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voidtreckerooc2021-03-16 06:00 am
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Test Drive Meme 022
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!
Mix It Up
Normally, the morning announcement has you waking up in your designated bed, in your designated cabin, with your three designated roommates. This morning, something's wrong - you're waking up in a bed, in a cabin, with three roommates. But it isn't your bed, your cabin, or your roommates.
It looks like you've all been shuffled during the night. Pity no one's belongings got the memo, you don't recognise any of this stuff. At least you're in your own pyjamas.
Let Slip The Hot Dogs Of War
The carriage-length table and benches of the dining carriage are practical. Sturdy. Easy to clean. It's a good thing, too, because roughly thirty seconds ago, a handful of boiled vegetables went flying across the room and hit someone with a wet splat.
Twenty-nine seconds ago, war was declared.
One overturned bench and three pots of cabbage later, you've picked a side. Or a side has picked you, with a projectile sailing towards your face.
Follow Your Heart
The glittering, futuristic world of Tresques has long been protected by the Ciel Maidens, young women who wield their mighty empathic abilities to subdue and pilot gigantic mechanical monsters called Arc Frames. Now, with disaster on the horizon, their powers have vanished.
Team One
The primary foes of the Ciel Maidens are the Morne, hulking many-limbed shadows born from the nightmares and fears of the people of Tresques. Intangible, they roam the cities feeding on heightened emotions and stirring ill thoughts. Granted emergency Ciel badges and the use of the Arc Frames, team one are to combat the Morne wielding happiness, friendship and love as their weapons. Miniskirts are optional.Team Two
Camille, ace of the Ciel Maidens, has disappeared, after sealing the empathic powers of the entire order to avoid the loss of any more Maidens to tragedy such as that killed her partner and destroyed their Arc Frame. Team two, based in the order headquarters, are to find out as much as they can about the fate of her beloved, find Camille, and convince her to unseal the powers of the Ciel Maidens.Team Three
The Ciel Maidens have scattered to the far reaches of Tresques, seeking to restore their own powers and their confidence in themselves and each other. Some are so affected as to have birthed Morne of their own, the creatures possessing the Arc Frames and wreaking havoc. Team three are to search for the Maidens and bring them home.
hotdogs of war
She turns to him and smiles a little, appreciating the thought, but the gears are whirring in her head.]
Our supplies are limited every month---not overly so, but this could be a problem. Do you think we should try to stop it?
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... we should, you're probably right.
[Simon tended to not get involved in messy things, but if suggested he could be swayed to dive into the fray. A fray of dinner being lobbed through the air over tables and chairs. Peeking over the top of the table, he'll then look at Mami.]
Let me try first-
[He's not exactly a great public speaker, but he's known to break up a few fights between allies before.]
Everyone, please! This is a waste of resources-!
[It doesn't take long for something warm and goopy to hit him. A few things. Possiblity mashed potatoes in the face? His LED swirls in frustration, turning yellow at the right of his temple (I know I said left in the ooc thing but I'm an idiot and hadn't slept yet lol).
Wiping at his face he'll duck back down to "safety", sighing.]
I don't think they want to listen.
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[ Mami admires the effort, but she was afraid of that. She pulls a handkerchief from her bag and offers it to her companion with a small sigh. ]
Let me try something else.
[ Long yellow ribbons shoot from her hand, stretching up and solidifying in the shape of a sturdy net. She then makes another for her other hand, and offers a third net to Simon. ]
If we remove the food by catching it before it splatters, it takes the fun out of the fight. That might cool them down.
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[Simon is glad for the handkerchief, cleaning his face off and picking at the stuff on his shirt.]
I'll wash this and return it to you.
[It felt rude to just give it back covered in gunk. The young girl is then doing something now... whoa, he's seen a few strange things since being here, but this was amazing. When she says they should catch the food in the nets, he'll look a little unsure.]
That... may work. What about the stuff that will go through the net?
[Or is it some strange magic that will catch everything?]
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[ She snaps her fingers and the ribbons expand again, swirling and knotting together to form a totally solid net. ]
Now the food won't escape! Let's catch it and stop this, hm?
[ She swings her net up and catches a flying quiche. Such a shame, she'd worked hard on baking that!]
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Right-!
[With a nod Simon follows her lead. He'll miss the first few swipes, but then he's catching food easily enough. Being able to scan things he can calculate how fast things are going and-- look it's just androids cheating with their fancy tech nonsense, BUT it makes him a good good snatcher!]
I think it's working?
[He sounds unsure still, but people have started to realize what's going on. Some are genuinely annoyed their fun is being ruined.]
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Great! Now maybe they'll listen when we tell them to stop wasting food!
Come on, everyone, surely there are better ways to let off ste---eh!
[ Annnd she's hit. She jumps down and rolls beneath a table, where she summons a cloth to wipe off. Not too much of a worry, she'll get back to it now. With a vengeance. ]
...maybe we need another pillow fight.