Test Drive Meme 011

[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!

Crisis On… A Ship!

The train has a game carriage and the VR video games are always popular. A good way to relive boredom as well as teaching some good skills.

Crisis on...This game can be played with two to four players. It is essentially a crisis simulator mixed with an escape room. You can chose the scenario (the bridge of a space ship, a camp in a jungle, a high rise building, a sailing ship etc) and you are thrown into the middle of a crisis of some kind. Teamwork and a cool head are important as is using the surroundings wisely.

Ahoy there! You and your small crew are on board a sailing ship in the middle of an ocean. But you are being chased by an enemy ship and there’s a storm brewing! There are many roles for you to chose from and different puzzles and problems to be solved. Batten down the hatches, flee the enemy ships and if necessary man the canons! Bring yourselves and your crew to harbour safely.

Dressing up

The upcoming mission is one in space and the void treckers have been told to blend in. The dressing room has been opened and what awaits them looks like it walked out of a old science fiction film. Shoulder pads, metalic colours. Everything over the top, ridiculous and not practical at all.

Yet the mission brief said to fit in. So swallow your pride and try and find outfits that aren’t too ridiculous. Or go all out and make the most of it, it’s not every day you can wear elaborate outfits after all.

Space Battle

As perhaps the outfits had suggested this world is an odd one, the outfits given to the voidtreckers make them some of the most subtle dressed people in the space city. Big, bold and loud. But the crisis is clear, an enemy force attacking this city filled with non combatants and children.

Team One

Space fighting time! The space ships are designed for two so voidtreckers will need a partner. There’s not much time to train so it will be mostly learning on the job, but it’s fine. The voidtreckers job is mostly to make up numbers, to split the enemy’s focus whilst those that know how to pilot go in to defeat the enemy.

Team Two

The problem with space battles is, there are a lot of injuries and a lot of damaged space ships. The space city is not one that has a large military so damaged ships need to be fixed as quickly as possible.

Help out the engineers. It might be the voidtreckers know a little about repairing ships themselves but even if they don’t, extra pairs of hands are always useful.

Team Three

This city is loud, bustling and full of life. But with the battle raging outside everyone needs to stay safe. Help people get to shelters. Clear the streets and begin the evacuation, though hopefully a full evacuation won’t be needed.

Space Disco

Enemies vanquished, this city does what it apparantly does best. That is, party. The music is way too loud, different songs out of each building, people dance in the streets, lights flash far too fast. There is strange street food to try, new dances to learn and a victory to celebrate.

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[sendiintheclown]

Taking Quatre by the hand, Trowa led the blond to what he hoped would be a door to a hallway. Once they were on the other side of the door, he slowly backed the blond up agains the wall. "Much quieter out here."

[gundamofthedesert]

Quatre followed him. It did seem that the door led to a short hallway, but once the door closed, it was much quieter than it had been before. He smiled, leaning against the wall, looking up at Trowa. "Yes, so much quieter. Much better."

He looped his arms around Trowa's neck.

[sendiintheclown]

Trowa was more than happy to press Quatre against the wall as he leaned in to kiss the blond again. Practice made perfect, or so the saying went, and he wanted to practice as much as possible while they had the time.

[gundamofthedesert]

Quatre was more than willing to be pressed against the wall for Trowa to keep kissing him. Practice did make perfect and Quatre wasn't objecting to it at all. He leaned in, kissing Trowa back as he held onto him, not ready to let him go yet.

[sendiintheclown]

With Quatre between himself and the wall, it was easy for Trowa to move his hands, letting them drift down the blond's sides. He was just trusting his hormones and what felt good rather than attempting to do anything fancy and make a fool of himself.

[gundamofthedesert]

Quatre continued to kiss back, shivering slightly as he felt Trowa's hands moving over his sides. It felt nice and he didn't dream of asking Trowa to stop. His own hand shifted up to be able to run through the short brown hair at the back from Trowa's head.

[sendiintheclown]

There was something about those fingers in his hair, probably the fact that they belonged to Quatre, that pulled a small moan from Trowa. He pressed a little closer, until they were flush against each other from chest to hip.

[gundamofthedesert]

Quatre would have smiled hearing Trowa moan like that, but he was currently a little occupied at the moment, more so as Trowa pressed even closer to him. At the close contact, it was now his turn to make a sound. He could feel how loved he was from Trowa and it made him happy.

[sendiintheclown]

By the time Trowa had to break the kiss to suck in more air than he'd been getting, he barely pulled away. Instead, he let his instincts and hormones guide him and began pressing his lips to Quatre's pale skin along the line of his jaw. It just seemed like the right thing to do.

[gundamofthedesert]

As their lips parted, Quatre took a breath, closing his eyes as Trowa began to kiss along his jaw. He tilted his head back slightly, exposing his neck. An invitation to Trowa if he wanted to take it.

[sendiintheclown]

The invitation was more than welcome, and Trowa did what he’d seen done in the adult videos some of the older members of the circus had loaned to him as ‘educational’ material. Ever so gently, he nipped at the skin along Quatre’s jugular. He hoped it didn’t hurt and instead felt good as that was what he wanted for his blond.

[gundamofthedesert]

Quatre tilted his head back a little bit more as Trowa began to nip at his neck. It did feel good. He certainly would have told Trowa if it did. He made a faint, pleased sound as Trowa nipped at his neck. "Trowa..."

[sendiintheclown]

"Quatre..." Trowa murmured the name like it was the most precious word to have ever crossed his lips. He worked his way back to the blond's lips, kissing him slowly and cradling Quatre's face in his hands. "You're gorgeous."

[gundamofthedesert]

Quatre kissed back that brief moment that he could before looking back at Trowa's face as the other Gundam pilot cradled his face, looking into those green eyes. "And you are very handsome."

[sendiintheclown]

A faint blush warmed Trowa's cheeks at that. "Be mine?" The words were soft, almost like he was afraid to say them even though he didn't doubt the answer for even a moment.

[gundamofthedesert]

Quatre just looked back at Trowa for a long few moments, almost as if he was trying to make sure that he had heard those faint words correctly. Once he was sure that was actually what he had said, Quatre replied.

"Yes."

[sendiintheclown]

Trowa's smile could have lit the entire station. He reached a hand to cup Quatre's cheek, stroking his thumb over the pale skin. He couldn't think of anything else to say, so he leaned in to kiss Quatre again.

[gundamofthedesert]

Quatre couldn't think of anything else to say either so he just leaned back in as Trowa stroked his thumb over his cheek. That made it so much easier when Trowa closed the distance between them again and kissed him.

[sendiintheclown]

All this kissing had Trowa's hormones going wild. He knew his pants weren't loose enough to hide the issue, either. It was almost involuntary when he rocked his hips against Quatre, his body moving without him even thinking about it.

[gundamofthedesert]

Quatre made a small sound of pleasure as Trowa's hips rocked against his. Because of the style of outfit they had had to wear for this assignment, there really wasn't any heading it for him either. Trowa was getting him rather turned on here.

[sendiintheclown]

Moaning as Quatre moved against him, Trowa felt breathless. He let his hands slide down to the blond's hips, then lower to his ass.

[gundamofthedesert]

Quatre made a soft sound against his lips as Trowa's hands shifted down to touch his butt. Not something that he had ever really done before, but he liked it and he didn't want it to stop.

When he had to pull back for a breath, Trowa's name followed breathlessly.

[sendiintheclown]

"Wish I could take you somewhere and lay you down..." He might not have any more experience than Quatre, but he wanted to do something.

[gundamofthedesert]

"We could... go back to the train." There were plenty of places there and didn't have to worry about how long they would want to be together.

[sendiintheclown]

"Think it'd be too noticeable if I carry you there?" The last thing Trowa wanted to do was let go of Quatre.