏 remember. when he saw her 🍑 )
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[personal profile] vermillain 2021-05-26 06:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[ it's clearly a relief for edelgard to hear dorothea hadn't run into any problems, and the mention of caspar actually prompts her smile wider. she can just imagine the man getting quite excited about... well. nearly every aspect of this. she thinks of them all, he's probably the one who would adjust to being out in space the best. ]

I haven't, no. I'm afraid I got a bit too distracted by this room. [ she shakes her head, both at her own distraction and the fact that it feels quite weird to call this area a mere "room." still, she realizes she's dawdled long enough and bends down to retrieve her boots. ] Is it something I can help you with?
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[personal profile] tothis 2021-05-26 06:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Kerry's response is... absolutely not what V asked. But that doesn't matter - it's so far from mattering that V can't even bring himself to point it out.

Instead he just smiles weakly at the comment and isn't even mad; fuck, it's good to see a familiar face - even if V can't help the desperate swell of guilt that threatens to choke him every time he opens his mouth to speak. Is there a neon sign over his head that says I SHREDDED JOHNNY SILVERHAND TO SAVE MY OWN SKIN in flashing pink and blue letters? No? It sure fucking feels that way to V.

He runs a hand ruefully over his cropped hair, his shoulders sagging in equal parts defeat and amusement. ]


Yeah, yeah. Good to see you too, Ker.
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[personal profile] vermillain 2021-05-26 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[ edelgard, of course, can't help but think of caspar when she thinks of a brawler, and how pumped he would have felt about seeing that training room and knowing there are others here who like to fight with their fists. he would have probably challenged this young woman to a friendly spar right then and there. ]

If you're certain I won't be taking up your time, I'd gladly appreciate help. [ so far, it doesn't seem as if having a weapon is necessary, but if it's true they'll be sent out on missions... well. who knows how those will turn out. ]

I prefer battle axes, personally. But I can also wield swords and lances, if we can't find that.
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[personal profile] vermillain 2021-05-26 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ perhaps on a first pass, edelgard may not seem like much. but she carries with her an air of importance, less arrogant and more a sense of duty (to a fault). still, when she meets his critical eyes, her smile remains polite. ]

You're welcome, V. I'm Edelgard. [ von blah blah blah... is there any use of that here? the thought alone is a little jarring. ]

You're looking to be in better spirits. Do you want more water?
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[personal profile] vermillain 2021-05-26 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she had been well on her way to forgetting, thankyouverymuch. it's years of formal training that doesn't have her faltering on a step, but considering how much blood just rushed up to her cheeks, it's a wonder she can even stay standing. ]

I'd — hardly call it that.

[ it was clinical. clinical! ]

But exchanging names isn't unreasonable... I'm Edelgard. [ she forgets to include her full name and her title, that's how much she's off-balance right now. she hopes he's pleased with himself!! ]
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[personal profile] starer 2021-05-26 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Must be pretty strong then if you're able to carry them both around.

[While Bucky may be a supersoldier, there's still a distinct difference in weight between his current arm and the one that was first forced upon him. Being able to move without pain, without that ever present feeling of wrongness hanging from his left shoulder, is a welcome change.

But that's something only Wakanda is capable of. Between the vibranium and Shuri's expertise, nothing else on the planet has even come close to being as advanced as the arm he was gifted with. So quite what this kid's prostheses are made of is anybody's guess.]


You able to feel anything through them?

[Or is it just pressure? Just knowing how far he can close a hand before he breaks whatever he's holding.]
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[personal profile] starer 2021-05-26 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
You're gonna know if something's life threatening, even though you're not reading at the time?

[Well, he supposes that's a step in the right direction, at least]

Nothing personal. I just don't like the idea of someone watching me in my downtime.
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[personal profile] starer 2021-05-26 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
No. I'm good.

[And with that distance between them and the rats, Bucky is finally able to cast a quick look over at the stranger. A moment to take in the fact that she seems a little more at ease with all this than most people would be.]

Name's James. Might be a good idea to stick together if we're gonna get to the end of this.

[It also has the added bonus of him not having to leave a kid out here alone, simulation or not. ...and yes, she might not be an actual child, but everyone's a kid to a centenarian. He can't help it.]

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