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❪ test drive: #1 - the overflow ❫
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.
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. 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.
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ever heard of the galra?
evil alien race ruled by evil alien emperor bent on conquering the universe?
my team and i have been fighting him and totally just defeated him like two seconds before that storm thing got going
no big deal
[ EXCEPT FOR IT KIND OF IS. ]
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can't say that i have
but that sounds like shit timing
[ sorry, buddy. she actually means that. ]
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yeah... it definitely couldve gone better
but thats okay
everyones okay now, even if theyre all kind of asleep
theyre still safe
and thats what we were trying to do in the first place anyway so
so it all works out
whats there to complain about, yknow?
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[ because wow. ]
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why whats wrong with it?
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nothing
it's just a bit odd
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it is?
[ ... ]
whats your world like?
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[ it doesn't exist anymore, after all. and maybe it's a good thing that this is text, because he might have missed the sarcasm earlier, but it also means he's spared the biting tone that comes from loss, now. ]
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because its still home
even if you cant ever get back to it
[ it had been his quiet mantra, back during his loneliest moments up there in space, lightyears and lightyears away from his mother's hugs. he struggles now, to have it ring even louder in his mind, but he knows he will have to.
because it's better than the alternative. ]
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so fuck it: ]
what if home was never a place?
[ for so long, she's refused to think of the quad as home. it still isn't, not as much as johnny is her home, her gravity, not as much as having her team and something to fight for, pree and alvis on westerly.
and still, the quad is hers, was hers: a place she'd wanted to protect, at least. doesn't that make it home, in a way? ]
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but for every memory of that rain, those oceans, is about a dozen more of experiencing them with a friend, a family member. for every piece of earth is a smile or a laugh or a tear he's shared with someone he holds dear. someone who may not be awake right now, standing right here with him, but they are, at the very least, here. safe and sound and within arm's reach. which is definitely a lot better than the immeasurable distance between them before.
he'll miss his universe, his earth. but the ache is dulled with the knowledge that everyone he couldn't live without has come with him. ]
i guess that means its easier to keep with you
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khlyen is dead; even the orbiters cannot change that (she thinks). she's not sure she'd want him back, regardless. he isn't home; he hasn't been for a long time. home is johnny and d'avin, it's pree and alvis, it's her team, it's a purpose. ]
guess so
most of home is in a coma right now
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i mean we woke up from it well enough right?
besides
if theyre anything like altaan healing pods
the more time spent in them the better
[ this is not his first healing pod rodeo, friend. ]
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[ asking questions is infinitely easier than addressing the way it makes her feel to see her team, her friends so still and motionless. ]