Recollé Mods (
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repeter2018-05-18 12:09 am
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MAY TDM
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MAY TEST DRIVE The city of Recollé... ...well. Good luck! I. You might've noticed by now that some things in this dear city of yours are a little...weird. Most of the buildings and landmarks around you are only partially visible and the world appears to be covered in all kinds of strange colors. As you step out the door today, you can't quite shake off the feeling that you're being followed. Every time you turn your head, nothing appears to be in your line of vision but the creeping sensation won't go away. However, with one final well-timed turn you catch it out of the corner of your eye: a large paintbrush dripping in your favorite color, floating in mid-air. The brush doesn't seem to go away no matter how long you look at it, but one of two things happens here. For those of you who grab the brush, you'll find yourself suddenly yanked forward as the brush guides you to a nearby building, bush, or busy sidewalk, the colored paint splattering everywhere but leaving behind a black finish instead of the original color. The brush has a mind of its own as it brings you right next to a friend or a stranger to get to work. They must have a brush, too. For those of you who ignore the brush, however...well...it doesn't like being ignored. As you turn away the brush zips forward and begins to paint your face. And your arms. And your clothes? Hopefully someone will come by and try to help soon! II. With that exciting chain of events out of the way, it's time to get to work! It's not hard to notice what it is you're supposed to do now. Certain members of the city have paintbrushes similar to yours and only those with brushes can restore the city as it was. Individually painting the area will highlight all items in black, but pairing up with someone else's color will allow for a bit of color to attach. Blending the brushes together will generate new, bright colors that will stick! Two reds can paint an object red while a red and a blue can change an object to purple. Of course, you're free to go at it alone. There's nothing stopping you from embarking on this journey with your own two hands. On the other hand the longer you work by yourself, the higher your risks become of unearthing something you may not want. One minute you might be painting a garden bench back into existence when suddenly a sound alerts you that something's wrong. The object seems to warp right in front of you, sprouting teeth, eyes, and even sometimes limbs. Non-stationary objects such as vehicles, animals, postal boxes and more will begin to chase painters around all five districts of the city. Stationary objects will do anything to grab you in their grasp and stop your hard work. The only way to soothe these objects is to mix up a new color and douse them with paint, but that just might be a little harder than it looks while you're on the move. III. The strange thing is that even with a large portion of the city invisible to the naked eye, by now everyone around you has accepted that this is just how things will go. If you talk to your family or friends or teachers or co-workers who are without a paintbrush, they'll simply tell you that even though it started a few weeks ago there are other things in the city to worry about. They'll tell tales of people with powers and weird physical changes that shouldn't be possible and they'll point out the thinning monsters that are roaming the city and cleaning up the stray paint. Despite this, life is expected to go on as normal. Classes are still in session and your employers expect you to be at work on time. Grocery stores are up and running and if you can find them several of your favorite businesses are still open as well. Maybe today you're in class procrastinating on a school project, or perhaps you're staring out the window at your boring job waiting for the next time you can catch a break. If you're brave enough, you might be one of those who wanders the half-missing aisles of Freshens because your family still insists on their cookout this weekend. This appears to be the new norm...so what are you doing today in the lovely "city" of Recollé? IV. Several citizens have been using their brushes to expand their horizons and paint beyond the limits of the city, working to recreate the roads to go back to other regions. While this will require far more work and dedication, some of the paths are outlined and cleared. Granted, with the revival of the roads comes the revival of a few other creatures including monsters of varying breeds. Have you ever fought a monster before? No? Well now's your chance! Some of these monsters are easy to take down but others will hunt and attack. While the paint brushes won't do much to deter the creatures themselves, they're useful to paint new hiding spots until you come up with a plan of attack. That counts, doesn't it? Good luck out there. BONUS. Perhaps the strangest thing of all is that your phone works. It's fully functional, colored and solid without having to repaint it into existence. Being able to send texts and check maps are vital tools in the restructure of the city, but at the same time it comes with something you may not want. The Retrospec app appears on your phone and even without setting up a profile you'll find yourself receiving a message from a Retrospec user named Zee Carlisle. Bad timing, this was really bad timing! Hey newbies, sorry, we are a little swamped with the stabilization process right now but let me kick you to some people who can help out. It's all the text says before you find yourself redirected to a private chat with another Retrospec user. Don't be shy now! Say hi and ask all of the questions you need! 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. Finally, please remember that this will be the last application month until September! Your May TDM directory is here, and your AU workshop is here! Our mod questions thread for this TDM is over here! |

Phil Coulson | MCU/Agents of SHIELD
[For a grown man, Coulson sounds rather shy and uncertain. Usually he gives himself some time to prepare for talking to somebody but since the paintbrush has a mind of its own...]
Oh, uh. I see you have a brush, too?
I/b
[OR he might be trying to make his way back to the comforts of his books]
You wouldn't happen to have seen a high school around these parts?
I/c
[Alternatively, he can be found swinging his paint brush around as he highlights as much of the city as he can. It's pretty neat actually. Watch out for stray paint droplets.]
II
[It starts faintly at first. And then the closer this grown man gets to you, the clearer the words he's forming becomes. It goes faintly like:]
Whaatt iiiisSS HAPPENIIiiinngg!!!!!
[He zips past. A rabid lamp post in tow. There's a black paintbrush in his hands, along with some papers that are flying out of his white-knuckled grip. That is Recolle High School's finest American History teacher. Pray you have a second copy of that homework he's bound to lose]
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Uh... hello?
II.
Without a moment's hesitation, Zack gives chase. It doesn't take too terribly much for him to catch up. He flings his arms around it to grasp it.]
Whoa, there!
[He tries hard to hold on tight and pull back, digging his heels into the ground. However, he didn't expect the pole to actually be stronger than him. He lets out a surprised yelp as the pole veers off course, taking him with it.]
WHOA!
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It would seem he has a savior in the form of a young lad. Though the lamp post isn't very easy to pacify. It still takes a moment of hesitation before he grits his teeth and comes running out from the corner, shouting with bravado, as he barrels into the lamp post to send it crashing down]
C-come on. It's not going to stop.
[He does his best to push his glasses back into place.]
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Whoa! That's amazing! Great job! Hah, and here I thought I was supposed to be the one saving you.
[Zack laughs a bit. But Coulson doesn't have to tell him twice. He makes sure Coulson's ready, and then running, trying to stay as close to beside, or just beside, Coulson to make sure he doesn't fall behind.]
Let's try to weave in and out of buildings... Uh...
[Zack looks around him briefly, trying to think as he goes.]
Or whatever we can see of them. We might be able to lose it!
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Okay! [He is definitely completely out of breath] Maybe. We. Should. Run. Into. A. Building.
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H҉i҉,҉ ҉P҉h҉i҉l҉!҉ ҉ ҉W҉e҉l҉c҉o҉m҉e҉ ҉t҉o҉ ҉R҉e҉t҉r҉o҉s҉p҉e҉c҉?҉
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Yep! I guess they want us to really 'brush' up on things, you know?
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I've heard of painting with all the colors of the wind but...
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At least it's not singing? ...Actually, that'd be pretty dope now that I think about it!
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ii
[ Akira sees that he's running this way, but then oh... Oh. He just ran past him. Huh. Rubbing his neck, he turns to watch the guy go. Weird.
Not as weird as the rabid lamp post that waits for him. When he sees it, he bolts in the same direction, but also catching all the stray papers. With his face at first, but the other with his hands once he peels that off. ]
What did you to do make it angry?!
[ WHY IS THIS HAPPENING INDEED. ]
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I painted it!!
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[ Akira looks back at the monster that continues to chase them without even a stumble in its gait. Does it even tire? ]
It doesn't look painted... [ But it doesn't explain why it's acting this way. ] Look out for that trash can.
[ The one that is right up ahead. ]
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i/b
[ bobby shrugs. ]
It was still mostly, uh, gone when my paintbrush decided to take me somewhere else, though.
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It's probably going to need more than one person.
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if you get the feelin that ur falling in a nightmare but you’ve never been fallin from that high
how the fuck does your dream self know??
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adam and eve ain’t cavemen
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ilu
;o)
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i/b
[then Tatsuo turns around because that voice seems vaguely familiar]
Huh? Mr Coulson? Uh, yeah, sorry. I don't know anything about the high school, but I could ask a few friends of mine if they do.
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Tatsuo? [He reaches out to clasp his shoulder. With the hand holding the paint brush. Sorry.] I haven't seen you since... well, high school.
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Yeah, it's been what--[he does a quick calculation in his head]--thirteen years?
[oh god, suddenly he feels old]
Are you still teaching?
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I-C
"Phil," he says, eyeing the results of the paint-splattering. It's definitely...interesting. Not his cup of tea, but he remembers something.
Well, he already has paint all over him, he decides, before holding his paintbrush up and running his fingers firmly along the bristles, producing a fine spray.
"I guess the aesthetic for this area is speckled?"
Avery has also given up on things that are the proper color.
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"Oh, hey, Avery," he says absently, brushing another section of the building before pausing and whipping his head to the side. Crap. "I got some on you, didn't I?" He lowers his arm and turns to regard his former student sheepishly.
"Sorry, it felt like the fastest way to get an entire building highlighted."
He's making good progress on this market too.
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"You're right, though. Larger objects seem to be a little less... Well it's easier, doing it your way."
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