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JANUARY 2018 TDM
JANUARY TEST DRIVE The city of Recollé... What do you mean the city's behaving for once? I. The large opaque dome enveloping the entire city continues to stand tall and firm, though this may be the first time you've noticed the dome itself rather than believe it's simply an eclipse effect. Faintly reflective in appearance but blocking the outside world, the dome still allows the warmth of the weak winter sunlight to seep through. It isn't hard to breathe, and the flora and fauna seem to be responding just as naturally as always. But the city of Recollé is pitch black except for the light citizens shine themselves. The dome stretches incredibly high over the city, but anyone who can get close enough to it will find that they can briefly see themselves in the surface. Upon touching the dome, it appears to be smooth and almost rubbery in texture despite a shell-like shield appearance. Soundproof and unable to provide clues to what's happening outside of the city the dome is also harmless for those who wish to touch it and examine it, causing it to bounce a few times under light impact. However, do be careful not to trigger its defense mode! Should anyone attempt to damage the dome itself, it will light up with a bright, sickening blue color for three seconds before delivering a shock to its attacker and rendering them unconscious for an hour. Perhaps you'll get lucky and you'll only deal with the too-hot-to-touch surface that self-activates when the dome is threatened, or the spikes that appear at the source of impact. The dome seems to have a temperament of its own. It may be best to treat it the way you want to be treated. II. Going about your normal day, the darkness seems endless aside from whatever light can be shed via flashlights, cell phones and interior lights inside buildings. However, as you wander the streets of the city, under your feet a swirl of yellow light appears before darting ahead, bouncing and bobbing its way over snow and concrete to create a clear path for you. It's a little convenient to have a guide to follow, but you're not the only one. Others around you are following their own lights and they all seem to gather right at the entrance of the old subway station. Perpetually under construction for as long as you can remember, the station appears to be wide open for anyone who ventures in. The light will guide you for roughly twenty-five feet before it dies down again. You're allowed to turn back, of course. There's nothing stopping you...except for the vine that suddenly snakes along the ground and wraps around your ankle, hooking onto you and beginning to drag you further into the tunnels. Now would be a good time to start calling for help. III. Back in the city itself, it's hard to say who, exactly, is to blame for the first hit. People are minding their own business and moving on as if everything is perfectly natural as usual. However, in addition to the hustle and bustle small barrels appear on every street corner with an assortment of colored guns. The moment you step up to investigate one of these barrels it becomes a little more clear what, exactly, is happening here. A bright red, green, or blue dot appears on your skin as the laser light hones in on you. Someone's decided to make you their next target in a city-wide game of laser tag and you have precisely ten seconds to run. For anyone tagged by the guns, a confetti-effect of red green and blue dots will appear all over you lasting for up to fifteen minutes before you're back in the game. Will you grab your weapons and join the game? Or will you dodge as long as you can? IV. As the evening sets in, there's a smell in the air. It's not the usual winter-y scent of peppermint or warm soup or anything like that. No, you soon realize that the smell is buttered popcorn and now instead of the barrels of laser tag guns there are carts containing popcorn machines, bottles of soda, candy and more. These carts don't move and they do not seem to be manned by anybody so feel free to take as much as you'd like! At precisely 7pm, the street lights dim a little and the dome above you starts to...glow? It glows and a picture stretches all the way across the sky as a movie begins to play for your enjoyment. Maybe it's the first of the Galaxy Fights series, or it could be that crazy archaeologist turned fortune-hunter Kentucky Smith. The movies will rotate one after the other for the rest of the evening until 7am when the street lamps come on, but for now grab some blankets and a good seat. There's always time for a movie with some friends. BONUS. Of course communication to people outside of the city is still out of the question. Of course it is. There are absolutely no signs of that changing anytime soon no matter how many times you call or text or email. Snail mail is nearly impossible and don't even think about videochatting. On the other hand, it seems as though the powerlines above are beginning to spark, pulsing in patterns of a bright blue color visible to the naked eye. What's up with that? Trying to get a closer look will only reveal a thick, crackling sort of energy that is surely not dangerous in the slightest and is nothing to worry about. The energy won't leave the powerlines at all, but instead the next time you use your phone for anything a song activates instead. It's loud and it can't be shut down, but once it ends you may find yourself in a video chat with a fellow Retrospec user. Say hi! Welcome to the ![]() For current players, please remember that TDM threads can only be used for bonus points, not regains. Please note: you will need a reserve to apply, and current characters must have full AC posted at the time of their reservation. Your January TDM directory is here, and your AU workshop is here! Our mod questions thread for this TDM is over here! |
A2 (Anna Lehmann) || NieR: Automata
iii. laser tag city
[were they kidding her? first she finally figured out that this wasn't just some weird, prolonged eclipse, and now she was here in the middle of the next neighborhood over with a green laser pistol in her hand? god. Anna knew heading out today was a mistake, and she sure as hell wasn't going to entertain whoever decided that this was the way today was going to go.]
[after the whole dome thing, though, she didn't really feel like taking any risks on what might happen if she got hit. the thing was that, thanks to the always-crappy holidays, her cigarette intake might have been a little higher than usual, and she hadn't really been able to do a lot of gym stuff lately. so she managed to dodge her way into an alleyway until her lungs decided to protest and practically double her over into a coughing fit, which definitely wouldn't give her position away or anything. super great. this sucked.]
iv. movie night??
[this sucked a little less. like, yeah, sure, she was standing outside idly munching a small bag of popcorn with her head tilted up like a moron. but Anna didn't have any streaming services of her own, and everyone at work had been getting on her ass lately for never having seen a bunch of classic movies. this was probably the best time for them, because everybody was going to be talking about it tomorrow anyway, maybe.]
[she hadn't caught the title of this one, but... okay, look, it's just a really big screen and she really had been caught off guard, and that's why this girl who had been leaned up against a wall and very peacefully watching this movie just jolted hard enough to send popcorn flying out of her bag and directly into her face. hopefully she didn't yelp. like this whole thing wasn't embarrassing enough. immediately afterward, she started looking around, hoping to god nobody had seen her. she should be so lucky; that reaction was way too genuine for this to be anything but her first time seeing a "classic" movie.]
bonus. tevin campbell intensifies
What the—?
[that's one way to start a conversation. say hello to a woman who looks like she hasn't had a good night's sleep in a few weeks now. all she wanted to do was check the weather so she could decide if this was a day where she could get away with that one coat she liked with the fake fur collar—the one that she's wearing when the video clicks on.]
Get the hell out of my phone.
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He approaches Anna cautiously, one hand leaving his pocket to touch the bag slung over his chest. ]
Cough drop or inhaler?
[ He carries both. ]
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Bad life choices, but thanks.
[her throat does hurt, though, and it's going to make talking difficult. and right now it's probably to her advantage to hang around other people who think laser tag is stupid and don't want to play. she leans against the wall to let herself rest.]
Actually, a cough drop would be good. You just carry stuff like that with you?
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The inhaler's prescription, but cough drops are handy. Especially winter when the air's cold and dry.
[ And you can't breathe because everybody in the city is trying to kill you; doubled over trying to catch his breath was also the position Minato was in just a few short minutes prior. He settles back against the wall, trying to look over her shoulder out onto the street. He's curious as to whether the fighting has subsided, but if she had to take cover, probably not. ]
How's it look over there? My end of the alley's pretty crowded.
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Not great. They're pretty organized for something that just started happening. I didn't even see any ads for it and now they're all out for blood. Or whatever.
[Anna gives this other, surprisingly nice person a once-over before tilting her head against the wall and rolling her eyes upward. she just wants to go home, not play laser tag with an entire city.]
You get hit yet? Anything bad happen if you do?
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Yeah. The lasers are just light, at the end of the day. Not like a sniper rifle or anything.
[ All in all, it's harmless, but very very annoying— the troublesome part, he thinks as he gives the mouth of the alley another once over, is people getting into your faces rather than the consequences of getting shot yourself, especially when people don't let up even after you've been shot. ]
Might be easier to just fight our way through... What do you think: would people be more or less trigger-happy facing a sitting target, versus an armed one?
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[at least he didn't think that her question about what happens if you get hit was so strange. given everything else going on lately, that's got to be one of the more reasonable questions.]
I'm over in the Hills if we want to make a break for it. That around your way?
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Birch Hills? Yeah, I also live there.
[ But before they make a break for it, he pulls his phone out of his pocket and opens up a gps app, zooming out on the screen until the map encompasses their general location as well as the apartments. Neither of them can breathe when running for very long, so they can't just dart out there and run for their lives without a plan. ]
Which route should we take...? I don't know this part of the city very well.
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It's gonna be a pain in the ass getting there, but we can cut behind this one building here [and her finger hovers over a grey box a few blocks away] and buy ourselves some time to catch our breath. They never do any landscaping, so it's overgrown to shit, but that's cover for us. And nobody else, hopefully.
[it's so stupid that she actually knows this stuff, but whatever.] Then we just have to get across that big street that's probably gonna be crawling with people and we're back in our neighborhood. Then it's whatever you normally do to dodge a bunch of idiot college kids.
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Kentucky Smith, huh. They've got good taste, playing the original.
[She was very likely had been one of those getting on Anna for not having seen this very movie. And seeing her quiet companion watching it warmed her up, just a bit. It was good seeing her out, doing normal people stuff.]
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I guess? Sure. Now will you shut up about me being the last person in the city to see this? [admittedly she hadn't expected this to be resolved so literally. she had to admit she was enjoying herself, but she didn't have to show it.]
Didn't think this was going to turn into a greatest hits of cultural appreciation all of a sudden.
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You and me both. Freaky how this dome just seemed to come outta nowhere. I don't remember it before yesterday. What about you?
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I'm just glad someone else is talking about it. Between this and the laser tag crap I thought I was finally losing it. Are we just, like, the dumbest people in the world?
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[Kara leans back against the bricks of the building, lowering the bag and trying not to sound bothered. With marginal success, most likely.]
I looked back through the network this Retrospec App uses basically as soon as I realized I couldn't get rid of it. It's a repeating cycle. Every other month or so, a new batch of apps gets released. Without the app, you apparently don't notice the changes.
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[she's been a little too busy to look through random apps on her phone, which is of course just her excuse, but at least this isn't coming totally out of the blue. that doesn't make it make sense, of course.]
So what, is this like forced AR now or something? Are we all playing whatever game this app says we need to be playing? Because I'm opting out. I don't have time for this.
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[Which is every bit as eerie.]
'Least, if the chatter on the network is accurate.
And I refuse to believe that either one of us failed to notice the sun had stopped shining more than a week ago.
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[she mutters that, but she's really just trying to piece all this crap together.]
So this is just reality? No augments, just what everything is? And it's been like this... forever? [she thunks her head against the wall and shuts her eyes.] Great. This was the last goddamn thing I needed.
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I'm sorry! I thought I replied to this!
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[The tall woman peers into the alley, the street lamp's light only going so far.]
Oi, you alright in there?
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Yeah!
[it's sort of ragged, but she gets herself under control with a few deep and careful breaths, then brings herself back to her full height and walks a little further into the light. if they're checking on her, they probably don't want to engage in this dumb laser tag thing.]
[when she sees the person who owns the voice, she straightens her back a little further and brushes some hair out of her eyes. no reason.]
Just trying to get home and avoid all this crap.
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And that involves hidin' out in an alley, coughin' up a lung, huh?
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[yeah, like that explains everything. there's a line of logic in her head, but she's not inclined to articulate it. don't worry, it makes sense to her.]
Look, I was trying to catch my breath. Are you gonna shoot me or were you just gunning for my pride?
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I was just bein' a concerned civilian. If skulking in alleys helps you get home faster than just, you know, going home, more power to you. A little light show's not gonna hurt you.
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If someone hits me with one of those things, everybody else will think I'm actually playing. [her gun is for self-defense and nothing else.] And I'm really not in the mood to get turned into a walking light show right now when I'm still trying to figure out where all this crap even came from.
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[She chuckles.] Doubt you'll believe me if I told you they didn't really come from anywhere.
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What, is it like the "eclipse" thing? [air quotes.] Has the city always had barrels of toy guns lying around and I've just been too stupid to see them until a couple days ago?
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