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locomo mod acct ([personal profile] locomodo) wrote in [community profile] locomo2021-09-03 07:38 pm

Priority Log - Part 1


Log 02 Priority (Part I)
The Mine Car
As characters enter the car, their phones will notify them of a new message…

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> OVERRIDE: TUTORIAL MODE DEACTIVATED.
> OBJECTIVE:

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NAME: The Mine Car
TECHNOLOGICAL ADVANCEMENT: Gothic era
DANGER LEVEL: High
GENERAL STINKINESS: High
COMMON DENIZENS: Humans, ornithrops, bearkin
CUISINE: Peasant gruel, bird seed

There is no sender. Or objective?

But that's fine, probably! The car itself is completely functional, and features a fully developed society.

Passengers will arrive in this car and be immediately greeted by a fog that chills them to their core. The car around them is vast, and yet deathly silent. They'll find themselves starting off in a forest of petrified wood, the ground hard and unyielding underneath their feet, with flora and fauna in various stages of decay around them. While the fog around them is thick, the lights of a nearby village can still be seen from a distance, and as they travel, the dirt road will give way to cobblestone.

Eventually they'll be greeted with a signpost, welcoming them to the town of MINECRAFTIA.




While Minecraftia's denizens are harrowed and distressed, they're quick to warn the passengers traveling through of the ailment, a mysterious illness that is plaguing their town. It's been leaving even healthy youths bedridden, and while the town mayor has passionately declared that he will find a solution, it appears that there's no cure in sight.

Locations



Minecraftia is a foreboding little town, even in the daylight, with murky skies above and fog blanketing the roads. Still, the denizens persist through their daily routines, and won't stop the passengers from exploring.

Clinic: The town's only clinic with the town's only doctor. It's a small, rickety building that operates all hours of the day. Between the rapid spread of sickness and the steady depletion of supplies, it's a grim place to be nowadays. Anyone healthy who visits might be roped in to help, and those who look ill will be quarantined with an uncomfortable bedroll and thin blanket.

Cemetery: Located on the outskirts of town, the cemetery is home to dead bodies, even deader earth, and a deadpan gravekeeper. The exit door is here in a flower-covered plot, but cannot be opened.

Chicken House: A barnyard building home to the town's chickens. Lately they've been more worked up than usual, and taken to flying the coop and finding refuge by digging their claws into the scalps of bystanders. Agitating one chicken may cause a whole flock to descend on you!

The Dark Woods: The village is surrounded by what was once lush woods, but the trees now stand dark and eerie, an unusually thick fog rolling between them. While there are some of the usual, woodland creatures chirruping in the dense silence, they're hard to find. Monsters, meanwhile, are much more common.

The Mines: In the heart of the woods are entrances to the town's expansive system of mines. Stepping inside shows that the dirt and stone is laced with beautiful gems and minerals, but passengers will be shooed away by miners if they try to explore any deeper. It seems there's several dangerous mine shafts underfoot, as well as past attacks by what seems to be mole monsters.

Mayor's Mansion: The largest building in Minecraftia, situated on a hill. While Mayor Chadsef's staff welcomes guests, they will be cautioned not to explore past the lobby, which just smells a little like cleaning chemicals thanks to a diligent maid crew.

Denizens
Players may use denizens as convenient in threads, as well as these NPCs, except for the Mayor. He's a very busy man!

Madam Vermeer: The Madam is a human extremely afraid that she'll die before seeing her son marry. Which means that she is hunting the streets for eligible men and women, and whisking them in droves away into her mansion to be made over, trained in the art of serving, etc. before presenting them to her son.

Cassy Cassatt: Cassy is an ornithrop and the owner of the chicken house. She's shorthanded nowadays, but business-savvy enough to prey on considerate bystanders. She'll rope anyone she sees into helping out, whether it's collecting eggs, feeding or breeding.

Turner: Turner is a bearkin, and one of the nurses at the clinic. He's taken to drinking his weight in mead whenever he's off the clock, and it's not uncommon for his body to be seen unconscious on the road. He'll try to flee or swat blindly if anyone tries to help him, but he really does need help getting home.

Chadsef: The mayor of Minecraftia, who is notably wealthier than the rest of the citizens. He's young and inexperienced, but carries a Birds of Economics degree, and is determined to bring jobs to the town. He'll just need to make sure people are alive to do them first!

Other
The longer that passengers remain in the car, the more they'll learn, and soon they'll realize the following:

  1. They are not immune to the illness. They can't determine what it is that triggers it. At first it's a sense of fatigue, then hunger and irritability. Then, the numbness will begin, starting in their extremities and spreading up their limbs, until that numbness turns into pain. Eventually that pain will lead to madness, a state of delirium where they begin to behave erratically, endangering themselves and those around them.

  2. There is something in the woods. Though the passengers saw nothing when they arrived in the woods, at night they can hear growling. Venturing outside will reveal grotesque creatures emerging from the fog, rampaging into the town and tearing flesh and stone with their massive claws. These creatures appear rabid, familiar but warped, and they swarm the town with no regard for their own safety or benefit. Examples: (1) (2) (3) (4)

  3. Corpses are disappearing. Despite deaths, the cemetery isn't seeing any more business. Rumour has it that a certain wealthy denizen has been paying to have the corpses taken away. But to where, and why, remains unknown…



Numbers
Numbers! Everyone starts with one that glows on their bodies — as a fun thread mechanic, we suggest they're somewhere visible, but it's up to you!



Because while this is not IC knowledge yet, numbers are determined by how troubled your character is. This may be based on their past actions and crimes, but also alienating habits, regrets, personality flaws, trauma, etc — a higher number does not necessarily mean they're a bad person, but it may signify a difficult time in their life, or substantial personal issues.

As passengers enter this car, they'll notice that their numbers may begin to change in response to certain actions and decisions. The general rule is that numbers change as characters work through their issues. If they make a decision that serves to better themselves, their number will decrease. But if they make a decision that is ill-intentioned, their number will increase. Players can change their number as they see fit going forward.

OOC Notes
Exploration: Players may submit on-going threads here to get a short mod tag with further discoveries in any given location. Characters can potentially earn items or clues as to the car's objective this way. Please limit your explorations to one per player; we will let you all know if we have the capacity to do more!





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neriticism: (3)

[personal profile] neriticism 2021-09-12 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Offering accepted, Vidal grins a little wider. There have been a hell of a lot of crazy powers around to pique his interest, but also a hell of a lot of people from the dark ages. On top of the fact that they’ve also landed in the dark ages. To find something that’s actually a bit of a technological marvel is honestly more exciting than it should be. ]

[ Research, huh? On top of at least appearing so naturally conversational? get u a bot that can do both indeed. ]

Sounds like I could use one of him, [ Vidal muses, resting an elbow back on the bar once BD-1’s all done scanning and turning back to Cal. ] I mean we do, but, not quite. Anything this compact and mobile is pretty much all proof-of-concept stuff.

[ Or classified. Whatever the agency has going on in the tech division, that is not remotely his department. While he talks, he can’t help but give the little guy some more pats on whatever counts as its back. ]

What’s your focus, then? Besides, y’know, scanning all the alcohol in the building. Which is a noble scientific endeavor, don’t get me wrong, but… [ Unlikely places with this kind of hardware already sounds fifty times more interesting than this dingy tavern at the moment. ]
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[personal profile] reanimate 2021-09-12 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[ SPOKE TOO SOON.... ]

can we please move on from this
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[personal profile] reanimate 2021-09-12 07:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Bro, did he just get fucking swerved on... ]

No. A hunter.

[ This is how you answer questions, CLAUDE. Jinwoo's not gonna forget this... He's going to stare expectantly at his newfound companion like, yes, it is your turn now. ]
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[personal profile] onlyhope 2021-09-12 08:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It isn't Cal's voice that makes Obi-Wan turn his head, it's the glow of his saber. The orange from the corner of his eye is unusual enough that he does a double take. Not yellow like the Temple guards, not the red of the Sith. He can't recall ever seeing something like it — but that is a question for later. ]

We will soon find out!

[ He calls, because while the immediate area is clear, Obi-Wan's wartime experience tells him he will still need to keep an eye out.

Leaping off the back of the monster, he starts forward at a jog with the hope that between the two of them, maybe they can prevent the beasts from coming further into the town. As before, their lightsabers act as beacons, and when they draw closer gleaming eyes turn their direction. ]
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[personal profile] onlyhope 2021-09-12 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't think it's bizarre at all.

Nothing we have been asked to do so far has been to our detriment, despite the potential hostility of the environment.
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[personal profile] psychometries 2021-09-12 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Everything happens so fast that Cal has no idea what's going on up to and including the moment she has her mouth pressed against his, and then many moments after that. He pretty much dies and hits rigor mortis the second their lips meet, a six foot tall carbonite cast of a man who just met the biggest shock of his life, half-bent at the waist and hands frozen, claw-like and futile, in the air between them.

He blinks. Realizes that he's looking her directly in the eyes, the frames of her glasses digging into his cheeks, and closes his, a little too tightly like he's anticipating a sucker punch. Because that's what you're supposed to do, right? During a kiss.

Because. That's what this is, of course. A kiss. His first kiss too. Why is she kissing him?

A great many things come to his immediate attention then, chief among them the rapid pace of his heart, thumping against his ribcage. The awkward angle of her mouth against his—but despite that, the very real impression of it. The death grip she has on his head and shoulder, fingertips digging into his skin.

Slowly, his body starts to reanimate, and he curls his hands around her wrists to ease her hold on him, then draws back, complete astonishment written all over his face. Madam Vermeer is sputtering something in the periphery, but he barely hears it, like a fragmented holomessage.

He opens his mouth to say something. Closes it again. Opens it one more time, but all that comes out is: ]


Fukawa...
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[personal profile] philandery 2021-09-12 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ah, she is too kind, truly!

Sylvain stoops down a little to make his injury more accessible, watching closely to see her magic at work. He's used to seeing tomes and grimoires on black mages, so it's curious to him that she uses one too, instead of a staff. ]


Your job? Are you a cleric back home?
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[personal profile] brothered 2021-09-12 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[who uses the directory? nerds, that's who. this ye olde probably doesn't even know that it exists—and yet, while that means he should totally expect his username coming back to haunt him, here he is! scowling at the very mention of it, like beatrix should just, like, know better.]

Felix. My name is Felix.

[get it right, put some respect on it, etc. but instead of wasting his time with polite platitudes (tm), felix pointedly glances down at the weapon she's holding.]

This is the sword that heals?

[sounds FAKE!!! but he is looking respectfully all the same, because swords... are cool.]
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[personal profile] brothered 2021-09-12 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[there's no telling who is coming down this hallway; felix is doing his best to track their footsteps through the door as sylvain babbles on, and on, and on, but as annoying as that is—well! there are different levels of annoyances? and sylvain is, and has always been, a tolerable annoyance. an acceptable annoyance. after exploring this town alone, it would be a lie to say that felix is not glad (relieved?) to find one of his closest friends...

...but dear god, sylvain, that light. it catches felix entirely off guard, sending him squinting as he hisses:
]

Will you stop that?

[thanks, sylvain! now he's blind! or, like, almost. the light is much more manageable once he bats it (re: sylvain's hand) to the side; it isn't enough for felix to see everything, but it illuminates the side of sylvain's stupid face—and the familiar golden embellishments of sylvain's coat. huh.]

Of course I'm here. Why are you? [for the same reason felix is, probably, but something, something, do as felix says, not as felix does. plus, as felix's eyes are drawn back to sylvain's clothing:] And why are you wearing that? Is this your idea of a disguise?

[because it's a pretty shitty disguise, bud—but how would sylvain even have access to his old uniform? and speaking of hair, why is something off about sylvain's? ]
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[personal profile] brothered 2021-09-12 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[maybe he wouldn't be so spicy if jinwoo wasn't so tall! jk, he absolutely would be. anyway: felix, too, is listening to the music as it begins, judging the tempo and waiting for the proper beat—when someone just has to step on his foot? and promptly apologize for it, it's true, but felix shoots him A Look all the same.]

What are you doing? Pay attention.

[move when felix moves, sir! a point felix drives home by taking a step closer, as the dance demands—and purposely stepping on his partner's toes in the process, because that foot is supposed to go back as felix's foot moves forward. some lessons must be learned the hard way.

(or: felix is just a shitty teacher.)
]
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[personal profile] brothered 2021-09-12 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[of all the things felix expected to find in this clearing, a person was at, like, the very bottom of the list? he'd much prefer a live beast, thanks—which means that this is, on some level, as disappointing as it is surprising, but there's little time to process that; there's little time to process anything, really, because this stranger tosses something his way before he can even think to stand. a smart move, all things considered. were felix in complete control of himself, he'd probably let that phone fall where it may—but felix is caught entirely off guard, and thus felix instinctively catches the damn thing.

...ah.

he blinks down at it for a second, as though wondering how it ended up in his hand—but then he's finally standing, straightening, shifting his attention back to the person who seemingly expected his arrival. you made it just in time! his approach was quiet, careful; few could have sensed it, and yet this blindfolded individual...

...suspicious, sir. highly suspicious, hence felix's frown.
]

A what?

[the first thing that pops into felix's mind, because he hasn't unlocked the many mysteries of the Phone yet, thanks; ~taking a picture~ seems like utter nonsense, but as he takes in this person's unruffled state, he decides to move right past it.]

What are you doing here alone? These woods are dangerous.

[or, as his eyes slide over to the creature's corpse: are you, a possibly blind man, solely responsible for this? seems fake.]
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[personal profile] philandery 2021-09-12 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Hey?? Take him out to dinner first before you flash your old man tiddies at him?? Sylvain almost snorts out loud. (Maybe that's just what happens after you reach a certain age.)

He grins wryly back at him. ]
Aww, my guess was wrong.

[ Shaking his head, ] No clue. Nobody else knows anything about them either—and you're free to check with the others if you don't believe me.

[ Sylvain is still not going to show his number, making no indication of where it might be on his person. ]

We've had them since we first woke up here, and they haven't budged—not until we reached this car. You saw the commotion on the network too, right?

[ *cough*JACK*cough* ]
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[personal profile] philandery 2021-09-12 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
The 'Guild'...? What's that?

[ That sounds like a 'yes' to Sylvain anyhow, so he gradually steers them closer and closer in the direction of the tavern, making a sharp turn once they're out of the Madam's line of sight. ]

Heh, you could say that. [ He's in ~*high demand*~... or he was... back in Fódlan... (He's been striking out on the train repeatedly.) :^( ]

What about you? No pretty girl back home you're trying to woo? [ Okay OBVIOUSLY Cal has never gotten any, but he seems like the guy who would go through all the proper steps of courtship first... Or maybe he's just too shy to ask anyone out?

Belatedly, he remembers they haven't even introduced each other yet. What happens when you jump ass-first into a Situation. ]
—It's Sylvain, by the way.
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[personal profile] psychometries 2021-09-12 09:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Claude's argument makes a surprising(?) amount of sense to Cal. After a moment, he nods his head, deciding that's a Good Enough Reason to check things out, at least. He did get a funny feeling earlier, standing in the foyer of the mansion. ]

Alright. Let's take a look around. Can you check it out, Beedee?

[ With an affirmative beep, BD-1 hops off of Cal's shoulder and activates his thruster, which launches him like a rocket up to the top of the wall. The droid peers into the area beyond, antennae raised, then gives a quiet whistle that serves as an all clear. ]

Come on.

[ Cal straightens and makes a foothold with his hands, fingers laced together. It's... quite a high wall, but don't worry, Claude. He's got you. Trust him. ]
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[personal profile] philandery 2021-09-12 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Speaking of clothes, what is Felix wearing? Has he never heard of the concept of symmetry before in his life? (He looks a little... different? But visibility is definitely not the best in here; the signs of slight aging and much War on Felix are either erased by virtue of having a light shined directly in his face, or obscured by the darkness of the closet.)

As for why Sylvain is in this car, ]
I dunno! The train put me here!

[ And he thinks Felix is criticizing his stealth skills overall, which would be a fair point were Felix not also in a totally conspicuous getup. Still, there is merit in a wardrobe swap—"disguise" as his friend puts it... ]

—Oh, right. I should probably change into something else...

[ While his phone's out, he taps the appropriate app. POOF! The clownductors secretly have access to the Nintendo eShop. ]

How does it look?

[ Idiot there is still no real light in here. ]
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[personal profile] constrainer 2021-09-12 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
I can't say that I do.

[ The other's reveal isn't exactly what he expected - he'd assumed maybe it was some personal preference that prevented him from wanting to consume the delicacy. He holds out a hand in gesture to the table filled with all sorts of expensive fares, unbothered by the other's eye rolling. ]

It's... too different, from what I would eat normally. I don't come from this kind of world, though I've spent some time in it. It still feels— tastes foreign, to me.

[ He leaves it at that, getting momentarily distracted by the servants that seem to serve guests, then immediately disappear into the further recesses of the house. ]

If you can't eat this, couldn't you request something else? We're guests here, after all.
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[personal profile] constrainer 2021-09-12 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ And that tells him plenty enough about what the Chicken Coop Situation™ is - enough for him to head on over immediately. Luckily, he's not far, and when he advances on the little farm, the whole herd is all squawking and running about the small field, feathers flittering every which way.

One such bird is gearing up to flap up to secure its talons into Mark's head— but Kurapika doesn't hesitate to stoop over the pen fence and capture it right from the ground as he arrives, hands firmly holding the wings and chest of the bird so it can't escape. ]


"Seance...dawg," was it? [ That must be this kid, right?? who else would be struggling to this extent at the chicken farm. The chicken in his arms clucks, but otherwise can't move considering how he's holding it still. ] Here, climb back over the fence, for now.
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[personal profile] agonise 2021-09-12 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
It's not kindness. I'm a parent, too.
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[personal profile] agonise 2021-09-12 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
You don't think the content of the note is an issue at all?

[ it's breaking a little old lady's heart... ]
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[personal profile] agonise 2021-09-12 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Just something against all of us here in general.

[ he's not offended... his standards for everyone here are pretty low, too. ]
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[personal profile] brothered 2021-09-12 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[excuse u, sylvain, teal is a neutral color? felix is blending in just fine? or: felix isn't normally one for sneaking around like this, so he is, without a doubt, woefully underprepared—and he's still studying sylvain as best he can, given the, uh, limited lighting. something is definitely off; it becomes somewhat clearer as the light from sylvain's phone lights up his entire face, but—

—well, look: it's impossible for a man to connect all of the dots here, because holy shit, what kind of magic is this! costumes on demand, which—hey, even if felix can't see shit, that's still pretty impressive? so, naturally:
]

How did— [witchcraft!!!] What did you do?

[it's far from the first time they've temporarily set other things else aside to be Idiots, because this is the very essence of friendship. another sign of friendship: the way i godmode sylvain into taking felix's phone, once felix pulls it from his pocket, and walking him through this not-at-all-daunting process. pressing a button is very doable.

and thus, before felix can think better of it, felix does just that.

POOF!
]
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[personal profile] brothered 2021-09-12 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[...wait, wait, wait. is that air he feels, brushing against exposed calves? exposed arms? he's faerghan, what the fuck—]
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[personal profile] brothered 2021-09-12 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[oh, what the fffffffffffffuck.]

What did you do?

[repeated again, with added! emphasis!!! because never mind the fact that felix pressed the button; this is entirely sylvain's fault.]
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[personal profile] philandery 2021-09-12 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh thank the Goddess, it's another person. (Sylvain sure hopes he's found help and not more trouble!) The stranger sounds sincere for the most part, though as a Conditioned Liar, Sylvain still can't help but be a little wary.

He does a quick inventory of all his bones and body pieces—they seem to be intact. ]


Still in one piece, thanks.

[ He makes sure his phone isn't broken either, and is relieved to find it's still functioning and whole. He uses the screen to shed some light into the tunnel, and on the other passenger. (Clark doesn't look like one of the mining denizens... Though he definitely has the build for the work.......... What is he wearing.) ]

...You wouldn't happen to know how to get out of here, would you?

[ Sylvain is trying to play it cool, but inside he does not have a single chill. PLEAse sAve hIM ]
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[personal profile] constrainer 2021-09-12 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Kurapika shakes his head, watching with mild fascination as the creatures melt into the other's shadow. ]

No. I don't think my chain did any lasting damage to it, either...

[ Speaking of which, he's wrapping the link of chain he'd extended to fling the beast back around his wrist, eyes drifting back to the spider carcass. ]

But there are a lot of us out here. It's probably best they stay close to you. Especially if they aren't so bright.

[ He suddenly remembers that Jinwoo looked like he was fighting something himself over there in the distance before he flung the ant towards him— his eyes wander over to the clearing over there, looking for any signs of more trouble. ]

I'm surprised you can't control them, after summoning them like that.