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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.
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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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sulahnan: (08)

[personal profile] sulahnan 2021-10-16 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
really? I've only seen strange new technology
shiftybladesofcray: (006)

okay to wrap about here?

[personal profile] shiftybladesofcray 2021-10-16 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
Ugh, that insufferable old hag... [Even struggling to stand as she is, Toko has room enough to hate Madame Vermeer.] It's th-thanks to her I nearly lost my first kiss...

[Well, she did, but they both agreed it didn't count once she started pitching a fit about it. Funny enough, it's the same sweet Jedi boy Lottie rescued! But we don't have time to unpack the alternate reality convergences in dwrp, so nevermind about that!]

I agree. N-no one should get married here. This is one of the worst places I've ever been to. [And she's been living in an apocalyptic hell hole. But look, no one had to eat bird seed or fight freaking zombie beasts, plus there was electricity.] L-let's just get the hell out of here then.
reanimate: (089)

[personal profile] reanimate 2021-10-16 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
strange new technology?

[ Most of it seems familiar to Jinwoo... ]

like what?
sulahnan: (05)

[personal profile] sulahnan 2021-10-16 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[ where to even start? ]

trains, first off
and phones
and rocket boots
and cameras
reanimate: (pic#15214072)

[personal profile] reanimate 2021-10-17 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ Okay, you got him there with the rocket boots. ]

oh you're like
from the old times
psychometries: (043)

[personal profile] psychometries 2021-10-17 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ Why can't it be both? He only teases people he likes, anyway. Also, a writer... he's just going to file that one away as he falls into step next to her, though he'll let her lead the way. ]

The Order doesn't— [ Karabast, he's getting used to thinking of the Order as still around, thanks to Obi-Wan and Anakin. Quickly corrects himself with: ] —didn't force anybody to stay. You could leave if you wanted to, though not many Jedi did.

[ It was a drastic decision. Leaving behind your friends, your entire support system, everything you've ever known? No, not many Jedi chose to leave the Order. ]

We have to start young. Being Force-sensitive... it isn't always easy. And now, with the Empire, it just puts a target on your back. The Order protected us, taught us how to control what we can do. Protected others from us, if it came to it.

Or tried to, anyway.

[ After all, Count Dooku was a former Jedi turned Sith. So was Malicos. Force-sensitives are born with power greater than everyone else—the Order taught them to control it, to use it for the good of the galaxy instead of the opposite. After all, with great power comes great responsibility. ]
sulahnan: (04)

[personal profile] sulahnan 2021-10-17 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
do they have elves in the old times where you're from?
reanimate: (0117)

[personal profile] reanimate 2021-10-17 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
no... i don't think so
we have them now but we only found out about the existence of nonhumans ten years ago
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[personal profile] testgasm 2021-10-18 03:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[Wheatley certainly hasn't been paying attention to where they're going, so "lost" is probably an apt description of their current state. Still, they've successfully outrun all the miners, which means he's feeling pretty good about this, all things considered!]

Well, no, I detect--I'm pretty sure that is sweat, so thanks for, uh. Holding me away from your body.

[It is, however, dark. Wheatley's optic casts a blue glow across the walls, but he seems to realize quickly that it isn't going to be sufficient. With a click, he turns on his flashlight.]

There we are. How's that?
sulahnan: (06)

[personal profile] sulahnan 2021-10-20 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
wow
okay so: not old times, just other times
oh, robots. we don't have those either
sulahnan: (06)

[personal profile] sulahnan 2021-10-20 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ The light shines in Tessa's face and reflects off of her eyes like some kind of animal's, her pupils dilated unnaturally wide. It'd be squint-worthy to normal eyes; it's blinding to hers. She lets out a startled yelp and moves to shield her face, dropping Wheatley in the process. ]

Fuck, I could already see, mate!
reanimate: (0118)

[personal profile] reanimate 2021-10-20 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
other times it is
and we're the same on that front. no robots on my end either.
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[personal profile] kahunanu 2021-10-21 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Hey, you would probably be fine in any other circumstance where Nanu would reason he'd never see Wheatley again after this but that's very likely not going to be his luck. ]

Wheatley. [ He repeats. Sounds like a Pokemon name. He returns to the table with his supplies and sits. Before he tends to himself he predictably cracks open the liquor and takes a swig. Just one. ]

Mine's Nanu. Number's here. [ He relents, hooking his finger in the collar of his shirt and tugging down just enough so the glowing 430 can be seen. He figures there's no reason to be cagey about it and the exchange of this might even be beneficial. He seems to continue to procrastinate taking care of his own wounds to fish out his phone. It doesn't take him long to find Wheatley's profile, especially now that he has a name. He smirks briefly at what he sees and then puts his phone on the table and slides it across, leaving it upright so Wheatley can see his own homework. Presumably he can access the network... somehow... and this might be redundant, but just in case he's being a little too optimistic, ]

This you? Wheatley "Property damage" robot?
soulshard: (ffxiv_05032020_091205_642)

sorry for the delay!

[personal profile] soulshard 2021-10-21 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ardbert's taken note that his number happens to be quite a bit higher than a lot of the other people here, though he still doesn't know what it means. Likely nothing good, but he also doesn't think that dwelling on some random assignment that has yet to be contextualized will do him much good.

It feels as if Anakin has a lot to get off of his chest when it comes to the nature or purpose of their presence here, and Ardbert can't help but want to tease it out of him. ]


What are you thinking, then?

[ He leans forward and braces his elbows on his thighs, taking some strain off of his back for a moment. Soon enough he'll be pestered back into work, so he may as well enjoy the time off his feet while it lasts. ]
sulahnan: (12)

[personal profile] sulahnan 2021-10-21 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
oh good, at least I'm not the only one who was surprised by those
reanimate: (pic#15214072)

[personal profile] reanimate 2021-10-22 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
i haven't met any robots yet
but i'll at least be prepared now if i ever do
sulahnan: (04)

[personal profile] sulahnan 2021-10-22 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
there's a little round one called Wheatley, he kinda looks like a big metal eyeball

he doesn't like being manhandled
testgasm: (pic#15100916)

[personal profile] testgasm 2021-10-22 03:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[Wheatley watches all this with an appropriately skeptical squint, partly because he doesn't really care about anyone else's number, partly because he is pretty sure that alcohol doesn't belong to Nanu. Then he's on his phone, and Wheatley has no idea what he's doing on it until he announces that he's looked up his profile and slides the phone across the table as proof. Not great! He looks about as flustered as a little robot without facial features can.]

Wh--property damage? I don't--I don't know who wrote that. Sounds like libel. Or slander, maybe, I always get those two mixed up.

[But, unless there are any other eyeball-robots on board this existential train ride, the profile in question does, in fact, belong to him. His optic moves from side to side as he reads it over.]

Middle management and test proctoring, though, that's--I suppose that's correct. In a sense. Not sure where they got the rest of it.
reanimate: (043)

[personal profile] reanimate 2021-10-23 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
i'll keep my hands off of him
of_steel: (05)

crawls back here 300 years later...

[personal profile] of_steel 2021-10-23 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Clark registers the name with a brief flicker in his expression, but he decides he isn't going to pull on that thread just yet. ] Nice to meet you too, Krypto.

[ Conner seems to have calmed down, and Clark is glad for it. His smile is easy and warm. The knot of dread that curls in his stomach has nothing to do with Conner as a person, and everything to do with the how and why of his existence. Maybe it will be uncomplicated, but he finds it hard to believe that. ]

Let's start at the beginning, then. Want to take a walk?
shiftybladesofcray: (144)

[personal profile] shiftybladesofcray 2021-10-24 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
[As always, she winds up saying things that put her foot squarely in her own mouth.

Toko winces as he recounts how his very existence is now considered a death sentence. She can relate in some respects. She's not on the run from any official figureheads, thankfully, though that could have easily been the case considering what she is. But to walk the earth knowing that you couldn't trust a living soul? That anyone and everyone could be poised with a knife behind your back?

Yeah. She's had her own taste of that life.]


M-Maybe this is your chance to try seeing how the rest of us live. [She glances at his hands. Imagines the power that might emanate there, what a simple gesture and a willful thought could do.] Not that you have to g-give up the Force or anything. It's not like your p-powers will disappear if you become intimate with someone.

...Will they?
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[personal profile] kahunanu 2021-10-24 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
Uh huh. [ He doesn't sound so convinced but he also doesn't seem to think less of Wheatley for it. His profile had some labeling too so apparently this train has a sense of humor. Which is weird to think about. He pockets his phone and starts to finally clean up his wounds. He'd be perfectly content to sit here in silence but he has a feeling Wheatley won't last long for that, and better to keep the conversation on the little robot instead of himself for as long as he can help it. ]

Test proctoring? For this Aperture, is that it?
testgasm: (pic#15100915)

[personal profile] testgasm 2021-10-24 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Honestly! I’d like to complain to whoever’s in charge here. You can’t just say whatever you want, not when someone's reputation is on the line.

[Wheatley seems a little desperate to convince Nanu that most of the things on his profile are horrible lies. It’s probably not very convincing, and he seems to realize this, so he jumps on the chance to change the subject, if only a little.]

Aperture Laboratories, yes. I don’t suppose you’ve heard of it?
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[personal profile] testgasm 2021-10-24 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Woah!

[Wheatley hits the ground with an oof, then rolls a little before coming to a stop. He wiggles his handlebars in an attempt to right himself, but decides to turn his inner component upward instead, doing his very best not to shine the flashlight in Tessa’s face again.]

Well, I couldn’t! I’ll turn it off, just—

[There. The light is gone, replaced by the soft blue light of his optic lens.]

You’ll have to navigate, then.
psychometries: (065)

[personal profile] psychometries 2021-10-25 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ Because he's a shy virgin, the question makes him flush, but his answer is firm. ]

No. Uh, no. That's not how it works.

[ He coughs, a pretty transparent attempt to cover up his awkwardness. He doesn't have the heart to tell her that he probably won't take that chance to see how "the rest of us" live. Attachments are forbidden by the Order for a good reason, to keep Jedi from falling to the dark side—or so he was taught. He has no reason to question that... really.

Anyway, he can tell that something he's said—or how he said it—made her uncomfortable, so he reaches out to touch her shoulder gently. ]


Is something wrong?