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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

arc_reactor: (Contemplative)

[personal profile] arc_reactor 2021-08-21 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
( His stomach growls halfway through devouring the slice. Tony shrugs, a slow lift of the left shoulder that's more exhausting than it ought to be. )

Thanks.

( It's almost chipper, just to be a shithead. He stuffs the crust into his mouth the same way Morgan would, chewing slowly like he's thinking the young woman's question over, swallows, and then primly declares: )

I saved the universe. The least I'm owed is coffee.
groupiedrifter: <user name=bushyeyebrows> (HEY SLUTS)

wildcard infirmary

[personal profile] groupiedrifter 2021-08-21 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
[Newton is wandering around like he owns the place (that's just what happens), music very obnoxiously blaring from the phone stuck in his back pocket as he makes a beeline for the guy sitting in the infirmary working on the arm prosthesis. He hadn't been the one to find the dude half-dead in the ship, but he sure is way too interested in bugging him after the fact to let this slide.]

Wow, they weren't kidding. You get into a fight with a rocket ship at take-off, or what? [Tact is lacking. But despite how rude that might be, he looks pleased as pie to see Tony and what he's working on; he points a finger that has a nail lovingly painted black.] That's badass, though. You got a method to your madness here? Some kind of neural connection? Or is that bad boy linking straight up with the nerves?

[hi im newton i wanna be your friend]
barque: (rocking gold teeth and fangs)

[personal profile] barque 2021-08-21 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
[A smile still on Ra's lips, she sizes Aru up. A woman and human of some sort? Definitely not one of her own, so a foreigner from a land she doesn't recognize. Not the first and certainly won't be the last she comes across aboard Ximilia. There's nothing out of the ordinary besides her being short. Quite wise, too. But who said Ra wouldn't give someone a fighting chance? It's no fun if there isn't a challenge.]

If you're sure! [She shrugs! It's poor form to push another to change their mind.]

[What is that odd bracelet Aru wears? Sword at Ra's side, she approaches to get a better look. Personal space doesn't mean much to her.] That's a nice piece of jewelry. Where'd you get it?
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laviny: (pic#15108341)

[personal profile] laviny 2021-08-21 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, this station is weird but so far it sure as hell beats the Red Room. There weren’t any peaceful sunlit rooms or free leftovers there, that’s for sure.]

I’ll think about it. I was going to look at the armory next.
borntolove: (Tea)

[personal profile] borntolove 2021-08-21 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
Ohhhhh hard to ever go wrong with thar songs! [:D A pause and deep inhale]

That was good. Definitely and interesting take on the real legend.

vajratna: (Dark adventure lay in front)

[personal profile] vajratna 2021-08-21 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ ah. aru has steadfastly tried not to think of them too hard. she has a lot of regrets and she's not sure they can be undone. if they should be undone. the hearts wants but she's pragmatic. ]

Yeah. I hope it is. Are you trying to undo the mist situation?
elbowroom: (Chatting)

[personal profile] elbowroom 2021-08-21 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
its sort of like that where I'm from too. Only certain people and like dragons and pixies can use magic, the rest of us are mundane.

I never had the knack for it myself. I'm more of a decker so I'm on the tech side of things.
vajratna: (Heed no nightly noises!)

[personal profile] vajratna 2021-08-21 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ gods, as aru has learned and learned well, are neither good or bad. they're still on a different level. there's a big word for it that hanuman and urvashi had used, but she can't remember it. evanescence? no wait that's a band. ]

I got it from my . . . dad.

[ her god-dad. it seemingly sparks at ra's attention. ]
atium: (Bear the Future)

[personal profile] atium 2021-08-21 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
G-10? Carbon fiber? I'm not sure I've heard of those?

[The Lord Ruler had ensured things had pretty much remained the same technology wise for so long. They hadn't even had the likes of guns yet. So there's probably a lot of different options that Vin is unaware of for alternatives for metal weapons that weren't available to her back home.]
vajratna: (It makes me weep to leave them)

[personal profile] vajratna 2021-08-21 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
I guess I just never saw him as the main force.

He works in a team. And teams make things happen.
groupiedrifter: <user name=bushyeyebrows> (pic#15004495)

i. here you go, suffer his curse

[personal profile] groupiedrifter 2021-08-21 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
[Armed in gloves and donning the world's saddest loose tie, Newton is pushing a little cart full of different vials and jars from his room to the lab by the mess hall, when he notices the weird... fluctuation in energy around here. Like how a horror movie character knows there's something amiss? Okay, okay, not so ominous, but he knows it feels kind of like there's someone around his general vicinity. Or that maybe he heard a noise outside of the earpiece that's currently feeding music into his ear?

As he rounds the corner, though, he just about runs right into El as she goes and startles backward, yanking his cart to a halt before it can probably vibe-check Eleven in the gut.]


Holy sh —

[Wait a sec, who's this one? He stops and squints at her, trying to place the face. Ultimately, he's got zilch. What the hell? She's, like, twelve. Or something. Newt's terrible at guessing ages under 20. Must be -]

- fresh meat? When'd you show up?
narrowlyprogrammed: (it brought me to my knees)

[personal profile] narrowlyprogrammed 2021-08-21 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ Few humans think to look up. Even fewer do so as quickly as this female had done. The Caretaker stills as her gaze meets its own, her frown answered by empty ocular processors and a speaker grate where a mouth should be. Unfavorable, to have been spotted so early on.

With a clang, the Caretaker drops unceremoniously from its vantage point, landing in a crouch on the station floor—and wobbling slightly as it does so. It is still in the process of re-calibrating after the extensive repairs it received upon arrival. It ignores this lapse. ]


No, [ it answers, in a flat male voice. ] I do not belong to this station.

[ Given the flagrant violations of droid use protocol it has already observed, the Caretaker doubts its requisitioning from Domesticon was legitimate. It will utilize the station and its administrators as much as it can—but it is still a Domesticon machine. ]

Identify yourself.

[ A stealthy approach had not worked on this one; more direct data acquisition is in order. ]
atium: (Of Ages)

[personal profile] atium 2021-08-21 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
I want to. That as well. There's also.....people, someone I lost.

[She remembers that power. That exhilarating and terrifying power that she knew she had the ability with it to save Elend then and there. Maybe in hindsight she should have. But she hadn't been aware of the truth back then. Of Ruin messing with the records to encourage her to release it from the Well.

Vin's gaze lowers and she brushes some hair behind her ear that barely remains there for a minute before shifting as she shakes her head.]


There's so many issues back home it's hard to know where to start. To prioritize. Everyone has a lot of regrets, things we are trying to fix. People we miss.
laviny: (pic#15034129)

[personal profile] laviny 2021-08-21 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
It wasn’t you alone.

[She says it sharper than she intended, irritated. He wasn’t the only one who was sacrificed. Natasha is gone, too. She huffs, and shoves her plate of take out Chinese food aside, appetite gone.

After a moment she takes a breath and speaks again.]


There are brownies and pizza, there’s probably coffee somewhere.

[Not that she’s jumping to fetch it for him or anything.]
meforsaken: (- 05.)

[personal profile] meforsaken 2021-08-21 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
Don't make it sound like such an easy decision.

[:P]

Either way, you would've been out in the first round. I'm not interested in babysitting. Been there, done that, doesn't turn out well for either party.
egraegis: (11)

[personal profile] egraegis 2021-08-21 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
The... bargain.

[He rolls those words over in his head a few times, brows furrowing; it feels more familiar now that he's in less pain and his head isn't throbbing quite so badly. He won't make any promises about taking it easy, but her comments are a welcome distraction from everything else on his mind.]

I remember... it was a dream, wasn't it? There was a voice that asked...

[He trails off, blinking rapidly. His regret. He'd replied with something, hadn't he?]
vajratna: (On his dark throne)

[personal profile] vajratna 2021-08-21 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
a) Not a baby and

b) You have a mullet. No one wants you near kids.
owlbback: (hm?)

Nabari no Ou (manga only) | Kouichi Aizawa

[personal profile] owlbback 2021-08-21 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
1.0

[It's perhaps understandable that the robot gets so frustrated, because Aizawa spends a while just sort of lying on his side and staring at the wall. He looks pretty zoned out, but sudden re-existence will do that to a person.

When the little cleaner starts poking him in the back, he sits up and blinks at it from behind his glasses. This sure is... different. Did he accidentally come back in the future? It sounds interesting to watch, but it also means— Never mind that. He gives himself a quick pat-down (human, clothes, good) before he turns to see another body lying nearby in the hall. A living body, he hopes.]


Ah, hey... [He reaches out to gently shake the body's shoulder.] I don't think we're allowed to sleep here.

[An understatement, judging by the annoyed robot sounds, but he's gonna play it calm for now. There's no telling what the situation here is, so it's probably best to just stay friendly. Firmly friendly, anyway. He shakes the body's shoulder again, more forcefully this time.]

Hello?

4.0

[After he's had some time to explore and figure the situation out, he needs some time to think. No better way to do that than to throw knives at a wall, right? At a certain point Aizawa can be found in the training room, doing just that. He spent a while in the armory, learning exactly what it could do, and the result is a set of nicely balanced blades, small enough to hide up a sleeve or in a jacket and sharp enough to do some damage. He's not sure he'll need them, but it's comforting nonetheless.

Aizawa seems to be in the zone while he's practicing, stern concentration on his face. There's no emotion there, just mechanical action— until he notices he's not alone. Whether he's spoken to or just happens to see a shape out of the corner of his eyes, he straightens up instantly and looks slightly sheepish.]


Oh, sorry, didn't see you there. I don't suppose you're looking for a training partner?

10.0

[Telling the bartender he's not old enough to drink didn't get him out of this situation, unfortunately. It is a lie, so maybe that's it. The sparkly blue stuff didn't taste like alcohol, but it sure is having some... interesting effects.

He already stands out a bit, with his white hair and red eyes, but now those eyes have started to glow, and while he hasn't noticed that much, he's noticed that he can see strange auras drifting off of the other patrons. Most of them are green, but a red flares up now and again among the crowds. He'd love to know what that all means, but first—]


Ah, you! [He points rather blatantly at the first person he recognizes.] I need you to team up with me.
attackbrows: (➤ o13)

[personal profile] attackbrows 2021-08-21 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
Master of disguises courtesy of advanced holographic technology. We’d be better off having name tags with “This is a disguise!” written on them.

[He takes another moment to get a look at his own modifications, tapping his collarbone to reveal a loud, metallic clank. If his initial assessment is right (and they usually are), his body is made up of cybernetic parts from the neck down. A closer examination of his hand shows each knuckle and joint is put together with nuts and bolts.

A part of him is a wee bit jealous he doesn’t get endowed with a pair of bunny ears like Jonesy. At least he’d have something pleasant to look at. ]


And yet you’re concerned about how much battery life we have left.

[There is a hint of sarcasm in his tone, but really, he’s more curious than anything.]
vajratna: (Where there's life there's hope)

[personal profile] vajratna 2021-08-21 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
[ picking is the hard part. boo came back but at what price? he lost so much. and aru's wish was the cause of that. like she had been the cause of everything. all the suffering, the war, her father . . .

it's hard to untangle. ]


But right now it's just you. I think you're allowed to pick for yourself. You're putting in the work.
bindsthedead: (art-speech)

[personal profile] bindsthedead 2021-08-21 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
I see. Then did you also strike a bargain, or did one of the other crew members make you?

[Sabriel's tone is calm and conversational, but her posture is on guard- she's not visibly armed, but tensed as though she's ready to burst into action at any moment.]

My name is Sabriel. I'm part of the Ximilia's crew.
vajratna: (Carry on the story)

[personal profile] vajratna 2021-08-21 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
Tech's always super useful. I'm good with my phone and basically nothing else.

We have magic weapons that anyone can use but that's about it.
bindsthedead: (art-speech)

[personal profile] bindsthedead 2021-08-21 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
Not a dream- or more accurately, not just a dream.

[The spell seems to have worked, at least. And he's starting to recall what happened.]

All of us made the same bargain. Our time, spend reuniting the orbs, in exchange for our greatest regret being undone.

Unfortunately, they weren't entirely clear on some of the details, so let me explain- while this station serves as a base of operations, the orbs have been scattered through multiple worlds. Whenever one is found, we need to track it down and recover it, dealing with any chaos it's caused along the way.
borntolove: (Hope)

[personal profile] borntolove 2021-08-21 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, quite right. Always good to have a hand to hold.... [His voice trials off] That's what she'd say...

[There is a pause and with enthusiasm]

YES! Stuff gets done because of team-work. That human beings are silly remarkable at.