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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.

FINAL OOC NOTES    
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lustration: (be recognised by steeple)

[personal profile] lustration 2018-03-31 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Obviously he doesn't and he's still talking.]

Why are you so intent on speaking of such immoral.... things?

[She's eyeing the pamphlet warily and then lifts her gaze back up to meet his.]

Such things do not interest me.
erinyesdear: (Default)

Big Barda | DC Comics

[personal profile] erinyesdear 2018-03-31 01:22 am (UTC)(link)

a hall divided


[ Barda isn't much for reading, so the brochures stay in her bag. But she does walk around each of the two areas, getting a feel for the cities; it leaves her a little out of sorts, unsure if she's being unkind to Olympia for valid reasons or because it feels more like New Genesis than the other.

She's never felt comfortable in New Genesis. For a variety of reasons.

Wyver, on the other hand, feels familiar in a way that isn't much better, but at least it's familiar. Familiar has it's benefits at the moment. But that's only for the moment. She's thinking about the future, or trying to. Where will Scott want to be when he wakes up?

When, not if.

All in all, this all boils down to a rather large woman looking disgruntled and out of sorts as she walks around, critical of the whole thing and clearly wishing she could punch something. ]


blending in


[ ...all right, that is just... odd.

The hologram insists that her name is 'Artemis'. And the man that keeps calling himself 'Allen', she could swear he was-

Well, no one named Allen.

And 'Lark' there, that had to be-

But the least she can do is not make a fuss. She's learned to blend in, despite her size, despite the fact that the world she grew up in and lived in for most of her life is so very different from where she'd lived. Where she lives now, apparently. She can't make herself shorter or smaller, but one doesn't marry and live with a great escape artist and not pick up a few tricks. ]


planet nysa


[ Your introduction to Barda, Big in this particular instance amounts to this: there was a Wigglewyrm. There is a scream the likes of which would make Xena curl into a ball. And there is a golden rod through it's skull, held by a woman now covered in blood with a pair of broken sunglasses on the neckline of her blouse.

Hi. ]


stasis unit


[ This is where she spends most of her time: in the stasis pods, looking at a pair of pods holding a scruffy looking man and, well-

It's a very small pod.

She doesn't talk to them, doesn't leave gifts or notes or stroke the top of the pod. There's no sentimentality to it. Instead, it looks like nothing so much as a woman standing guard, holding vigil, ready and more than willing to attack anything and everything that might come near to these two.

She'll talk to you if you talk to her, and she'll sound 'normal' for a given value of normal. But while she's there, her eyes are not on you. ]


social link


●●●●○ THESA
BIG BARDA
@bigbarda (not important), APOKOLIPS

I WAS A: (former) Fury, housewife

I'M SKILLED IN: combat, home making

I'M LOOKING FOR: answers

ALSO, I'M: tall
impavid: (❖ Is it too much to ask)

[personal profile] impavid 2018-03-31 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ Well, that's definitely a confirmation on the whole joke falling flat thing. He awkwardly folds up the pamphlet again and tries to cover-- ]

No, no, I didn't mean you were interested in immoral things I just --

[ He just needs to stop talking, really, forever. Sheppard cringes and then offers a self-deprecating smile. ]

Can we start again?
torchwoodteaboy: (uncertain talking)

[personal profile] torchwoodteaboy 2018-03-31 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
Ianto studies the other man's reaction as it comes. It's not exactly what he was expecting, but then again he supposes he can't blame him for it. It doesn't really matter, because no, Earth as he knows it doesn't exist anymore thanks to this Storm of theirs.

He frowns slightly at the question, seeing as how it implies the other man might not have been on Earth when the storm came upon him, but considering the nature of Ianto's work and the fact that they're on a station here as well, it isn't hard to believe. "It was," he replies. "At least as far as I'm aware, given everything we've been through. I take it that this is news...?"
impavid: (❖ He's a victim of the times)

[personal profile] impavid 2018-03-31 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
Sheppard gives a non-committal shrug. The implication had been there, after all, hearing it confirmed is just different.

"Storm sounded pretty big, heat-death-of-the-universe big, but I held out a little hope. Thought I might walk the stasis units a while and see if I could spot someone I recognised, but it's not exactly small."

He could spend a long time walking and not have found anyone he recognised. How many people have died? How many have been saved? Weird thoughts keep flashing through his mind. Pizza no longer exists. Star Trek no longer exists. The SGC. It's all a little much to really process, and he expects he isn't processing it in truth.
erinyesdear: (beach chill)

Blending In

[personal profile] erinyesdear 2018-03-31 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
Get over it.

[ The voice behind him comes from a rather large woman, dressed in semi-fashionable LA wear with a pair of sunglasses hanging from her neckline. The only thing out of place is the strange golden rod hanging at her hip which, frankly, looks like she could probably kill you with it. Her expression is unimpressed but not in a dedicated sort of way. She's in a foul mood, he was being loud, she made her comment, and she doesn't intend to continue the discussion. Except... ]

Professional pride?

lustration: (We lose)

[personal profile] lustration 2018-03-31 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
[She was going to ask what he meant but decided that she was truly done speaking of prostitutes.

She was also about to tell him to go away when he continued speaking. She eyes him for a moment and then gives a slight shrug of her shoulders.]


And just how would you start this time?
hedonistic: (pic#11971737)

a hall divided; TIME FOR FEELINGS

[personal profile] hedonistic 2018-03-31 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
They totally mean it for--

[...real. Kagari's mouth gets away from his brain for a minute, happy to babble on about the dragons in Wyver to anyone who'll listen; it's probably his number one favorite thing about El Nysa, next to the fact that it's not Japan.

But then everything clicks in his head all at once, and he's scrambling to get a better look at the person who just spoke up. His throat suddenly feels like sandpaper, because even though he's been up here day after day just in case anyone he knew woke up, some part of him wasn't really expecting it to happen. He already had so much in El Nysa, and if his friends woke up, he really would have everything he'd ever wanted, and dreaming that big was dangerous. He'd survived in Japan by keeping his expectations in the gutter, getting from day to day looking for nothing more than having some fun. That way he never let himself get crushed under the weight of wanting things he couldn't have.

It's only when he sees her that he lets go of the breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding. Or maybe -- letting go isn't the right word; it's more like the air gets forcibly expelled from his lungs like he's sparring with Kou-chan and got kicked in the stomach. It's really her. She's really awake.

He feels like he should have a ready joke onhand, some snarky offbeat quip, but he just keeps staring at her like he's in the desert and she's the only oasis for miles around because it just hit him how much he's missed her since he woke up on Thesa Station at the end of November. When he finally manages to get his throat working again, his voice sounds all wrong.]


....Hey, Akane-chan.
Edited 2018-03-31 01:49 (UTC)
doomedtheworld: (Talking)

[personal profile] doomedtheworld 2018-03-31 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
you eat them for breakfast ?

doesnt baking a cake take a long time ?


[I mean, she's never done it but she's heard it's a whole thing.]
larsenist: (pic#12002834)

[personal profile] larsenist 2018-03-31 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ You've made a true criminal of him, Mona, a rascal and a thief. Akira rests his cheek against the cat-shaped cushion offered him, eyes closing contentedly. A soft hum escapes him that practically sounds like a purr, too. (Cat, and cat.) ]

...It's been four months.

[ For himself, he means. Longer for Haru and Yusuke. He's assuming Morgana wouldn't know, that he'd woken the same way Akira himself had; dazed and haunted by echoes of the Storm. Lonely. (Friends and family gone, life as they know it evaporated within one long and cold blink.)

He finally lets up, arms loosening into a slack circle around his mentor. There's a lot to fill him in on, though it doesn't have to be all at once. He's fine simply basking in his presence, soaking up the beam of warm sunlight cutting through the dour memories of the past month. ]


...Hungry?

[ He remembers trying to feed himself (and others) the first time he'd woken on the Station; it only seems right to do the same for his dear companion. ]
quintessent: (Their king to the fray)

[personal profile] quintessent 2018-03-31 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
Yes.

What is your name? We never properly introduced ourselves.


[It's only right, after she's been so informative.]
quintessent: (And they have no say)

[personal profile] quintessent 2018-03-31 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
Really?

Perhaps we could train together someday.
Edited 2018-03-31 02:13 (UTC)
larsenist: (pic#12120841)

[personal profile] larsenist 2018-03-31 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ Ah, it's over, he's doomed. He wriggles ineffectually for all of two seconds and relents with a theatrical sigh, long and suffering (despite this being entirely his own fault). He then pushes up his mop of hair with one hand to give Ryuji clear access to his forehead. ]

Fine. I owe you one.

[ Use the marker wisely, Ryooj.

(If this isn't True Friendship, I don't know what is.) ]
sharklicious: (🦈 rock lee pose)

text → action???

[personal profile] sharklicious 2018-03-31 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
I WILL BE THERE
I WILL BE THE TALL RED ZORA WITH THE SPEAR


[ And within four minutes, he's there, looking around eagerly for his partner in this clandestine meeting. He may be accosting random people trying to pass by with whether or not they're here to draw on him. ]
thetaintedsorrow: (Portrait)

[personal profile] thetaintedsorrow 2018-03-31 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
Sure.

The only thing stopping you is money.
quintessent: (Their king to the fray)

[personal profile] quintessent 2018-03-31 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
[She smiles, nodding,] That is reassuring. And perhaps by the time my friends awaken, I'll be adjusted enough to... show them the ropes.

[That's the human phrase, isn't it? In any case, it's easier to think about it that way: she's blazing a new trail to help her friends later. Because of course there would be a later and she would be reunited with them soon.

She offers the hankie back to Clair,
] My name is Princess Allura. It is a pleasure to meet you.
quintessent: (We're made for more than)

[personal profile] quintessent 2018-03-31 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
Yes. It seems like no matter how far you go from home, some things remain the same.

The Galra's shock troops are primarily robotic, yes. Makes them more expendable.
unweave: (pic#11849888)

[personal profile] unweave 2018-03-31 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
If you've been around the block, you'd definitely have a few different experiences than the ones outlined there.

[ There's a casual shrug, one that's partial to more informing others than causing issues. She's the last person wanting to be involved with Natha's bullshit or the waging empires. ]

If you got a question about anything in there, I can probably give you the real story.
unweave: (pic#11729505)

[personal profile] unweave 2018-03-31 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
Then you'll fit right in. What kind of guild work did you do? Please make it sound interesting.
sharklicious: (🦈 teef)

[personal profile] sharklicious 2018-03-31 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
YES!!
WHISTLE TO ME AS THOUGH I AM YOUR NOBLE STEED AND I SHALL COME
FOR AM I NOT YOUR STEED VALIANTLY CARRYING YOU TO BATTLE
I KNOW IT ONLY HAPPENED THE ONCE BUT I SHOULD LIKE TO DO IT AGAIN
unweave: Dnt (4)

@aranea

[personal profile] unweave 2018-03-31 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
Wow. You're.

Uh.

Not even going to fluff that out with sewing or even a book club? Just straight to the point.

But, what are you standing by for? Lots of jobs out here.
unweave: commissioned, please don't take! (pic#11795909)

[personal profile] unweave 2018-03-31 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, man up. You've been sleeping for too long. You need a kick in the ass to wake up!!

She takes a step back, both hands on her hips as she looks him over. Yup, no doubt about it. Prompto's about to shit a brick. ]


Oooh, someone woke up on the wrong side of the stasis pod. [ Shrug!! ] You're welcome, by the way. Just getting that done ahead of time.

[ ASK HER FOR WHAT ]
sharklicious: (🦈 hand weighing motion)

BLESS YOU

[personal profile] sharklicious 2018-03-31 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ We're pretty sure Mipha's going to be the one doing the punching. ]

Please, if you are so intimately acquainted with my sister, call me Sidon.

[ Sidon beams warmly, having taken Mephisto's claims to heart. He'll corroborate them with Mipha once he's been reacquainted with his sister, of course, but there's no reason to doubt the stranger at present. ]

I do not know what this 'selfie' is. Please, enlighten me!
sharklicious: (🦈 who wants a ride)

[personal profile] sharklicious 2018-03-31 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ Wait until you see what he's packing. ]

THANK YOU
I HAVE ONLY JUST AWOKEN
I AM SEARCHING FOR MY SISTER MIPHA AND PERHAPS A LARGE BODY OF WATER
WHAT OF YOU
ARE YOU NEW?
talvafuckingshoth: (pic#8754733)

[personal profile] talvafuckingshoth 2018-03-31 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
Fantastic. Which means we're gonna be the resident entertainment until people get used to us.

Speaking of which . . . how do you blend in down there?