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JANUARY 2018 TDM
TEST DRIVE
JANUARY TEST DRIVE The city of Recollé... What do you mean the city's behaving for once? I. The large opaque dome enveloping the entire city continues to stand tall and firm, though this may be the first time you've noticed the dome itself rather than believe it's simply an eclipse effect. Faintly reflective in appearance but blocking the outside world, the dome still allows the warmth of the weak winter sunlight to seep through. It isn't hard to breathe, and the flora and fauna seem to be responding just as naturally as always. But the city of Recollé is pitch black except for the light citizens shine themselves. The dome stretches incredibly high over the city, but anyone who can get close enough to it will find that they can briefly see themselves in the surface. Upon touching the dome, it appears to be smooth and almost rubbery in texture despite a shell-like shield appearance. Soundproof and unable to provide clues to what's happening outside of the city the dome is also harmless for those who wish to touch it and examine it, causing it to bounce a few times under light impact. However, do be careful not to trigger its defense mode! Should anyone attempt to damage the dome itself, it will light up with a bright, sickening blue color for three seconds before delivering a shock to its attacker and rendering them unconscious for an hour. Perhaps you'll get lucky and you'll only deal with the too-hot-to-touch surface that self-activates when the dome is threatened, or the spikes that appear at the source of impact. The dome seems to have a temperament of its own. It may be best to treat it the way you want to be treated. II. Going about your normal day, the darkness seems endless aside from whatever light can be shed via flashlights, cell phones and interior lights inside buildings. However, as you wander the streets of the city, under your feet a swirl of yellow light appears before darting ahead, bouncing and bobbing its way over snow and concrete to create a clear path for you. It's a little convenient to have a guide to follow, but you're not the only one. Others around you are following their own lights and they all seem to gather right at the entrance of the old subway station. Perpetually under construction for as long as you can remember, the station appears to be wide open for anyone who ventures in. The light will guide you for roughly twenty-five feet before it dies down again. You're allowed to turn back, of course. There's nothing stopping you...except for the vine that suddenly snakes along the ground and wraps around your ankle, hooking onto you and beginning to drag you further into the tunnels. Now would be a good time to start calling for help. III. Back in the city itself, it's hard to say who, exactly, is to blame for the first hit. People are minding their own business and moving on as if everything is perfectly natural as usual. However, in addition to the hustle and bustle small barrels appear on every street corner with an assortment of colored guns. The moment you step up to investigate one of these barrels it becomes a little more clear what, exactly, is happening here. A bright red, green, or blue dot appears on your skin as the laser light hones in on you. Someone's decided to make you their next target in a city-wide game of laser tag and you have precisely ten seconds to run. For anyone tagged by the guns, a confetti-effect of red green and blue dots will appear all over you lasting for up to fifteen minutes before you're back in the game. Will you grab your weapons and join the game? Or will you dodge as long as you can? IV. As the evening sets in, there's a smell in the air. It's not the usual winter-y scent of peppermint or warm soup or anything like that. No, you soon realize that the smell is buttered popcorn and now instead of the barrels of laser tag guns there are carts containing popcorn machines, bottles of soda, candy and more. These carts don't move and they do not seem to be manned by anybody so feel free to take as much as you'd like! At precisely 7pm, the street lights dim a little and the dome above you starts to...glow? It glows and a picture stretches all the way across the sky as a movie begins to play for your enjoyment. Maybe it's the first of the Galaxy Fights series, or it could be that crazy archaeologist turned fortune-hunter Kentucky Smith. The movies will rotate one after the other for the rest of the evening until 7am when the street lamps come on, but for now grab some blankets and a good seat. There's always time for a movie with some friends. BONUS. Of course communication to people outside of the city is still out of the question. Of course it is. There are absolutely no signs of that changing anytime soon no matter how many times you call or text or email. Snail mail is nearly impossible and don't even think about videochatting. On the other hand, it seems as though the powerlines above are beginning to spark, pulsing in patterns of a bright blue color visible to the naked eye. What's up with that? Trying to get a closer look will only reveal a thick, crackling sort of energy that is surely not dangerous in the slightest and is nothing to worry about. The energy won't leave the powerlines at all, but instead the next time you use your phone for anything a song activates instead. It's loud and it can't be shut down, but once it ends you may find yourself in a video chat with a fellow Retrospec user. Say hi! Welcome to the ![]() For current players, please remember that TDM threads can only be used for bonus points, not regains. Please note: you will need a reserve to apply, and current characters must have full AC posted at the time of their reservation. Your January TDM directory is here, and your AU workshop is here! Our mod questions thread for this TDM is over here! |
Atsushi Nakajima | Bungou Stray Dogs
II. Poor Unfortunate Soul
[Sometimes Atsushi wonders how people could possibly hate the holidays; sure he’s just finished an order for three hundred intricately decorated sugar cookies at the bakery, and sure it’s almost midnight, but he does love his job, and having to walk home at night really isn’t a huge deal. Recollé is mostly safe...as far as he knows. As he walks the familiar path back to his modest apartment, Atsushi notices an odd yellow light appear at his feet...what??? It’s not a flashlight...so what is it?? Oh...it’s darting off!! Curiousity gets the better of him and he simply has to follow, and everyone else is doing it, so why not?
He follows the light all the way to the perpetually closed subway tunnels, and while he’s curious as to what lies within, he’s seen enough horror movies to know that maybe going inside isn’t such a good idea. Well, that was...interesting, but it’s time to go home. He has class tomorrow, after all. He turns to leave when suddenly something snakes around his foot and starts dragging him towards the tunnels, and he begins to panic, eyes wide as he scrambles for purchase on the asphalt.]
H-help!! Somebody!!! Please!!!
IV. See You in the Pictures
[Atsushi is certainly an amateur gourmet, or perhaps even a glutton, and the scent of buttered popcorn filling the air makes his mouth water. He wonders if it’s really okay to take this food...is it actually free? He’s reluctant, but in the end he grabs an armful of popcorn, soda, and candy as he takes a seat on an unmanned blanket on the grass. He looks up at the dome with awe as a picture comes into focus, and oh, he’s so excited to watch a movie outdoors! He spots a fellow citizen nearby and waves.]
Isn’t this exciting? I’ve never seen a movie outdoors before!
Bonus: Hello From the Other Side
[Atsushi is about to set a timer for some cupcakes he’d just put in the oven on his phone, but the moment he unlocks it a VERY LOUD song begins playing!! He fumbles and nearly drops his phone in surprise, utterly confused, and once the music dies he finds himself staring at someone through video chat. What???]
U-um!!! I don’t know what just happened, sorry!! But...hi?
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[ The voice may seem like it's coming out of nowhere. But if Atsushi focuses, he might notice that there's a young man in a tracksuit next to him, blue eyes somehow bright in the dim, a battered katana in hand. The sword cuts through the vine with one easy swipe, leaving Atsushi free to rise. ]
Relax. They're more bark than bite.
[ GET IT ]
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Okay whatever. He won’t question it.
He gets to his feet and dusts himself off before bowing deeply in gratitude.]
Thank you so much!!! That was scary...
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Don't worry about it! I, your local god Yato, am always here for the people!
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the first icon was legit
LOL
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Movie theaters are warmer...
[ He's not so sure about the allure of sitting outside in the cold. Maybe if they were cuddle buddies instead of absolute strangers, it wouldn't be so bad, but as it is, Minato just sinks down onto the ground until he's staring all the way up at the top of the dome. ]
What're they playing tonight?
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Yeah, but the view out here is totally worth it!
[Atsushi is bundled up in a thick, fuzzy, cream-colored sweater, so that helps.
He glances up at the projection, tilting his head curiously.]
Some kind of horror movie. [He turns to look at his guest with a sweet smile.]
I’m Atsushi Nakajima. What’s your name?
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Arisato. [ a pause, because it's usually just the last name he gives, but since he was offered both, he amends, ] Minato.
[ He doesn't really offer back a smile, but that's just how he is. ]
Should be fun... You're alright with horror movies?
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...Who are you? Why did you call me?
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I’m Atsushi Nakajima, and I didn’t mean to! There was a loud song that played when I opened my phone and then suddenly I was connected to video chat! Who are you?
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so yeah, when atsushi starts the video call, oda's staring back at him, just as shocked. ]
Hey.
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He gives a warm, soft smile in greeting, even if he’s still terribly confused on how this happened. This guy looks a bit older than him, but friendly enough.
Actually, he looks kind of familiar...]
Hi. I’m Atsushi Nakajima...have I seen you around at the library before?
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Hello-
[A pause. Howard blinks when he realizes just who is on the other end. His mouth is covered with chocolate icing. He looks like quite the sight.]
.......Atsushi. What are you calling me for?
Always destined to bond through cake
Howard-san?
[Atsushi blinks a few times. He met Howard through his job at the bakery, and knows him as a regular, so of course he gives him a big, bright smile once he realizes who he’s talking to.]
I didn’t mean to, actually...there was this weird spark of light outside, then I opened my phone and this song started playing, and now I’m talking to you...
[He bites back a laugh when he sees Howard’s face covered in frosting.]
Is that from the bakery I work at?
cake is the true friend-maker
Truth
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[ and john, in the meanwhile, had decided who cares if it's free or not, there's no one looking. so when, arms overburdened with bottles of soda and popcorn and candy and however much else he can carry, he's trying to cut through the crowd and suddenly gets waved down instead, he feels his heart jump. he immediately fixes into place a more easygoing smile. ]
[ ... but thank goodness, it seems like it's someone friendly enough. not that he can particularly see who it is all too well, in all this darkness, light of the beginning projection aside. ]
Yeah, yeah, I guess it's- a good distraction? [ retrospec and their conniving, conniving ways and all. ] Dunno what's playin'.
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[Atsushi is completely oblivious to any kind of sordid happenings in the city, and he just thinks of this as a fun distraction from studying instead something more sinister. He’s happy to make room on the blanket for the person that he can’t see so well, but that voice does sound familiar...
Atsushi squints in the darkness, and finally he can sort of make out the person’s features.]
Have I seen you around the library before?
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I’m guilty of editing like 5 times sometimes so nbd haha
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Могу ли я? It is okay for Anya to sit with you?
[casually sprinkles in russian as always....]
Movies are better with friends, I think.
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Of course! It’s nice to see you again, Anya!
[Movies really are better with friends, especially scary ones.]
It’s a zombie movie. Normally I don’t watch many horror movies, but maybe this one won’t be too bad...
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...That said, he's just going to mask his genuine distress at that close call with the usual flavor of grump.]
Don't tell me that stupid app is acting up again...
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I guess so...there was a flash of power, then this weird song started playing, and now I’m suddenly speaking to you.
[Atsushi fidgets a bit. He’s not exactly great at socializing when the other person seems grumpy, but he’s willing to try.]
I’m Atsushi Nakajima. It’s nice to meet you!
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I'm doing grand at html here
Ahaha it’s all good
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[She'd just been playing games on her phone and now this?? She stares in dumb awe at the screen]
Um... it's-- [Not sure what the protocol for this is, Sakura stumbles through a greeting]
It's nice to meet you?
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He can't just leave someone to die? Probably? It'd haunt his conscience. Maybe.
Okay, he can't say that for sure but he doesn't want to risk it. He can't afford to skip days at work for potential mental health issues.]
If you keep hollering like an ape I'll leave you for mulch, boy. [Good thing he has his cane!! Which he just...starts clumsily jabbing at the vines with. It's not an ideal way to stop them, but...] Now come on, pull yourself free. I can't do all the work.
[Maybe with the power of blunt objects and elbow grease. they'll get him free yet.]
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O-okay!!
[He manages to get his ankle free, but the monster takes his shoe with it and slithers back into the subway tunnels.
Well, it could’ve been a lot worse...
Atsushi slowly gets to his feet and dusts himself off, looking completely frazzled as he bows in appreciation to the stranger.]
T-thank you, sir...I don’t know what would’ve happened if you hadn’t come along.
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ii!
[A TIRED SIGH...
And in the next second, he sweeps forward from where he'd been on the street just a few moments ago, withdrawing a very real blade from the bokuto case slung over his shoulder. It's just another breath more before he's slicing through the rude vines, careful not to hit Atsushi along the way. Fortunately, the ones that weren't cut reel away for the time being and Kashuu holds his free hand out.]
C'mon, let's get outta here before they regroup.
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Thank you!! That was...well, terrifying,..
[He’s still a bit out of breath as he straightens up.]
What were those things, anyway?
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