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ximilia mods ([personal profile] ximilian) wrote in [community profile] ximiliugh2023-09-17 09:09 am
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FINAL TDM.

T D M . 10

UP & AT EMSPACE STAYTIONKNOCK KNOCKFYI

// PART I. up & at em  

… 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, a copper glow pulses, slowly enveloping you. It is not a feeling of comfort that surrounds you, though — as a distorted voice whispers in your ear, you feel it: cold dread, and a sudden certainty that everything is about to be irrevocably changed.

It is to this daunting realization that you wake, and as 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 a few days 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. space staytion  


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.


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.


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. The illusion has been programmed to reflect the seasons — the leaves in the trees are currently bright with all the colours of autumn: orange and red and yellow; and the air is crisp and clean. If you follow the path, you'll be led to a bridge rising over a sparkling, babbling brook, a few fallen leaves floating on the water and falling around you like very bright raindrops.

With an illusion so authentic it may leave you longing for a nice glass of ice-cold lemonade, 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   As you wander back towards the common areas, you may notice a room off to the side. The room takes up a chunk of the common area, and on its unassuming door is a little plaque that reads, 'The Ximusic room'. Should you enter, you will find a sound-proofed practice room that contains — yes, you guessed it, band equipment that even the most musically inclined should be satisfied with. So pick up an instrument, saunter up to the microphone to belt out your favourite tunes, or take a seat at the side of the room and enjoy others' playing.


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

// VIVECA
Hello, everyone. I hope you've had time to rest, and those new here have got used to being here. Those who’ve been here for longer know the deal, but to the new arrivals: we've got a drop of new supplies. I hope all of you find useful things among them. Anything specifically requested will come with a name tag. We're working on locating the next orb, but in the meantime... I hope those who have just returned get some rest, and those who have just arrived read up on what is expected of you during missions.

As you make your way to the platform, you'll see there is nothing amiss in the neat piles of items 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. knock knock  


Maybe you have taken the warning to be ready seriously, or maybe you’ve heard someone mention the simulation room and want to see what the fuss is all about — whatever the reason for your walking into the room, the first few moments don’t seem too exciting. It isn’t until there’s another person in the room with you that the door suddenly slides shut, and the scenery starts to change.

7.0   Simulation on the Fritz: However, what it changes to is not one of the simulated missions. Instead, the room draws on its occupants. A little flash of memory here, a familiar scene there — the room molds itself after what one (or both) of the people in it know, perhaps a place they’re familiar with: the university library you used to spend hours and hours in studying, or the castle you’ve been trying all your life to conquer.

Or perhaps the room is torn between which person’s memories to draw on, and it ends up producing a strange mix of both: a busy street surrounded by lush forest instead of buildings, or a spaceship sailing on open sea.

As there is no simulated mission, there is no completing it to get out… so look for the little things that are not quite right in the simulation: a shimmer in the air, a grey brick in a red wall — a token of sorts. Finding it will make the simulation die down around you as the room goes dark again.


8.0   MissionAn Open Door: As the simulation starts, the scene that unfolds around you is a gilded hallway. It stretches on and on behind you and in front of you; along its sides, there are countless doors. Some are lavishly decorated, some made of pure gold, some of wood; some are decayed, looking like they might fall apart by mere touch; after a heavily reinforced door comes a door made of frosted glass… and so on.

But the longer you stand in place, the more you start to feel a sense of urgency: you must keep moving… you must find it. The orb. It’s there, behind one of the doors. All you have to do is choose which one to open.

Oh, you can open as many as you want, but be careful: you never know what is lurking behind them. It may be that you open one and step into a room that is nothing but air; it may be you unleash a horde of hungry monsters. Or perhaps you luck out and get a room that is just a room, with lavish couches and plush pillows, and maybe some grapes and apples set in a bowl in the middle of a gold-decorated table.

It’s not just the orb that you need to find, though... because just like in real missions, you receive a message that tells you your task — one that you have to complete, if you want the orb to help you in your quest to undo your regret.

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   Tell someone what you are most ashamed of.

B   Let a teammate get injured during the mission.

C   Steal something from one of the rooms.

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F Y I

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laviny: (pic#15421908)

5.0

[personal profile] laviny 2023-09-30 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
Yelena is on her way into the sunlight room as Bucky is on his way out. She comes up short, and startles, but doesn’t blink or flinch when he stares at her. If anything, she looks vaguely unimpressed.

She knew Bucky when he was here before and once spent a large chunk of a mission babysitting him while he was stuck in Winter Soldier mode. So, his current stare really has very little effect on her aside from a hint of exasperation.

"Don’t you look at me in that tone of voice, James Buchanan Barnes," she tells him with a huff. Of course, she also realizes there’s no recognition in his gaze, which can only mean one thing, "You don’t remember being here before, do you?"
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[personal profile] endofcompliance 2023-09-30 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
Plenty of people know him thanks to being Steve Rogers best friend, so it's not uncommon to get recognized by total strangers, but a total stranger in a strange place? Bucky tries to keep his expression taut and unreadable, but he shifts his weight.

"No. Who are you?" She has his name, so he better get a name in return. At least this has his full attention.
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Sorry this is late.

[personal profile] bindsthedead 2023-09-30 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Crew member" might be a better description. We're all in this to undo our regrets, but no one's paying us a salary, and all of us are equally ranked.
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[personal profile] laviny 2023-09-30 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
"You are always so grumpy," she says even if she’s not surprised he doesn’t trust her. Mostly she’s salty about the orbs fucking around with people's memories and making things like this awkward.

"Yelena Belova. You know my sister. Natasha Romanoff."
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nw bud :>

[personal profile] assignedcopatbirth 2023-09-30 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Then, there's no leader?

[You guys have nobody to tell you what to do and how to do it and whether you are a good or bad person based on your success or failure? Damn, that sucks. Get well soon.]
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sorry this is so late.

[personal profile] bindsthedead 2023-09-30 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
Yes. I visited it once, as part of my education. It left an impression.

[Education in what, Sabriel doesn't specify. The stars are just as thick as she remembers, no gaps or odd colors in the hue- but what about the reflections on the water?]

It's a place everyone sees, eventually. As much as some might try to avoid it.

[Sabriel's eyes scan the water, looking for something that doesn't quite match up with her memory of the place, even as she keeps one eye on her... companion.]

Is this place as your remember it?
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[personal profile] bindsthedead 2023-09-30 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
Well, there's Degar and Viveca. They're the ones who run the teleporter, gather information and send us on missions. Degar's official rank is commander, and Viveca is the station's AI, but beyond that... there's no ranks.
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[personal profile] assignedcopatbirth 2023-09-30 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
Ah. So, they're not simply messengers, then.

[Connor takes the earpiece out of its ear and presses two fingers to it. The illusion of humanity sizzles off of them, revealing white plastic. Direct interface.

The earpiece goes into its pocket, afterwards. No need for that any more. It'll all go straight to Connor's mind.]


Do you know how they find people to crew their ship? How did they know that I needed help with my mission, and would be willing to trade my services? I thought I was going to - [not die don't say die] be destroyed.
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[personal profile] reconfiguration 2023-09-30 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ He should get this poor man to a doctor. A shower, and a good hot meal, not necessarily in that order. ]

[ Victor nods. A little display comes up with a helpful list of ideal meals for someone who might be malnourished, and he starts taking out a few things from the cupboard. ]

Yes. I can make something light.
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[personal profile] reconfiguration 2023-09-30 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ A simple handshake. Victor hasn't... Not with this hand, not since the accident. He blinks, then, cautiously holds out his own, the long thin fingers retreating and folding into something a little more... human-shaped. ]

Nice to meet you. You're also new here?
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8.0

[personal profile] deaddrop 2023-09-30 07:01 am (UTC)(link)
That one question tells Natasha a great deal—in particular it tells her he doesn't remember being here before. The other Barnes was very familiar with the simulation room.

If she feels something about that, she shunts it away; whatever memories she might have of him from her time on Ximilia or feelings about the way the orbs play with people's lives and memories is a matter for another time. Ideally, a time when she's alone. Maybe in her room, or working out with a practice dummy.

She raises her chin a little at the cool welcome.

"Barnes," she acknowledges. "Usually it doesn't take two people to run a simulation, but..." She shrugs and glances around them. Clearly what's usual doesn't matter a whole lot just now.

"Usually find the orb isn't as easy as riffling through the couch cushions, either."
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[personal profile] facultative 2023-09-30 11:21 am (UTC)(link)
I think that says more about the places you've been.

[And then the man stares at him.




And then stares at him some more.]


...Is there something on my face?
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[personal profile] facultative 2023-09-30 11:27 am (UTC)(link)
And you wouldn't have been forced to if they hadn't treated you like that.

[While he wouldn't be able to control their decisions, he could change the circumstances and remove the need for it in the first place.]
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[personal profile] unjedi 2023-09-30 11:29 am (UTC)(link)
[ she sighs for a moment, unsure of how to proceed. how to make the fathomless grief clear to him. ]

I don't know. There was . . . so much happening then.

[ not just the council, but the republic. and. and barriss. ]
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[personal profile] morethan084 2023-09-30 12:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[That’s easy enough, and within ten seconds shes handing him the mug before getting to work on hers. She doesn’t put milk in her coffee, but she does put in a little sugar.

With that done, she turns so her back is to the counter and takes a small sip.]
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[personal profile] endofcompliance 2023-09-30 01:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Her.

Speaking of things unusual. How about dead people walking around in this place?

He's trying everything to shove away the fact he's doing this with Natasha Romanoff. It has never stopped being utterly unfair she died to bring back a bunch of people who didn't even know her. Of course, he doesn't know the whole truth of that, and in his eyes, maybe she was just doing her responsibility as a hero, the same thing Steve would have done if he had been there, but it ties his stomach in knots.

As Bucky searches, he avoids looking at her. What can he even say? Ever say? Thank you is a pale return for what she sacrificed. And to make it worse, other than her death, and a scattered few times he's seen her in action while they're both fighting for their lives, he's only seen her face in his nightmares, when the memories of what he did as the Winter Soldier came back to him.

She speaks, and Bucky breathes in, jaw tense, as he throws one of the cushions back.

"Then...what do we do?" Sure, focus on the fake mission and throw the attitude in that direction instead of the glaring red-headed issue in the room.
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[personal profile] endofcompliance 2023-09-30 01:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay, that's too casual of a mention for someone who's just heard of him.

"How do you know me?" He manages to say before Yelena's next words register with him. His body stiffens at Natasha's name, the name of someone he owes amends to, but he couldn't give them proper since she was already dead once he started that particular goal.

Sister. He gives Yelena a proper look, now - her stance, a look in her eyes he recognizes in others that have been through so much - and he sighs out, "You're a Widow?" Or was, at least.
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[personal profile] fortitudosalutis 2023-09-30 01:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Like before, he doesn’t flinch. But there’s something telling in Carver’s stillness that a good fighter would know to click. Whatever the Hell this man is, he’s a threat. One of the strangest that Carver’s ever gone up against. And who just—summoned candy out of thin air, apparently.

Carver narrows his eyes. ]


What sort of things?

[ He doesn’t give his name easily. ]
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[personal profile] laviny 2023-09-30 02:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes, that’s right. Now you’re getting it," she says, more approvingly, before she moves on to answering his first question.

"And I know you because you were here once before. Or a version of you. Sometimes people are here and then disappear and when they come back they don’t remember their time here. It happened to Natasha, too. And Peter Quill."
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[personal profile] poosh 2023-09-30 03:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He almost jumps out of his skin, throwing a look back over his shoulder that's significantly more shocked than he had been about almost tumbling to his death. And he'd been quite shocked about that. ]

Well, yes, that'd be – not good.

[ He casts another look downwards, wrinkling his nose with trepidation. ]

How would you have climbed down, though? Out of curiosity. Rope?
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[personal profile] poosh 2023-09-30 03:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Oi!

[ Language, young man! He's heard worse, but this is about the principle of the thing. He runs a clean ship here – or he would, if this was his ship. ]

Just talking. Can I not talk? [ He drops his voice low with concern. ] Is this a silent study area?
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[personal profile] choicely 2023-09-30 03:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Her effort at maintaining a mostly casual expression drops away — and there, he finally gets his first look at the fearsome sorceress, the woman who felled Nilfgaard's forces in Sodden, who rained dragonfire down on their advancement until there was nothing left but scorched field and burned bodies. ]

You won't get close enough to know one way or another.

[ The grasp of her chaos on the air intensifies with a turn of her fingers, a few words murmured under her breath, and it'll start to thicken around him, coalescing, making any movements he might make more sluggish, like he's trying to carve a path while underwater. ]

And I intend on leaving with what I came here for.
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[personal profile] hallowing 2023-09-30 03:26 pm (UTC)(link)
cy just throws a fucking gummy worm at him.

Answer the question, ratbag.
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[personal profile] fortitudosalutis 2023-09-30 03:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The look Carver shoots him could melt paint. He doesn’t move, though. Doesn’t go for this motherfucker with his bare hands. He holds like a good soldier. ]

You haven’t earned that.
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[personal profile] hallowing 2023-09-30 03:56 pm (UTC)(link)
( and cy, for his part, laughs. )

You stabbed me through the head. And I think you're well aware I could turn you to paste and yet for some strange reason have opted to refrain. Don't you think you oughta be ( he makes a wanking gesture with one hand. ) buttering me up?

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