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ɴᴀᴛʜᴀ orbiters ❰ mod collective ❱ ([personal profile] natha) wrote in [community profile] elnyan2018-03-27 06:32 pm
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❪ test drive #5 ❫

YOUR STORY BEGINS    

The Storm came. You remember darkness, but you don't remember much after that.

You don't know how long you slept, but the dreams were short. You remember the expanse of stars and galaxies in your direct view. Every world and solar system ever known to man was present in your dreams in careful, pristine detail. You also witnessed the Storm, which has devoured a fair portion of these galaxies. Your Earth and similar planets were assimilated by the Storm. Somehow, you knew it would be the last you'd see of your world. That was when she told you what happened. You knew that you'd be living somewhere new. The details weren't clear, but you knew it was a part of a deal with the entity known as Darma.

Not long after, you'll wake at Thesa Station. Your body is still cold; it all felt like a dream, but somehow, you knew it wasn't — Regardless of your will, you find your body doesn’t respond to you immediately. Instead, you hear a voice begin to resonate deep within you.

I have seen much... But what I am not accustomed to, is being unable to see.

It was never our wish for those we saved to go through such an ordeal. People... are unpredictable. And you, Refugee, still continue to surprise us. That is why we cannot allow you to die just yet.

Refugee, I no longer have plans to intervene with this world — I have already done too much. Here on out, what happens below... must be resolved by you, its people, and fate. You and your friends before you have proven yourselves. Our eyes are upon you, and our hearts with you.

THE WORKSHOP    
The Natha have become aware of how ill-prepared many of their new refugees are for the hardships below. While Darma has decided against direct intervention, the other Orbiters echo the opposite sentiment. With their homes destroyed and the ongoing trials that await them planetside imminent, they do not want refugees to descend without knowing exactly what they're getting into. Therefore, Roman and Zasere have set out to host a workshop in order to train the refugees for complex environment of El Nysa.

A new area has opened in Thesa Station: the Exhibition Hall. This vast open space has been configured to rival the size of the Hangar Station, with the north and south ends decorated accordingly. Refugees that have managed to return to Thesa will notice that the north end strongly resembles Olympia, while the south is a near replica of Wyver. Upon entering, you're given a goodie bag containing some postcards from either cities. There will be a variety of workshops available throughout this area. Each workshop is held in its own unique training room, separated only by high-durability glass for individual demonstrations to be observable to all in the vicinity. Workshops will focus on a few major topics that refugees should keep in mind when they reach land.


I — A HALL DIVIDED
The north side of the Exhibition Hall is fashioned to look exactly like a small section of Olympia. There are ghost-like projections of its people, seemingly going about their businesses as if to demonstrate their everyday living. There is even enough space for them to setup an example of a typical starter dormitory, and it wouldn't be a coincidence if it reminds you of room displays of the furniture stores back in your homeworld; Roman has been particularly inspired by magazines of various worlds.

Refugees who have been living or have visited Olympia will be highly encouraged to "sell" the Empire to the newly awoken. Until you find someone who is willing to do that, you'll find a fancy brochure inside your goodie bag, highlighting the benefits of choosing Olympia... however, there seems to be an earlier draft of it floating around, also.

Over on the south side is decorated will all kinds of tropical plant-life. Strangely enough, crossing the threshold of north and south, you'll also get a taste of the jungle heat, or is that only your imagination? Regardless, the presentation is to mirror the north: the Wyver people are shown as projections, making the space feel as populated as the canyons of Wyver. The sample living space is quite different here; all around, tents and wooden shacks are built to demonstrate what refugees might expect when living here. Similarly, refugee who are currently residing in the jungle city are also encouraged to talk about life there. The same brochure highlights this for the newly awoken.

On either side, you will be able to grab small trinkets from either cities; samples of food and wines, stickers, pins and buttons, and even photos of some of the more well-known natives. Wait, are those paintings of older refugees? Weird, but it's supposedly what you would expect from a convention for Darma's planet of El Nysa.
II — BLENDING IN
When you deal with natives, it's normal to feel a bit of anxiety. As far as you're aware, the natives don't know that you not only came from space, but other universes entirely. After this crash course, hopefully you will have the confidence to maintain a sane conversation with a native without getting any strange looks!

  • A) One side of the demonstration room shows various scenes from Olympia and Wyver. They seem to be showcasing the day-to-day interactions of regular natives, but you might find that some of the projected individuals in the examples are strangely familiar, even under all the effects and filters. In fact, after taking a closer look, you'll find that these are relatively poor imitations of the refugees that have arrived before you, even though you're assured that they're just a coincidence.

    — This is Focket and Warrior 67. They were both refugees that were exiled from Olympia for a quest that resulted in all those involved being framed for a biological warfare attack! Focket and Warrior 67 decided to run off to Wyver where they currently live a peaceful quiet life allegedly. And that's the beauty of El Nysa! If you accidentally commit treason in one city, you may try your luck in another!

    Before long, it becomes very clear that the instructional examples are meant to be the pre-existing refugees that arrived on the station to greet you. After all, there aren't many talking raccoons or white-haired soldiers with visors. Perhaps they're an early-riser from home, or a stranger that you met in the Mess Hall, or even in this very room with you. Makes you wonder where they got this from, doesn't it? At the very least, one thing becomes very clear: The Natha Orbiters weren't lying when they said they were watching.

  • B) While there are ample 3D renders and projections all around the floor that anyone can have access to, you will immediately notice that there is an excess of them in the corner. These are renders that were wrongly coded or mistakenly conjured up, hence... you might notice "Koralle" is looking a little furry, or that one of the Wyvern Shamans look a little more fish-like. Either way, these renders still manage to serve a purpose.

    In this corner you will be paired up with someone. Either you or them will be given a "role," and you must convincingly act and converse as such. For example, if one of you are given the role of "Wyver King," one of you must act accordingly, and the other must treat them with the proper respect. From there, the renders will judge.

    If they give you a pass, you'll be allowed to the exit. If you don't, then you might be here for a while. As a general hint, things that seem to give people extra "performance points" are: mentioning certain landmarks, figures, or other key details relating to El Nysa (see: the brochure). This is a workshop for this purpose, after all.
III — PLANET NYSA EXHIBITION

Perhaps you've heard of this prior to opening your eyes here on Thesa Station: a promise of power in exchange for diligence and loyalty. Show them you are capable of "earning your keep," and the Natha Orbiters may bestow you with powers of your own.

In this workshop, the Orbiters are now allowing refugees to physically test these powers; this time, outside of the comfort of the virtual reality modules. From healing spells to the ability of flight, the sky is almost the limit with these newfound abilities. These powers are temporary, however, and do not last any longer than an hour. You're free to sample as many abilities as you'd like. But, once one is in effect, you cannot gain another without the first one running out its course.

Closest to the exit was the wildlife exhibition, summoning renders of both flora and fauna of Olympia and Wyver. This was meant to showcase the types of wildlife those heading planetside could expect. Don't let the promise of "projections" fool you! These renders are as poisonous, as dangerous, and as realistic as you might expect if you were seeing the real thing. In fact, they have become so unruly that some may have escaped their stations and are running amok, terrorizing everyone (Especially Zasere, who prepared them himself). On the bright side, you've still got those nifty borrowed powers, right?

Monsters aren't the only things you should be worried about. All over, the plantlife that found exposure from the chaos. From the broken glass that once contained them, some flora will have effects that may temporarily ail refugees in its vicinity. Be sure to check their labels if you are caught! Roman has begun handing out gloves and gas masks for this special occasion, being unwilling to destroy the specimen himself. He encourages all to contain them rather than kill!

While most of the flora and fauna have been handled rather quickly, the more agile ones can be seen around the station. One may have found its way to your meal in the Mess Hall, another may be hiding in the bathroom facilities. Wherever they are, it never hurts to practice some caution. Hopefully this gets cleared up before Darma catches wind... but even she would admit this is the most lively Thesa Station has been since that July many months ago.
IV — SOCIAL-LINKED(in)
By miracle, there are still some quieter parts of the hall. This may be an appropriate time to check out your smart phone. Aside from the expected "Omage" app, there seems to be a new one called Social-Linked. There, you may find a profile waiting to be posted. The app allows for the user to fill it in, but there is also an auto-function! upon pressing it, it will generate a shockingly-honest answer based on the Natha's observation of your history. Roman will be your only friend in this app, with his very own profile:

●●●●○ THESA
ROMAN
@romannoodles (∞), Thesa

I WAS A: Butler! I still am, and I'm happy to serve all of the new arrivals!

I'M SKILLED IN: Cooking, cleaning, anything that involves making your life better!

I'M LOOKING FOR: Consistency!

ALSO, I'M: Not entirely certain if the "auto" profile function is to your liking. Feel free to edit if it is not to taste!

So, have you decided on making your own profile? Perhaps you used the "auto" function on accident? Regardless, once your profile is out there, it's out there. And like the Omage app, it will match you with someone. NOTE: Please use the form below to fill out a profile! Whether it's auto-generated or filled by the character is up to you!

STASIS UNITS    

Far away from the chaos, you managed to find the massive section on the station known as the Stasis Unit. There’s no special access required to enter 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.

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tricksune: (pic#11593999)

a - wyver

[personal profile] tricksune 2018-04-07 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, it's been a while... He'd almost thought she was part of the simulations, but it's nice to see that's not the case. Sort of. Is there any need to be that crass? Did she just get bleeped out?? ]

...Must you be so vulgar?

[ He's been looking over the brochure to make sense of the pact himself, woefully unprepared for it last time he'd seen the ceremony. He doesn't feel any better acquainted with it now, thanks, Zero. ]

I believe the shamans consider it a sacred pact.
rev: (pic#12170294)

[personal profile] rev 2018-04-07 08:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Noctis is a little more self-aware of the fact that they were during this smack-dab in the middle of a "lecture" of sorts, so he's more prone to remaining slumped over in his chair with a hand cautiously shielding him from the bulk of eyes looking at both Prompto and himself. does that mean he gets the great idea to excuse himself and drag his excitable bro somewhere more private? no. they'll get around to that... eventually... ]

Bummer. Might have decided to stay awake if I knew that was a real thing.

[ he'll find out at some point that it is, in fact, a real thing, but just for a different city. alas, it is safely said that neither of them care much for being educated right now. when it's Prompto that offers that they should both skedaddle, Noct's lips curl into a frown? smile? it's hard to tell, but it's in agreement non-the-less. ]

Yeeeah... Let's leave. Quietly. No blowing anything wide open.

[ while the others are all probably thanking their respective gods that they're leaving, he's groaning as he clambers to his feet and begins to step away while still trying to avoid how everyone is watching every move to make sure they make good on excusing themselves. Noct waves his hands at Prompto in sharp motions to tell him to hurry his ass up. ]
rev: (pic#12141045)

[personal profile] rev 2018-04-07 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Most people would probably say that makes you a good student. Me, though...

[ ... well. it's not a proper school experience without sleeping through a class or five. maybe fifteen. let's just say the number of times he's been caught snoozing during a lecture far exceeds the number of fingers on one's hands. maybe even toes on one's feet. ]

If you let yourself think too much, it kinda bogs you down. Makes it hard to sleep. So if you're the type to get stressed easily, I can get why you never had much luck before.
rev: (pic#12141040)

[personal profile] rev 2018-04-07 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[ they both know it's a show, and yet, accepting a demotion to play the role of a guard — on the opposite side, at that — proves to be more frustrating than he expected it to be. Noctis is left with a heavy sigh and a roll of his eyes as he keeps to his thoughts to himself. the stranger might be piecing things together bit by bit, but the stranger is exactly that. he won't be prying the thoughts out of the former Crown Prince anytime soon.

it is easy to forget his current mood when Ozymandias jumps into things as quickly as he does, however. the scenario is drafted up rather quickly and it's enough to cause Noctis to perk a brow out of curiosity, but the face quickly drops when there's talk of involving princesses. just as Ozy has drafted the idea out of a snippet of his own life, the act of marrying two people together from warring sides in an effort to make peace hits too close to home. have another angry, confused expression before he forces himself to play along. ]


Yea— yes, Your Majesty, our Princess is safe and devoid of harm. I do hope we can, uh, expect that to remain the same while she is here.

[ his eyes glaze over to the projections before falling on the "Wyver King", leaning in to whisper: ]

... Is she supposed to marry you? 'Cause we don't exactly have someone else to play "Wyver Prince" or "Wyver Princess" as well.
adelphoi: (🍰 ᴘᴇᴀɴᴜᴛ ʙᴜᴛᴛᴇʀ)

[personal profile] adelphoi 2018-04-07 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[ but what if no... anyway, there's no use hiding the truth now, she supposes. ]

A burn. Unfortunately you are limited to the station for the time being, but you'll be brought down soon.
rev: (pic#12141032)

[personal profile] rev 2018-04-07 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Sounds good to me.

[ Noctis and Aranea haven't agreed on much in their limited time together. usually because they were up in the air smacking the shit out of one another with pointed weapons. simply talking hasn't been a luxury either of them have enjoyed when the Starscourge began running rampant throughout Eos as well.

so to say it's weird for the two of them to just be standing there is an understatement. ]


What? Whaaat... [ sorry, she's got his interest when she is talking about Prompto going heart eyes over someone else. we'll say he and Prompto didn't get to marriage talkat this point in time. ] Man, his attention span on you ladies is something else. Oh well. One less thing for you to worry about.

[ let's not spend this thread talking about the poor boy. ]

Can you not? It's one thing to say it, but when you say it sarcastically... [ don't make him ball his fist up like Arthur, Aranea. start on a good note with him. ] Better get to catching me up then, Commodore.
rev: (pic#12127773)

[personal profile] rev 2018-04-07 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
I admire your... confidence, Cirilla. Ciri. [ he mumbles to himself shortly after: ] Not sure if a King should be saying nicknames or not...

[ whatever. at least he stopped himself from automatically introducing himself as "Noct", if only because she's given him a shortened nickname first. King Noct doesn't sound like anything other than a bad rock band name, and if they're to get the approval of these ridiculous holograms, then he has to try and keep it together. ]

And what tools would you require? You seem to be properly armed as is. If you need additional arms or boots to fill to aid you, I don't have the ability to provide that to you.
beatupgrass: (✘ WHAT is that MUSIC?!)

[personal profile] beatupgrass 2018-04-07 09:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Pretty sure everyone who did the rescuin' beat the shit out of everyone involved, so unless there's more where that came from and they were just lackeys, they've been dealt with.

[He scowls.] And if there are more runnin' the real show, I'm gonna have a few choice words for the Celestials.
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[personal profile] bornofgods 2018-04-07 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ How... irreverent. Still, he has for himself a mission to persuade. It's not one he is taking too seriously, but it would be beneath him to give up on being an 'Ambassador of Olympia' with that much ease. ]

Before you depart from Thesa, you shall have to make way to either city. Once there, there is ample time to choose the other, though you'll be better off avoiding the more well-guarded routes.

[ His eyes flicker between the two generated set-ups: one of the jungles of Wyver, the other the well-paved roads of Olympia. His tone borders on empathetic. ]

There is much that could be said about the deception of these aliens, but I see no harm in partaking in the amusements they offer. Would you care to join me?
offtune: (Default)

[personal profile] offtune 2018-04-07 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she makes a noncommittal sound at his observation. what were you thinking? she wasn't thinking. she never thinks, okay. while he reads the pages, she'll go and find her prosthetic arm. because it was no longer connected to her bloodstream, nor her cognition, the vines that previously binded it no longer has the fear to feed on, so it easily slides off of the arm with a shake. she props its back to her arm socket without much difficulty, and within minutes, was able to move her her fingers.

during that time, he was able to direct that... thing he summoned to consume the vines around his hand, which... would have been fucking helpful before! seriously, fuck this guy. ]


Tell it to eat the rest of the vines over — [ before she can finish, the stan had manages to zoom past her and eat the vines that had fallen off her prosthetic arm before. ] Huh.
offtune: (#ring of lament —)

[personal profile] offtune 2018-04-07 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
hah, good
anyway where are you, archer and i wanna beam down but the fucking teleporters down AGAIN
rev: (pic#12127758)

[personal profile] rev 2018-04-07 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Seriously?

[ girl, you're something else. Noctis is oddly satisfied to see that she complies with his ridiculous command, and it shows during those few precious moments where he's left smirking. but that's all before she is managing to out-class even him in sleep shenanigans, to the point of actually doing so while standing.

there's a groan from him as he leans forward and pushes his thumb on the top of his middle finger. he winds it up before flicking her right on the nose in hopes of snapping her back into reality. ]


You're lucky I don't make you do jumping jacks. Get your blood pumping.

[ ... actually... ]

Nevermind. You should do some jumping jacks. Or push ups. Whatever you're more comfortable with.
fakers: (pic#11641934)

[personal profile] fakers 2018-04-07 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[ nothing bad has even happened to him yet, but he's still grumpy. because he's always grumpy. ]

...pets?

[ he raises an eyebrow at that, but won't press the issue. she doesn't really strike him as the type to keep a pet. no, worse than that, he's a bit afraid to see what kind of monstrosity would be raised in her care.

so he'll follow after, a healthy amount of skepticism showing on his face. ]
If not, maybe you can adopt a new one.
rev: (pic#12141031)

[personal profile] rev 2018-04-07 10:33 pm (UTC)(link)
ahahah.
listen here, jester.
i'll let you know when i'm ready to deal with your sarcastic bullshit.


[ this would be a good time to block Ardyn he's even able to, but he brings up something that catches Noctis' interest. and concern. definitely concern. ]

... i'm sorry?
i think i'd remember seeing that prickly cactuar on your face that you call facial hair.
Edited 2018-04-07 22:34 (UTC)
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[personal profile] pebblestone 2018-04-07 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ His problems are many and honestly this is the least of them. Her question does nothing to relieve him of his discomfort; rather, it only seems to grow. ]

I've no wife and I've no desire to court anyone as of yet, but certainly there are certain social expectations we ought to follow?

[ Please....release him.......set him free!! ]
rev: (pic#12127830)

[personal profile] rev 2018-04-07 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
not as disappointed as you might think.
he's pretty used to rejection.
maaaainly because i'm actually a worse wingman for him.


[ file this under things Prompto would probably not want his future wife to hear about, maybe. ]
offtune: (#moonfire —)

[personal profile] offtune 2018-04-07 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ the glass shard crumbles under her wedges, and she thinks briefly that she had been fortunate the sharp edges hadn't damaged her as much as it could been. on second thought, perhaps it's not much better that she's stuck on this guy, of all people. talk about high and mighty; his long-winded manner of speech only reminds her of one. she'd dive a blade into him if it weren't for the fact that he helped her.

besides, can any of these stasis fuckers die anyway? she never had any clear idea on that. she should have been dead, and she was brought back.

her brows furrow at his next statement. never-fucking-mind, she still wants to murder this man. ]


Neither of those options are especially appealing. [ docile creature? beautiful fragile flower? she's neither of these things. ] Just read the damn label and we can forget this happened.
jesus_is_gundam: (Grim thoughts)

[personal profile] jesus_is_gundam 2018-04-07 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[Give the situation he finds himself in, the most realistic answer he could give would be "I don't know." But, when your goal is something so grand, realistic expectations go out the window.]

I still exist. [Which might not seem like much of an answer, but you'll never see the future if you're dead.]
offtune: (#deathly briars —)

[personal profile] offtune 2018-04-07 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[ admittedly, her actions were a product of the simulations, so he'd be half-right to think that she is. outside, she's just a normal 'ole girl, a simple woman with simple desires. and a vulgar mouth, as it were. unfortunately for her, she doesn't recognize him; he'd been in a mask before, hadn't he? and she's not especially great about remembering faces.

she ignores the question, though. there's no clear answer why she speaks so crudely... not one she's willing to provide anyway. ]


Just as consummation is sacred to weddings, so is ****ing for the fools on the planet. [ look, i don't make the rules. it's bleeped out for young ears. ]
offtune: (#duchess's dance —)

[personal profile] offtune 2018-04-07 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
I had plenty of them.

[ mikhail aside, she had her disciples... although that is precisely where their interpretation of "pet" would divulge. so to catch him up, she'll offer a simple follow-up, glancing at him with a smirk. ] And now I have one.

[ the way she's looking at him, she means him, of course. ]

I'm looking for something specific though. A dragon.

[ from what she's seen so far, there's nothing large enough that resembles one yet... ]
torchwoodteaboy: (alright yes but)

[personal profile] torchwoodteaboy 2018-04-07 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Regardless of whether or not it's all true," Ianto repeats, raising his eyebrows at that. "Is there even a question of that?"

Jim would know, he supposes. The other man has been here -- or certainly out of his pod at least -- for longer than Ianto has himself. He would know any potential conspiracy theories better than Ianto would himself as well. (Trust a man who works for a secret government agency to go looking for conspiracies straight out of the gate.)
offtune: (#jegudiel —)

[personal profile] offtune 2018-04-07 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah?

[ she doesn't sound convinced; rather, she's feigning interest while stepping closer to him, this time not allowing him to escape. ]

What might these social expectations be? Wyver people fuck under a full moon, and Olympia's biggest attraction is the Red Light District. I don't know, I think we're following the social expectations... just... fine.
fakers: (pic#11614768)

[personal profile] fakers 2018-04-07 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thrilling" is an odd choice of words.

[ ...though for now, he's content to just watch ozymandias's interaction with the creature, not sure what to expect.

...that's just a dog someone put sunglasses on, isn't it? ]


This is a waste of time. This thing isn't a threat- [ his words are cut off as the dog suddenly shifts attitude, jumping up and trying to literally bite the hand that pats him. ]
fakers: (pic#11659586)

[personal profile] fakers 2018-04-07 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ that is a pretty low bar, but... ]

Let's just keep it that way then. [ he doesn't ask for much. ]
fakers: (pic#11705842)

[personal profile] fakers 2018-04-07 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[ it actually takes him a moment to put together what that statement, and gaze mean. ]

...oh.

[ yeah, he kind of walked right into that one. he'll just... move on... ]

That should at least be easy enough to find. Any dragon in particular?

[ or does she just want to see a dragon, in general. ]