Test Drive Meme 007

[voidtreckermods]

Welcome to our Test Drive Meme! Here is the place to see how your character might fit the setting, grab some samples and start having fun!

1. Post with your character. I’ve written out some prompts but feel free to make up your own, you have a whole train to play with!

2. Assume they have been around long enough for threads to jump right into the action!

3. Have much fun!

Happy testing!

Void Trecking

The thing about being on a train hurtling through void space is there’s not much to see. Outside the window lies an endless void of kaleidoscope colours shifting and swirling. It’s probably best not to stare at it too long. Do so and you might start to imagine order in it. Shapes, places, even figures. But your eyes shift... Back to chaos. Probably best you do something else other than stare out the window. Or convince your fellow passengers that void watching leads to headaches!

Board Games

The game carriage is full of games. Every board game imaginable from silly party games to serious strategy games that last for hours. There are a disproportionate amount of games about trains.

Grab some friends, grab a game and some beanbags and get playing! Dive into a world of deck building or play a silly card game. A great way to alleviate boredom.

Happy Holidays

You have arrived in a place which might remind you of Victoria London if Victoria London had floating palaces and was ruled by wizards.

Their rule is strict and any kind of Winter celebration is banned. You have been called by a group of rebels to help with an underground celebration.

Team One

Distraction. Be out in the city, keep watch. If the guards get anywhere near the secret entrances distract them. Perhaps by being a lost tourist. Perhaps by causing mayhem. Make sure the organisers and party goers can arrive without a hitch.

Team Two

A party is not complete without food. The party is being held underground and there isn't much in the way of kitchens and do help bake in people's houses and smuggle the food across the city. Careful of guards.

Team Three

The venue needs decorating and the presents need wrapped. It might be an underground bunker but everyone is determined to make it the best festival ever, despite the risks. Help make it happen!

Party

Of course after all that hard work there is time to celebrate before you must board the train once more.

Eat drink and be merry!

Comments

[luckybucky]

Board Games
Bucky is seated at a table, alone, with cards spread out in front of him, minding his own business and playing a game of solitaire. Thing is, he can't quite remember the rules, so he's making it up as he goes. It's some sort of cross between golf and spider solitaire, and he's not applying the rules uniformly. He could probably use some help.

Team One
It's easy enough to keep guards distracted when you're as good of an aim with a snowball as Bucky is. He packs another ball into his metal hand, making sure it's hard and heavy before lobbing it in a high arc. He hits a guard on the other side of the courtyard, and slinks down behind a horse drawn cart as the guards search around on the wrong side of the courtyard for the source of the festive attack. They don't even realize it could've come from somewhere so far away, and no one seems willing to clue them in.

Team Three
He doesn't remember a lot of Christmases, but he finds the task of stringing popcorn to be oddly nostalgic. He's even allowed someone to put a Santa hat on his head as he works, a candle at his side to give him a little extra light when he needs it for a particularly difficult kernel.

He curses under his breath when he accidentally crushes it, and starts in on the next one.

Party
This is not what Bucky signed up for, but here he is, hiding out behind the food table, pretending like it's his job to dole out the punch or something. He still has the Santa hat on, and a candy cane tucked behind one ear, lest someone accuse him of not being festive enough, just because he doesn't want to dance.

Board Games

[amery]

"That," Amery said, pulling out the chair opposite from Bucky and settling himself in, "Is not how one plays solitaire." He wasn't even going to touch on how similar they looked; perhaps he was waiting for Bucky to say something about it first, to gauge his reaction.

[luckybucky]

Bucky actually does a double take when he sees Amery, and his face goes a little pale. He assumes, of course, that this is another thing Hydra did -- cloned him, made a better version, a perfect version of him. Someone they could control from the moment they were born. The idea makes him sick, twisting his stomach into knots.

He drops his gaze back to the cards. "I know," he replies quietly, lips twisting into a tight frown. "I can't remember the rules."