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MEADOWLARK MODS ([personal profile] larkers) wrote in [community profile] meadowlarking2020-04-22 11:35 pm
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TEST DRIVE MEME 012

> TEST DRIVE MEME #012

Welcome to the Meadowlark test drive meme! After waking up in strange and rather worrisome conditions, characters will need to begin to live their lives in this new world. All TDM threads take place after the arrival process, so please assume that the initial adjustment period has passed – in which the characters were found after being dropped off in a random part of the city and had to live in a safehouse for four days before hitting the streets. Now it's time to see the bright sights and sounds that New Amsterdam – and beyond – has to offer.

All Meadowlark test drive memes will not be game canon because of the nature of our arrival logs. Please feel free to carry on relationships that make sense, but please keep in mind that the TDM may not reflect current circumstances in game.

This will be Meadowlark's last Test Drive Meme until we hit 50 players.

Applications open every month on the 1st of the month at midnight UTC (00:00).


NOTE: The PCs have chosen to call themselves "the Displaced," and that's become the common parlance to refer to them.

All applicants can use threads from the TDM for their samples.

> SETTLING IN

There is very little that can smooth over the experience of your arrival in this world. Coming to your senses in a van, drugged and restrained, only to be carefully helped out by the unknown guards and nurses and then abandoned in an alleyway. What comes after is relatively straightforward: you're found by others and taken back to a safehouse that is hidden under an old hover bike shop. You aren't the first group that this has happened to: there are others not from this world who have experienced the same, with no recollection of how they came here. Like you, they have few answers about what's happened to them. Maybe this knowledge brings you a growing sense of futility, or perhaps it inspires a deeper determination in you. But even as you begin to think on what to do next, life has to go on.

All of the new arrivals will be given a fake ID and a background that will lend them access to entry-level jobs. It may be overwhelming, but their fellow Displaced have found their footing enough to be able to help the newcomers. Two Morningstar agents will be around to take care of world integration and IDs – the rest will fall to the Displaced who arrived before. It would take at least a month's wages to put down a deposit on even the smallest apartment in the city, so everyone has a grace period before they have to leave the safehouse – and then some, depending on the kindness of who's running the show.

Morningstar's veteran agents will also make their purpose clear if asked: they are a group dedicated to fighting corruption and righting the wrongs of this world, though they're in the process of rebuilding the organization's branch in New Amsterdam from scratch, and they know that the people in charge of those efforts wouldn't mind a little help. It will be made expressly clear that this entire arrangement to get the Displaced situated in the world is meant to be kept a secret, and that especially includes Morningstar's assistance. Letting the world know about their involvement could cause big problems.

> EXPLORE THE CHANGES
Despite the lack of answers about why you're here, your fellow Displaced will be able to give you a rundown of the changes they've recognized in each other. Anyone who had powers before will find them gone. Anyone who was once an AI or in a completely artificial body will find that their current body is now fully human. Those with cybernetics will find that they've remained mostly untouched, though any primitive ones may be replaced with temporary ones that are improvements on the previous models.

NEW ABILITIES. In the place of any powers that were lost, there is now a new power. These abilities are unique to each of the Displaced and seem to update over a certain period of time, with the changes appearing thanks to critical emotional events. One thing that's apparent is that the power seems to be linked to the Displaced individual's personality or life before this one, shaped according to who they happen to be. When this power appears, their chest glows with a blue light that shines from their sternum, and it can be triggered by anything: natural inclination or a moment of great stress. If someone's out in public when this happens, they might want to duck under cover lest the blue glow from their chest and the unusual power's appearance draws unwanted attention.

EMPATHY BOND. No matter the circumstances or the conditions, every skin-to-skin touch of the Displaced triggers this empathy bond. Whether they touch hands, brush cheeks, or knock into one another on accident, they'll be met with the emotions of the person they've touched. Every instance of skin-to-skin contact will trigger an immediate empathic bond, letting you feel the other person's emotions and vise versa. While there's nothing that can be done to completely prevent this, someone can either decide to hold on and continue sharing that level of emotional intimacy, or let go and end the shockingly vulnerable exchange. If someone is particularly tactile but not fond of sharing their emotions, they might want to invest in a fashionable pair of gloves.

MEMORY SHARE. Through a recent event, the Displaced unlocked the ability to share memories similarly to how they can share emotions. While unknown at first, the Displaced soon learned that they could share a memory with each other the same way they could share emotions. All they need to do is focus on a memory and touch the skin of their fellow Displaced, and then they could pass this experience along. These memories are shared through the eyes of the giver, granting the receiver a unique insight into the thoughts, feelings, and sensations during a specific moment in their life.

DREAM SHARING. Once one, two, or five Displaced fall asleep, they may be able to find each other in their dreams. These dreams lead to the dreamers themselves feeling lucid and somewhat in control of their surroundings—though the control itself is ultimately dependent on the dreamer and how well they come around to understanding what's going on. Dream logic applies with the flow of time, but no one is able to spend their entire lives there. Lost powers are still gone for any of the Displaced, but they can use their dreams to practice any new ability that they've received. Memory shares and empathy bonds are just as possible within these shared dream states—if anyone doubts that another Displaced is really there, they can test the empathy bond to see if it activates.

POWER SHARES AND UNIONS. The Displaced can share something of themselves with another Displaced by offering them an object that comes out of their chest. This object is meant to be symbolic of the person it comes from and significant to them in some way. When someone else takes hold of this object, they will get a sense of the owner's essence, along with temporary access to their in-game ability. Only when they give the item back do they give up the power in question. In addition, the Displaced are able to act in unison and create a fusion of their powers, making it so they can fight someone else with them at once. This ability is there from day one, but the power's ability will only ever present at its current stage.

> THE NETWORK
When the Displaced first showed up, Morningstar set up a private network for all of the Displaced to use in order to communicate. Most of the veteran Displaced are old hands at using the implant now, and will be happy to provide any necessary information on how to utilize this new tool and understand its application in daily life.

Early on, every newcomer receives access to the encrypted network, only available to you and the others like you, making contact between you easy and safe. Familiarize yourself with this network and dig in. Perhaps you're hoping to find some bigger answers, ask about the current nail polish trends in New Amsterdam, or want to play a game of "hot or not" among the Displaced.

IDENTIFICATION. Everyone who gets set up with an ID gets access to Morningstar's network. In order to ensure that none of the Displaced stand out like sore thumbs, Morningstar's agents El and Gaby ensure that everyone has a name that makes it so they fit in among society. All usernames are thusly formed as firstname.lastname, with some room for creativity (Ziggy Stardust had a brief cameo, after all).

PRIVATE COMMUNICATION. There are private, one-on-one modes of communication available as well, though without the security of Morningstar's encryptions, they're much less safe. You can make calls, send texts, make videos, and even interact with others in a VR simulation—however, it's made very clear that the government has a means of tracking this communication. Big brother is always watching.

> RESOLUTION DAY FESTIVAL

The day of April 26th is known to all United Nations citizens: it's Resolution Day. To everyone around the world, it's the day when the last known AI lifeforms were completely eradicated in 2101. While some might say that it's the day that the UN claimed victory over the AI, to people the world over it's the day that humanity managed to keep themselves from being wiped out. Little will be said in detail about the holiday itself, but a remedial bit of research will cover the six-year-long Xelkoven War between humans and AI. The war itself was started when the home security unit AI Elysian killed 50 households full of people, and the war itself was named after the largest artificial intelligence distributor at the time: Xelkov. Ultimately, a billion humans died in the war, and there was the very real risk that the rest of humanity could have followed if they hadn't devised a method to put down the AI for good.

The citywide celebration of Resolution Day starts early and finishes very late, so whether you choose to join in the fun, learn more about the history of the festival, or take advantage of the revelry for other, more nefarious goals, you'll have plenty of time.


As the festival sprawls wildly throughout the streets of New Amsterdam, it gives even the most desolate parts of the city new life with bright lights, noise, and plenty of food. Most businesses are closed for the day, but not all of them—if you've gotten yourself a restaurant, street cleaning, or corporate PR job, you might find yourself stuck on a double shift. Better snatch what small moments of enjoyment you can!

> ENJOY THE FESTIVITIES
Anything you'd think would be at a festival in the year 2512 is definitely at this festival. Food, games, dancing, alcohol, free stuff? It's all there for your enjoyment. While the city streets will be full of people, this isn't a bad day to try networking. Want to get a new job or find a way to pry some information out of someone when they're least likely to remember you? Try to butter them up—or use the powers you've been granted to get your way. If anything goes badly, at least you can slip back into the crowd.

GAMES. Care to play a game? All attendees can play for free. Some games —like the hoverblade racing, the augmented reality fightboxes, and the street-wide bouts of laser tag—require a partner or a competitor, so you better hope someone's willing to do you a solid or bring out your competitive side. For anyone who's interested in something a little less hands-on, all of the city's biggest VR arcades will have setups with all the latest games. Hoping to get noticed for your gaming talent? This might not be the day to try to stand out, but anyone's down to try.

FOOD TRUCKS. It's time to try the delicacies of New Amsterdam. Hundreds of food trucks have turned out today in droves with high hopes that they'll come away turning a profit. Down for some Mexi-German fusion? Or perhaps you're hoping that pad thai still tastes the same with grasshoppers? Share your food – or give away whatever you don't like. Food trucks are the hub of activity, and the busiest ones might be worth the time, but you'll be standing in line for a while.

NETWORKING. There are other opportunities with the city being flooded with festival-goers. Whether someone is on a mission to try to test the current sentiments toward Morningstar or simply wants to charm some corporate execs, this might be the time to get it done. Whatever your cover story is, make it good. Whether you claim you're hoping to pitch an idea for some new tech or are more interested in seducing – or squeezing – some information out of them, following them into the next bar or karaoke booth may give you the perfect chance. But you might want a lookout to watch your back, a co-conspirator to keep them plied with drinks, or maybe you'll need a voice of reason to stop you from squeezing too hard. Discretion is the name of the game. Everyone can agree upon that.


> HISTORY LESSONS
Aside from your typical booths of free samples, charitable causes, volunteer applications, and white chocolate-covered beetles, you'll find an opportunity to learn about Resolution Day’s history. There are various stands available where—thanks to the augmented reality application of your neural implant—you can view videos about the origins of the festival and the reasons for celebrating. If you haven't done your initial search yourself, you'll be able to buff up on it here.

VR SIMULATIONS. If you'd like to feel like a hero, the UNA are running several virtual reality simulations where you can be taken to the battlefield to fight alongside fellow soldiers, working to bring the outwardly robotic AI to submission. The virtual reality simulation interacts with your neural implant to give you the most realistic experience possible. If you don't ground yourself enough, you'll be certain that the sights, sounds, and smells around you are real as you march in formation toward the brutality waiting up ahead. Feel free to team up with a partner on a side mission, or maybe try to keep someone from plugging in for what could be a traumatic experience. Eerie, heart-wrenching music plays when you die, but is promptly followed by the image of several corporate logos reminding you that they sponsored this day and this event.

SYMPATHIZERS. If you're uncomfortable with the concept of eradicating all AI, no one will understand why. AI sympathizers are not present among the native population. Everyone in this world has been raised with the understanding that AI only wanted to destroy humanity, and that everyone is lucky to be alive in spite of it. They have a deeply ingrained fear, and anyone claiming to formerly be an AI or android won't receive a very friendly response.

> CRIMINAL ACTIVITY

Traveling down from the hectic main city streets reveals a different side from the gloss and promise of New Amsterdam. Economic disparity runs rampant throughout the city, and many people are pushed to desperation, looking to find other ways to make ends meet. In the darker shadows, many illegal activities thrive, out of view of the authorities—or perhaps known and supported by corrupt individuals. Maybe you're out exploring, completing a task for Morningstar, or working a job in the place you excel. Whatever brought you to the rougher parts of town, you may want to watch your step, or else find the city eating you as it has so many others.

> ORGANIZED CRIME
Organized crime still has a strong foothold in the world, with gangs and more established families working with drugs, weapons, property, and black market cybernetics, to name a few. These organizations are sprawling units that regularly recruit new members into their ranks, so long as they can prove themselves by passing the intensive hazing. While there are two main mob entities in New Amsterdam—the Riverstone Mob and the Petrov Family—there are a handful of gangs that otherwise roam the streets. Some are loosely sponsored by the mob, while others are fledgling groups trying to gain clout. More than anything, these groups know they don't have the power of the corporations or government, and do everything to seize more power when they can.

JOINING UP. Catching the eye of the mob is difficult, but not impossible. Getting into the larger gangs is less difficult, but they're still wary of anyone who doesn't know the ins and outs of how to duck surveillance, traffic drugs and supplies, and intimidate people without catching flack from the NAPD. The best way to start getting attention is through their clubs, casinos, and illegal gambling dens. Getting inside isn't always easy: it might take a few weeks of legwork to get an invite, but someone could try to strongarm their way inside or use some chicanery to make it a smoother endeavor.

ESCAPE PLAN. Whether you went in to cause trouble or accidentally caused it by breathing the wrong way, it's good to have an escape plan in place. Does that mean fighting all the goons available? Maybe. What about stealing a hover bike and getting away? The good news is that hover bikes can fit where hover cars can't.If you've got the skills, you'll be able to weave through the chaos of the city and make a clean getaway. Just don't let the chase run for too long, or you'll have law enforcement on your ass as well.

> FIGHT CLUB

No matter the occasion outside, New Amsterdam's fight club events are held every evening. The bouncers at the door don't have too many scruples on who they let inside. All they care about is whether someone has the money to pay the cover charge.

The interior of the fight club reveals the sophistication of a business that's used to uprooting itself regularly. All the fights take place in a large cage in the center, and you remain on your feet while you enjoy the show. There is a special VIP section if you've been lucky enough to receive an invite or bribe your way in – just keep in mind that these invites are scarce, and you will have to have done something spectacular to earn the attention from someone high up the food chain. Regardless of where you end up, there is one rule: what happens in the fight club stays in the fight club. This tenant is law, and everyone's heard stories of the different (and sometimes extreme) lengths that have been taken to maintain it.

FIGHT. It's time to sign up and test your chops against other fighters. Many of the fighters boast illegal cybernetic enhancements, so it would be a really good idea to have someone on hand who knows some first aid. Fights can either happen in duos or in one-on-ones depending on the signups for the evening.

RINGSIDE CHAT. You might just want to enjoy the show, or use the opportunity to grill the bartenders for information. Just be careful not to make a fool of yourself. Asking too many questions might catch the wrong kind of attention – the kind that might find you being thrown into the ring, whether you wanted to be there or not. For all the blood spilled, these fight clubs thrive on discretion, so whatever you do, try to keep it quiet.

> A LIFE OF CHAOS

Life in New Amsterdam was once all festivals and people avoiding association with organized crime. Life in New Amsterdam these days is full of drama, citywide disturbances, and everything else that might be expected of an action film in progress. While there aren't many answers for what's happened to the Displaced, there is enough chaos going around that it seems like it may be connected to their arrivals.

The worst part is that New Amsterdam seems to struggle. Rather than being an anonymous backdrop to those action films, New Amsterdam is a bustling city full of life that never asked to be at the heart of this. When trouble hits, most repairs and restorations focus on helping those with money, while others are left forgotten living in tents and hoping for a helping hand. Recent circumstances have called for improvements in this area—there is more charitable work than ever before in New Amsterdam—but it's still a trying time.

Where the Displaced stand in all of this varies, but it's hard to ignore a city in trouble.

DISPLACED VERSUS DISPLACED. Whether it's by manipulation of an outside force or through inhaling weird monster gas, sometimes the Displaced are at odds with one another. When some of these few heroes are fighting, it means that the city can be left in even greater danger. Other times, the Displaced might not be able to control themselves. Feeling a sudden surge of vengeance and hoping to follow through on it? That monster gas might be the cause. Want to finish out a nasty deal to get something back important? The monster gas won't be an excuse, but maybe someone can pretend it was. Life as a Displaced is wild sometimes.

THE UNITED NATIONS ARMY. In fact, it's so wild that sometimes they come up against the extremely dangerous soldiers of the UNA. These soldiers are the military arm of the United Nations government. They aren't the average soldier, however. Dressed in thick black armor that acts as an exoskeleton for their bodies, they are basically invulnerable to any and all attacks. When fighting as a unit, they work perfectly in unison, making it so that they can quickly move to deny almost any and all attacks. They're also extremely resistant to any mental or emotional compulsion or manipulation, making them hard nuts to crack. Ready for a bossfight? They're the soldiers for it.

MONSTERS. As for unconventional threats, there are the monsters. These creatures first turned up in giant form when the first batch of Displaced arrived, stomping all over New Amsterdam. The less unique version of the monsters are around 400m high, have lizard-like features, and tend to show up by tearing down a portion of New Amsterdam's city wall And that's the less unique version. More unique monsters vary in size and make, seeming to be an amalgamation of a number of different creatures. Half-snake, half-dog? Seems odd, but it happens. The one consistent feature of all these monsters is they all have golden irises. Suffice to say that running into these creatures could be a problem.

> GO NUTS

Feel free to branch out and explore! Visit a doctor about some advanced cybernetics. Sneak through the city checkpoints and set out into the wilderness. Try to hop on a train bound for one of the world's five spaceports to see one of the colonies—though bear in mind the cost and difficulty of one of these joy rides. Experiment with some insect based versions of your favorite recipes. Perhaps you'd prefer to engage in some illegal street racing, spend some time getting used to the technology, or try to become a social media celebrity. Use the SETTING for inspiration and choose your own adventure!

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Aiuenobrist Quintalian | OC | OTA

[personal profile] kinkprofessor 2020-07-25 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
(settling in)

new abilities/food trucks;

[ Morningstar. What a pretentious name. So says the man (formerly?) employed by a corporation called Zenith. Theirs is tasteful though, he thinks, and Morningstar just sounds silly. He has to admit, however, he's mildly impressed by their methods. It isn't the first time he's been kidnapped nor will it likely be the last but this is a lot more airtight than usual.

New planet, new identify, new additions. The strange glowing object in his chest doesn't go unnoticed for long and he triggers it unwittingly.
] Surely, you can do better than that, [ he says, haggling with someone for street food as he peruses his new setting casually. ] A beautiful, hard-working woman like you knows the value of these things- [ the glow shines, catching the eye of others around them ] -but also know those who'd appreciate them deserve a discount, hm?

[ The stares don't bother him, but he's not stupid. He's quick to cross an arm over his chest to disguise the light and put curled fingers under his chin as he leans forward. The vendor he was speaking to seems almost mesmerized as she agrees. Oh, he realizes quickly, how fascinating. He takes a small curved, paper plate of food on the agreed-upon lowered price and gives a charming smile to someone nearby who had likely noticed the blue in his chest- ]

I could compliment you, too, if you'd like. I'd love to see what happens. [ Don't mind the scientist in him wanting to experiment with this newfound ability. ]

network - cal.amari;

What's the dating scene here like?

[ He is a man with #priorities. ]


(resolution day festival)

games;

[ All work and no play makes anyone dull. He admits he likes things to be a little more high stakes than they seem to be here, but- Having a little harmless fun is fine, too, once in a while. ]

Pft, they call this laser tag? I suppose it's fine for a backwater planet like this one. [ Despite his criticism, he does ask someone nearby- ] Would you care to try? If I win, we get dinner and some drinks. And if you win...?

[ He's open to the possibilities. ]

networking;

[ He's had eyes on someone all evening. That isn't anything new, of course, but this time there's a purpose behind it. The individual he has his sights set on might have some information into all... (vague gesture) this. Still, he's smart enough not to go it alone. He's brought a - likely begrudging - wingperson along with him. Did he meet them tonight and rope them into this? Probably! ]

I just need you to make sure no one gets suspicious, [ he says. ] Chat them up, buy drinks, be friendly. Meanwhile, I'll be seducing as much information out of them as I can.

[ ... And just, y'know, seducing them because he happens to enjoy the pursuit. He might actually forget why he's seducing them before it's over. DETAILS. ]


(criminal activity)

ringside chat;

[ He's not a fighter. While he's tall and lean, his physique is more on the... noodly side. He's a scientist, alright. Muscle isn't something that they're known for.

It's for that reason he can be found at the bar. While he isn't grilling for questions yet, he does ask the person next to him-
] Who's the favorite to win?

[ Best to start with small talk. ]


(ooc)

(( hey all! here is a little more info about this OC of mine. additionally, quin is a really awful person/a straight-up sociopath, so here's his opt-out/permissions here if you want to avoid him or certain topics! otherwise, if you want to plot something out or have any ideas for a thread hmu in PM or on Discord at Rose#7613. ))
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@yennefer.vengerberg

[personal profile] angerberg 2020-07-26 09:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Most people aren't here to find a date.
Though it does seem mostly the Displaced keep it amonst themselves. Shared experience, I suppose.

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new abilities

[personal profile] forcevisions 2020-07-31 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
I'll pass. I prefer sincerity.

[ she folds her arms over her chest. in this world, rey wears gloves everywhere. only the displaced activate the empathy bond, but she's around them enough that she's made it second nature to pull some on. they mostly blend in. everything is hoods and ratty layers.

still. she has a businesslike expression that doesn't really belong at the food trucks.
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You can't do that to people.

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Ava Silva | Warrior Nun

[personal profile] sor 2020-07-25 07:50 am (UTC)(link)
New Powers

[ Leave it to Ava to wander the streets, doe eyed and completely unaware of her surroundings. As someone who still has a lot of "firsts" to cover, the situation is mind blowing. She was just starting to get used to her new life! Now she has a new, new life of sorts. She's not completely sold on it yet, but there's little she can do at the moment.

Okay, there is little she can do at all.

Her thoughts are cut short when she walks right into a big, burly dude that doesn't notice her either. Ava bounces off him like a particularly lame rubber ball and falls flat on her face, the taste of blood filling her mouth, and her palms are on fire.
]

Ow ow ow...huh?

[ The pain quickly subsides as her skin knits itself together. She stares at hands, a small smile on her face. ]

Of all the powers to keep...well, this might be the one I'll need the most.

[ Now if she could only realize she's sitting on the middle of a busy street, getting in everyone's way... ]

Food Trucks

[ It's easy to spot Ava: she's the diminutive young woman stuffing her face with meat and bread, only stopping for enough time to drink water in order to not choke. Still, she's a voracious little thing, for sure. It's all new stuff to her, and she's going to have a taste of everything if she can help it.

The food has put her in such a good mood that whenever someone gets too close to her, she happily waves at them and tells them to come sit and eat with her. Unfortunately though, her mouth is full of food and whatever she says is nothing but an incomprehensible half choked mumble.

At least the mood is pretty easy to read?
]

Network

un:ava.silva

Question:

Say you were hurt before ending up wherever "here" is. Did you get healed? And if it was really, really bad, did it get all healed, or maybe just a part, or maybe just for a while?

Besides that, where could someone without any practical skill to speak of find work? Within reason, of course.

Besides besides that, is anyone here a member of the catholic church?


Wildcard

[ Wanna play a game against her, or team up with her? Run into Ava while running form a monsteR? Have a weird empathetic moment? She's here for it, just put yout prompt and let's get crazy! ]
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why, need to go to confession?

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Namine | Kingdom Hearts

[personal profile] identities 2020-07-26 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Enjoy the Festivities

>Food Trucks


[Namine had never been to a festival before. Honestly, she’d never been anywhere with more than ten, fifteen bodies present at the same time. She used to dream about it, even pulled out a few of Sora and his friend’s memories just to see what it was like.

This was better.

She’d tucked herself against a curb, munching on tacos while she people watched. She itched to get out her sketchbook, to get down every detail so she wouldn’t forget, but she was still worried what would happen if she drew. They said any old powers were gone, but--]


Ack!

[Somehow had bumped into her trying to step past her on the curb, sending her tacos straight into a puddle of street goo.]

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Network – namine.blanchette

Coffee shop adventure partner wanted. About me: introvert, shy, likes to draw. On a quest to try every tea and pastry in town.
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@aerith.gainsborough

[personal profile] cetra 2020-07-27 02:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Coffee shop adventures are my new favorite kind of adventure! I'd love to see your drawings, too.

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forcevisions: (when you're singing that song)

food trucks

[personal profile] forcevisions 2020-07-27 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Oi, watch it!

[ rey stops when she spots the mess, ducking to grab the reusable metal tray that had spilled into the street. it's no good, though. the food on it wasn't salvageable anymore, even in this cleaner part of the city. not while the festival was on.

she set it beside naminé.
]

Hold on. [ rey's seen her before — at the safehouse, at red wings. she's one of the displaced too. that's why rey sets the tray safely on the curb beside naminé, rather than handing it over. no contact is better when they risk the blue light glowing in their chests with any touch.

that same cautiousness doesn't protect the guy who'd bumped her. rey charges after him and grabs him by the back of his shirt.
] Hey! I think you should apologize.

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@roxas.sky, let's assume post-in-game reunion so we can do that....in game :D

[personal profile] recompleted 2020-07-30 02:33 pm (UTC)(link)
oh man i can help you out there
i've been to a lot of places already
fair warning though a lot of the food is made with bug powder flour
it's still pretty good though?
i think

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sam drake | uncharted

[personal profile] withmeinparadise 2020-07-29 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
[a festival.]

Just in time for a party--Sam Drake doesn't have any complaints there, especially since he's a little short on cash. It's loud, busy, and easy to sweet-talk his way into food, drink, and entertainment.

Unfortunately, the fact that the whole concept of "cash" as such is apparently outdated puts something of a crimp in his style here: can't lift wallets when people don't need to carry them. But palming bites to eat or interesting-looking trinkets? Those, he can still manage.

You might be able to catch him walking past a stall and tucking this-or-that into his pocket a block later, though it'll be tricky. You'll definitely find him stuffing his face full of red cabbage gorditas and beers in boot-shaped glasses from the Mexi-German food truck.

And if you're particularly lucky (or unlucky?), he'll glance your way and say, "You looking to play some laser tag?"

[a fight.]

He goes to fight club. Of course he goes to the fucking fight club. If there's one thing he knows how to do, it's fight.

It sounds like a quick enough way to make some scratch, maybe make a few connections while he's at it. Even if Sam wasn't born for the criminal underworld, he's grown into it nicely, and he feels a hell of a lot more comfortable in this setting than he might elsewhere.

Problem is, he's definitely not cybernetically enhanced (sounds like a euphemism for a bionic dick, frankly). By the time his bout's through, he's gotten his ass handed to him.

"Jesus fuckin' Christ," he's grousing in the men's room later, holding a paper towel against a cut above his brow. He's going to have a shiner tomorrow--damned lucky he didn't break his nose again. "How the hell'd she do that?"

[a dream.]

It's not like anything he's dreamt before. The setting's familiar enough--gravel and greenery and the sea beyond some cliffs, the kind of place that'd smell like salt and dirt if dreams had room for all five senses at once--but the way he's dropped into it isn't. He's just...here, in the shadow of a crumbling tower built hundreds of years ago. There's no sense of pressure, prison warden's going to realize I slipped the leash or gotta find the relic that'll get me outta here, none of the feeling of taking part in a movie he has no control over.

It's less a dream, more an empty canvas, waiting for him to do whatever it is he's going to do. When he lifts a hand up to shade his eyes, it's because he decided to. He's just here.

And so is someone else. Sam squints at them, where they're standing amid old rubble, trying to figure out if the shape of the person's familiar. "You lost?"

[network.]

un: samuel.drake

kinda hard to believe this is a real place and not somebody's scifi novel. so if you're outside someplace looking at something with your brain computer can anyone else see it or just you? asking for a friend.


[wildcard.]

[ Bring something else my way. I'm open to working in any of the scenarios presented up top, especially the more crime-oriented ones. ]
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festival

[personal profile] stabsbooks 2020-07-29 06:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh this is definitely unlucky for both of them. Cassandra is looking for nothing of the sort, as it happens. The fact that she's standing alone directly in front of the laser tag area is an unhappy coincidence. She's a little bit at loose ends, truthfully. Everything here is so bright and loud and the food is unfamiliar (some of it shapes or colors that food definitely should not be). When Sam speaks to her, it's almost a relief. Something to focus on, even if his words don't make any more sense than anything else. ]

Play some what?

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fight

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Wade's probably a bit more used to being on the opposite end of cybernetic enhancements than Sam, what with being formerly partnered up with a guy who had cybernetics as an actual disease. It's not much of a deterrent for him, which doesn't exactly mean he doesn't come away with his own fair share of bruises by the end of it.

Still, as he makes his way into the bathroom after winning yet another double-or-nothing bout, he can't help but grin at the bellyaching of the man currently attempting to staunch a particularly stubborn flow of blood from his forehead.

"Ah," he says, in the tone of a man who's heard these sorts of complaints many times before. "I see you've met Rhonda. Or her fists, more appropriately. Got a mean right hook, that gal does. Like gettin' kissed by a Mack truck goin' ninety miles an hour. Hopefully you didn't hit on her-- last dude who tried that that wound up with a detached retina."

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maisel: <user name="peaked"> (regardless of expense)

festival;

[personal profile] maisel 2020-07-29 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Please tell me that beer actually tastes like beer."

She's spotted someone among the festival, someone who looks very much like he's into the food, and can't help a tiny bit of relief: cool, it's edible -- there's something about meat not being actual meat that she's a little wary about and it's sort of just bled through to every meal around here. His snack looks vaguely vegetarian, though, and she's more worried about the beer. Nothing really tastes like a Schlitz here, it's a little heartbreaking.

Midge is dressed to the nines, though it's a very distinctive look: the dress, the hair, the makeup, it screams 1950s.

"I'm dying for a drink and they don't have Rheingold."
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nonscriptum: I'd honestly be dead without it (modern medicine is amazing)

network; @nathan.drake

[personal profile] nonscriptum 2020-07-30 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ Come on, man. Be more obvious. ]

you know there's a red light district, right?

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luther hargreeves (the umbrella academy)

[personal profile] gorillabound 2020-08-07 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ ooc note: taken from the end of S1, so no spoilers! also, this is literally my first comment with him so I'm Doing My Best. ]

settling in

[No matter how many times people say it and insist otherwise? This still feels like one major fuck up from Five. Ending up in a different version of Earth? Nah. Ending up in some wild, horrible future filled with monsters on the streets and a government that only Reginald Hargreeves could appreciate? Yeah, that sounds like something his brother would land him in. So he can't help but think that that's exactly what happened.

a. The first few days in the safehouse are ... hard. And the days after. He cleans up after himself in the morning, but it goes without saying that the cots are way, way too small and fragile for someone of his build. Every night, he takes the thin mattress off its metal frame and sets it on the floor with another few.]
Uh, don't mind me. [If anyone looks closely, they might see thick black hairs sticking out of his sleeves. His hoodie fits around his arms (barely), but he can't keep it zipped up.

He's having a hard time.

If he's not setting up and dismantling his sleeping arrangement, he can be found in the kitchen eating a full dozen of eggs.]
Sorry. Did you want some? [He offers the full skillet forward. The eggs barely fit in there.]

b. [Time to do some power testing. Going off his wrapped up knuckles, anyone can guess that Luther doesn't have super strength now. So, he's built like a gorilla and resilient thanks to it, but not as strong. But still strong? He's working it out. Sort of.

He can be found pacing in the garage back and forth, waving his arms around.]
Oh, come on already!

resolution day, aka the creepy military anti-AI prompt

[So, this is a world that hates robots. He knows that they aren't exactly perfect, but he also knows that Grace's malfunctioning wasn't exactly her fault. It sounds like these AI tried to end the world, though. So, stopping them? Not a bad idea.

On the other hand, he can't help but think of the woman he thought of as "mom" growing up. How would she take this? Would she take it well? Would it be fair to even ask her to do that?

(He also thinks of how pissed off Diego would probably be at this. Yeah, there's that.)]


I'm guessing now isn't the time to point out that this is a bit ... I dunno. Robot racist? Can you ... be that? [He frowns heavily, uncertain.]

criminal activity (fighting rings)

[Fighting. It's something he can do here. The alternative is ... what? Getting a job? Washing dishes? Yeah, turns out that he can't do any of that terribly well. (He's tried.) So, here he is, covered in hair wearing a tank top that barely fits with someone sizing him up in the ring.]

No, I'm not some—cyborg. Or furry. I've been called a furry a lot. [A beat.] I know you didn't say that, but ... mistakes get made.

network prompt (/@luther.hargreeves)

So this is what I understand.

These drop offs happen in waves.

Where do they start? How do we find out where we show up in the first place?

And so I'm covering my bases: does the name "Hargreeves" ring any bells? I've heard people disappear, too.
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1b

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[ Jimmy tried to turn the various scraps they give to new arrivals into a bowtie, but it just didn't clip, so he's just wearing a hoodie that's too big and pants that are too short. His hair is clipped short but still, somehow, manages to stick out all the wrong ways.

And a very burly man is now waving his arms around in his general direction. ]


Well, gee, sir, uh— man. I'm not sure what you mean?

[ He steps back, politely. Not exactly afraid. This is not the strangest thing he's seen this week, even before the whole time-kidnapping dark future dimension business. But definitely a little confused. ]

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theodora | original character | ota

[personal profile] paralyzer 2020-08-24 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
dream share.
    [ It's a dream, though maybe it's hard to tell at first. Awareness comes in degrees. First, the feeling of your heartbeat. Strong. Steady. Blood pounds in your ears. Then, sound: the distant noise of waves crashing on shore. The smell of brackish ocean air. Touch of stone, of lying somewhere cold but smooth, like marble. It warms quickly underneath body heat.

    You expect sight, but sight never comes. Just inky blackness. This is a dream, so there are no real laws of physics that apply. The darkness is just black, and somehow it seems to writhe, steady and alive, parting around you even if there is nothing to see. But you can feel it. Motion, tickling alongside your skin.

    A real hand touches. Lightly, fingers gently cup the round of your shoulder. Theodora comes to kneel beside, her voice coming from the left.
    ]

    Don't be afraid, [ she says, quietly. ] The darkness can't hurt you. Your eyes will adjust, soon.

    [ And then it does. You realize you are on a cliffside, surrounded by trees and lying in crumbled ruins made of crumbling stone. But everything is in dim light -- nighttime, with no stars in the sky. You have to squint to see.

    Firmly,
    ]

    We should wake you up as soon as possible. [ Everything here is in greyscale, or dark navys and blues. In contrast: the prominent scar on Theodora's face, from brow to deep below her collarbones, is stark in color. Almost seems to glow a blinding red. ] Will you tell me your name?


network/un: theodora.knight
    [ A late message: ]

    Will you tell me something about where you are from?
    A story.
    Something you tell children.
royalfling: (Default)

dream share

[personal profile] royalfling 2020-08-25 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
Me? [ Wu blinks at her, like he's only just now realizing that she's there. He looks over her face, pausing on the scare with a twist of his lips. He doesn't comment, but he does turn around and take her hand ] I'm Ki-- I'm Wu. You're saying we should wake up. So we're in a dream. You're in my dream? I'm in your dream. But it doesn't feel like a dream.

[ He squints at Theodora, using her hand to tug himself closer. Then he grins, wide and lilting.] You're welcome in my dream anytime, beautiful.
freightcars: (Tᴀᴋᴇ ʜᴇʀ sʜᴏᴘᴘɪɴɢ)

@james.barnes

[personal profile] freightcars 2020-08-25 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
once upon a time there was a princess who lived in a castle with her father and her evil stepmother
they called her Snow White, because her skin
Well, you can probably guess the shade

The stepmom had this magic mirror, and one night she asked it a question
mirror mirror on the wall, who's the fairest of them all

mirror said 'snow white', and the stepmom hated her immediatelly
the dad got sick, and as soon as he died she hired a huntsman to go murder snow white in the woods

how's this cutting it so far
royalfling: (sus | determined)

Wu | Legend of Korra

[personal profile] royalfling 2020-08-25 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
> settling in | red wings

[ Wu sprawls on the floor, looking at his hands. He's been there for a while, staring at them with a little frown on his face. ]

And... fire! [ He thrusts his hands out, hoping that something will happen. Nothing does. He groans and rolls over on his back, groaning. ]

Never a bender. Never had a chance! Nope, just ol' Wu, powerless for life. Would a life-altering shift change this? Nope! Didn't once, won't again, I guess. I guess!

[ He tosses his hands up into the air, then let them drop back down over his face, defeated. ]

> food trucks

[ Wu stretches up on his toes, trying to peer over the heads in front of him. He gets no where with that, and looks around them instead. His stomach growls. ]

Noooo! Ugh, why is this line so long? Why have I never waited in a line before! I'm really starting to think I took this whole privilege thing for granted.

> network

un: wu.hou-ting
soooo what do we talk about on here? do we gossip? do we rag on the big guys out there in the city? plot the end of the government?

let a guy in on the action!


> wild card
[hit me with whatcha got]

ooc
[Planning on applying next round, excited to join y'all. If you want to chat about anything, hmu on Discord at mads#5287]
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arclightning: (come on)

> food trucks

[personal profile] arclightning 2020-08-25 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ Mako's having a hard time not smiling right now, and it shows. He's actively fighting it, because he can see over everyone's heads. ] You definitely took it for granted. They have bibimbap, but it's... [ the confusion is evident in his voice as he continues: ] made with grasshoppers.
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samirah "sam" al-abbas | magnus chase

[personal profile] frostlion 2020-08-25 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
🪓 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙨. | 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴
[ curiosity gets the better of her when she passes the vr set up to free climb el capitan like that insane guy -- insane, brave, in her experience it is a healthy dose of both. sam loves to fly and be up high, this looks like it could be a lot of fun.

but it looks like she needs a partner. hmm.

she peers around, using her snap judgments to decide if any of the people near her are normal enough to ask them to play with her. no one strikes her as wicked sketchy and it's vr so the worst that will happen is she falls on her butt in public. ]


Hey, do you want to climb with me?

🪓 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙘𝙡𝙪𝙗. | 𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵
[ naturally discreet, sam isn't looking to out her valkyrie prowess and wipe the floor with these people. instead she comes to the fight club to watch. ammonite eyes, calculative and wary, study each other fighters as the night passes, sipping a water and then a cherry seltzer. maybe it is habit, looking for the glorious dead, but she honestly doesn't think she is going to find any future einherjar in this underground (and very sweaty) space.

eventually someone asks if the seat next to her is taken and sam genuinely doesn't know if it's meant to be a pick up line so she extracts herself quickly. ]


All yours, I was just leaving.

[ well she is now! this is why teenagers shouldn't go to fight clubs where there are bars. ]

🪓 𝙣𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠. | @𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘩.𝘢𝘭-𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘢𝘴
Is this a completely secular society?
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games

[personal profile] arclightning 2020-08-25 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Mako's been to festivals like this before, but nothing with technology like this. And he thought Republic City was on the cutting edge of technology. He's been staring at the VR setup with his brows furrowed, trying to figure out what's happening when people put the things on and start waving around. So far? No luck. He doesn't have a clue.

So, when someone asks if he wants to climb, he's just curious enough to dip his head in a nod and take a step closer, still frowning at the whole setup like it might bite him.
] I don't see anything you can climb. How does this thing work?

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Mako // The Legend of Korra

[personal profile] arclightning 2020-08-25 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
>FIGHT CLUB // ringside chat

[Mako wasn't sure what to make of this club, but somehow, it's meeting all the expectations he didn't know he had. Kind of seedy, packed with people, flowing with alcohol? He's not exactly a stranger to this kind of place.

His hand-to-hand is good, but without his bending Mako's not about to try getting in the ring. Instead, he's watching from a barstool, drinkless, his eyes tracking the two fighters currently going at it. One of them—the underdog, from the looks of it—dodges in a particularly neat way, rolling out of the way of a punch and using the fences to get some leverage. Mako whistles under his breath, turning to the person next to him.
] Did you see that? They definitely have this one.


>SETTLING IN // red wings

[ Sinking his hands into dirty sink water isn't Mako's idea of a good time, but here he is, in the kitchen, scrubbing away. It's not that he particularly enjoys doing dishes, but it gives him something to do with his hands that isn't try uselesly to make fire again and again.

It still bothers him. He's been channeling his frustration into training, and cooking, and now cleaning up whatever dishes are lying around the kitchen. He glances up from the sink when he hears footsteps.
] I'll wash that, if you're done.


WILD CARD // what's up, Mako's everywhere
[ Throw stuff at me, let's see what happens! ]


OOC
[ sup y'all! applying next round & pretty stoked about it—havin' a good time already. ]
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[personal profile] royalfling 2020-08-26 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
Do they? [ Wu grimaces and ducks when the underdog gets punched in the gut. He isn't one for fighting, but he didn't want to stay home either. ] Ouch! Why do people do this to themselves? It can't pay that much!

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ava reid . original

[personal profile] scifis 2020-09-03 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
THE NETWORK

@ anonymous

Well this is a bloody nightmare. Best red wines on the market? Go.


[ Not that she'll have access to them for a while, but it pays to do your research. ]



RED WINGS

[ Whatever else it is, this isn't any 26th century Earth she's ever encountered. Either she's pissed all over the timeline some-bloody-how or she isn't in Kansas anymore, but for as much as all signs point to the latter there's still a certain inescapable dread to be found in the visibility of a small patch of skin at the base of her right ring finger.

Sitting in a Red Wings booth, gaze unfocused and thumb idly rubbing at that empty patch of skin as she flits through reams of information on her implant, Ava lifts a loose hand to summon a server.

She may or may not know that's not how it works here, but there's somebody walking by and she needs a top up, so. ]


[ Alternatively, if the flagging hand isn't enough and she's passed by, she'll follow it up with an - ] Excuse me.



THE STREETS

[ Later, she can be found strolling the city, paying particular attention to detail. Sometimes she stops by to run her thumb over the material of a bench or a wall, or pauses by a parked hovercar to walk steady circles around it, inspecting from every angle.

She may well stop dead in the street with little to no awareness of the people around her, tilting her head this way and that as she stares off at some broken building or gaggle of people, taking slow steps back for the perfect frame.

If nothing else, the city is new territory. New technology to play with. May as well see what there is to see and find out what it can do. ]
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Shadow Weaver | She-Ra and the Princesses of Power

[personal profile] maskdrop 2020-09-09 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
a. festivities - food trucks

[ Honestly, Shadow Weaver isn't picky about food. She lived off bland blocks of colored, nutritious rations in the Fright Zone, a small price to pay for being allowed to pursue her research when the Sorcerors Guild shunned her. But then again, she'd spent the last of her time before the Heart living in luxury. (Bright Moon's excuse for a prison cell was superb, really. Comfortable, spacious. Very nice accommodations. The Rebellion deserved to win.)

Anyway, she's fine with creative takes on dishes, and she finds the pad thai with bugs delightfully crispy. That and a nice milk tea round out a nice lunch, which Shadow Weaver eats sitting on a bench, watching a group of excited locals play laser tag. ]


None of them would survive a real battle. [ Her eyes narrow as she follows one player in particular. ] Except perhaps that one. They'd do well on a stealth mission.

[ She's thinking aloud, remembering the "good old days" (sure, Jan) in the Fright Zone.

She has another forkful of pad thai, deftly eating without taking off her mask. She seems almost bored, but it's hard to tell. ]



b. fight club - ringside chat

[ Having secured herself a glass of wine, Shadow Weaver sits comfortably in the non-VIP section. She doesn't stand out, not really, but that glare is just as sharp as ever, and so most regular folk prefer to keep away from her. She is absolutely not looking for a fight, but don't jostle her. This wine took some well-placed glares and well-intones, thinly-veiled threats she had no intention of carrying out, you see. (Hard to imagine she could, with her magic gone. Damned Morningstar.) ]

Fighting is a worthy hobby, [ she says, because it's training and training is good ] but... why exactly is it so popular here? There must be other ways to train for combat. Or ways to occupy oneself at all.

[ She is talking to whoever it is happened to show up on the very edge of her peripheral vision. Yes, she's bored. ]


c. network - un: sharon.weaver

I've made flower crowns to sell. Many varieties available. Custom orders accepted.

[ That's it that's the post. ]


d. wildcard!

[ hmu here or [plurk.com profile] punnyinpink o/ ]
Edited (gently adds the wildcard option) 2020-09-09 18:55 (UTC)
sparklequeen: (019 » Everyone but me)

a; i think i tagged you on tfln with my catra journal

[personal profile] sparklequeen 2020-09-09 07:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Isn't it better that they don't have to fight a real battle?

[ Glimmer leans against the back of the bench from behind Shadow Weaver, her expression somewhere between annoyance and exasperation. Her chin rests in the palm of one hand as she watches the locals at play. ]

I mean, I'd rather not have had to spend my whole life either preparing to fight the Horde or actually fighting the Horde. I'd rather have had a normal life.

[ Not that you would know anything about that, Shadow Weaver. ]

They let you keep your mask?

👀 bring me all ur spops

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