voidtreckerooc | Test Drive Meme 002

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!

Luggage Handling

The last carriage of the train is full of luggage. It’s all empty but there sure is a lot of it. Suitcases, old fashioned travelling trunks, rucksacks. And they are scattered everywhere, a safety concern to be sure.

Or perhaps the most fun place on the train, if you are thinking about it right. These cases could be anything, a fort, a bunker. How many can you stack up until they are too high to reach or they tumble down on top of you?

Let out your inner child and relieve some of the boredom of being stuck on a train by creating the luggage castle of your dreams, or step in before disaster strikes and attempt to bring some organisation to this chaos.

Scavenger Hunt

You’ve found yourself on a world that seems to be one huge scrap yard. At least all the parts you can see are and you aren’t the only ones there. A small fighter craft has crash landed here and the pilot needs help fixing their craft to get out of here!

Team One The parts needed must be around here somewhere! This place has all sorts and so it’s just a matter of trying to sort through all the junk to find what you are looking for.

Team Two Some parts from the actual ship are salvageable but it’s going to take a team to get this thing sky worthy again. Fix what can be fixed and get the craft ready for the spare parts that will hopefully be found.

Team Three This planet is not without its nuisances. Most prominent are some strange cyborg rats that have a taste for wiring. Fend them off before they get into the craft and render all the hard work undone.

A picnic with a view

Heroes deserve rewards every now and again and after a few days of protecting a settlement from strange shape shifting alien blobs there is a moment to relax before boarding the train once more.

What a place to relax in. High up on a cliff overlooking a vast plain of crystal stalagmites. The light of two suns reflects of them creating a dazzling prism mirror effect of colour, it’s almost like hovering above a sea of rainbows.

A picnic has been provided by some grateful villagers, the food is strange but delicious and a perfect way to unwind after a stressful few days.

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

"Yeah, she does. I mean, she tells on me sometimes which isn't cool but also Mr Stark did design her and after like... the homecoming incident he fixed it to where I can't over-ride any protocols." He huffs because he is not a child-even though he is clearly a child.

"Anyways-I still have the taser web setting so we can put that to use?"

"You can tell me all about the homecoming incident when we're back inside." He spares a moment to wonder what kind of godforsaken place they're in when he picks up a fallen flagpole and yanks a six foot length off one end, jamming that into the ground between them and the direction the rat horde has been coming from.

"If I jam another of these in the ground, what's the farthest apart they should be so can you connect them with the web?"

"Uh... do I have to? It was kinda rough." Peter says awkwardly, not really keen on the idea of the Hulk telling him off for something Tony's already gotten onto him about. Sort of. He didn't really get in trouble for everything that happened on homecoming night but he's been in trouble for other things since then.

"Uh, depends-like do you want me to make a web to catch them in? 'cause I'm kind running low on webfluid and I don't know when I'll get more. But can probably do like-six feet apart."

Edited 2019-08-09 03:19 (UTC)

"You don't have to tell me anything unless it's going to endanger or help someone." Even if "kinda rough" does pique his curiosity as to what Peter defines as kinda rough.

"Amazing as your webbing is, I think these critters will chew through it without the electricity. They're low to the ground and haven't been using any tactics other than swarming. We should only need a foot or two of web at ground level. By the time the bodies are piled high enough for a bridge, we can be gone."

"Cool, 'cause if I tell you, you should know that at that point I'd only had my powers for like eight months and I made a lot of mistake-I mean that's not to say I don't still make mistakes-cause I do just not that uh.. bad. But I was also fifteen at the time. Not that that excuses it." He stops because he's definitely rambling and none of this even matters there are cyber rats! He should be focusing on that-not telling his life story as Spider-Man to Bruce Banner.

Although it's a really cool opportunity and Ned would be so Jealous if he knew.

"Uh anyways-Mr Stark gave me like five hundred seventy six web shooter combinations and I haven't really had the chance to try them all-there might be one that's like the web grenade plus tasers? 'Cause even just a few feet-depending on how I spin the web-could seriously deplete my web fluid."

"Remind me how old you are now?" Because he's really not great at judging ages, but Peter doesn't look a lot older than fifteen now.

Among the perhaps unnecessary infodump, what Bruce gets from Peter is that not only is the web fluid a finite resource, but his idea will probably entirely deplete it.

"Okay, we're ditching that idea. I have a new plan. Um... Watch for rats while I do this." He kicks some debris out of his way, glances speculatively in the direction where most of the rats are coming from, then orients himself perpendicular to it before balling both hands into fists and bringing them down on the ground with all his might.

He can feel the reverberation of the impact in his chest, and a crack opens in the ground ahead of him.

He takes a step back and strikes the ground again, both widening the crack and lengthening it. Another step and another blow, then another, and another until he's opened a deep fissure he can pry at with the flagpole.

If science doesn't do the trick, there's always brute force. "Okay, kid, grab a pry bar and help me open this up some more."

He remembers the footage of the airport fight; the kid's got a lot more muscle than that skinny frame lets on.

"Sixteen." He offers as if that's so much older and more mature than fifteen. However, he does have a much better handle on his powers now though so there is something to be said for that.

He watches with no small amount of awe at the sight of the Incredible Hulk slamming his fists in to the ground and creating a fissure and also shaking the whole area-Peter has steady himself when it causes his web sway.

"Uh, sure I can do that." He lets himself down from his web again and goes grab a pry bar but all this seems really extra to him. There has to be an easier way to do this. He looks out over to where the rats all seem to be coming from and frowns, and idea forming.

"But uh.. wouldn't it be easier for me to just track down the nest and web them in? It'd buy us about two hours."

Edited 2019-08-09 04:58 (UTC)

Sixteen. This kid should be worrying over whether his grades are good enough and whether his crush will give him the time of day, not getting drawn into Avengers’ family squabbles or fighting cyborg rats.

“If there’s only one nest or one entrance to the nest, I’ll... well, I’ll just be surprised.”

Besides, a little overkill can be therapeutic when no one’s actually getting hurt, and Bruce has a lot of frustration in need of an outlet since getting dumped on a train to nowhere.

So Peter is welcome to go hunt rats’ nests, but Bruce is making a waterless moat so he can work in peace, at least until the rats start building bridges.

Oh, he worries about his grades and his crush plenty he just also has Avengers stuff to worry about too, it's very exhausting.

"Yeah, okay, but I can try find where they're coming from and web up all the entrances." Peter offers, but rather than doing that, he's working the pry bar into the ground, happy to showoff his Spider Strength and possibly impress Bruce Banner. The more Avengers he can impress the happier he'll be.

"I know it's not ideal considering uh unfinished business back home but really, the trains not so bad. Boring. Like super boring most of the time-but there's usually someone I can talk to."

It's not fair to a kid, but life is often unfair, and at least the kid is alive.

Bruce is definitely impressed by how much strength is hiding in Peter's skinny frame, but he's not surprised by it only because he's seen the footage of that airport fight.

Which, by the way, he should never have been dragged into, Tony.

"What do you do to pass the time?" Other than this, obviously.

Peter pulls hard on the pry bar to help create a bigger gap-he's actually a little surprised at how well this was working.

"Mostly just hang out in my webs with Gwen but other than that, if I really want something to do I'll just go tell Mr Stark. He's always got a li-Uh oh." He glances down into the fissure.

"Hey... remember my plan?" He asks, sounding a bit awkward. "So, I think I found the nest."

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