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voidtreckerooc2019-09-13 04:57 am
voidtreckermods) wrote in voidtreckerooc2019-09-13 04:57 am
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Test Drive Meme 004
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 Zoo!
The train has recently gained a game carriage and the VR video games are proving 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.
Ready? Your team is at a zoo where someone is sabotaging things. Animals keep escaping from their cages and you have to figure out ways to lure them back and make the pens secure. All that whilst finding and solving clues to find the culprit before the lions escape and it’s game over!
Dressing Up
Your upcoming mission involves infiltrating a courtly function so combat trousers and hoodies will not do! Fear not though, the dressing room provides.
Ball gowns, fancy suits, wigs, splendid capes. These are perhaps not the most historically accurate costumes but let’s hope no one notices the stitch is slightly wrong!
Be as fancy as you wish or try and keep it subtle, you are meant to be infiltrating after all. Help figure out fastenings. There are even some instructions for fancy hairstyles if you want to go all out!
Courtly Chaos
Someone is trying to assassinate a king at the biggest event in the kingdom. Your job, voidtreckers, is to stop this from happening. You are at court, there is a party. Food and wine are plentiful but you have a job to do.
Team One
Someone knows something. Investigate, question, follow suspicious characters. Be subtle but try and make contacts and foil this plot before it comes to fruition.
Team Two
Can the knights even be trusted? The king needs to be protected whatever the cost. Stay close. Try not to be too obvious. Watch for threats and try not to attack any innocent courtiers who approach the king!
Team Three
Almost as important as protecting the king is protecting his reputation. The show must go on, the courtiers must not know the king is in danger. It would cause panic, distrust, could rip the court apart.
Your job is distraction, keep the party goers’ attentions so they do not notice the work of the other teams!
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He looks back at her. This is all backwards!
"I always want to see you. Always." he adds a lot calmer "I don't doubt you and I am not angry. I just..."
He almost convinced himself that she must hate him. There had been enough reasons for that. What will he do if she doesn't?
"I don't want to hurt you again. That's all."
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She takes a breath and then takes the first step to close the distance between them, reaching for his hands again.
"My Feanaro." She says gently. "You only hurt me when you leave me behind."
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He takes her hands when she reaches out to him.
"This I won't do."
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"You said that once before." She says softly, and despite the firmess of her voice her fingers tremble in his.
"Can I trust you, my Feanaro? Will you go where I cannot follow once more? I cannot condone rage and hatred, my husband. I will not walk that road. Are you the ner that I wed, those long ago days, or are you someone I don't know? Will you break my heart again?"
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That's why he wanted to stay away. Why can't she see that? Everything he does only brings pain to those he loves. Everything...
Can she trust him? Oh, what a question that is. What a question indeed. He wants to laugh. Dark and desperate laughter it would be. No you can't, my love. Nobody can. Nobody should.
"I don't know," he says instead and his voice is trembling "I don't trust myself anymore."
Not after centuries of staring at the images of death and destruction, of the ruin and pain his action brought to his beloved sons. Watching it all with one thought and one only.
I caused this.
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"That, I think, my husband, is the truest thing you have said to me yet." She says shakily and reaches up slowly to brush his cheek.
"I love you, my Feanaro. Even now. Even still. But if you leave me again, my husband, I do not know if I could bear it."