Test Drive Meme 005

[voidtreckermods]

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

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!

Space Racer!

The train has recently gained a game carriage and the VR video games are proving popular. A good way to relive boredom.

Space Racer: A multiplayer game where you race your friends on spacecraft through crazy galaxy type obstacle courses. Throwing alien fish at each other is not only permitted but encouraged.

Let silliness ensue!

Ghost Park

The latest mission has brought the voidtreckers to a fair ground with the instructions to keep the fair goers safe. Not an ordinary type of mission at all. However it soon becomes apparent that not all is well. The ghost train seems to be populated with real ghosts, monster lurk in the shadows and the house of mirrors bring your reflections to life!

Team One

Protect the people at the fair! Encourage people to stay away from the real dangers. Perhaps escort those who insist on going anyways or forcibly remove them from the area. Encourage them onto the safe rides and stalls. Nothing can go wrong at a coconut shie, right?

Team Two

The monsters seem to be coming from the House of Horrors and it seems if there is to be an end to this then it is there you must go. Fight the monsters, try and figure out what is making them come to life and bring an end to this haunting.

Team Three

The management of the park have been odly silent, there has been no move to evacuate or even to stop people coming in. Go and figure out what is happening, see if they need help or if they are somehow behind all of this chaos.

Pick a team, go wild!

Comments

Team 3

[deductiongeek]

Likewise, Conan happened to be well aware that combat was not one of his many skills. Not when he'd been a teenager, and certainly not now that he was three feet tall. He'd made the easy decision to tag alone with Holmes. (There was no way he'd give up a chance to see the master at work, even if this wasn't quitethe Holmes he'd grown up idolizing.)

But of course once they'd actually arrived, he hadn't been able to resist slipping off to do a little investigating of his own. As Holmes starts on the next part of the interrogation, Conan coughs quietly and holds out a binder, blandly ignoring the group's sudden alarm..

[of_deduction]

Sherlock is still relatively new to the train still and new to having a child follow him around like a lost puppy. However, he's still Sherlock Holmes so he adapts. The kid isn't bad company, he'll admit but he still wishes John were here.

"No answer?" They remain stubbornly quiet and Sherlock rolls his eyes but before he can go off on his deductions he's interrupted by a small cough. He glances down at Conan.

"Oh, there you are. What is it?" He takes the binder and flips it over, apparently not concerned at all by the face Conan has wandered off at some point.

[deductiongeek]

"I don't think they're very good at keeping secrets," Conan says cheerfully. "I found lots of receipts."

As he speaks he keeps a close eye on the group to see who reacted first.

[of_deduction]

"Mm, they also don't realise the evidence is plain as day on their clothes." Sherlock states, talking like the staff isn't even there.

"Where shall I start? The bits of rust underneath your finger nails or perhaps the reddish colored mud found over by the house of mirrors? Or maybe even I could start with your partner over there making nervous glances at you while fidgeting with some scrap of paper." He asks, watching as the nervous one tries to stop fidgeting. Sherlock just rolls his eyes and shakes his head.

[deductiongeek]

It was really quite disappointing. Conan had expected more from his first case in a while.

"Not to mention the cans of luminescent paint they left in the shed. I expect if we examined their hands there would be traces of that left behind as well."