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VoidTrecker Express Mods ([personal profile] voidtreckermods) wrote in [community profile] voidtreckerooc2020-12-16 06:00 am
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Test Drive Meme 019

Welcome to the Test Drive Meme! Here is the place to see how your character might fit the setting, grab samples and have fun!

1. Post with your character, including their name and series in the subject. We’ve written out some prompts but feel free to make up your own, you have a whole train to play with!

2. Assume they've been around long enough for threads to jump right into the action.

3. Have lots of fun.

Happy testing!

Winter Wonderland

Experienced Voidtreckers will be the first to recognise when the announcement of a stop comes over the speakers: “Arriving at world 9126110 in ten, nine, eight…”

The doors don’t open, the train doesn’t stop. Instead, it slows, and the garden carriage opens its curved, clear roof as though it were a convertible, both sides folding back until the carriage is open to the air. The world is a picture of snow-covered mountains and sparse conifers, and within minutes the garden’s fountain and streams have iced over, soft snow coating the cobbles and benches.

The stop lasts all day, the vending machines dispense free hot chocolate, and the dressing carriage is filled with thick coats, wooly hats, and warm gloves.

Void Santa Is Coming To Town

It’s a day like any other, except that the morning announcement has a rider.

There are packages in the luggage car for all passengers. Enjoy.

And indeed, it seems that something has visited during the night - the carriage at the back of the train is unusually neat, the piles of empty luggage stacked carefully near the back to make room for a huge array of wrapped objects. Void Santa, maybe? The difference between Void Santa and, say, one of the many Earth Santas or the Gyueran Spirit of Generosity, is that Void Santa doesn’t give you what you asked for.

It gives you something you wouldn’t have dared to ask for. That nerdy figurine that you eyed in the window of the store, the dress you weren’t brave enough to try on, the device you decided was too expensive. The poster of your favourite holostar, the latest risque novel from the local printworks… the list goes on.

You’ve got a present in here, better find it before someone else does!

Animal at Heart

Seibairen, world #671155003, is a world of dualities. Technologically advanced but also deeply mystical, its population is currently suffering under the rule of a nameless arcanist, a genius of artificial intelligence and magecraft who seeks to elevate her own mechanical brethren above their biological creators. Unfortunately, she is far too powerful to face directly.

Team One
The arcanist holding the world of Seibairen in thrall is particularly skilled with polymorph spells, and her first move as the Voidtreckers enter the conflict is to cast one over a wide area, transforming almost half of the force into various animals. The spell seems to be mildly incompatible with void-travellers, as those affected have turned into creatures from their homeworlds, if possible, rather than the local wildlife. The fight is still on, no time to panic!

… Or maybe some time to panic, it’s looking permanent for now. Still, the civilians need the Voidtreckers’ protection, animal or not, and it isn’t like they’ve lost any of their abilities.
Team Two
The monks of the deep peaks, trained in anti-magic combat and able to counter the arcanist and her forces, are the best hope for turning the tides. Unfortunately, their remote stronghold is blockaded the moment the Voidtreckers arrive, trapping them under a shield of pale metal and harsh light. There are several ways they and the unlucky early Voidtreckers might be freed: the power sources of the barrier, held in the centre of the arcanist’s camps, could be destroyed or sabotaged. Alternatively, the barrier could be overloaded or even broken from the inside by an ancient artefact held within the inner temple. The monks are able to guide the Voidtreckers through a telepathic metaconcert, but hurry, time is running out...
Team Three
A thaumatologist somewhere within the capital is rumoured to be able to reverse the arcanist’s strange spells, which would give the Voidtreckers a fighting chance against her directly. Several different people are claiming to be this thaumatologist, and they all have a list of ingredients they’ll need for the protective ritual and/or devices they’re offering.

At least one of them is sure to work, but there’s going to be some experimenting before that happens. Alternatively, force would find the correct researcher fairly quickly, but it would also attract attention.
paopuofyourlife: (69I95Rv)

[personal profile] paopuofyourlife 2020-12-26 03:49 pm (UTC)(link)
My apologies, I should have asked before doing as such. Though I also wasn't sure what other attacks to use that could even reach.

[Maybe the thunder spell? It would have been possible.]
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[personal profile] paopuofyourlife 2020-12-26 03:51 pm (UTC)(link)
I admit I don't recognise those names either. But as for my name. I'm Kairi.

[She figured to at least be polite and with a soft, warm smile.]
custoslupus: (pic#13940031)

[personal profile] custoslupus 2020-12-26 03:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Kairi.

[She pauses, and then shrugs.]

Tenka. Can you break this? If not, give me some space.
paopuofyourlife: (VZ8oeIy)

[personal profile] paopuofyourlife 2020-12-26 03:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Same here, honestly. Where I'm from it was always nice and warm, so snow never was a thing." Coming from an island tends to mean warm weather. The only time something changed was that time that really Kairi doesn't have a lot of memory about.
subcircuits: (frustrated)

[personal profile] subcircuits 2020-12-26 07:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh boy. Most of the people he's met so far have been at least familiar with the term computer thanks to equipment available on the train. Not this guy, apparently.]

"It's... a machine, mostly used for storing and manipulating data-- er, information-- of various kinds."
bodyoftheseus: (Default)

henlo from okie land uwu

[personal profile] bodyoftheseus 2020-12-26 09:02 pm (UTC)(link)
While he appreciated her consideration with regards to her weight on his shoulders there was no need: he was used to carrying bodies over one shoulder. Her small frame was approaching negligible in the scheme of it all, and he seemed not to even mind if her claws dug in a little too deep.

He made a noise that sounded similar to “huh” as she explained scents and traces. He wondered if perhaps he himself smelled of ozone and scorched metal in addition to the human that made him. He had never really considered it before, but Night City always had the smell of city and food and trash and, well, people mattered less.

“Haven’t heard of them in their tongue, maybe. There might be things you recognize by sight when we get there.” Sometimes he was an optimist. “They talk about technology using words I wouldn’t but there has been some overlap.” A pause. “They also have these things here. They’re like crab rangoons? They don’t call them that and I imagine what’s in them isn’t crab, but it’s basically a crab rangoon and it’s pretty tasty.” He almost shrugged, but stopped himself given his passenger. “So maybe we’ll be lucky.”

He continued a little further through the crowd, eventually turning down an alley. There were not as many people here but there was still a bustle of activity.
firewalled: (You can make it on a wish)

[personal profile] firewalled 2020-12-26 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
It's a train. Going through the void, I guess? I got picked up at a station last month. Apparently, the train's conductor, or whoever, picked us because we have potential to be Void Heroes. So we got kidnapped and forced to play X-men.

[You know how it is.]

It hasn't been that bad so far, but we don't know how to get out.
firewalled: (Then you're "innocent")

[personal profile] firewalled 2020-12-26 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Rich's breath comes in quick, panicked gasps as he still tries to scramble away. Fingers scrabble for purchase on the floor and, when that fails, reach to grip Jack's robotic arm, trying to force it away. He's still unfortunately left pinned until Jack finally lets go, though, and he nearly jumps back up to his feet.]

It's not just life! [Panic makes way for fury, Rich's fists clenched hard enough for him to ignore the tightness in his chest and the ringing in his ears.] It was what made life worse for me! I could have lived normally without that bitch in my head! Y-You're just like her if you think I can just get over that!
renegadeprince: (annoyed 03)

[personal profile] renegadeprince 2020-12-27 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
[That absolutely would had happened. After finding out they missed out on the Dragon Balls Vegeta was furious. He 100% was going to destroy the planet. It wasn't a smart move, but he had beyond smart thinking at that point. Rage had a tendency to throw his critical thinking right out the window. Even now days...

And as sweet as her last comment was, it didn't address the real issue.]
How come you're gift is not as embarrassing as mine?! [All this fuss she was going on about what her gift may be, and he's the one who got something that was super private and should not had been a gift!]
firewalled: (I who've chosen to be spoiled to the end)

[personal profile] firewalled 2020-12-27 03:51 pm (UTC)(link)
It's... fine.

[Rich's hackles slowly lower, and he looks sheepish to have reacted strongly.]

I guess I should just stay out of your way.
ballseeker: (astro boy and me for life)

[personal profile] ballseeker 2020-12-27 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)

I don't know. Maybe because it's so easy to embarrass you? [ Bulma asks with that little shit eating grin she always gets when she's winning or something like winning. Bulma is, of course, even want to have a win over Vegeta since he has to go about saving the planet, and all.

Still, she reaches up to card her fingers through his hair for a moment, moving to stand. ]


Oh well. it should have some useful parts for us, anyway.
ballseeker: (you're the one I want tonight)

[personal profile] ballseeker 2020-12-27 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)

"I think it is to a lot of people." Bulma laughs a little. Look, she knows that their relationship hadn't exactly been the most stable thing in the world when Trunks had been with them the first time and hadn't been for a while after. But after Majin Buu... something clicked. Bulma still doesn't know what, and perhaps that's not something she should really process through with Trunks.

No need to involve the children in their marital squabbles, anyway.

"I'm just glad I wasn't wrong seeing a good man in him, in the end. I hate being wrong."
ballseeker: (blame the game it's all the same)

[personal profile] ballseeker 2020-12-27 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)

Well, glad to know it's actually you. [ Bulma laughs as Piccolo says that a lot of people is what makes it annoying. That will be exactly what pisses Vegeta off first if she knows her husband at all.

Still, Bulma also agrees as well. She's not going to like cramped quarters after living in a sprawling estate for so long either. It's been ... well. Never. Since she's had to share space with people she didn't really know. ]


Ah, so you've gained some kids and grandkids, then? [ She has to tease, okay? Has to. ]
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[personal profile] ballseeker 2020-12-27 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)

That's exactly the plan. [ Bulma appreciates her vigor in all of this, at least, though.. well. She's probably going to have bigger plans for this old scouter at the end of the day. It's fine the way it is, but she'll need a hell of a lot of special material to be able to sense Vegeta all the way up to Blue without it blowing up.

Still - ]


Well, if you want to test your power I'm sure I have a husband and a son that would take you up on training. But I don't know how you would really measure up to either of them if I'm honest. They like taking on strong people. [ Though, well. She'd leave actually doing it up to her. Bulma also knows that people tend to get hurt when they aren't ready for a saiyan or even a half saiyan at the end of the day. ]

I didn't really ever give a shit if they approved. I didn't ask them. [ That's the bluntest answer Bulma could give, but it's the truth. She'd gotten wrapped up in Vegeta without the intention to do anything like marry him, but then trunks happened, and Vegeta changed, so the end game changed.

Petite shoulders shrug. ]


If it's what you both want it doesn't matter about other people. Get your Prince.

[ And there's a little huff of a laugh that follows, though it's completely at the expense of young Bulma who had wished for a Prince to marry and ended up with the grumpiest one. ]
ballseeker: (not looking for no crazy love)

[personal profile] ballseeker 2020-12-27 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)

"Oh, if an alien can drop out of space and threaten my planet a couple of times over, or if I can have a Destroyer as my babysitter? There's nothing I don't want to believe." Bulma can't help the laugh at thinking of Beerus as a babysitter, and surely he'd be pissed to hear her say it.. but is it far off?

"Anyway, time travel is the least of our worries these days. It'll get me in trouble but oh well."
ballseeker: (you tryna make shit so concrete)

[personal profile] ballseeker 2020-12-27 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)

"Man, I'd hate for you to see my son's video game consoles then." Trunks also benefits from having Bulma as his mother, but well. That goes without saying these days. Still, she can't help but wonder where this person comes from, if this miniaturization is so wonderful -

"Where are you from, exactly? I'm curious."
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[personal profile] nutkrusher 2020-12-27 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, I bet we could have a lot of fun swapping stories."
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[personal profile] light_of_willpower 2020-12-27 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know you do." Trunks agreed gently, still hiding his smile behind his cup of cocoa. "I also know that you can do anything you put your mind and will too, and I've kind of missed you, Mom. Any version of you." A pause, and then he's hiding his hint of laugh behind his mug even more. "Even if you don't see the beauty in the cold like we do."
light_of_willpower: (long-hair speaking)

[personal profile] light_of_willpower 2020-12-28 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Again, I was late--so the battle against the strip miners might've been more of a challenge. If you talk to Cassie also, I know there was a big giant scorpion-type robot she and others were dealing with too that was a decent challenge maybe."

But Trunks knew his father well enough to know it was cold comfort. "We don't get many one-on-one battles, or two-on-one, like I've seen with the Androids." A pause, and a sigh. "Piccolo can probably tell you more. Sometimes we also have time, post-mission but before we return to the train, to get in a proper spar, as he put it. It hasn't happened yet for me though, but it's only been the two missions."
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Olivia | Fire Emblem Awakening

[personal profile] stopstaring 2020-12-28 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
01. Winter Wonderland
[Where are they stopping now? Are they even stopping at all? Eyebrows knit together at the announcement and it doesn't take her long to get a look around. She's careful to wind herself around people as she goes to get a better perspective.

Olivia picks a characteristic place befitting of her solitude and she takes in the sights.

It's... snow. Cold plucks at her skin. She's neglected to grab a one of the fine, heavy coats that have been provided, too caught up in the act of discovery. Enamoured with the sudden arrival of winter's embrace, she doesn't even initially realise she's brushed right up along someone. Even the realisation comes later than she'd like it to.

In moments, she's flushed to the roots of her pink hair.]


O-oh, I'm so sorry. I wasn't... I guess I wasn't paying attention.

02. Void Santa is Coming to Town
There's something for me, too?

[She asks it to no one in particular, though that hardly will stop anyone from overhearing as Olivia speaks to herself. What has she done to be deserving of any presents, after all? If anyone asked, Olivia's certain she'd say she hadn't done or been anything worthy of trinkets and baubles and other such things.

But when she thinks about it like that, she also thinks about every single Shepherd who's scolded her for such self-deprecating conversation. It might be better to leave that kind of talk to her insides. If she can help it. (She normally can't.)

Eventually she makes way for the stash of presents that have been brought for the other passengers not unlike her. Sure enough, there's a present nicely wrapped and tied with a ribbon addressed to her.]


I wonder what it is... [She states as she lifts it and gently shakes it beside her ear. Evidently no one's ever told her she can break something by doing that.]

03. Wildcard
[Reserved for other ideas that might not fit into the predetermined prompts.]
fashionably_strong: art by unknown, if this is yours let me know and I'll credit (glance)

[personal profile] fashionably_strong 2020-12-28 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
Sort of? It's not a physical gift, but I wanted to give you something.

[And with that, she pulls out a neatly drawn out gift certificate that reads:

To: Dad

Redeemable for one sparring match at a time of your choice.

Love,
Bulla


She hands it over and lets him read it.
]

Mom's is a girls' day with makeovers.

[As to his other question...]

You do, but I'm not sure how much it's stuff you picked out versus how much it's stuff Mom or Trunks picked out. You take me shopping, though, so some of it could have been stuff you bought. I usually tell you if I like something, unless it's something you probably wouldn't want me wearing.

[Then she tells Bulma about it instead.]
fashionably_strong: art by unknown, if this is yours let me know and I'll credit (beautifying)

[personal profile] fashionably_strong 2020-12-28 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
In one of the other multiverses I was in, a couple of friends taught me how to sew and make my own patterns. If we can get some decent fabric, I can design you something stylish.

[Bulla's not sure if she wants to be a fashion designer one day, but it's certainly a hobby she's enjoyed since learning it.]

salamandrill: (A concerned dragon)

[personal profile] salamandrill 2020-12-28 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
"I'd love to see what else can be done!" Even if it's out of her reach entirely. "I am from... an... Earth, apparently? However much technology and culture was lost in a series of catastrophes."
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[personal profile] sciencegirl 2020-12-28 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
Oh no, not me. If She-ra were here? I'd say they should practice with her. Me? I just use my hair to build things. Now, if they want some robots to fight? I might manage something like that. I love a structural challenge.

[She considers that. She knows Hordak just got over dealing with his sort-of-father and living up to his legacy. He doesn't want him to feel like he has to constantly prove himself worthy of her. She likes him as he is.]

[She does manage to turn the slightest bit redder at the Prince thing though.]

I guess my Kingdom could use a Prince.
flatteries: (count your blessings)

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[personal profile] flatteries 2020-12-28 07:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ Rather than going along in the familiar shyness spiral between the two of them that often ends up with the two of them being flustered over absolutely nothing, this time Inigo just instead smiles when he hears the words. It's hard to feel even the slightest bit flustered in this situation, after all. It's just nice. The sight isn't new to Inigo, with as long as he's been on this train by now, but just seeing Olivia's marvel at the snowy landscape is enough to fill his own heart with warmth as well.

So rather than saying she doesn't have to apologize or anything of the sort, Inigo just smiles at Olivia - a wide, warm smile. ]


It's pretty, isn't it?

[ A moment Olivia may find a coat - carefully picked to not be one of the heaviest ones, considering it may otherwise have dragged her right down with it - being draped over her shoulders. Look, Olivia may be the mom here, but sometimes you just have to look out for your mom in turn!! Inigo is a responsible boy! Most of the time! Sometimes! ]

Though I'd hope looking at it wasn't all you were planning on doing. [ There may be the tiiiniest hint of a gentle tease in it, but his tone is mostly just filled with joy. ]

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