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AUGUST TDM.

T D M . 0 3

// PART I. all that glitters  


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

The words, when they die out, leave you in emptiness — despairing, all-consuming, the kind that invites only the worst thoughts. What have you done? What have you agreed to do?

But then, from the emptiness, a golden light shines, and as you reach for it —

you wake up.

1.0   Perhaps it was less the golden light in your dream and more the insistent feeling of something metallic poking your side repeatedly, making beeping noises… wait, beeping noises?

When you look down, you’ll see a small robot staring at you and looking less than happy (maybe it has something to do with your disheveled state, maybe it's still mad about having to clean up after a certain pizza-induced mess). When you get up, it unleashes a series of beeps — and then furiously starts to scrub the floor.

Yes, the floor — instead of waking up in a bed, you find yourself lying on a hallway, white walls and white floor surrounding you. You don’t have long to stare at the minimalistic look of everything around you before the little bot starts poking you again, the word MOVE blinking across its visor.

So better get out of its way! Perhaps you’re on the hallway on your own and leave on your own… or perhaps there’s someone else, sleeping near you. Maybe do them the courtesy of waking them up before this little angry bot does! Or perhaps you’re the poor soul still sleeping and needing a rescue before the beeps make it to you.


2.0   If you need a visit to the infirmary, the situation may be more dire — perhaps there’s blood on the wall that you wake up against, your clothes may be dirty or ragged… whatever it is that has happened to you before waking here and has left you injured, it sure doesn’t create a reassuring sight. Best get to the infirmary as soon as possible.... with some assistance, perhaps.

Once upright, 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. the new staycation  


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

3.0   The most pressing question that you might ask yourself is: but where will I stay? The question is answered once you walk through the winding white corridors to the common area. Behind it, there are three types of rooms: those with one bed, two beds and four beds. The rooms are clinical yet clean, and sparsely-furnished — and most importantly, most are occupied. So be prepared to get some roomies!


4.0   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!


5.0   After you’ve exhausted yourself training, it’s time to grab a bite. For that, you should head to the kitchen, which… seems to be filled with a lot of leftovers: takeout boxes with an assorted collection of pizza slices, kung pao chicken, lamb curry... not to mention the entire tray of chocolate brownies. Feel free to eat your fill — or if takeout isn’t your cup of tea, open one of the large fridges to pick fresh ingredients and make your own lunch.


6.0   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. A new addition is a flower garden where there once was a meadow — now, roses, camellias, lilies and dozens of other flowers sway in the wind, all varieties in their own flower beds, with a winding path of stones leading through them. The path leads to where a bridge rises over a sparkling, babbling brook.

Here, 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.


7.0   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!


8.0   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, just letting you know there’s a new supply drop. It should be a little more… well, organised than before. If you made requests for items earlier, you should find them in a separate pile near the platform.

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. bright young things  


(CW: POTENTIAL BODY MODIFICATION)

Whether you’re a quick study and you’ve become settled into life on the station, or you want to get the full lay of the land (in a manner of speaking) first, if you decide to explore the hall past the control room, you’ll eventually come across the simulation room.

Step past the threshold and the doors will slide shut with a quiet woosh. Nothing suspicious; nothing to worry about. But before you can really get a sense of your environment (a grey, large-ish empty room, no furniture, no discernable objects to provide markers), the room goes dark, and then … there’s really no other way to describe it: the room transforms.

You find yourself in a club. The music is upbeat, loud, but not too loud. Down a short flight of steps flanking the bar and seating is the open floor with more tables and booths bathed in a warm, dim glow of light, and at the very end of the room is a stage with its bright spotlight showcasing its performers — though, at the moment, the stage is empty.

9.0   When you take a step forward, you’ll feel a presence gently push at your chest or your shoulder — a tall and jovial man resembling a well-dressed bartender from the top up (the rest of him appears to move along wheels) approaches with a tall flute glass in hand. Its contents are sparkly and blue.

“Hello, there. Care for a drink? I’m afraid you won’t be allowed to continue until you do, and I assure you this is entirely safe. All effects you might experience remain only so long as you participate in this simulation.

Will you proceed? Please respond ‘Yes’ or ‘No’.”

There’s something a little strange about his voice, a cadence that doesn’t sound quite natural even when the simulation is so realistic otherwise. Once you’ve given your consent, the bartender continues.

“One thing you should know: there is an orb within this club. This drink will aid in your ultimate retrieval of the orb. To better blend in with our patrons, you may experience temporary changes within your body. Good luck.”


10.0   It seems the bartender wasn’t lying. Once you’ve allowed the drink (tasty, sweet-but-not-too-sweet, effervescent, with light notes of your fondest childhood memory) to settle in your stomach you might experience a myriad of effects on your body, ranging from a change in skin colour (pink? green? blue with spots?), an additional limb or two (or three), a tail or wings, or cybernetic parts such as lie-detecting eyes or a tongue that can uncover truths and lies in others. If you happen to find another Orber within the room and both of you have consumed the offered drink, you might find yourself experiencing a full bodyswap.

None of the changes are painful; if anything, they might not even be noticeable until you look into a mirror, look down at your limb-in-question, or your companion points it out.


11.0   The moment you approach the stage, a performer will appear as if out of thin air and begin to sing, her voice strong and smoky and melodic. Her enthralling performance could put you into a trance, but you have an orb to find and a personal task to accomplish, so it’s time to put your best foot forward and do a little investigating.

Talking to some of the patrons might prove fruitful as some of them are convinced that the stage has never sounded or looked so good, like there’s something giving performers that extra oomph that no one can explain. It might be wise to wait until that last performance before you sneak up there — or maybe you want to do a little snooping around now, you know, while everyone’s distracted. Strategize with your fellow Orbers and uncover the location of this hidden orb.

N O T E:   The effects of the drink and the level of changes your character experiences is entirely up to you. Patrons of this fine club won’t bat an eye if you look a little like them.

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   If you’ve been given a particular body change that might aid you in this mission, do not use it to your advantage.

B   Team up with a fellow Orber to uncover the hidden location.

C   Get up on stage and put on a performance during the simulation. Your song choice will determine the outcome of success in your investigation.

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F Y I

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FOR SOME FUN:

Have a listen for some clues about the second mission.
(Hint: there are four clues in total.)


NAV

majorbiotic: (Default)

[personal profile] majorbiotic 2021-08-22 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
The moment he heard the machine go off to signal the man's food being done, Kaidan grabbed the lamb curry. A treat like that couldn't be ignored.

"No, not allergies." Gene therapy took care of that sort of thing-- except in cases like Specialist Traynor. "I mean like other species." Granted, he hadn't come across any other species on the station yet, but surely there were some here? "There can't just be humans living here," he went on, phrasing it almost like a question.
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[personal profile] antisocials 2021-08-22 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
You didn't. I just wasn't expecting anyone. [it's not disturbing at all and in the end, cal's the one that ended up point the lightsaber in the man's face.

so, really. he's the sorry one. he lifts a hand rubbing the back of his neck. ]
Huh? Oh, my lightstaber? [he lifts it from behind his back.] Not too many out there, I know. [has the other man seen one before? does he know what it is? plenty on the ship have no idea so far and cal's getting the sense there's more difference to where they all come from than planets.]
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[personal profile] bindsthedead 2021-08-22 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
[Sabriel arrives looking as pale as ever, if more freshly scrubbed and with some snacks carried in a large basket so people in the infirmary don't need to go all the way to the mess hall to eat.

When she spots 'Alex' she puts the basket down on the table.]


Hello, 'Alex'. I had an interesting conversation with Yzak.

[Sabriel's voice has a carefully controlled intensity to it as she moves forwards with quick strides, looming over his bed and frowning at his injuries.]

And didn't I tell you that moving too much would disrupt the spells?
foxyou: (well that's just awkward)

[personal profile] foxyou 2021-08-22 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
oh whoops

He tenses at the reminder, blushing slightly, and chooses this moment to finally turn fully around so he doesn't have to look at all. What's down this hallway? He has no idea! Maybe he should try walking that way!!

He is in fact walking, by the way.
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[personal profile] laviny 2021-08-22 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Yelena offers a small shrug. Enhancing what’s already there is exactly what the super soldier serum does. And super soldiers definitely have superpowers.]

Where I’m from, that would be considered superpowers.
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[personal profile] attackbrows 2021-08-22 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
[It’s one thing to talk to yourself. It’s another thing to talk to yourself, standing on the other side of the room.

Here we go. Again.

The Doctor may have some narcissistic tendencies about himself, but he wouldn't wish this on anyone else. To see himself stand there with those delicate eyebrows and that stupid, stupid bowtie — Honestly, what was he thinking? He doesn’t move a muscle when his former incarnation comes to approach. Fingers locked in the same chord position as he last played, his jaw slack.

No. This isn’t the time to be ogling at yourself, Doctor. Get on with it!]


I may have made a few — [Playing out one chord for himself. He relaxes his face to appear less surprised at what’s in front of him.] technical modifications.

[Question: How long can one deceive themselves before they come to realize the truth?]

Never too late to start a new hobby. A little time is all you need.
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[personal profile] egraegis 2021-08-22 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
[He glances up as she enters, exhaling quietly at the reprimand and setting the pin on the mattress beside him. The name almost confuses him for a moment; it had been an instinctive decision that he'd promptly forgotten when it was confirmed that he's not in danger of getting arrested. ...At least, not by ZAFT, for the moment.]

Sorry. Getting here took more effort than expected, and Yzak isn't known for being gentle.

[He'd been kind of manhandled, though in fairness he was already bleeding again at that point.]
silvercrusader: if you play with it (talk ⚔ anything can be a toy)

2/8.0

[personal profile] silvercrusader 2021-08-22 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Fashion is subjective, everyone knows this. What's hot and trendy one decade might be garish years later, but you know what's a constant? Tank tops, that's what. That's what Polnareff is wearing right now (a little bloody, a little dusty, so it goes) and that's what he's digging for, though he glances up at the voice.]

Not yet. Wait, like . . . a suit tie? Or something else?

[This is an important distinction.]
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[personal profile] owlbback 2021-08-22 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
You're only pretty sure?

[That's... super unhelpful! Oh well. Aizawa is used to being the one taking charge despite not being the one in charge.]

For the sake of caution, let's just assume it isn't fake.

[They can probably cover more ground if they split up, but that might not count as working together... Maybe he ought to gather more information first.]

What were the other ones like?
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1.

[personal profile] antisocials 2021-08-22 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
[cal's not exactly ready to join the world of the living, though he really should. he groans as someone shakes his shoulder and, out of habit, swats his hand at the arm.] Not now, Greez...

[except, that doesn't sound like gris. so he opens his eyes and scrambles back because the last thing he remembers is going to be on the mantis and now he's-- where is he?] Uh. You're not Greez.

[it takes a deep breath and a moment to remember that he'd made a deal last night and now-- well, he doesn't remember the floor but stranger things have happened. maybe he got captured again? the man in front of him looks worse for wear, bloodied and like he's come out of battle which cal's sure he hasn't himself. he would remember that.] Uh. Sorry. Are you alright? [sure doesn't look it and cal's brain hasn't actually caught up with the situation to realize that's probably some type of rude.]
owlbback: (uh oh)

[personal profile] owlbback 2021-08-22 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Boy, that sure is a lot of questions that Aizawa does not have the answers to. Maybe this was a mistake.]

Hey, slow down. [He holds his hands up in what he hopes is a calming gesture.] I don't know any of those things. Or, actually, I know that I'm Aizawa— Aizawa Kouichi— but I don't know the rest. What's your name? And... does this happen to you a lot?
starer: (102)

❖ // PART I.

[personal profile] starer 2021-08-22 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
[The sudden influx of people really should have been predictable. The timelines are the same. The last supply drop had been larger than expected. More clothing appearing than needed. More food. And yet it still catches him a little off guard when, that afternoon, he catches sight of a number of unfamiliar faces. People he hasn't seen before. Yet alone spoken to.

But despite just how much most of them seem to stick out, Bucky doesn't really interact with any of them. Not at first. They've all been brought to Ximilia for a reason, so the how's and why's are already covered. The where's are better left to the others. To people who're more comfortable with the whole patience and empathy part that comes with welcoming strangers into a new environment. It's one thing for him to work with others on a mission. That's easy. But back up here, he's happy to leave the talking to Sam. He's never been the front man, and that isn't changing now.

Or at least, it wasn't. Right up until he catches sight of one person who stands out above all the others. One who's far younger than the rest. There's a child here. Someone too young to have the kinds of regrets that warrant being sent on missions. So why would Viveca bring her here?

His gaze moves over her shoulder and back down the empty corridor behind her, taking note of the fact that she's out here alone. The blood from her nose, the bruises on her neck. She's been in a fight, and he has no way of knowing if it's something that happened back in her world, or...]


Kid? You okay?

[His voice is gentle in a way that it hasn't been for decades. Not since the last time he spoke with Becca. When they shared their final goodbyes, right before he was shipped off to basic. He's concerned, wanting nothing more than to close the gap and take a closer look at that bruising. But as long as he's a complete stranger to her, she really has no reason to trust him.]

My name's Bucky. I'm not gonna hurt you.
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5.0

[personal profile] starer 2021-08-22 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
[He's been...out of it for a while now. He knows, distantly, that there are new people on the station again. That after being here for three months now he has a duty to go and at least check in on them. But there are dozens of other more qualified people here to do that. People who are a little better equipped at dealing with others. With offering the kind of support they need when waking up in a strange, new place.

Sure, they may have all agreed to come here, but from experience, that doesn't dull the blow all that much.

The few people he stumbles across as he makes his way back out of the sunlight room are given the answers they ask for. Or at least as much as he's able to give. But with a certain bottle still tucked away in the back of one of the freezers, he has a different plan in mind for the rest of the afternoon.

Or at least he did, right until he ends up coming to an abrupt stop at the entrance to the mess hall. When he catches sight of the man sat eating his fill of pizza.

Steve.

For the longest moment he doesn't know what to do. What to say. He's half convinced this is just his mind playing tricks on him again, and half prepared to turn around and pretend none of this is happening. But ultimately, he knows he wouldn't be Bucky Barnes if he could just up and walk away from Steve Rogers like that. Looks like that end of the line has been extended a little further.]


Some asshole decided to put pineapple on pizza. You never warned me.
vajratna: (That is only a mirror)

[personal profile] vajratna 2021-08-22 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. It can be anything I want it to be.

When it wants to listen.

[ vajra just sparks sullenly. ]
vajratna: (No living man may hinder me!)

[personal profile] vajratna 2021-08-22 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
You may want to . . . [ aru does little bunny ears with her fingers around her head to demonstrate. ] . . . check those out.
vajratna: (I didn't think it would end this way)

[personal profile] vajratna 2021-08-22 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
Reincarnation.

My god-dad's the god of storms.
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[personal profile] owlbback 2021-08-22 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
[Very briefly, a warning sign flashes through Aizawa's brain. Dangerous, this person is dangerous. All of his instincts tell him he's about to be attacked— and then nothing. It's almost like he's seeing things.

He blinks a couple of times, startled by the reaction, or rather the lack of one, and then realizes he's been put on the spot.]


Oh, yes, of course. [Aizawa gives the robot a deep nod of his own before scooting himself out of its path. He briefly adjusts his glasses, turning his attention to what looks like a high school student.] Ah, sorry for waking you up. I just didn't think you'd want to stay on the floor.
attackbrows: (➤ o60)

[personal profile] attackbrows 2021-08-22 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
Well — [He genuinely looks confused.] What’s there to know? We haven’t been here too long. Besides hearing their kitschy “work for less regrets” spiel, it’s just an ordinary little space station.

[There he goes again. Making assumptions. Assuming that the two of them found themselves stuck again in their usual wacky space-time adventures.]

That should be good news, yeah? No dangerous parasitic creatures trying to eat away at our toes this time around.
vajratna: (Carry on the story)

( 4. 0 )

[personal profile] vajratna 2021-08-22 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ aru doesn't need any weapons. she has vajra who can turn itself into anything in a jiffy, but she liked the training room. it's nostalgic. reminds her of the times she and her sisters would be trained by boo and start belting out mulan songs to annoy him.

boo . . . a pang of sorrow runs through her. ]


I think they have everything.
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[personal profile] oiorpata 2021-08-22 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ it's solidarity. she doesn't necessarily mind the company, and the man looks at ease in a way that suggests he's been here longer than she has (which given it's only been a few minute, isn't a particularly hard feat). ]

The roomba with an advanced means of communicating? [ she looks up, casing him in a lighter sort of way. ] I'd make a comment after how you could possibly know everyone here, but you'd figure out you're right sooner rather than later especially since I don't know anybody. Brand new, just woke up and everything.
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lateness: (o41)

7.0 ;

[personal profile] lateness 2021-08-22 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, hello.

[ The Doctor's come back into the labs, post-mission, looking clean, energized and very much like himself (thank goodness). It's with a quick glance around the room that he finds the hunk of junk he's been hoarding off to the corner of the lab, just where he'd left it. Good! Good. He's been working on a thing, you see, a thing of great importance, and while it isn't exactly perfect yet, it's getting there.

Well, in his eyes, anyway. What Cassian might find as he brings it to one of the working tables is a bunch of metal bits and bobs stacked on top of one another. There's a transparent cylinder in the middle of it all, seemingly holding it together. What might it be? Who knows. You could ask though, he wouldn't mind waxing poetic about his genius, if and when given the chance. ]


You know, all that stuff's going to be in complete disarray by tomorrow.

[ He means the meticulous clean-up job Cassian's working through at the moment. ]
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[personal profile] oiorpata 2021-08-22 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ quynh liked the yanyuedao. it reminds her of why she is here, though she doesn't say anything along those lines. ] Yeah, I know it. Not a bad choice, though it probably stands out in this day and age. [ she is... assuming he's from her time, but maybe she shouldn't have? it's not like time means much to her anyway. ]

Can't use a weapon without a body to go with it. I'd ask what kind of style, but honestly some of them kind of blur for me. Sounds like you have a lot of training.
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[personal profile] callada 2021-08-22 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Rosinante meanwhile will assume this is probably fake. Nothing duplicitous, he just figures simulation means simulation. Probably. But acting as though it isn't fake is still most likely the right way to operate within the room.

Until he hits a wall. Can you hit a wall? If one were to open every door would some eventually prove fake? Things he hasn't tested yet.

Anyway, he can answer questions while he tries to see if his new heat-vision will yield any results, oblivious to the viper-like pits forming below his cheekbones that accompany this temporary power.]


Well, there was one that was some kind of training opportunity that was in a mine. That was simple, fight monsters, get to the end, grab the orb. But the only real one we've retrieved was a lot more complicated. A young woman had it inside her and was using its power to lead her people against their kingdom's royalty for cursing them all with monstrosity. She granted it to us when we helped them secure their freedom, but it cost her her life.

[Sort of. She was already dead, something that some of the others didn't seem to want to accept. She was living on borrowed time, and he's grateful that she was willing to give it up once the city had been freed.]

All that makes me think that this could be some other situation we've never encountered, since those first two were so different from each other.
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[personal profile] bindsthedead 2021-08-22 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
He can certainly be loud, but he's effective. And he means well.

[Even in text! Sabriel frowns, looking over his injuries.]

If you promise to stay in bed, I'll heal you a second time. After that, I'm not wasting my energy.
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[personal profile] devilmancrybaby 2021-08-22 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
For a moment Luo Binghe contemplates leaving him to it, but... Even though he hates to see this boy's face, he is still supposed to be that reliable Huan Hua disciple. He's not going to toss that out just because he made a bad first impression on one kid -- he just can't lay it on too thick with this one. Especially considering he just saw Shen Jiu put on a meek-and-deferential act of his own...

"I should go first," he says brusquely, striding past him. "We don't know if it's dangerous here."