❪ 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

[politrick]

[If she didn't call him boy in the middle of battle-!!]

I'm fair with a sword, but I don't like it. [Anyway, can they get out of here? He's going to start picking his way out of this clearing, hopefully back to a path.] I'm not a knight, if that's what you mean.

[Or important... technically... legally? In court?]

[estimable]

[It's not as if he looks skilled in a sword in anyway. Certainly, she'd find the idea of this boy wielding one something of a joke. Unlike Shirou he doesn't seem to have a natural skill for it--

--Still, it is odd all the same given how many years she spent training with a sword with her own Merlin. And his own words about using a sword.]

...I see.

[politrick]

[Saber, come on, let's get out of this place instead of thinking about what a noodle he is. He can practically feel her judging him...]

Magic is forbidden in Camelot, [hence why he looks like a common loser and not a court sorcerer, just saying,] so I've been playing manservant to keep an eye on Arthur. Servants don't learn to use swords.

[estimable]

...Then I believe it is time to return the favor.

[She grits her teeth at the idea magic is forbidden and that Merlin, a companion and adviser, would have to hide away. That the people weren't taught to defend themselves if needed.

It's true she in her mind fought bravely for her people, but it sounds absurd. Saber tries her best to ignore it; This was not her Camelot to look down upon, but it goes against her very nature.]

The Merlin who was by my side was my swordplay teacher. He likened to say that why would he use magic when he could just hit something with a Holy Sword... I am not much of a teacher, but I shall train you.

[politrick]

[Okay...

...Wait, he doesn't actually want to learn to use the sword?! Crap.]

Oh—no, I've got more than enough magic. It'd be a waste of time trying to teach me, I'm hopeless... Fight with my eyes closed, that's me.

[Please free him.]

[estimable]

And what will you do when meet an enemy who can dispel magic? [She asks the question sternly, though it's not entirely unkind-- More the voice of someone used to battle of all sorts.]

You will be trained in the way of the sword. "Fight with my eyes closed," as you say will only get you killed.

[politrick]

[He has the sense not to say "that's what I have you for" to her question, at least. Wrong Arthur, and his Arthur wouldn't go for it anyway. Sigh!]

But... [ughhhhh] Alright, you win. But I'm not going to be any good.

[estimable]

[...She smiles somewhat at winning this argument? It's a small one, more gladdened then anything. Why was there something oddly familiar here...?]

I would not expect a mere novice to match my skill right now, but it will come with time.

[politrick]

[A novice....!! Somehow that's more embarrassing than Arthur outright mocking him. It's because Arthur is full of it.]

Me, with an ordinary sword, and you with yours? I hope you've got plenty of time.

[estimable]

...We can find practice swords if it suits you better. [She glances down at her hand, the one in which she usually summons Excalibur.] ...Holy though it might be, Excalibur works as an ordinary sword-- I would not harm you with it.

[intentionally anyway? unless you were being bad???]

It would seem we have plenty of time. We can retreat and find a place now.

[politrick]

[pls no hit]

Oh- now? In this... thing? [He gestures around them, trying to indicate the simulation, but uh, he doesn't remember the word. Technology is hard.] If you bruise in here, do you bruise in real life? I'm already done for.

[estimable]

I have used this machine before now and the conditions acquired here do not follow when you leave. [She says it with the same simplicity, something of an infliction to her tone for half a second. She would certainly know if the mana she wasted effected her outside of it.]

Let us go, there is no need for excuses. I am not the best of teachers, but no harm will come to you.

[politrick]

Hold on, what have you been doing in here? [Merlin's concern on the other hand is obvious and lasts way more than half a second. He's known this girl for half an hour and already he would probably throw himself on a sword for her. Lady Arthur thing notwithstanding; that only makes it worse.

Tell him the secrets!! He's going, lead the way, but he's still eyeing her with overt concern.]

[estimable]

I have an interest for what the land we will be arriving in is like. This is the closest way to find out about the surface of which we are about to embark to. [What secrets, she has no secrets!

But yeah she's leading him back to the Olympian camp ground.]

[politrick]

That's not what I asked! [Now he's following because he wants an answer?? Tell him.] Weren't you hurt, earlier? What happened?

[What's going on!!]

[estimable]

My body heals naturally on its own. Already, it has mostly repaired itself. [Mostly. She pauses to glance at him before answering.] Your words had surprise me and I paid the price for it.

[politrick]

[That's magic enough that he's going to believe it, but come on!!]

Oh, of course. I know I can be a little startling. [Flatly, he says this, because just look at the everything about him. He's still a little... grumbly... but he'll be fine to go do poorly at sword training now. So it goes.]