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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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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:
- 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.
- 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)
- 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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[ Mark drifts off of the ground without really thinking about hey maybe you shouldn't just reveal secret stuff about yourself to a stranger but this is too similar to his own situation and he's an excited puppy. Could it be someone else that's a Viltrumite? If so, maybe he should be more scared or nervous since the shocking truth was just revealed to him about his dad's species, but he's always been so curious of Viltrum and never met anyone else like him. ]
I am too! Well, um.. like..
[ He's too excited he can't really form words right now. ]
I'm.. I'm also still deciding..!
[ Mark lands back on his feet, needing to take a little breath. ]
How do you have powers? Do you know about the planet Viltrum?
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[ Are you like me? No that's absurd, Conner knows where he comes from, and that anyone with the same kind of backstory isn't exactly something to write home about. CADMUS would never voluntarily make something good. ]
[ But Superman would be happy to see this and he thinks Eve would too, and anyway, regardless of what they think or feel, Conner is pleased to see Mark. ]
I have powers! I don't know about Viltrum, though. I live on Earth.
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[ ......... ]
I mean.. I've never been! I also live on Earth.
[ Now that Mark thinks about it, it's probably better this guy doesn't know about Viltrum. Yikes. ]
But.. I'm half Viltrum. So that's where my powers come from.
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[ !!!!!!! ]
Maybe we just haven't heard about your planet yet. Do you know who the Titans are?
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[ Shouldn't most people know about it, given Superman... but you know, whatever, this is the best day of his life. ]
It was a planet in the Andromeda galaxy, orbiting the red star Rao. Is it near yours...?
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[ math lady gif ]
Yeah, so.. about all of that. I don't really know? Where it is or anything. I just know that's where my dad is from and..
[ OHHHH, um, he frowns a little. ]
Yeah, I've just never been there. I don't think I'll be going there anytime soon anyway.
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[ His excitement dims, and he reaches out to squeeze Mark's shoulder, friendly and reassuring. ]
You can get to when you want to. It's important to take your time to decide.
[ While his delivery is completely sincere, it definitely sounds like someone advised him in these words to say this sort of thing. ]
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[ ??????????? ]
So.. uh .. hey, let's help this lady out.. and then maybe we can hang out? You know.. fly around? Show off our powers? I mean! If you're okay with that. Like if you want to.
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[ Excitement, contentment, it's like meeting someone who's a Titan, a family who simply expand to take in all who need them. ]
Yeah, let's do that! I'm good with chickens, [ Superman is good with chickens ] what did the lady in charge say she wanted?
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[ Thinking.. ]
What if we just fly around and sprinkle feed everywhere?
[ Mark, admit that you just want to fly around with someone. ]
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[ He teases gently. It's a great power, he gets it. ]
I - uhm. I just learnt how. I'm not really good at it yet, but I can try. Hey, how fast can you go...?
[ Running around with the chicken feed would be better; Conner starts to shepherd them both towards their tough customers: the chickens. ]
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[ Sorry. He's excited! He thought he was way behind everyone with his powers coming in as late as they did. The question earns him a puzzled look. ]
I never really kept up with that.. I know I can get to the Himalayans in just a few minutes and I live in the United States.
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[ He couldn't fly until someone loved him unconditionally — until someone proved they were willing to find him, and willing to be there wherever he landed. So to speak. Conner stops, flustered, because the memory is joyous but also precious and real and all at once he realises he doesn't want to tell anyone about it. Not anyone who doesn't already know how Dick Grayson saved him. ]
I'm... pretty new at this, [ is what he admits, finally. ]
Viltrum must be like Krypton, if we can both do this. Do you have heat vision..?
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[ Mark is just offering that cause Conner has admitted he's new at this and Mark just wants to win.. the little stinker.
However. ]
Heat vision? No way. That's not anything I can do. I'm just.. really durable and fast! Like a cockroach! .. Cockroaches fly too? Wait..
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Am I seriously just a cockroach?
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No way — you don't even have antennae.
[ Conner mimics them coming out of his forehead. ]
You're way cooler.
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Hah! Wow, thanks.. man! That's really nice of you to say so.. you're cooler than a cockroach too!
[ Going to move the conversation along cause he's embarrassed, right.. ]
Okay, okay.. so let's get this feed and.. feed these little cluckers.
Haha, get it? Cluckers.