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voidtreckerooc2019-06-09 09:05 am
voidtreckermods) wrote in voidtreckerooc2019-06-09 09:05 am
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Test Drive Meme 001
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!
Sport Balls
Were you the unlucky person to first open the cupboard? Or were you sensible and let someone else deal with the avalanche of balls first? Either way there are now many many balls for every ball game you can imagine? Play one? Make up a new one? Wonder why there is a gymnasium on a train at all?
Aubergine Adventures
In the store rooms among the general ingredients for the month there seem to be an overabundance of aubergines. Why? Who knows. Perhaps the world where they last restocked had many to give, perhaps they’ve just been overlooked and now nearing the time where the stores need restocked these are the only things left.
What can you do with an aubergine? Can you make a tasty meal for everyone on this train? Or do you cook just for yourself?
A Whole New World
New worlds aren’t all about missions, sometimes there is time to explore, take in the sights, immerse yourself in local culture.
For example this huge covered market. Filled with people from across the stars, sales pitches called out, all translated by your Safety Control Apparatus.
A woman with three extra cyber arms is trying to convince you of the newest technology. “Just plugs right into the ports in your forehead, any information you need downloaded instantly. Never be stuck for an answer again!”
Or what about this stall selling strange gelatinous cubes in every colour you could ever imagine? Get haggling, avoid being dragged into strange stalls by over zealous trades people. Or actually try and get the lay of the land for the forthcoming mission.
Mission Time
You’ve arrived on a world with purple sheep. Everything else about it seems almost like earth, if that’s where you are from. But the sheep are definitely purple and these specific ones have escaped their pen and scattered across the fields.
To make it worse there are wolves about. The farmer has asked for your help!
Team One is to fend off the wolves, the farmer has some axes lying around but your best bet is to scare them off with burning torches.
Team Two is to play sheep-dog. Round up the sheep and lead them back to safety.
Team Three is to repair the pen, or this is going to happen all over again!
Pick a team, go wild!
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Y-yeah. You could say that. I'm Peter. Peter Parker.
[ He offers a bit awkwardly, hands fidgeting in the sleeves of his purple hoodie. ]
I'm... from Queens-[ No, that's not enough. ] Uh.. I'm an Avenger.
[ He nods at the statement, the words still hesitant as he crosses his arms and tries to appear way more put together than he really is. ]
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First two permanently, third one...eh not so much, but then they like to contract out sometimes.
[ He reaches a hand up to scratch at the back of his neck absently. ]
Peter B Parker for me, but yeah. Spider-Man.
[ So many questions right now, but he's supposed to be the Adult here. ]
Have you met any others yet?
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[ At least he thinks it’s another universe. What if this is him from the future? But he can’t think of a reason he’d ever quit the Avengers. ]
Yeah actually, I met Gwen-she’s cool. Really awesome and-yeah.
So uh... did Mr Stark make your suit too? Do you have Karen?
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No, I made my own suit. Iron Man didn't have anything to do with it, and who's Karen?
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Oh-well I made the first one and the Mr Stark did what Mr Stark does-he upgraded it. Karen’s the AI lady in my suit. She’s awesome-even if she does tell on me sometimes.
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[ Deep breath. He met a girl who fights in a giant mechanical spider and a pig who has spider powers. Teaming up with Stark to refine the spider suit isn't the weirdest thing he's heard. ]
You have a nanny in your spider suit. And she's named Karen.
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She's not a nanny, she's an AI-and she can do all kinds a cool stuff-there's a reconnaissance mode, taser webs, and she records like-everything.
[ Please ignore the recording everything is called the baby monitor protocol. ]
no subject
[ And here is a Peter quickly sidling into his younger counterpart's space, draping an arm companionable around his shoulder. ]
Listen, kid. Everybody's got their 'cool tech' phase. But you eventually learn you're great just the way you are.
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[ Peter tenses up a little as his older self drapes an arm around him-even if it is.. him. He's still visibly uncomfortable with it. ]
I didn't ask for it-I mean it's awesome but Mr Stark just does what Mr Stark wants. Or, at least... the one I know.
...um... can you.. not?
[ He asks, trying to pull older's Peter's arm off his shoulder. ]
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[ Yes, he gets that discomfort, and obligingly retracts his arm without even commenting or poking fun. ]
Can't imagine what a place like that would be like, can you?