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ɴᴀᴛʜᴀ orbiters ❰ mod collective ❱ ([personal profile] natha) wrote in [community profile] elnyan2018-06-29 03:05 pm
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❪ test drive #6 ❫

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 —

We were mistaken to think we should not intervene. Dangers far beyond what should exist on this planet lurk beyond even our sight. Poor Ysverai's resurrection is only a portent of what threatens this world. El Nysa must remain frozen in time until we have found a way to repair the damage the High Dragon has wrought. But repair it we will. We give you this promise.

We are sorry for leaving you in your time of need. There was greater danger, or so we thought. The Storm, for the first time, had somehow encroached beyond our shields. Blinded to what was occurring on the planet, we believed it safe to turn our sight from the planet… Safe to leave our physical forms entirely, for we needed the energy to ward off the Storm. We withdrew ourselves from our aspect that we call Thesa, and in doing so left you vulnerable. We can only hope you will forgive us.

Still, we must ask your aid, for both your sake, and for all life on this fragile planet. Please, leave the matter of Ysverai's curse in our hands. Ready yourselves to journey to Nadril and find how the High Dragon's resurrection was hidden from our sight. We will do all in our power to repair El Nysa, but you should prepare yourselves well. We fear there is yet greater danger ahead, both from the Storm and from what lies obscured on the planet.

CLEAN-UP CREW    

While everything has wound down significantly from the strife and destruction of battle, the frozen image of Ysverai, the massive, rotten dragon, and the hole he tore in El Nysa's sky, on several screens of the station is a constant reminder of what took place. New and old refugees alike will notice that prolonged exposure to these images will leave them with a disquiet that gradually builds to actual pain. The discomfort starts from a crawling sensation, insects over skin, and gradually becomes unbearable. They will begin to hear the cries of Ysverai’s pain and suffering, first whispers, then echoes, then wails. Even after Refugees tear their eyes away from this footage, a strange itching sensation remains beneath their skin for several minutes.

The dragon isn’t a matter for them to deal with, however. Darma made it clear that the Natha will find a solution. For now, everyone is encouraged to assist in the clean-up of the cities currently frozen in time. However, in interest of the current events and the fact that the refugees still have much to prepare for, they will be offering this help remotely.

Several stations are set up where refugees can remote control drones to map out areas and pick up some of the lighter weight debris. Those more well versed technology are encouraged to assist those who may be having trouble getting started with the unfamiliar Natha tech. It seems like it’ll definitely take some getting used to, though. On the bright side, they’re pretty durable drones so if at first you don’t succeed, press the next button? To keep morale high during the clean-up efforts, one of the Natha have set up large hoops around dumpsites and a scoreboard program in the control room, though there's no sign of any directions or rules to be found. That's right, you can play a mechanized version of… some sort of game while you're helping clean up El Nysa. Just make sure you don't get too carried away with competitive spirit!

For those looking to pilot something more heavy-duty, there are also cockpits set up for remote control piloting of basic mecha. These are very similar to the VR simulations offered on the station. However, they will not work without a partner. To be able to successfully move one of these, two refugees will be required to connect their minds and pilot in tandem. This may be a daunting task, but with the extensive structural damage to the cities, it's a necessary one. Piloting will require trust and cooperation to make it through. The more connected the pilots are, the more agile and powerful their mecha will be. For those who can’t seem to get on the same page, coordination will be a pipe dream.

PROBLEMS WITH THE SHIP    

By now it’s likely clear to all refugees, new and old, that for all that they may appear to be infinitely powerful, the Natha Orbiters have been shaken by the recent events on El Nysa. The details of Ysverai’s revival were somehow obscured from their view, and while they’re focusing their efforts on the planet, certain… abnormalities again begin to arise on Thesa Station.

The most prevalent of the problems plaguing the Station are the malfunctioning doors. Walking through a door that should lead to a bedroom or kitchen (or, for the truly unfortunate, a toilet) will suddenly take refugees somewhere entirely different and possibly even new. And while this may lead to some accusations of breaking and entering, at least these mishaps can be quickly rectified by an apology and a hasty exit. That is, unless the door refuses to open again — the locks also seem to be malfunctioning.

Still, those that find themselves transported somewhere familiar, though off-limits, should consider themselves lucky. Thesa Station is far more vast than most refugees are aware, and some of them might find themselves wandering into a uniquely sticky laboratory. This area appears to serve no purpose other than to house dozens of slimes. These slimes appear not only in a variety of fun colours, but with a variety of not-so-fun abilities ranging from harmless (spitting bubbles) to deadly (spitting fire). Regardless of what abilities a slime possesses however, they are all relentlessly friendly, and characters will need to be careful not to accidentally bringing one out with them once they manage to escape.

Unfortunately, that’s not the only situation to escape from. Whether it’s in the mess hall or the bathroom, many will find themselves suddenly rising off the ground. … with everything else in the room, too! It seems like gravity control is also on the fritz. Fortunately, most open spaces aboard the station have a small control panel that can correct these effects. The only problem is getting there. Hopefully at least one of you refugees took that anti-gravity safety course.

SUMMER TURNS TO WINTER    

The news that the refugees should begin preparations for a return to El Nysa may come as a surprise given that the planet still remains frozen, but it appears there is one community that has somehow withstood Darma’s intervention: an area known as Nadril where time continues to flow freely. Not much information is available regarding this destination, other than the fact that it is isolated, and, more importantly, that it is cold.

(Maybe characters should consider the malfunctioning thermostat plunging the temperature to below zero in certain areas on the station as preparation for their upcoming journey!)

There are other resources available for those itching to take action, of course. There will be a new supply pack delivered to each room containing gear meant to withstand freezing temperatures — both clothing and storage gear to keep water rations from freezing. Characters will also be alerted to new training programs available in the VR room that are designed to assist with survival in the snowy regions of Nadril.

The training programs will consist of a variety of tutorials that will assist in winter survival. Naturally, there will be courses on how to start fires, find food, and build igloos to withstand the frigid temperatures, but that’s not all. Due to the Natha testing their systems, there will occasionally be strange occurrences. For example, refugees may experience a snowball or two pelting them from out of nowhere, or they may suddenly find themselves being cloaked by a snow yeti costume, amongst many other inconveniences. Hopefully that doesn’t detract from the lessons to be learned here, as some of the training programs can include extreme weather survival, including the perils of snow storms or avalanches.

SOCIAL-LINKED(in)   
By some miracle, there are still some quieter parts of the hall. This may be an appropriate time to check out your smartphone. 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    

During this time of crisis, the Natha have done their utmost to ensure the safety of those in cryosleep. However, due to the nature of recent events, they will be asking some refugees to do a quick check on some of the pods in the stasis unit. While they are definitely looking for any damage that may have occurred over these past few weeks, they also seem interested in getting a deeper insight into some of the occupants.

On each control panel for the pods, there's a new application, asking observers to add notes and commentary — the Natha are looking for a more personal understanding of their sleeping occupants. Refugees are tasked with providing evaluations of the sleepers, based on both their knowledge of those from their homes and on what they can observe just by examining them in their repose. The application asks for how useful you think the pod's occupant would be in a crisis, what their skills are, what their best feature is, if you'd take them with you for a long walk on the beach, and so on… And, of course, all answers must be recorded out loud. Anyone passing by could overhear these evaluations, flattering or less than.

FINAL OOC NOTES    
As always, feel free to wildcard prompts within Thesa Station!

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.

New players may submit an AC-length thread HERE from this TDM for 2 Natha REP. In addition, old players who have not submitted rep for the Hour of Ruin log may also submit a TDM thread for 2 Natha REP. The due date for submission is July 15 11:59 PM EST.

For this application cycle, there will be a cap of 60 and no reserves. Applications will be open on July 9 12:01 AM EST and end on July 13 11:59 PM EST. Thank you!

decathlons: (☢ SO CHILL SO COOL)

[personal profile] decathlons 2018-06-30 05:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[ peter's tempted to ask if it's that obvious, but -- riku's not wrong, and it probably is obvious. peter has only just woken up, still doesn't exactly know what to do with himself. ]

Yeah, [ he admits, hands twisting together briefly. then he realizes what he's doing and stuffs them in his pockets. ] Just, like, today. [ then -- ] I'm Peter.
diamondize: (Sometimes the most spiritual thing)

II-B

[personal profile] diamondize 2018-06-30 05:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's the golden hand that really gets their attention; it reminds them of Phos and makes the a little nostalgic, but mostly it just makes them curious.]

Are you alright? [First things first though. Dia glances off to where the slime ran off to before returning their attention to Jamie, and his golden hand.] You might've lost something there.
claudel: (Default)

social; un: claudel

[personal profile] claudel 2018-06-30 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
A Scot from the Americas. I cannot imagine. Are you very Scottish?
givingback: (13.)

[personal profile] givingback 2018-06-30 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She smiles a little at the message, making herself comfortable where she is. ]

Not especially. I didn't even know, not until a few months ago. I've only been once, to Scotland.

Are you from there?


[ She realizes belatedly what he called it 'the Americas. Interesting. Maybe she'll find out more if they keep talking. ]
shashka: (you don't say...)

simulation

[personal profile] shashka 2018-06-30 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ocelot likes the simulations, more or less. at the beginning, he was a little more suspicious, but given what he'd learned about the Natha in the past year, this was one of the least of his concerns, their completely "pure" intentions be damned. but, regardless of his (some might say "unfounded") suspicions about their "benefactors", the simulations were at least useful enough to help find out what sort of people had recently awakened.

so when he finds himself paired up with this guy, he can't help but laugh, even as he's carefully categorizing each movement he makes. already, he might think that he had a good read on the other man, but he learned long ago that first impressions are never to be trusted. ]


Only if you slow me down.

[ he shrugs, the smirk at the side of his mouth betraying just a hint of the arrogance that he'd let run wild in his youth. ]
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shashka: (v this is where babies come from)

a.

[personal profile] shashka 2018-06-30 05:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ocelot's in the stasis area, as he is prone to be far too often. the last few days have been nothing but an ongoing... frustration, more or less.

for all their talk about "saving" everyone, they still left DD down on the surface. and while the mess might end up cleaned up, he still couldn't help but worry about him.

however, his thoughts are interrupted by another familiar face of a certain someone who'd long gone back to stasis, who he had half-thought he might never see awake again. ]


You remember me?

[ he says, as he bends down, holding out a gloved hand. ]
revlon: (105)

[personal profile] revlon 2018-06-30 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Male everything.

The brochure paints a colourful picture but as we all know, those are worth a thousand words. The Natha simply couldn't fit all of them on one piece of paper.


[ Or, rather, wouldn't. ]
soulmakingsound: ([other] Sure. I got a secret.)

[personal profile] soulmakingsound 2018-06-30 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Excellent logic. You are welcome in the kingdom." He reminds her of Simon, a little. Willing to play, and to protect.

Though Simon does not have a metal arm, and her curiosity is gnawing at her. "Societal expectations deem it impolite to ask," she ponders out loud, tapping her fingers against her lower lip. "You could offer information, instead."
monya: (10)

one

[personal profile] monya 2018-06-30 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[ down on the ground, Morgana has been slowly hitting different buttons on his remote control. it reminds him of the old console that Joker bought and somehow was able to use it to train himself? honestly, all Mona did was sit and watch him play, but he certainly saw the benefits after the fact. not so much before. ]

Am I winning?

[ and he looks up, beaming instantly upon seeing Futaba's face. ]

I know, I know. I should be a cat, right? I can't explain it either.
nineteenfortyfive: (SIGNALS)

[personal profile] nineteenfortyfive 2018-06-30 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[Her brave girl. Claire smiles, hand moving over her red hair.

That smile falters at the mention of Jamie. Jesus H. Roosevelt Christ.

They could meet, here.

They could know one another beyond her stories.

Except the Jamie here is hardly older than Bree. Claire inhales, steadying herself.]


I did. I found him. I was with him for... some months, before the Storm came. And I've been awake here for a year.

[She'll get to Jamie in a moment.]
votum: (069)

[personal profile] votum 2018-06-30 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ah, a woman, and one who looks nothing like a Lannister, at that.

He does his best to keep still, even as the slime butts up against the bowl. ]


You'll find that I'm exactly where I intended to be.

[ Trapped after chasing a stupid creature around like bloody moon boy? Sure, Jaime. ]
shashka: (v this is where babies come from)

[personal profile] shashka 2018-06-30 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Not looking to fight your way through a blizzard?

[ there is a joke somewhere about a Russian and General Winter, but Ocelot can't think about it right now. he's bundled up in a heavy brown coat, with his gloves and scarf, but they seem to be doing very little. his pride might be slightly wounded. however, years in Afghanistan, Cyprus, and the Seychelles (as well as a year in the relatively temperate parts of Olympia and Wyver) haven't exactly been kind to his cold resistance.

still, he doesn't let any of that show in front of his "companion". after all, he is nothing, if not a professional. ]


Can't say it's my first choice either.

[ Ocelot is many things, and while he is certainly prideful, he's also not an idiot. ]
decathlons: (☢ put your phone down jesus)

[personal profile] decathlons 2018-06-30 06:12 pm (UTC)(link)
It's easy to miss people in here.

[ he offers, a little shy. it's easy to see familiar faces in the pods and tune everything else out, anyway, and easier still in a room as big as this one. he still hasn't walked it end to end yet, though he lost motivation for that when he found his own familiar faces. he might try a quick swing around the place sometime when he's alone in here, isn't in so much danger of running into other people. ]

Wait, did you say that's your dad?

[ he asks, unable to help himself, peering a little at the pod. it's not that he means to pry, but even at a quick glance the dude had looked....not old enough to be emma's dad?? ]
givingback: (8.)

[personal profile] givingback 2018-06-30 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Brianna's forehead creases with that knowledge, that for longer than she was with Jamie, she's been here, out of stasis. It makes her reach down to hold onto Claire's hand for a moment, squeezing tightly. ]

Does that mean I've been here for that long or longer?

[ How is that possibe? ]

I feel like I was just at home.
alibabas: alibaba specific probably (pic#11453383)

social linked(in)!

[personal profile] alibabas 2018-06-30 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh thank god it's another teenager ]

Your pop culture trivia is old.

[ Nailed it. ]
milesedgelord: You know shit is real when the glasses come off. (pic#11685264)

A

[personal profile] milesedgelord 2018-06-30 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Watch yourself!

[Apollo was met with a glare, as he had dropped the large bit of debris his drone was carrying.

Navigating a drone was certainly new territory for The Chief Prosecutor. But honestly, he would have done anything the orbiters would ask, just so he could stop focusing on his disastrous personal life for a little while.

He adjusted his glasses before turning back to the screen.]


It is, however, good to see that you have finally awoken, Mr Justice.
votum: (017)

[personal profile] votum 2018-06-30 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Kingslayer. Jaime's mouth curves wider, sharper, at the moniker. (He hates the way it strikes him, reopening a wound that never fully healed every time its thrown in his face). The wisp of a man before him ought to know better, although it takes Jaime half a minute to suss out his identity. It's the smile that gives him away. He recalls disliking it in Winterfell.

And it hasn't aged well at all.

What in the seven hells happened to him? His gaze flickers from Theon's face to his gloved hand, not quite understanding the sight but registering the lack of a weapon. He drops his golden hand to his sword, even if he can't lift it without releasing the slime or wield it effectively with his left hand. ]


Perhaps I'll take your hand for myself then. [ That reply comes easily, a cruel instinct. ] I'm already short one, you see.
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decathlons: was so questionable (☢ the editing on this scene)

[personal profile] decathlons 2018-06-30 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ANOTHER TEENAGER!!! also: ]

Wow rude
You can't judge off ONE joke
claudel: (Default)

[personal profile] claudel 2018-06-30 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Oui, in a way. I am from Paris but I have spent twenty years in Scotland. It is home now.
givingback: (18.)

[personal profile] givingback 2018-06-30 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Something about that sounds vaguely familiar, but as of yet, she hasn't put two and two together yet, from the things Claire's told her. ]

Maybe one day it'll be mine, too. Do you ever miss Paris?
alibabas: (pic#11453379)

[personal profile] alibabas 2018-06-30 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah but it's old. [ What is he, from the 90s or something?? Embarrassing. ]

Can you REALLY do better?
botw: (2)

[personal profile] botw 2018-06-30 06:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay. I will be honest.
Early on in my adventures, I dropped a bomb and triggered it by mistake.
It blew up a tree. The log rolled down a hill.

Sometime later...

At the bottom of it, I discovered quite the bountiful harvest of food stuffs...
nineteenfortyfive: (EXPLAIN)

[personal profile] nineteenfortyfive 2018-06-30 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's all a confusing mess. Claire looks helpless, for a moment, hand in her daughter's.]

You were in stasis, yes. You, and Roger, and... [Frank.] everyone else. From what I can wrap my mind around, there are different worlds and different timelines as well. It means... things can be very, very strange.
claudel: (Default)

[personal profile] claudel 2018-06-30 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Sometimes I do. But Scotland has been much kinder to me than Paris was. If I were to go back, I'd miss all the people I love.
happylocksmith: (pic#12357031)

Remember kids: always practice safe keyblading

[personal profile] happylocksmith 2018-06-30 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sora doesn't seem to dream much these days. Maybe it's a sub conscious self-preservation thing; the last time he had a humdinger of a dream it didn't necessarily end well for him. This is more of a light nap kind of sleep anyway, so when he feels something poke his cheek, he doesn't react at first, but then his hand comes up and brushes away at whatever it is that's bothering him with a frown and a murmured grumble of complaint.

It's when the back of his hand connects with another hand that something starts to feel... weird. Like, hairs on the back of his neck weird. Very slowly, he opens his eyes and blinks owlishly, reaching up to brush the sleep away from his eyes before he starts to take in what - or who- has just woken him up.]


Okay, I'm up, I'm-

[And then he's awake enough to actually recognise who it is who woke him up.]

Roxas?!

[He's so startled that he physically retreats backwards, accidentally bonking his head against the glass of Kairi's pod with a soft 'doink' sound before he springs to his feet.]

No way! You're Roxas! You're here! I can't believe- wait, you are really here, I'm not dreaming am I?

[And without waiting or asking for permission, he reaches forward and returns the favor by poking Roxas in the cheek too.]