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❪ test drive: #2 ❫
THE PROLOGUE There is urgency in the Orbiters' request. Refugees currently in El Nysa are asked via mass message to please return to Thesa Station virtual reality area immediately. Zasere tells them that the next set of Refugees are scheduled to wake, but there's been an issue. On Thesa, refugees will find that the people in stasis are still apparently trapped in slumber. Most of them are complete strangers, but there's a chance you may recognize a familiar face or two. Normally, these people would wake up from their pods without issue, but due to a malfunction caused by the unforeseen force during The Descent, they have to go through extra measures to make this possible. Those in slumber require extra stimulation, something to keep their minds active. What better than a simulation of an area of El Nysa? Keeping their minds active requires an extremely involved simulation. Those subjected to the VR (prospective characters) will find themselves completely immersed in their new environment, believing themselves to be native Olympians. To wake up from the simulation, characters must work together to accomplish a certain objective(s) in the icy tundra. Characters in-game will be aware that this is a simulation, but this is good practice for properly interacting with El Nysa natives, isn't it? PROMPT: WINTER CAME ![]() The wind in the icy wasteland is bitter and frigid. You are wrapped up in a winter coat, but even still, the cold bites at your skin and leaves you yearning for a warm fire. Perhaps you're a merchant from the city, here to make a delivery, or you're a royal guard, sent to patrol the area. Who are you? The sky is the limit. One thing is certain — you won't snap out of your new identity until you finish a task. 1. Due to the vast diversity of the creatures on El Nysa and the fact that new ones are constantly being discovered, an important objective is to carefully chronicle different species. Unfortunately, to research these new species, they happen to need more than just a visual. More than just fleeting glances in over a snowy hill. Researchers are constantly looking for ways to secure... ![]() 3. You are stuck in a dilemma. On one hand, you are set to work for Olympia. One the other, you're not completely sure what is really expected of you, or who the man who gave you this mission truly is.When you come to, you will awaken in Thesa Station. All will be explained to you by Zasere or Sael via telepathic link. Your world is no more. The Storm has consumed it. We offer proof in the Observation Deck if you desire it, but it won't be an easy thing to stomach. We offer you a new life, in our planet of El Nysa. We just ask for your help in maintaining the vitality of El Nysa. What can we offer you in exchange for your help? PROMPT: STASIS UNIT ![]() You have found the massive section of Thesa known as the Stasis Unit. There’s no special access required to access this part of Thesa Station, but refugees are warned that it may not be for the faint of heart. Here, in large pods that nearly cover every square inch of the space, are all of the people the Orbiters have managed to rescue. Your loved ones, your greatest enemy, your next door neighbor— you might find them here. These people are in a state of deep cryosleep. Due to the damaging effects of The Storm, their bodies are not yet ready to be awoken. PROMPT: GET REKT ![]() The Orbiters have noticed that some of the refugees really miss their video games. The technology in El Nysa could be much worse, but it definitely leaves much to be desired. Which is why, after expressing relief that everyone awoke safely, the Orbiters have decided to provide a little fun in the form of video game competitions. Anything from old-timey arcade machines to state-of-the-art computers, consoles, and VR headsets (though you may be a little tired of VR right now...) is available, and yes, they have your favorite games! Enjoy PAC-MAN, Starcraft 2, or perhaps Dance Dance Revolution! Teach a friend how to play. Get unnecessarily angry and competitive. Most importantly, have fun. Keep fourthwalling to a minimum, please. Recommended playing: QWOP PROMPT: OMAGE
Upon receiving your mobile phone, you will be asked to set a username. Voila, you can now access the network! You can choose to send a message to the entire network, specific usernames, or you can try out the Orbiters’ service, Omage, which connects you to a random user. They thought this might be a good way for their new guests to make friends with each other...
Connecting to server... PROMPT: WILDCARD
You are welcome to write any scenarios in Thesa Station! Characters have been granted temporary access to the Observation Room, and are encouraged to study it carefully.
FINAL OOC NOTE
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Certainly I'll be able to keep track of him.
[She doesn't glance towards Robert.]
And your gentleman's name?
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[ Her wit was quick, taking note herself of how they seem on opposite sides of the coin. A presumably found loved one and one still MIA. She crosses her arms a bit. ]
Geralt. Of Rivia, but I doubt that matters much. I have some slight experiences in these "otherworldly" matters but — it still remains lost to some.
[ YEN YOU ARE BARKING UP THE WRONG TREE. ]
White hair, plethora of scars, pale complexion. Looks as if he hadn't bathed in days, but you'd be pleasantly surprised.
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Oh? Experiences such as--?
[Ros are you gonna offer any personal information in return or-- no? okay. cool.]
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[ There's a scoff on her end. But, she doesn't name Cirilla. Sounds an awful lot like someone, huh???? ]
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An impossible task for an ordinary human, I should think.
And what will you do once you hunt her down?
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You're observant. [ She says with an unimpressed tone. ] No, this girl was far more impressive than any human could be. I never believed something as these pods could contain her, yet I do hope I'm proven wrong.
[ Especially if this "end of the world(s)" retelling was true. ]
I plan to take her as far away from this massive storm of shit as possible. The last thing I need is for her to get mixed up into it.
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An admirable goal. I do hope you'll stick to it.
[Be the person Booker never was.]
Tell me: who was your employer? Or your taskmaster, if you'd prefer.
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Employer? You mistake me for some petty mercenary. [ Her hands slide to her hips, giving her a furrowed brow. ] It was of my own accord. She is my daughter.
[ Adopted daughter, but Yennefer sees no difference. ]
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Really, though, that amusement (and curiosity) only grows. She's not fool enough to think this really is DeWitt duplicated and changed, but on the other hand, oh, Rosalind would surely love to be able to look at this woman's life, past and present and future, and see just how many coincidences pile up.]
I see. Was she taken from you, or was she unable to control her abilities to such an extent that she was spirited away?
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[ Yennefer isn't keen on speaking much more. Not when Ciri's powers have been such a cause for concern. ]
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I knew a man once. A drunk, a liar, a gambler. But he had one bright spot in his life, one thing he cherished above all else: his child. He had a daughter, and in time, she grew to have abilities that were, oh, so very fantastical. She could tear open the fabric of space and time like a girl throwing open a set of curtains, and as you can imagine, such an ability was hungrily sought after. She was locked away in a tower, and he was on a hunt to free her from her captivity.
[How lovely that makes it all sound. How very much like a fairy tale. Booker DeWitt was hired by two strange figures who asked him to bring them a girl in exchange for the erasure of all his debts. Or, if you prefer: Booker DeWitt sold his baby to a strange man and spent the next twenty years living in regret and despair, until one day he was given a miracle of a chance to make it all right again . . .]
His Anna.
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[ When you live as long as Yennefer has, these stories are dime a dozen. The abilities mention was truly a unique spin on it, but the woman could be twisting it to fit the narrative Yennefer already mentioned.
Once she was swindled in her youth, never again. ]
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