❪ test drive: #1 - the overflow ❫

[natha]

YOUR STORY BEGINS     The Storm came. You only remember darkness, but you don't remember much after that. All you know, perhaps, is that it was cold as you slept. You don't know for how long you slept, but the dreams were short, at least. You remember the expanse of stars and the universe that came in view. Every world and solar system ever known was displayed in your dreams in careful, pristine detail. You have also witnessed The Storm, which has devoured a fair portion of these galaxies. It was a dark, thick smog; ominous in appearance and ever foreboding. Your Earth and similar planets were immersed in The Storm. Somehow, you knew it would be the last you'd see of it. That was when she told you what happened, and how you can help. You knew that you'll be living somewhere new, even though you never asked for it. The details here weren't clear, but you knew you'd made a deal with Darma. Not long after, you'll wake at Thesa Station — Your body is still cold. It was all a dream, but somehow, you knew it wasn't — now, will you keep that promise you made to Darma? PROMPT: THE MESS HALL     It's fascinating to the Orbiters how such a dull room can be turned around so completely with people in it. All meals are served by Roman, and while all the food is delicious, some of it is a bit odd. Is that neon green soup? That’s hideous. If you happen to be in the mess hall at a particularly unlucky time, you and the food will suddenly begin to drift. Someone’s got jokes, and they’ve turned off the gravity control. Now it’s just you, your fellow refugees, and the floating sea of food. Wait, did that person just chuck a pie in your direction? PROMPT: TRAINING MODULES     While it’s all nice and well to familiarize oneself with Thesa Station, it is most advised that new arrivals venture out a bit. Not physically. No one is quite prepared for that yet. However, there will be several virtual reality training programs set for those who dare to be adventurous. For those who aren’t and don’t dare, well— good luck, all the same. Be advised, however, that participating in one of the training modules will start you off favorably with the Natha Orbiters’ in terms of REPUTATION. Once seated and appropriately strapped in, the system will automatically whir to life and the dense foliage and forestry of a section of El Nysa will open up. According to one’s map registry, it clear to see that it’s miles from the outer gates of Olympia, but not as far enough to venture into any other territories. So, in that sense, you’re safe. 1. Or you could have been, but unfortunately the wilderness is home to various types of beasts and monsters hailing from different universes and galaxies. On the bright side, perhaps one of them will be oddly familiar to you. Or maybe someone else who is currently synced is willing to give you that extra helping hand. Fortunately, if you’re powerless, there are options. From telekinesis to flight, there are strange abilities one can adopt and “test” out in the virtual reality. Granted, you’re only limited to one at a time. They say in the near future, some of you may be granted these abilities under certain conditions. But, please practice some caution. You aren’t alone in the system, after all. 2.. Who do you fight for, the VR system will ask you individually before you enter the module. The righteous Olympians, or the free-spirited Wyvers? Whatever your choice, when you enter El Nysa, you will wholly and truly believe your allegiance. A. Working together: You now have to suffer the consequences of your choice, as you and your partner have been captured by guards of the opposite faction. Now jailed and soon-to-be tortured, you must find some way to negotiate your release. Perhaps you’ll find some means to escape without detection. Maybe you’re the “fight your way out” sort of people. B. Facing your enemy: That person you stepped into the VR with? They’re out to capture you. Or maybe you seek to capture them. 3. When you enter the virtual reality, things aren’t exactly how they’re supposed to be. Maybe that’s natural, especially if this is your first time, but the problems here seem a bit more fundamental. Maybe you find yourself under a parental safety lock, and you’re suddenly censored. Exposed back? Censored. Body suit? Censored. Or replaced with a mascot costume. Worst of all? You can’t sign out. Not right now, at least. Regardless, whatever it is— ridiculous filters, body alterations, or even body swaps with other users... you are assured it’ll all be fixed with due time. Zasere sends his humblest apologies and promises no more wire chewing, or so the announcement states. 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: HANGAR STATION     You find your way to the hangar station. Here rests are a factory worth of docked mobile suits. You recall how the Orbiters had previously spoken of a "space frontier," but only after seeing this you realize how real their words are. Most machinery have marks of wear and tear, assurance that they have indeed been used before, and an assembly of others are going through repairs and maintenance. No one seems to care that you've just strolled in. In fact, there seems to be a couple of the aircraft that beckon you to take a closer look. Maybe you’ll only look on the outside, maybe you'll be greeted by the hand of a mobile suit extending toward you and welcoming you to its cockpit. You go out and explore SPACE!!! Unfortunately, that mobile suit should have warned you it only had 20 minutes of flight time left in its system. Or, perhaps, you’re a particularly ambitious pilot and you’ve strayed past the designated perimeter. Either way, the HUD display is now blinking with errors, cropping up with a single message: DISTRESS SIGNAL. 1. You’re the poor sap who happened to chill around the Observation Deck. Unfortunately, everyone seems busy with the influx of mobile suits out and about, and the only one who can answer this distress signal is on the Navigation System, well, you. Hope you can figure out the controls fast enough. Guide the pilot back to the safety of the hangar using the most efficient route possible. Keen Navigators will find an instruction manual that provides a shortcut to automatically return a suit back to base. 2. You’re actually sitting in a two-seater mobile suit. Funny how that works, isn’t it? Maybe you were unwittingly dropped down a hatch, or dragged along for a joyride by your ambitious co-pilot. Either way, it looks like help is going to take some time... 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... Looking for someone you can chat with... You’re now chatting with [username]... Say hi! 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     These threads may be carried over as game canon if players choose! Players are encouraged to submit TDM threads as application samples, but they are not required. Please direct any OOC questions to the questions thread below! A Training Module thread of AC length on the TDM may be submitted for 1 NATHA ORBITER REPUTATION POINT after acceptance. QUICK NAV premise ● faq ● world ● map ● reputation ● npcs taken ● reserves ● application calendar ● hiatus/drops ● modbox [ FULL NAVIGATION ] elnysa nysalogs nysaisles nysaooc elnyan

Comments

[beatupgrass]

[HOW DARE YOU IMPLY THERE ARE FLAWS IN ROCKET'S WELL-THOUGHT OUT REASONING FOR CALLING OTHER PEOPLE STUPID.

I mean...]

Guess we'll find out. We're supposed to be blending in.

[said Rocket who couldn't physically blend in if he tried.]

[gekkajuu]

[TO BE FAIR Rocket had a point. Somewhere deep down. Like in the empty space where his heart should be. On the bright side: Atsushi would agree on being stupid.]

Somehow I don't think it will be as easy as that.

[Atsushi may be (mostly) human, but if the training sessions are anything to go by, the world below is nothing like what he's used to. And what if he turns into a tiger down there?!]

[beatupgrass]

Yeah, I can't imagine whole universes blowing up, leaving us stranded in one patch of the galaxy, will put us in an uncomplicated situation.

[gekkajuu]

If you put it that way, it feels like we've survived the worst part already.

[beatupgrass]

It's hard to imagine anything being worse than that, but disaster finds a way. Plus getting treated like I'm an endangered species by these freakin' Celestials is sketchy as shit.

[gekkajuu]

That goes for all of us, I think? Though most of us are pretty similar.

It's kind of strange, when you think about it. We come from such different places...

[beatupgrass]

The key word there being "most" of us. As expected, nobody looks a damn thing like me. Not that I'm surprised. Tens of thousands of planets, and I'm one of a kind- why shouldn't that be true in other universes too.

[gekkajuu]

Really?

What do you look like?

[Now you've gone and made him curious! Thankfully that famous saying about cats doesn't apply to weretigers... probably.]

[beatupgrass]

[once he realizes there's no way to avoid this, he just goes for it. they all find out eventually.]


Three feet tall. Fur coat and a tail.

[gekkajuu]

[Well. That's certainly novel. Atsushi almost asks if Rocket is serious, but since it's clearly a sensitive topic, he refrains.

His reply takes a while to come, all the same.]

If it makes you feel better: I have fur sometimes? And even a tail, once in a blue moon.

[He is definitely more than three feet tall, though. He never thought he'd feel as tall as he does right now.]

[beatupgrass]

How is that a thing that only happens sometimes?!

[gekkajuu]

There are all sorts of people, you know!

I'm a weretiger.

[beatupgrass]

A what now?

[gekkajuu]

A weretiger!

I can turn into a tiger.

[Sorta kinda. Close enough. Let's ignore that he looks more like some kind of radioactive fish, the more he transforms.]

[beatupgrass]

[whispers what's a tiger.]

Ohhh. Well, that sounds weird as well.

[Rocket...]

[gekkajuu]

[In this case? Something that can eat like ten of you for breakfast. Thankfully Atsushi doesn't transform all the way very often. Kind of sucks to not know what you're doing and who you're attacking and such.]

It's just my ability!

It's not amazing like some people's abilities, though, that's true.

[beatupgrass]

No shit. I can't think of a situation where turning into an animal improves it.

[gekkajuu]

Actually, while it's not much for an ability, it's still pretty convenient.

The tiger's strength, speed, and stamina are far greater than that of the average person. Not to mention its skin is almost impenetrable, and sometimes it heals fast...

It's saved my life many times.

[beatupgrass]

Impenetrable skin???

[and he thought he had a lot going on for an animal.}

[gekkajuu]

Close enough, I think? It can stop a blade or a bullet well enough, and even abilities...

Only where I transform, though.

[beatupgrass]

And you were born with this. That's a species thing, not a

augmentation thing.

[gekkajuu]

I don't know if it's a species thing... Not every human has an ability, and I don't know of any other abilities like mine.

But people are born with abilities, yes. That said, some abilities can be passed on within a family...

What exactly do you mean by augmentation?

[beatupgrass]

[THAT SOUNDS REALLY FAKE BUT OKAY.]

Like you got exposed to some bad chemicals or space radiation or you were specifically genetically engineered to be a weirdo. Those kind of augmentations.
That kind of shit don't usually happen naturally.

[gekkajuu]

[Don't blame him, he's the victim of a weird plot hole for another character!! (And maybe himself, too, but we don't know that yet...)]

I suppose not.

I haven't heard of that kind of thing ever leading to an ability, though.

[beatupgrass]

Maybe not the first two things,
but weird shit can happen when you bring science into it.

[case in point: a cyborg raccoon.]