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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!
Saint-Germain | Senki Zesshou Symphogear
Matter and energy. The two components of organic material.
[ If it’s possible to loom over an aubergine, Saint-Germain is doing just that in the dining car. She raises a hand, and a mystic symbol blossoms just past her palm. The aubergine glows, dissolves, begins to reform. ]
Reconstructing those components in a more perfect form is alchemy’s goal.
[ The light gives way to a loaf of bread. Saint-Germain picks it up, pulls off a piece. Chews. ]
...Dry.
[ A Whole New World ]
[ Saint-Germain has been cornered by the aggressive salesperson hawking brain mods. Rather than this bothering her, however, she seems intrigued. ]
I see. Lacking heretical technology, you pursue your ideals thus...
[ Yes, indeed they do! And that ideal can be yours as well, for the low price of only....
Someone may need to interfere. It’s hard to tell, since Saint-Germain refuses to emote. ]
[ Mission Time ]
[ Saint-Germain has been assigned to the team dealing with wolves. But, upon being offered an axe - ]
I don’t need it.
[ She points an arm, palm outward, at a nearby bush. A ball of light fires from her hand, smoking out a wolf that runs for cover. ]
As long as I have fists to raise in anger, oppressors’ fangs won’t sink into their prey.