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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

oiorpata: (28)

[personal profile] oiorpata 2021-09-05 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
Not really. It's about as long as my full name too, and I speak a lot of languages.

[ andromache, arundhati. she doesn't have pronunciation issues like some people do. ]
vajratna: (Fear nothing!)

[personal profile] vajratna 2021-09-05 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ aru considers this before shaking her head, nonchalant. ]

No, it's cool. I'm pretty used to Aru now anyway. Only my mom calls me Arundhati.
hatejakku: (thinking)

[personal profile] hatejakku 2021-09-05 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
Finn assumes that the tense waves that seem to pass over Blue is a sign of the pain. He doesn't ask about it again. His movements slow, become gentler, but he works at a steady pace in order to get done quickly. However-

"What do you mean, more than your eyes?" Finn's brow furrows in curiosity but no fear or wariness. It's intriguing, actually. And he understands how people can be sensed. But he's never confused that strange ability with his own sight before.
oiorpata: (49)

[personal profile] oiorpata 2021-09-05 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
Flattered. [ she says it with a grin, but it's hard to tell if she actually is or not. ]

[ she debates the merits of arguing over how not great america actually is, but she's not sure she really wants to get into it right now. he can keep the stetsons. ]

They had Marilyn Monroe. [ sorry to maybe break it to him?? ] Don't worry, I didn't mistake you for any of her husbands.
callada: (Cool Dude TM)

[personal profile] callada 2021-09-05 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Right. Kid's got a good point. Rosinante watches him vanish into the crowd, trying to see if he has anything unique about his heat signature compared to the rest, once he's backed away a bit.

But nothing jumps out. If he's any warmer, brighter, it's only by the slightest amount, and so he turns to continue on his quest to work his way backstage. Easy enough to do by saying he's an upcoming act (the height makes him a novelty, probably) and then later once he's had a look around, he says he works on the lighting, which also seems to make sense to the staff.

There's a group backstage preparing to go on next. A swing band, he gathers, though he's not sure what that means. What he does see is that their instruments are all sorts of unusual - a fiddle that's just a frame that plugs into a cord; a horn that's made of glass or some other transparent material. The bass player's hands are both prosthetics made of some sort of opalescent material.

Which is just plain cool, but not obviously helpful. He uses his time to ask around while supposedly working, but after a while, and before his questions can arouse too much suspicion, he excuses himself for a smoke break so he can head back out to the main room. Time to share what he managed to learn and see if Aizawa got anything more promising.
laruetheday: robins @ insanejournal (this brook won't stop babbling. shut up!)

[personal profile] laruetheday 2021-09-05 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
"I know what US military uniforms look like," Clarisse says, because now she needs to prove a point, and arguing with a total stranger is both more familiar and more comforting to her than standing up and having to figure out what to do next would be. Or, even worse, having to ask someone. Especially that fucking robot. "Yours is all wrong. And your hair. They would never let you have it cut like that on the side. Or the braids."

Has she ever been in the US military? No. She's just being obnoxious.
peerlesscucumber: (ask | haunted by the ghost of you)

[personal profile] peerlesscucumber 2021-09-05 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
Well met, Aru Shah. I'll be troubling you with this learning for the making of tea.

( said with his hands held up before him, fist pressed into palm, and a bow of his head. respect! martial respect, at least, and his hands drop back down while he steps back and further into the kitchen. what's out on the counters ranges from familiar to not, though a first glance doesn't let him identify any electric kettle. maybe they did just have one for rangetop...

hence he starts to open lower cabinets, investigating what he finds within.
)

Might there be a boiling vessel of some kind hidden away?
essenceofdeadlybeasts: (116)

[personal profile] essenceofdeadlybeasts 2021-09-05 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Zhao watched as the hannya-man took his wrist and placed his hand on the disco ball. Admittedly his first instinct was that of a fighter: to retaliate with a hold break and go on the defensive. But this wasn't a fight and neither of them were trying to man-handle the other. Simple casual touch, and he'd been the one to start it. At least this served a purpose unlike his own grabby-hands. He blinked the blinding light away from his eyes and looked around as the voice announced their accomplishment.

It kind of seemed a little too easy but they had achieved his own goal and found the orb itself so he guessed that was it for the practice version of a mission.

His attention turned to his partner and he chuckled, responding to the praise and the stage name.]
You weren't so bad out there yourself, Hannya-man.

Sorry if I got a little carried away out there. Kinda got swept up in the magic. [Of the performance, or the orb, of whatever. He ducked his head briefly then looked away and watched the illusion fade away. A pity. Spending more time in a club wouldn't be such a bad thing.

He flicked his tail one last time as it faded from tip to his body, almost disappointed about that too. As strange as the initial discovery of the changes had been, it was kind of interesting to be a mythical creature. Or what had appeared to be one. He didn't think he minded being a dragon (boy).

He looked back up as the room became just an empty room and the exit was the only thing left.]


I kinda liked the setting...
peerlesscucumber: (cold | 'til the bitter end)

[personal profile] peerlesscucumber 2021-09-05 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
He hates the waiting. Shen Qingqiu is not a man who enjoys being held back by circumstances beyond his control, though he knows restraint enough on his own. That he has to witness Blue's progress and only be support while still convinced of his own tail reality irritates, a soft puncture of emotion that he turns into the actions he can take.

Primarily the cautious application of wind through the movements of his fan, the grace of an easy flick that extends out, ruffling clothes and hair and causing them to slow just a touch in the cross-wind confusions. No, they're not real, but visiting violence on a simulation held no more worth to him than visiting violence on true, uncoded innocents. All he needed to do was buy time.

So his hand is extended as far as he can offer it to Blue, like they can slam dunk this false-orb and end the whole thing. Which he does think is how it'll work, so, still used to mentally talking at him rather than bothering with the words (to his background thought process of why do they have to acknowledge him now, isn't that too much of a pull out of the rear? So stupid! This game is rigged from the start!) becomes, If we touch it together, we should trigger the end sequence!

Or the cut scene. Or the cut out of all holographic stimuli, like he knows! This is his first time in this stupid thing!
essenceofdeadlybeasts: (128)

[personal profile] essenceofdeadlybeasts 2021-09-05 06:45 am (UTC)(link)
Here? On the station? Nah, I wasn't here yet. Back home. Streets fights are...kind of a regular thing for me. [Though it made him wonder if there were ever any fights between people here on the station. That weren't practice spars anyway. Or how much fighting there would be on the missions for that matter.]

Oh? I guess so. You get used to a set society and it becomes normal to talk about it like everyone knows. But... I should know better. Lots of people from my area don't get formal schooling. Not legal citizens. [He was just lucky his parents made certain he got as good as he did. He didn't resent them for that or anything--just all the other stuff involved with his life, sometimes.]
laviny: (043)

[personal profile] laviny 2021-09-05 07:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Her eyebrows go up as she realizes why this woman seems kind of familiar.]

Oh. You are the Wakandan princess.

[Well, now Yelena knows she’s definitely not just boasting about her ability to craft weaponry. Wakandan weapons are no joke.]
unclesam: ((124))

[personal profile] unclesam 2021-09-05 09:13 am (UTC)(link)
You really got that thing down pat, where you technically agree with someone and they still feel like they were just owned, huh?

[ He doesn't lose the grin though. Hey, far be it from him to knock some good, dry as bones sass, even if it is directed at him. There's a reason he gets along with Natasha even when she walks all over his delicate, manly feelings. All one of them. ]

Actually... hold on.

[ He digs back into the fridge. Sam set up the inventory system upon arrival, and he's pretty sure... yep, there it is. ]

You want french vanilla, irish creme, italian sweet creme, hazelnut, cinnamon vanilla creme, salted caramel chocolate, vanilla caramel or café mocha?
vajratna: (The story seems to be going on)

[personal profile] vajratna 2021-09-05 09:23 am (UTC)(link)
We're looking for an electric kettle. Kinda like a teapot, but you have to plug it in a power socket. I do this all the time for my mom.

[ aru surveys the area before brightening, seizing upon the kettle. ]

So we fill it with water and then take this socket end and plug it in.

[ which she demonstrates easily, flipping the switch. slowly, steam starts coming out of the sprout. ]
laviny: (042)

[personal profile] laviny 2021-09-05 09:39 am (UTC)(link)
You could say it runs in the family.

[She could elaborate, but instead, she is immediately distracted by the delightful variety of creamer flavors to choose from, and she perks up.]

Oh, salted caramel chocolate sounds good.
peerlesscucumber: (sweaty | touched me yet)

[personal profile] peerlesscucumber 2021-09-05 09:41 am (UTC)(link)
( ... why does he suddenly feel much older than he is?! he hadn't recognised the damn thing! it wasn't like he'd last seen one fifty years ago, more like not quite ten!

still, okay, he comes over and looks at it and its waterline, amused in passing because thankfully, whoever last used this left it near full.
)

Steaming that quickly? Impressive.

( no, really, usually the ones he knew still took a minute to get up to temperature and sounded like someone gargling rocks, from the faint recollection that niggles out of his hindbrain. but also, why stare at this blessing of technology? he starts peering into a few higher cupboards, and spies one with cups: white and underwhelming, but enough to pull down and set with two polite, distinct clinks near the kettle. )

Do you suspect any one direction in which to investigate for tea?

( he breathes in, seeing if he can catch a scent like... oh come on, is he acting like a dog? (yes. one who is wandering toward a flat panel on the opposing side of the kitchen, which, with his palm pressed to it, pops open to reveal............

..................................... one tin of tea, and a whole lot of. prebagged bags. why? what betrayal in life left them in this situation? why are you like this, space station he never planned for?!
)
unclesam: ((15))

[personal profile] unclesam 2021-09-05 10:04 am (UTC)(link)
Only heathens would not enjoy salted caramel chocolate.

[ Sam has just decided that. It's true though, and he will hear no slander in that direction. He slides Yelena the creamer. ]

So, you getting it from the parents? Or gotta sass a sibling?

[ 'cause that he can relate to very much. ]
vajratna: (Leave everything but my bones behind)

[personal profile] vajratna 2021-09-05 10:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ aru peers over his shoulder, leaning on her toes. ]

We should probably go with the bags for today. Maybe next time we can do it leaf-style.
laviny: (pic#15071207)

[personal profile] laviny 2021-09-05 10:18 am (UTC)(link)
[She doesn’t reply right away. Instead she takes the creamer and adds it to her coffee, then takes a sip. She probably should have asked about flavored creamer before putting the sugar in, because it’s very sweet. But, you know what, she’s okay with that.

Finally, after taking that moment to steel herself, she answers:]


My sister. Natasha.

[Not the most subtle way to drop that bomb, but Yelena isn’t the subtle one. Being blunt is easier.]
unclesam: ((35))

[personal profile] unclesam 2021-09-05 10:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ He chokes.

There is no more dignified way to put it. Sam Wilson, certified adult and freshly minted Captain America, takes a sip of his incredibly sweet and therefore incredibly tolerable coffee, and chokes on it when Yelena drops that bomb on him.

Frankly, he's grateful he doesn't end up doing a spit take, 'cause that would have been embarrassing as hell. As it stands, he spends a few seconds dying several thousand deaths until he's reasonably sure he hasn't inhaled hot coffee into his lungs, has to set the mug down anyway and cough against his arm. ]


You're...

[ The fake sister. Oh god. ]

... Tasha's sister.

[ Yeah there's been a conversation. Very recently, too. ]
peerlesscucumber: (think | and we raise our heads)

[personal profile] peerlesscucumber 2021-09-05 10:59 am (UTC)(link)
( nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

he screams, softly, in his own head. no, this sad betrayal, by space. he hums a note of affirmation for the hearing, but gestures toward the bags:
)

This is a usual way to present tea?
vajratna: (The best tales to get landed in)

[personal profile] vajratna 2021-09-05 11:01 am (UTC)(link)
Iiiiit's one way?

Depends on how much of a tea snob you are.
laviny: (pic#15089021)

[personal profile] laviny 2021-09-05 11:01 am (UTC)(link)
[She's not sure what reaction she was expecting, but it’s not Sam Wilson almost choking to death on coffee. She has an awkward moment where she’s torn between amusement and wondering if she’s going to need to call for help. She wasn’t actually trying to murder him. That would be awkward.

But she relaxes once pulls himself together and speaks, tilting her head just slightly at the way he says that.]


It is complicated, but yes.
unclesam: ((69))

[personal profile] unclesam 2021-09-05 11:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ Behold his face going on a journey. Astonished surprise quickly bleeds into excitement which is then dampened by a realization over the implication of where in time she's from. It means she's lost Natasha, and his face settles on pained understanding as he reaches out, gently settling a hand on her shoulder.

Natasha didn't exactly go far into the details, but Sam knows that this makes Yelena like Natasha in all the ways that hurt. ]


I'm sorry that her busting me out of the Raft kept her away from you. And... I'm sorry that you lost her, too. She's here, though, on the station. Alive. Said she'd introduce me to you when we got back home. She talked about you, just never mentioned your name, so I didn't put it together.
peerlesscucumber: (discuss | what the hell)

[personal profile] peerlesscucumber 2021-09-05 11:18 am (UTC)(link)
( He stares at the tea, in all their tiny bags. She's not wrong. It does depend on how snobbish he is, and oh, he knows that truth.

With great solemnity, he shifts his gaze to her, looking every inch the Rivendell Escapee sans the pointed elegance of their ears.
)

This one regrets the admission, but I believe I am indeed something of a tea snob.
vajratna: (All's well that ends better)

[personal profile] vajratna 2021-09-05 11:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ aru giggles. ]

It's fine, your secret is safe with me. Look, we can use the leaves but we need a sieve as well.