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voidtreckerooc2019-07-15 05:54 am
voidtreckermods) wrote in voidtreckerooc2019-07-15 05:54 am
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Test Drive Meme 002
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.
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"I'm not sure which elves invaded London...so I can't really tell you. They don't seem the type to bully people, though. Not to me, anyway." Renee made a face at that. It just fed into what Tony had said, that they were from different worlds. Oh well. It wasn't like Professor Xavier and some of the other teachers back at the Institute hadn't told her about that sort of thing. Multiverses.
"He's married to Sarai--that's the Au Ra--so guy, yeah. Big. He says he's a monk but he doesn't seem religious--more a fighting type of monk. But he's almost as big as you are, but he can be creepy quiet and he does his best to be super calm and restrained. Sarai is tiny comparatively--she comes up to about Dread's waist. She has like three pairs of horns and claws, but she's pretty nice. She calls herself a bard, and she sings with one of the elves a lot, so I suppose that must be something." Renee shrugged at that. Hopefully that answered his questions, but if he had more, she'd do her best to answer them.
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Right now his question boils down to, "What do you mean your fields were weak?"
The rest of the infodump is very useful in some respects, even if it leaves him confused in others. Most that is probably going to have to wait to be clarified when he meets Sarai and Dread.
He's nowhere near concluding that this is anything multiverse related, but that's only because he's working on limited information; creating alternate universes has been a concern for him lately.
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"I can manipulate kinetic fields, among other things. I'm pretty strong besides that, but I put a kinetic field around my fist so I could hit the wall harder. But when I did, the impact made me ricochet across the car, and I put another one up so I didn't break my back when I hit the other end. But they didn't play nice together--no big surprise, since I was still working on that sort of control at the Institute. So I broke my wrist." She shrugged, because it wasn't a huge deal to her. Being hurt sucked, but it wasn't the first time that had happened to her in her life. Renee was pretty sure it wouldn't be the last time, either.
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"Okay." He was snatched out of a battlefield that included mutants, aliens, sorcerors, and probably a lot more stuff he was too busy to notice. One more enhanced or mutant person is worth noting and remembering, but not worth shock or dismay. "Sounds like you make a crappy pinball. Who treated your wrist?"
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"So I guess if you call me Pinball Wizard that's gonna be sarcasm?" Renee asked. Decent humor should be met with more...well, she always thought her humor was more questionable, but she was at least trying.
"Tony did it. He wasn't sure Lightning could heal it, and I didn't want her to waste it on me if someone else needed it more than I did. It kinda hurts sometimes, but not more than other broken bones I've had, so I figure it's doing fine. Besides, it hasn't been that long since I did it." She shrugged. "You can look at it if you want, I don't mind. And yeah, don't call me Pinball Wizard. I'm only joking." In case it wasn't obvious.
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Don’t think about home, focus on the here and now, try to make this crap work. Who knew that Tony could occasionally give good advice?
He nods and goes to one knee to be more on her level. “Let me have a look. I was a doctor in another life. We’ll see what kind of grade I need to give Tony.”
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Even clocks are right twice a day, as the saying goes...
Wiggling her way out of the makeshift sling, she held up her arm so he could see it, manipulate it, and generally get a better look, while also giving a snort of disdain. "If you were a medico once, I don't see any reason why you still aren't. I'd let you treat me. Wouldn't be the first time I got treated by a big guy with a cool-colored skin tone. You've got a lot less fur though--that's not a jab. And I think you're bigger than Hank." Not that Renee had a ton of interaction with the X-Men, but her powers had been enough to pique McCoy's curiosity more than once.
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Mostly he's looking for any sign of misaligned bones, unusual swelling, or signs that the blood flow to her fingers is impeded. Those he can all do without touching directly and potentially causing her unnecessary pain.
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"Don't mind me, I think I've moved over to babbling. But it doesn't hurt." Even the manipulation. Tony did a pretty good job, though maybe she hadn't actually gotten the bones misaligned in the first place. She could've gotten that lucky. Everything looks good.