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❪ test drive #6 ❫
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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 —
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: 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
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It is. I've never heard of anyone try to impersonate me before.
Atsushi-san? Are you all right?
[Who would dare pretend to be Yosano. Really.]
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Please, you don't have to use -san with me.
I'm fine, thank you. Did you just wake up?
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If you're sure.
And I did. I don't understand what's going on.
Something about a mistake?
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Can you find the mess hall? If we meet up there, we can talk over some food.
[Atsushi, please... At least there are drinks, too, so nobody has to eat if they don't want to.]
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[She'll get something to drink and he can eat to his hearts content because everyone knows he's a hungry boy.]
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[He's a hungry boy indeed, and if he lives long enough, he'll become a fat old man for sure. For now, though, he's as skinny as ever, and she'll find him sitting at a table looking out at the entrance he presumes she'll come in from, just so they don't miss each other.
Yes, he's eating. It's not even chazuke! ... but it's definitely something similar. Comfort food for these trying times.]
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She sighed in relief, and brightened up when she saw Atsushi. No chazuke, but the food does look familiar. Not important.
Instead she walks to his table and seats herself opposite him.]
Hello. I'd say good afternoon or morning, but I'm not exactly sure of the time.
[One of many things she's not sure of. It's vexing. She's usually more or less sure where she's standing, but here she's been knocked clean onto her butt.]
It's good to see you, Atsushi.
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Seeing Yosano, Atsushi immediately stands up. It just seems rude to remain seated.]
Good afternoon! ... I think.
[Honestly, he's a little iffy on the time, too. He's only just gotten back here, and everything's sort of a blur. He sits back down after she does, adjusting the position of his chair a little.]
It's good to see you, too. As for your previous question: I can tell you what's happening, but perhaps it's best if you tell me what you've heard from the Natha, first.
[Not just about the dragon, but about everything. As far as he's concerned, there's a year's worth of events to catch her up on.]
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Not hos
Just bad laughter and beard cuts
ANYWAY...Yosano motions for him to sit. There's no need for him to get up for her sake, especially if they're not going to be formal. But what Natha told her as she awoke, or was still dreaming...she shakes her head.]
There's the Storm. I-both of us-[She waits for a nod or a shake of a head] made a deal with something named Darma. And that someone, or something weren't in their physical form when the High dragon struck.
It wants us to go to somewhere called Nadril to find out how they couldn't find out about the resurrection taking place.
[She clicks her tongue out of sheer annoyance, her expression a grimace.]
That's it. And from my guess, if there's a fight against this High Dragon Ysverai, I won't be useful. Worse-I'd likely be a liability.
[She knows her abilities quite well. It still rankles that A) someone brought back this dragon from the dead and B) she wouldn't be any good in laying it to rest OR giving it a chance at a new life.]
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[He pokes at his food a little, his appetite strangely diminished at the topic. So much keeps happening, and while it's easy to go with the flow once he's in it, it's remarkably hard and tiring to explain everything properly, deciding what to say and what to dismiss as unimportant.]
It's true that I've come here the same way you did, but I've been awake for a long time now. I live in a city on that planet - Olympia, a big, benevolent empire. To the south of it there's Wyver, which is -... Well, it's not a bad place, but it's got a long and unpleasant history with Olympia. Both cities have actually been trying to improve relations, but the son of the king of Wyver didn't approve, and supposedly used some arcane ritual to resurrect the dragon after stealing its heart.
[Wow. And that barely scratches the surface. One thing probably needs a belated explanation, so he gives it, sheepishly.]
There is rather a lot of magic, down there.
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[It sounds like the Natha is going to need their help, one way or the other. She waits for Atsushi to figure out what to say. Scaring him into speech wouldn't help either one of them, one way or the other.]
So we have a political situation between an empire and another country?
[She clicks her tongue, and her eyebrow quirks up.]
Have you had any difficulties with the magic?
[Considering that Atsushi was...well...still in the learning stages when she last remembered seeing him...]
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To tell the truth: I've somehow gotten magic, too. Healing magic.
I've thought of you a lot, whenever I used it.
[That said, he doesn't have to almost kill people to make them better. That's a definite plus, for him.]
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[Common magic...it must have been the nature of this place. Though hearing that he has been using healing magic, has her eyebrows rise-and his words after made her smirk.]
Is that so?
[Likely on others, if what happened to his leg was any indication of his capabilities.]
Have they been good patients?
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[Why does that feel like a trick question?!]
They've been extremely grateful, for the most part!
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Grateful for your administration?
[And just like that, she snaps her finger forward and pokes him hard on the nose.]
It must be nice, having your hard work acknowledged.
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... It is. Even though doing it in the first place is reward enough... it's nice.
[He's just going to be over here, blushing a tiny bit.]
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With a smirk, she leaned back into her seat. Blushing tiger huh? She didn't think she'd ever seen a flush to his face before.]
You're too good for that sort of work.
[She sighs.]
Don't let people take advantage of you. And I hope you're studying some form of medicine, in case your magic fails.