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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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To answer your questions, I'm not certain how to answer that, what would you like to know specifically? Yes, this was caused by the unfortunate reawakening of an undead dragon. I'm not certain when our homeworld was destroyed by the storm, thus I don't know how long you were asleep. We have been awake for about 10 months now.
[He leaned back in his chair crossing a leg over the other.]
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Did you say undead dragon?
[First, dragons are real, and now they can be zombies too?? Maybe he can convince those moon people to let him sleep again. This is too weird.]
Wait, you said "we"? Who else is here, Mr. Edgeworth?
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And unfortunately yes. As far as I could ascertain, this specific dragon had been long dead until someone ambitious tried to revive it and succeded I suppose.
Ah yes. Wright woke up around the same time as I. He should be around the station somewhere.
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[Apollo hadn't seen Phoenix since he decided to stay in Khura'in to help Nahyuta rebuild the judicial system. He'll have to look around the station more and see if he can find his old boss.]
Is there anyone else? Miss Fey? Miss Cykes? Trucy?
[Man he's hoping. He'd even take Klavier at this point.]
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[Though he had a bit of a sad look to him as he spoke, looking away slightly.]
No. It is just he and I from our world. Ms Cykes had awoken with us but had unfortunately succumbed to an illness caused by bioterrorism three months in. Next thing we knew she was asleep again in the pods.
[There was nothing either of them could do. Phoenix had almost succumbed to the illness himself and it was by some miracle that he was even still here. There was still a bit of residual guilt pertaining to it.
He knew Phoenix would do anything to see Trucy again. He would do the same for his sister.]
All we can do is to be patient and hope they awaken sometime soon as well.
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[If he opened a wound, he really didn't mean to. Poor Miss Cykes. Hopefully she's been cured and resting so she can wake up soon.]
They will someday! We just have to keep going for them! And for whoever else is out there!
[Of course he didn't see who else was sleeping in the pods so he doesn't know the full scope. Yet.]
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[Namely the cleanup, for the time being, any socio-political things can be handled at a later date. He tapped his finger against the control panel thoughtfully.]
I must warn you there is a lot of adjustment that is needed, in this place. I'm certain the skills you have built in Khura'in will serve you well here. Did you have any other questions I could answer?
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What do you mean, Mr. Edgeworth? What kind of adjusting?
[It seems kinda similar to Earth except the whole alien planet thing. Like living out a sci fi show, only with stupid reality thrown in.]
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Adjusting to anything. You may come face to face with fantastical things that may defy reason or logic like the aforementioned undead dragon, or griffons, or more mundane things that could have happened back home honestly.
The illness I told you about, the two countries that the refugees have mainly been residing in was teetering on the brink of war. You can get caught up in the wrong side of things or by the wrong people. Kidnappings and torture are also plausible dangers here as well. Anything can happen if you let your guard down.
[He didn't mention that that last part was from experience, but his hands tensed up as he spoke of it.]
Even besides all of that. This is a new place, with their own laws, and a legal system more akin to a monarchy than anything else. I expect a lot of adjustment would be needed.
Phoenix and I reside in Olympia, which a little closer to the home we were used to. I have a few friends in the other country Wyver, which is certainly a great deal wilder.
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GOTCHA! Or so he would say if the subject wasn't so dour.]
I'm sorry if I'm prying Mr. Edgeworth, but your hands tensed when you talked about letting your guard down. Did something bad happen to you?
[He'd love to hear more about his home with Phoenix in Olympia and their friends in Wyver, but this is bugging him.]
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There was no point in hiding it. Not if he could make a point of how dangerous it could be.]
...You are quite astute Mr. Justice. But I suppose that is unsurprising.
Yes.
[He spoke in a detached manner, almost as if he was describing a case rather than an experience that he had faced, himself.]
I was kidnapped by a group of rebels who disagreed with the government and decided that I must have had some prime information. About a dozen others were taken with me. We were kept in a dark room for nearly a week and subjected to torture. Some of which included a type of magic that causes a creature to haunt your dreams? I still don't understand the how of it, but to this day I have trouble sleeping, and a few scars. A few of us didn't survive. [Glancing away.] I almost wanted them to end it.
I was lucky to be rescued by a friend soon after, otherwise, I wouldn't be here to tell you this.
[Miles looked up, meeting his eyes, intensely.]
I refuse to allow that to happen to anyone again.
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Hearing Edgeworth's plight sobers Apollo up quickly. They've dealt with their fair share of kidnappings back home, but torture?]
I'm... sorry. I can't imagine what you went through. But I appreciate you being open with me, Mr. Edgeworth.
And you're right. I'll help you keep it from happening again!
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It was unpleasant, but I'm alive. I'm grateful for it. I will do whatever I can in my power to assist others.
We've made some progress. We have a refugee coalition of sorts and the two countries at least seem to be doing a bit better with each other. Until this whole mess with this dragon. Who knows how relations will be again.
In any case, one must err on the side of caution moving forward.
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That's good you're trying! It's important to get the people together and strive for peace.
[He's been here for two minutes and Apollo wants to help his new home already!]
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[He looked down and his expression slightly softening.]
Should we get back to work then? I bet you I can clear more trash. Defence attorney versus a Prosecutor.
[He smirked, it would help to get their minds off of the depressing topic at least. And Miles was always up for some friendly competition.]
Do you think you can handle it?
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You bet I can handle it! Nothing stops Justice and his CORDS OF STEEL!
[Apollo there are other people around. Please keep it down.]