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Riverview Moderator ([personal profile] riverviewmod) wrote in [community profile] quaranmeme2017-07-20 08:17 am

riverview: july test drive meme

riverview test drive meme

Welcome to Riverview's test drive meme! Feel free to dip your toes in on the test drive meme to try out your character in the setting, play out a mission, and get samples for your application at the same time!

● There are currently 5 Character Slots available.
Applications open on August 1st and will remain open until such time as there are 30 or more character slots available at one time. Applications will be processed on a first-come-first-served basis. Any applications in excess of available spots will be placed in a queue and processed as drops or activity sweeps happen.
● Providing all parties are amenable, threads on the test drive meme can count as game canon, as the plot in the prompts presented is game canon, and may continue while applicants are waiting on the queue (including spanning multiple TDMs).
● TDM threads do not count for Activity Check, but they do count for Activity Bonus Points, so long as all characters involved are accepted into the game.
● Threading on the TDM is intended for prospective new characters, so top-levels should only be posted by players of these characters. Since the events in the TDM are considered game canon, characters currently in the game are free to use the TDM prompts for logs and posts on the regular communities.

Feel free to use the prompts below or create your own scenario. The setting is built to be flexible, so feel free to make things up as you go.


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prompt i: tropical thunder

So you thought that the impending summer and the great weather meant the end of the stormy spring season? Not so much. Just like the storm back in February, though, this one isn't exactly natural.

Early in the morning on July 20th, the portal switches to a different reality, and almost immediately, an ominous greenish mist starts to seep through. Though the Perimeter Guard tries to contain the spread, it's next to impossible to stop an intangible foggy mist, and as it rises, it contaminates the clouds. By the early afternoon, a storm is brewing. As the rain falls, it's the same musty, unnatural green as the mist, and it quickly becomes obvious that the rain burns any living creature like acid. Thankfully, it's very mild acid - a few minutes of exposure will only result in non-living biological matter disintegrating, like hair, fingernails, and the outer layer of horns. But stay out in it much longer than that, and any exposed skin will start to itch and peel and then burn and sting like a bad sunburn. Feel safe with your umbrella or raincoat? Good luck, because stay out in the rain for more than 15 minutes and it will start to erode even synthetic fabric and plastic, though it seems completely ineffective against metal, stone, glass, and plant matter like leaves and wood.

Unless you're really creative, the only safe places are indoors, under the eaves of buildings, inside vehicles with solid tops, and anywhere else with a solid roof - hope you're sharing the closest hidey-hole with someone you really like!


prompt ii: lights out!

Unfortunately, while most of the electricity in the city runs through metal wires, a few key components of the power grid involve synthetics like plastic and other materials. About 25 minutes into the storm, right when these materials start to be eroded away by the acid rain, rolling power outages start to occur at random in the city. While the whole city isn't affected and the fences remain at full power, many places will suffer a complete drop in power. As the storm intensifies, the temperature starts dropping until it goes from a nice warm summer day to something distinctly chillier.

Here's hoping your characters can keep themselves warm and entertained until all the digital comforts of the modern world return - time to break out the candles, board games and cards, or swap some stories. And maybe swap some body heat.

Bonus: there is a ton of free ice cream being handed out before it melts? Not helpful?


prompt iii: basic problem solving

Thankfully, with all the genius minds in the city, someone was quick to come up with a solution after a couple hours of examining an acid rain sample. It's pretty rushed, but as the storm clouds coalesce into a sickly green-and-charcoal swirl in the sky, an experimental machine is put together that will blast a compound into the sky that will nullify the acid storm. It only takes a short time to put several more units together, and then the Perimeter Guard is recruiting heavily through every channel available for teams to take the devices out into the woods so they can be aimed properly to shoot their payload into the clouds.

Teams can consist of anywhere from two to six people, one of which should be a driver, and the rest of which will be needed to help clear any fallen trees. These teams will be fitted with coveralls and helmets that will (hopefully) protect them from the rain while they're outside of the vehicle.

Two canisters full of the compound straight into the eye of the storm clouds are expected to clear up the ever-building thunderhead clouds and stop the rain, but more definitely won't hurt.


prompt iv: basic bouncers

Isn't going out into the woods dangerous? Oh. Right. It definitely is. Each team of explorers trekking out into the forest is going to need some protection. A call is also going out to the general population requesting that anyone who is a strong, experienced fighter please accompany the teams out into the forest to protect them from monsters that are willing to risk the rain in search of a lightly acid-tenderized exploration team shaped meal.

The protection teams should expect most of the danger to come in the form of giant, ravenous monsters that look like either massive elk or boars, and seem completely immune to the rain - probably because their backs are protected by thick layers of grass, moss, tiny saplings, and thick slabs of bark. With their backs all coated in moss and grass, they're also well-camouflaged in the murky green fog and rain, so they seem to appear out of nowhere, bellowing and trying to either spear the teams with their horns and tusks, or eat them whole.

Armed with super stylish full-body suits that should (theoretically) protect them from the ravages of the acid rain, these fighters are exactly the muscle the exploration teams need.


prompt v: friendr/network

Whether your character is posting up a silly word game to distract people from the dangerous mission going on, trying to get hold of a friend, or putting out feelers for people to go out into the fray with, the network is going strong.

Alternately, an offer for a free app is popping up on new arrivals' devices - Friendr is a friend-finder and/or dating app. If characters choose to install it, they will fill out a short bio and parameters for what they're looking for, upload a snap of themselves, and then proceed to browse for matches. This is a typical swipe-left-or-right type app.

Code to post your character's bio is in the textbox below. An example of how it looks can be found here.


Friendr base code is by photosynthesis.
The code in the textbox is for the default color scheme, but the Friendr app has a wide variety of themes, so feel free to customize with colors and patterns as you see fit, but do not remove the credit line out of respect for the creator of the code.


prompt vi: wildcard/recovery

Whether or not this month's mission solution is actually threaded out on the Test Drive Meme, the acid rain will let up in the late evening of the 20th. Blackouts will continue for a few days afterward, and there will need to be considerable time spent cleaning up the city in preparation for this month's celebration. Feel free to thread out any of that, or use the wildcard prompt to choose your own adventure and do whatever else you like in the setting!


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[SP New Old World image by ANTIFAN-REAL at DeviantArt.]
preseance: (pic#11578222)

eugene hicks | original

[personal profile] preseance 2017-07-20 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[gene is a t/5 medic in the american 505th in ww2, he enlisted in january of 1942, on his eighteenth birthday. notable campaigns include operation husky and the battle of the bulge. born and raised in jasper, alabama, he's a catholic kid with a good heart and steady hands. eventually has plans to run a veterinarian clinic back home and hopes he'll never have need of a gun again as long as he lives.

also: sees dead people.]


tropical thunder;


[Whole lot here Gene ain't ever seen before. Portals, magic, superpowers like in those comic books they get from back home sometime. He takes what he can in stride. Ain't any more queer than seein' ghosts, at the end of the day. But acid rain? Lord have mercy, it's an awful thing.

He came with the clothes on his back, his kit and his gear. Bein' a medic ain't some holy calling for him, but it's what he's good at, so he'll take the chance of running between buildings with a sturdy raincoat over his head to check on the occupants. He shoves his helmet back on his head as he peeks indoors, not quite willing to step inside.]


Any folks here needin' medical treatment? Got plenty of supplies.

[Ain't that the rub. No shortages of nothin', so far as he's concerned. Dry boots, warm beds, fresh water and all the dressings he could ever ask for. It's that, not the light fantastic, that reminds him how far he is away from home.]


lights out;

[He's got two ice cream cones and a rather dazed look on his face. The D-rations have chocolate sometimes, and men are keen on sharin' for sharing's sake, but ice cream? Hell, Gene can't remember the last time he had anything like this. Musta been when he was a kid, anyhow, some far-flung day of summer.

He holds the second of the two out for someone - anyone, really - to take.]


Reckon I can't eat both. Mind givin' me a hand?

lights out

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[The green eye that can be seen inside the hood covering a wrapped-up face widens a bit at the offer, and the person underneath shabby thread-bare clothing carefully holds out a gloved hand to accept.

...then hesitates.]


You... um... don't mind?

[The voice is a young man's, even if that's hard to see in all his coverings - maybe around 15-17. Apparently he is also about as overwhelmed by this offer.]

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Jacob Walker | OC

[personal profile] asomaton 2017-07-20 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
1)

[The green rain isn't all that unnerving- at least, not until his skin starts itching. Luckily, he has a fix for that, although he was hoping to keep some things a little more secret, at least until he got the lay of the land.

Secrecy is less important than keeping his skin intact, though, even if the two are usually linked.

So despite the fact he's hurrying like everyone else, trying to be anonymous in a plain hoody and jeans- the rain isn't actually hitting him. It goes straight through him, so by the time he takes shelter under an awning, he's not much more than damp. Time to cover, and hope his temporary company hasn't noticed the lack of splashes or drips.]


Inconvenient, right?

3)

[At home, he'd never volunteer for something like this. But people seem to treat powers a little differently here, and this is as good a chance as any to test that in a very small pool of subjects, not to mention it makes for good publicity later.

Besides, he's never been on the side of good before. It might be interesting to see what it's like.

He volunteers as a driver and device wrangler- okay, he's not a tech genius, but he knows a little about how to handle tempramental devices.He's even got it strapped in to the back seat as he drives... which is probably for the best. He's not the safest driver, a little reckless when it comes to speed and obstacles he can bulldoze over, but that's what you get for letting someone trained as a getaway drive be in charge of the vehicle.]


Hey, keep an eye on that thing. It's not going to do us any good if it goes through the window before we get there.

[He hasn't bothered with the suit this time, either, so it's easy for him to look back over his shoulder, offering a smile to soften the words.]

V (user name: anonymous)

You know, they said when I came in that everyone here wanted to get away from their own world. Is that true? What did you want to get away from?

[Not that he intends to share the true reason he's apparently here, but it might be interesting to know what brought everyone else here.]

vi

[Or a complete wildcard, who knows?]
tutee: (yikes)

v; @b.potts

[personal profile] tutee 2017-07-20 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
the world had been taken over by alien monks who brainwashed everyone into thinking they'd always been there, and imprisoned everyone who said differently.

[ "and it was my fault," she doesn't add. ]
redwhaling: icon: <user name=dragonshoard> (007;)

billie lurk | dishonored

[personal profile] redwhaling 2017-07-20 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
ii: lights out

Got any twos?

[ Checking out the entirety of city has been postponed due to rain. Typically, rain wouldn't bother Billie. She showed up here with a coat and gloves and boots, even a gas mask kind of thing all of her own, all suited for not worrying about pretty much anything that might fall on her out there. Of course, that's taking into account her assuming whatever might fall on her wouldn't be acid. Or. Whatever this shit was.

So exploration came to an abrupt stop once she realized her coat was smoking from the rain drops. She's now taken shelter in the first open building she could find. It just happens to be a little store, one that just happened to have decks of cards, and she's had no moral dilemma with cracking open a box without buying it and starting up a game of Go Fish with the poor, unfortunate souls stuck in here with her.

She has, of course, since pulled her whaling mask off and set it aside, along with her red coat. No point in wearing those things in here. She had to rinse them off, anyway, so now they're drying off somewhere within sight.
]

iv: basic bouncers

[ Yellow really isn't Billie's color. She probably made that crack when they first set out, so let's skip that part and move straight on to the fact that these 'monsters' are giant animals. Anyway, she's perched idly on one of the more elevated parts of the machine the rest of the team is trying to drive out into the woods, waiting for enough trees to be cleared to carry on.

Keeping watch, basically, which is something she's very good at. What others might miss through the storm, the trees, the fog, and mist, she catches. It's only a tiny movement out there, but that's warning enough for her. You can't fool her, Stupid Giant Elk, holding still for now and pretending to be a tree.
]

Hey, [ So, naturally, she tries to get the attention of the other sucker who got dragged into doing this job. ] Out just to the east of us. See it?

[ Because she does and she's damn sure they're going to need a bigger gun to deal with it. ]

v: network - text; un: lurk

[ Okay, look, the network is weird and a giant pain in the ass to her, but if everyone else here uses it, well— ]

so
does this place always rain death from above
or do i just have really bad timing?
forswore: (now listen up)

iv; also, up to you if the arcane bond is a thing or if they recognize each other or what ...

[personal profile] forswore 2017-07-21 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Here, the hum of the Void is quieter than it's ever been. He's tried a few transversals on his own, earlier, when he first arrived, so it seems like that much of the Outsider's gift remains with him still. Still there is, as ever -- work to do, and he'd barely arrived and been assed for combat fitness before he was being ushered out.

It's strangely refreshing, being the one taking orders for once.

Yellow isn't Daud's color either, but in this instance? The anonymity provided by the mask is something he appreciates. He'd already been suited up before the other members of the team piled in, and he hasn't spoken much since the whole thing started, letting the explorers chatter among themselves as he gets his own gear together. ]


I see it. [ The masks distorts the gravelly rasp of his voice even further, giving it an odd echo. He's killed a lot of things in his time, but he can't say he can ever claim he's killed a monster. But he's not looking at it directly for now -- he's scanning the surrounding foliage, checking to make sure it's not alone. ]

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Natasha R. | Marvel Comics

[personal profile] latrodectus 2017-07-20 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
i. tropical thunder

[ She hears the storm coming, before she feels it. It isn't the type weather she likes, this creeping, sticky heat, but she isn't the sort to complain. When the rain starts, she's looking at wares in the market, rows of silken scarves with tiny patterns woven in. It's the pattern that catches her eye— and the small deviations from it, stitched in crimson, like some sort of code. But maybe she's just seeing things. She thanks the sales clerk, polite, and moves on.

Then the rain starts, while she's standing in the open road. It itches, like worms under the skin, and Natasha knows what it is. Many years ago, she'd been in Jáchymov, near a Czech uranium mine, and she hadn't been allowed to wear gloves, because, her superiors told her, of the delicate nature of her work. Well, this time, she darts under a nearby awning, safe. Without thinking, she pulls a nearby stranger by the wrist, a sharp tug. ]


The rain— it isn't safe.

[ She lets go then, and her hair-tie has snapped, so strings of red frame her face. ]

iv. basic bouncers

[ Natasha appreciates the anonymity the suit offers her as much as the protection, covering up so much of her that it's impossible to see how bright yellow has always made her skin look sallow. But the suits make it difficult for her to read others, as well. She looks at the person stationed next to her, who is presumably about to charge into battle with her, and can't get a read. ]

Have you done this before?

[ She puts a hint of a smile in her voice, enough to seem friendly, but not unprofessional. The question is vague— does she mean fighting ravenous boar-monsters or doing one of these missions or dealing with acid rains? But how her companion answers will tell her something. ]

? wild card

[ I'm open to other prompts, too! You can comment or PM this journal or hit me up on plurk ([plurk.com profile] lightfellows) if you have any questions. ]
anotheroldsoldier: (probably not good)

iv. idk what her canon point is but this will probably hurt

[personal profile] anotheroldsoldier 2017-07-20 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[The suit is a little cumbersome. Bucky will make it work, because he's already had an acid rain facial (his cheeks look a bit sunburnt behind the headgear) and he's not eager to repeat the experience, but he could move easier without it. In just his suit, or his Perimeter Guard uniform. As it is, he's hot and damp with perspiration, and frankly a bit cranky.

But a job is a job, and he's been with the Guard since his arrival. It's something good and useful to fill the days with. Uncomplicated. Ravenous beasts bad, Perimeter Guard good.

He's crouched down, unzipping a duffel bag that probably won't last much longer in the rain anyway when he hears the person nearest him speak, and- even distorted through the ridiculous AIM-reminiscent banana suits, it sounds familiar. But the last time his hopes were up, they were dashed just as quickly by a Natasha that didn't recognize him in the slightest, who said he wasn't worthy of the shield that his fingers close on in the bag. His words are carefully chosen, level.]


I have some experience.

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Mithos Yggdrasill | Tales of Symphonia (CRAU)

[personal profile] felled 2017-07-20 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
( ooc note: Mithos has spent three years in Luceti and while there also physically aged, now appearing as an older teenager and sadly rendering most of his icons inaccurate. )

( i. tropical thunder )

When the rain began, Mithos had for a time protected himself via forcefield, but he could not walk while concentrating on the magic, and before long he could keep it up no longer. Now he suffers the burns of the rain but refuses to seek shelter where others duck, because more so than the rain what he wishes to avoid is being in close quarters with humans.

Someone may just need to grab him and yank him to safety.]


( ii. gramayre magic research )

[This was not his first time awakening to find himself misplaced, and so he wastes no time on panic nor on wondering at the impossibilities coming to fruition here. (Only a few moments to close his eyes and ascertain the absence of his sister's mana signature, one of the few hopes he still cannot quite abandon.) He is one, after all, who had rent a world in two and ruled both halves for four millennia: the propensities and idiosyncrasies of the universe do not rattle him so much as invite his questions.

First, Mithos has a problem to tend to, which is a problem not because the solution escapes him but because the means to solve it may not be available. Secure in his pocket sits a glinting green gem, which had been there quite inexplicably when he arrived. His delight for such good fortune, which had not befallen him in some tie, was cut short however by his vexation for the absence of a key component, without which the crystal is useless.

It is this vexation that brings him to the institute of magic. Mithos strides in with an air of authority that is at odds with his youthful appearance: he appears as a seventeen year old boy, tall enough but narrow of frame and still a bit childish of face. Whoever happen to be there, he thrusts a hand toward in a beckoning gesture and demands imperiously:]


You there - are you a researcher of this institute?

( iii. shopping )

[For three years he had lived under the expectation that anything and everything would turn up in one of the shops eventually. (Just as he had for four thousand years lived under the expectation that his plans would eventually fall into place and the world would become the utopia he intended it to be.) As such, Mithos now peruses the myriad shops of the city, keeping his eyes peeled for several key items.

He moves furtively, keeping clear of other shoppers while eyeing them warily at regular intervals. This all of course has the effect opposite to what he intends: that is, he is more likely to draw the attention and perhaps suspicions of those around him.]
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i, fancy meeting you here fellow lucetian with "new" journal

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[There's someone fully willing to grab Mithos and yank him to safety. Someone who is seeking shelter himself, hood of his jacket over his head in hopes of having any sort of protection from this strange and concerning rain. However, whatever worries he may have for himself are overshadowed by the fact that there's someone else out here.

Jeb doesn't even recognize him at first, because he's far too concerned at the evidence that this person has to have been out here much longer than he has. Once he moves to cut the distance between them, he's quick to address the person he'll realize is all too familiar to him soon enough.]


You've been out here too long, haven't you? [He keeps his head bowed, so it may be difficult for Mithos to see his face.] Let's get you to safety.

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[ i. tropical thunder ]

[ Well, this figures. This whole... scenario was strange enough as it was, but he could deal with that. Most of Faerun felt like another world to him already. But this uncomfortably sharp rain was really... well. Raining on his parade. He's nothing if not resourceful, though; he stakes out a spot underneath a shop's awning, finds a crate to sit on, and pulls his guitar from its case. He starts tuning, and turns to the others who have taken refuge alongside him. ]

Any requests? Might not know it but I can sure as heck give it a shot.

[ ii. lights out! ]

[ No electricity? No problem; Asher doesn't miss it all that much, as miraculous as it might be. It's all just as well, he's got an old toy ball on his person that he keeps for just such an occasion, lighting it up with a little spell so that it emits a soft yellow light.

Ice cream, on the other hand, even half melted, is a novelty that he's not sure he could live without, now that he's tried it. He might have heard of some kind of frozen dairy treat like this in his travels, but he hadn't been able to find any for himself, much less in the quantities it's now being doled out.

Even half-melted, he's going to have to make a note and get more of this later. ]


I'll be damned... maybe this place ain't so bad after all.

[ Says the man in his mid-twenties eating ice cream for the first time and grinning like someone half his age. ]


[ character info ]
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[ Bill had been in the shop when the rain started, and is bummed to come outside and see it stormy. She doesn't even realize the rain's acid yet. Just thinks bright sickly green rain might be a feature of this planet. Moon. Whatever.

Deciding to wait it out, she turns when the guitar player asks for a request. ]


Anything but Little Mix, [ She sighs. ]

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i. tropical thunder

[Great, not only was this a new place with little similarities with his own, but it also had stinging rain threatened to chew its way through the hood that covered most of his face. Despite the fact that he was already wearing head-to-toe clothes with not an inch of skin showing, he still couldn't stand out in the rain forever.

The fancy purple robe was especially not good for keeping anyone from getting burned. It looked thin and threadbare, and so did the gloves, the cloak and what could be seen of old leather shoes.

Gasping as some of the rain actually eats through, Halvir heads for cover - but stops and looks a little worried as he sees other people hiding at the same place.

Please let the nervous boy in with you or he'll start peeling.]


ii. lights out!

[At least darkness was something he actually enjoyed, especially since he could conjure his own little fires both to see where he was going and to warm himself a little bit.

The fire he lights with a flick of his gloved hand is a really impressively neon green, however. Not exactly the kind of color you expect outside of a cool rave.

He seems to keep to himself, but when the ice cream is given out he's quick to get up and grab some. His depth perception isn't the best, however, with one of his eyes covered up by the hood, so he grabs someone else's.]


Oh... I... s-sorry?

v. network

Video (u/n: halvir)

[A somewhat awkward angle is shown of a tattered old purple robe, and then moves up to a face wrapped in almost completely in black linen. The eye that is not covered is quite green- to the point where it is almost glowing - and there's a hint of a long pointed ear behind matted black hair.]

Am I using this right? I'm sorry for b-bothering everyone, but is my Master here?
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[ quick notes tris is a witch! he's from a fairly modern time where magic is pretty rampant. that's the gist. there's more info on his journal if you'd like to peruse that :) ]

prompt ii. lights out!

[ a ) struggling to read by candle light? we got you, fam, with little motes of magical light softly fluttering in your general view, they're fairly unintrusive but provide a decent amount of light for you to read by.

b ) alternatively, tris is like the absolute worst as keeping up his own body heat. he does his best with the little pin pricks of oddly-white fire that flicker at his fingertips, but he's definitely not having a good time, perched on a seat somewhere with an arm wrapped around gangly knees and his chin perched on those said knees. he looks pretty... unhappy, but i mean, who wouldn't be in this kind of situation. he does, however, have a blanket, which is pretty aces, but would be even more aces if he had someone to share it with. hell, it'd be great if he could just... be home. with his cat. and without the tightness slowly spooling in his chest. he swallows a little bit, trying to keep the gradually mounting panic down, letting it prickle at his nape and giving it no more than that.

where the fuck are marco and max when you need them the most to leech off their damn body heat?

jesus christ everything sucks.

he looks around for someone who might possibly be about as chilly as he is and waves at them a bit. ]
Hey. Wanna share? I've gotta blanket and [ sing-songing ] a sparkling personality.

prompt v. friendr/network


Friendr
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» Age: 27
» Seeking: Whatever you got I guess.
» Preferences: Not Satan
» Interests: Triscuits, witchcraft, being the prince of the forest
» Bio: My name is Tris and I'm here to say I fuckin love magic in a major way. Also, if you have bad jokes, you should tell them to me.
base code by photosynthesis
Tristan Clark
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prompt vi. wildcard/recovery

[ got some nasty acid burns? tris has a quick fix and it's called hold really still while he shines a warm, very soft light on your skin. he's pretty diligent about the recovery efforts, considering he's not the fighting/combat-oriented type. he's diligent, gentle, and tries to be kind of light-hearted about it all, cracking jokes while taking care of what he can.

basically do what you like here! it's a bit of a wildcard! he can be healing you or healing with you :) ]
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[ Bill's friendr ]

I've got a device to fetch futuristic herbs and spices. it's a thyme machine.

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Undertaker | Kuroshitsuji/Black Butler - OTA

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prompt i: tropical thunder

[This isn't any fog nor rain that he has ever seen, and immediately he's wary of it. From within the relative safety of the coffee shop, behind the counter, he’ll more listen to than watch it fall. Once his shift ends, however, it’ll be time to head home, and that’s what he’s loathe to do.]

[But it’s not because he’ll have to walk through this. He won’t have to at all if he doesn’t want to and it’s how that he wants to avoid.]

[He had been chewing on a cookie at the time, and just for the sake of it, he’ll break off a piece and expose it to the rain in an experiment, careful not to get any on him. Cookies should normally break apart and turn into a little pile of mush in normal conditions, but as he watches it on the sidewalk, even with his terrible sight, it’s clear that it isn’t just turning into mush.]

[With a sigh, he returns to the inside of the cafe and pushes his braid back behind his shoulder.]


It isn’t safe out there. Best stay here for now and let this blow over. [It’s all he’ll say for now, to the cafe’s occupants at large. He could just as easily place himself within his living quarters, but for now, he’ll seat himself at an unoccupied table and look out at the storm as the rain continues to fall.]


prompt ii: lights out!

[When the lights first start to flicker, then go out completely, Undertaker is unimpressed, but he is concerned about what’s going on out there. It isn’t letting up, it’s getting worse. As one of the ones nearest to the window, where he can watch things, he’s started to notice the temperature dropping as well. The cooler air soaks through his uniform right to his skin, and though he does nothing but lean back and cross his arms for it, he does miss his thick coat.]

[Otherwise, this is just like things were back home. He is used to candlelight and books made of actual paper and heat from flame or coals in the hearth, but this place has moved away from all of that and now they rely on things powered by the electric currents that have suddenly been lost.]

[His housing had a few candles, and he had a few books he’d borrowed from the library, but the cafe had none of those things. He looked back, glancing over the others in the little shop, and wondered if any of them could get on the network. He hadn’t taken the phone with him while he was here, figuring he didn’t need it.]


Any word from the outside world?


prompt iv: basic bouncers

[If one of the shop’s customers can manage to get word of the happenings around them and a call for those able bodied enough to fight, he will volunteer. Just give him a location and he will be there in a moment - literally. Within a few seconds, he’ll manifest himself on location (after a quick jump to his housing bunk to grab a very important item) and be ready for action.]
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[His clothes now have holes in them everywhere that the rain had chanced to land on him, even after he'd made a mad dash to the cafe, breathing heavily from the act and wrapping his arms around himself. It had gotten colder than he thought it would be for months and now Ciel is suffering for it. He can only hope to warm up and dry off quickly before the cold sinks in too deeply and he gets sick.

His hands itch, having tried to keep the rain out of his face, but he's determined to ignore them after the feel of the rain and how very obviously wrong it all is. He isn't expecting to hear Undertakers voice, and he tilts his head up, eye wide, to stare at the taller man.]


Undertaker. I... didn't realize you were working at this cafe now.

[Very briefly, the idea of leaving crosses his mind but he quickly remembers the rain and the fact that Undertaker has only ever seemed to have a problem with Sebastian. He's never once hurt him, and had been a favorite of the young earl when he'd been much younger.]

Most of the city has lost power. [It takes him a moment to answer the question but he does.] The rain is destroying near anything it touches.

[For context, he raises his arm to show the holes in his sleeve.]

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Peter Parker | Ultimate Spider-Man (comics)

[personal profile] nomoneystillproblems 2017-07-20 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
((Canon point is the end of his run just before Miles Morales takes over, don't read if you care about six year old spoilers for comics? like they don't just retcon everything anyway))

[ii. lights out!]

[So. This was. Yes.

He'd had the appropriate amount of time to wheeze and cry and stand facing a wall for a bit after leaving the hospital, trying to reconcile the fact that like, 18 hours earlier he'd been bleeding out on his front lawn from a bullet hole in the arms of his Aunt and girlfriend. And now?

~*~SPACE~*~

Woof. This was too much, it really was just. Not. Cool? Like being alive was great, he guessed, but being alive three bajillion lightyears away in space with some kinda alien overlords, totally alone with no real chance of getting back home? Kind of a nightmare. He'd had a bit of a panic attack, Just a little one. Hammered at a wall with his fists in some alley and stiffly leaned against the bricks, trying to figure out how breathing worked again, but he's cool now. The acid (????) rain was kinda poetic. Cathartic even. Watching it drizzle down from inside what must be the moontown version of a Saks Fifth Avenue made it almost look pretty. The drumming drops were a soothing tune, and for the first time since arriving, Peter felt something like content.

Then the lights overhead snapped out.]


...Uh...

[Was he alone in here? He tried the door. It was locked. Some kind of safety measure? He looks back to the rows and rows of swank alien gear, the spectre-like silhouette of mannequins against a pitch black maw. The store was much, much bigger than he remembered it being.]

...Well. Maybe there's no ghosts in space.

[A guy can dream.]

[iv. Basic Bouncers]

...So basically in the end, they've done their giant battle, Michelle Rodriguez is dead because movies can't allow perfection to live, and then Jake Sully's human body is taken to the giant god tree and they use their magic to put him in his avatar body, and then the whole thing ends with his eyes opening and you know he's gonna be king of the Na'vi with Neytiri, even though he's this outsider who just magically became the best at everything they do within like, three months. It's a decent movie, like it's gorgeous to look at, but anyway that's beside the point. When I'm saying that I keep expecting a mountain banshee to swoop down at us at any moment, that's the movie monster I'm referring to.

[You needed protection for this mission. What you got was a five foot five stringbean in a hazmat suit. The faceless nuisance says his name is Peter and when you look up his file it belies nothing useful about him, except that he's human and underage.

He's also totally spoiled Avatar.

Peter picks up a stick at starts raking it across the bushes he passes, humming softly.]


This is actually kinda peaceful. I've never been hiking before. Not of my own free will. How about you?

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[vi. wildcard me idec]

((the world is your oyster friends))
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[personal profile] ikols 2017-07-20 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
There are totally ghosts in space, albeit probably staying under the soil while this downpour lasts.

[ The shadowy figure who speaks stands in a doorway of the mall, paused by one of the shops. Sorry if he scared you, he was doing some unrelated sneaking. ]

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sara tancredi | prison break

[personal profile] abettal 2017-07-20 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
I. TROPICAL THUNDER.
[ there's a jittery, low-level panic that hasn't left sara in days. it ties her stomach up in knots and has her curled in on herself as she walks through the streets of this new city she's found herself in. even though she thinks that this place--another universe, something she didn't think existed outside science fiction--is probably the safest place she can be, sara still can't help keeping a wide eye on everything around her as she ducks away from everyone she could possibly bump into.

it takes her a moment to notice the rain after it starts. her whole body aches, and the slight sting from the first drops of acid are negligible compared to the wound on her forearm. it's not until a hole in her sweater sizzles that she realizes what's happening and sprints for cover. ]


Sorry, sorry. [ she mumbles as she bumps into someone. ] Do you, ah-- [ sara wraps her arms around her middle, then thinks the better of it and holds one arm to her chest, other hand wrapped around her elbow. ] Do you know how I can get to the housing area? Preferably without running through all this.

II. LIGHTS OUT
[ it's just her luck, she thinks, that the power goes out right as she finds her way to the housing building. the way things have been going for her, she really should've expected something like this to happen.

instead of venturing further into the building, maybe finding wherever these people have decided to have her bunk, she stays near the entrance. the faint light from outside and the clear escape route is a comfort. she sits in a chair, legs and bag both pulled up near her chest, and watches the acid fall from the sky. any time someone comes nearby, she starts a little before giving them a hesitant smile out of habit. ]
Some storm, huh?

III. WILDCARD
[ hit me with whatever you got!! or if you'd like me to set up something specific feel free to shoot me a pm or a pp (i'm over at [plurk.com profile] chanterie) and i'll write you a thing. ]
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rey | star wars

[personal profile] salvaging 2017-07-20 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
i. tropical thunder
[ Rey loves green, but not like this. The rain is just wrong; that much she can sense the moment a drop hits her skin. One glance around and she can see others holding disintegrating tufts of hair. Immediately, her survival instincts kick in. Her mind goes blank and her body pilots itself, ducking under any tree or umbrella she can as she makes her way towards shelter.

The acid raindrops start to burn her skin and she quickens her pace, dashing towards a small sliver of hope. A doorway. Although she suspects the door is locked, the doorway itself has the smallest covering, just enough that she'll be able to squeeze in and wait out the rain.

She isn't the only to have this idea, however, and the moment she makes a run for the doorway, she collides with someone else. She's not sure they can both fit, and certainly not without stepping on each other's toes. Instinctively, she pushes at her foe, saying,
] I was here first, get your own!


v. network
[ username: rey. ]

Looking for work. I'm good at scavenging and making things but I'll take whatever you've got.
Don't mind being paid in food and lodging.


vi. wildcard
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v; @mr.roboto

[personal profile] neuralnet 2017-07-21 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Aren't they providing lodging already? Or do you mean you want to find somewhere more private than the communal housing?

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garrett hawke | dragon age

[personal profile] fictionalised 2017-07-20 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
IV. BASIC BOUNCERS
[ It's been an exciting day, all things considered. Green rain falling from the sky, everything going dark — why not add some scary monsters to the list, make it a perfect day? That's Hawke's reasoning, at least, and he seems completely undaunted by the knowledge that there are camouflaged super-bears lying in wait to eat him. In fact, he's just twirling his daggers, entirely nonchalant.

As they walk through the woods, he prattles on endlessly. It would be entirely fair if someone decided to kill him instead of the monsters.
]

What do you think they'll try to do first? Eat us? Maul us? Can't say I'd mind a little preamble before getting to the killing part. We don't have to be all business.
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Friendr | video @lightemup

[personal profile] umbrastaff 2017-07-20 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Holy shit you fought a dragon? Tell me everything!

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Death | DC

[personal profile] thelast 2017-07-20 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Tropical Thunder.
[Everything has actually been kind of nice until now. The odd situation of being "stuck" on this one moon brings Death a lot of extra time she's literally never had before. And then?

And then it.rains.acid.

A black lace parasol's in her hand as if it's been there the entire time and she opens it up. Despite how the flower pattern is sheer, not a single drop's damaging or getting through.]


When it rains it pours, huh?

[She's right next to the unfortunate caught in the storm. Sharing her cover with them.]


Lights Out.
[Inside a shelter Death sits with others hiding from the rain. Her work is always ongoing, but that doesn't mean she can't be in here as well. Death is everywhere after all and it is getting colder. Not the she looks bothered by it in her black tank top and jeans.

Polite and keenly interested in taking the opportunity to mingle, she ask of the nearest person.]


Mind handing me an ice cream if there's any? Chocolate's my favorite.


Network. Video; un: Didi
Storm's over and the power's finally back! What's the first thing you plan on doing?


Wildcard.
[fuck me up fam]
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Re: Death | DC

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She's not the only person here who is everywhere and here at the same time. Though not quite in the same way; she's death and he's chaos. He became chaos by an unusual route - poking things he shouldn't. Or perhaps that's the usual route? Who knows.

"Here," Alec said handing over the ice cream he'd gotten. "You've asked the right person. I never got the hang of it."

Actually he despises chocolate but ninety percent of the time earns him the "how could you dislike chocolate!?" comment. "Because I do" never seems to satisfy them.

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peter parker (spider-man) | mcu

[personal profile] starkwebs 2017-07-20 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
a. [ tropical thunder ]
( The last thing Peter had expected when he'd come out of a nearby sandwich shop and into the rain was for his skin to start burning. And when it kept burning his skin, he knew something wasn't right. He'd taken just enough time to shove his sandwich into his backpack before he flipped up the hood of his sweater and started a jog towards his housing area. He was careful to keep himself under whatever cover he could, eyes scanning the area for anyone who might have needed help as he went.

Most of the other residents he's passed had gotten wise and taken shelter in the nearest building, and the others he saw were on the way to do the same. After a couple more minutes, he noticed someone across the street who was running had dropped something. He paused, looking at the person and then the dropped object.
) Hey buddy!! ( Peter called, stretching one hand out and pressing on the device on his wrist to send some of his webbing out to snatch the item up and bring it back towards him as he started running in the same direction as its owner. )

You dropped something!!
b. [ network | un: parker ]
Have you ever wondered what it's like to fly around in a nickel-titanium alloy suit while stopping bad guys while being guided by a nice AI suit lady?

Or what it's like to stop an armed robbery at a bank when you have super powers?

Not that I'm going to do any of those things or anything.
Just curious.
You know, normal curiosity of nerdy teenage boys.
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d. [ wildcard / random ]
( You can find Spider-man swinging around if you want. Or maybe catch Peter digging around in a dumpster here or there.

If none of those strike your fancy, hit me with whatever! I'm easy. PM me or hit me up at [plurk.com profile] batbrain.
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[Bucky is running towards his nearest bolt hole, hoping that the corrugated iron he has salvaged for a roof will be enough to keep this out, and he hasn't even realised that he's dropped anything.

He stops and turns, eyes zeroing in on the little brown notebook that Peter has in his hands.]


Thanks.

[He holds out one gloved hand for it.]

Hand it over and get inside, it's not safe to be out.

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missy | doctor who

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i.

[So she's been cooped up in a vault for ages and then-

Well. There's no need to start talking about her exploits prior to coming here. Unlike some people, she doesn't ramble incessantly. Point is, she hasn't seen an actual, real sky for decades, and this one is nice enough, as skies go.

At least until it starts raining. The way the rain pings against her face hints that something isn't quite right about it, and she catches a raindrop on a fingertip and sniffs at it.]


Lovely.

[The Scottish voice is thick with sarcasm. She unbuttons her jacket to tuck her umbrella under it and protect it from the rain, because Rassilon only knows where or when she'd be able to make a replacement if this one got damaged.

-oh, right. She probably should be helping people, shouldn't she? Or trying to. Maybe.]


You really shouldn't be out in this, you know. [She remarks to a passerby in the street.] Unless you'd like to be a skeleton in the middle of the street - in which case, there are much quicker ways to accomplish it that I'd be glad to help you with.

[Okay, so she knows it's not strong enough to do that. A girl can dream, right?]

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» Interests: Tea, playing the piano, undetectable poisons
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[ooc: from post-s10 finale, so let me know if I need to avoid spoilers.]
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HEY MISSY (i)

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Missy?

[ her name's hissed harshly from behind her, a few meters away. the source should probably be immediately obvious before she actually looks. but there he is, standing ramrod straight, seemingly frozen in place, eyebrows at their most intense. his expression caught between shock and something like dread.

a zookeeper staring down an escaped lion (if the zookeeper were also a lion, and they were the oldest of friends, and the zoo was meant to be for her own safety as well--)

they let her out of the vault.

for his part, he's certainly not in the state she last saw him: he's wearing a different outfit, and he hasn't got a scratch on him. hair's slightly tamer, too. perhaps he's had time to get cleaned up, or, perhaps their timelines don't align...
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Hiei | Yu Yu Hakusho

[personal profile] jaganshi 2017-07-21 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
Prompt #1 - Tropical Thunder (Joint post with [personal profile] serenus)
[ Noticeable in a grassy knoll in a more public area of Riverview Quarantine is a rather tall hut made of... what looks to be very long grass. At first, amongst all the green mist and rain, it sort of blends in, a little hidden hideaway for the two figures standing within it to watch the goings on. Both ends are open, but the grass itself is bent over two figures standing below it. One of them is darkly dressed, a bit serious in the face, his hands in the pockets of his long black cloak. The other figure is taller, topped with long, vibrant red hair and... well, looks significantly more friendly than his red eyed friend. Hiei watches anyone that strays too closely with a sharp glance, though.. it's open for others to use instead of getting burned. The whole 'territorial' thing doesn't wear off just because he's spent some time in the human world, after all. For taller denizens of the Quarantine the grass creation may be something they have to duck in to, but it's better than chemical burns, right?

The grass hut is the youko's creation, after all, and anyone with a sixth sense or a super natural base themselves will see, probably right away, that the two of them are not normal humans. Hiei radiates a little heat with his body to keep them warm under grass shelter, making it quite the comfy hang out in the midst of acid rain -

It's just a matter of getting past his glaring. ]


Kurama, just how long are we going to stay here cowering about caustic rain? [ A soft laugh echoes from Kurama befor the older demon speaks, shoulders shrugging upward. ]

What rush is there, Hiei?

Tch.


Prompt #2 - Lights Out
[ Typically, lights out would be an issue. You know, fumbling for flash lights, trying to light candles, all of that wonderful mess. This little demon has quite a simple solution : a little bit of demon world fire in his palm. It hovers over the bandages and wards wrapped around his arms, a force of habit more than a dire need, anymore, but he's sure most people wouldn't ask for details with so little light to live by.

It's a black flame, putting off a soft light that isn't jarring for nocturnal eyes, or those used to the dark, as he wanders through the dark communal housing. It's the most normal thing in the world for him, though, if he stumbles on someone struggling to light a candle, or needing a little light to go by, he'll give a gruff 'give me it' or simply hold out the flame for the other person to see by without comment. ]


Prompt #4 - Basic Bouncers

[ Any chance to fight was a good one, so far as Hiei is concerned. Even if he looks a bit ridiculous in what's probably a child's sized hazmat suit, carrying his favorite sword through the wilds of the outside world. It's not yet beat out the Demon world in terms of dangerous places, and thankfully Hiei is fast and ruthless enough that once he spots an enemy he's quick to draw his sword, disappear for a moment to dispatch with the beast in question before reappearing amongst the group. The most cumbersome part of it was the damn yellow suit, and if he wouldn't have so many people wenching at him about not being in a suit and how he was going to get burned he'd probably be out of this by now, hopping through trees for the hell of it.

The place almost reminds him of the demon world with the thick mist and monsters ready to jump out and kill you every couple of minutes.

Maybe he's a little home sick, who would've thought? ]
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[personal profile] serenus 2017-07-21 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
[ there's another chuckle from Kurama as he looks out into the open once again. ]

It'd be reckless to wander in this, though. It's not a major threat, however, I would prefer to avoid burning our clothes and skin.

[ he is curious as to why their little grass fort has yet to start eroding itself. though he figures it might be due to a different chemical structure. it's an investigation he'd like to look into the future. for now, he's content with observing this new place, and taking in as much as possible. ]

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malia tate | teen wolf

[personal profile] animalize 2017-07-21 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
II | LIGHTS OUT
[ Wild thing that she is, Malia has been focused on devouring all the ice cream she can find. To help. She's helping people. God forbid they have melty ice cream! She spends most of her time in silence even despite the presence of a fellow person. Neither of them chose to be stranded in this little gas station shop together, after all — they're simply using it as a last resort hiding spot away from the rain. It seems silly to talk simply because they're in the same building.

As the storm rages on, however, boredom begins to set in. She's restless physically and mentally, practically ready to run outside into the acid rain, common sense be damned. Finally, it gets bad enough that she has to say something.
]

What do people normally do in this situation? What are we supposed to talk about? [ It's not a rhetorical question; she honestly doesn't know. ] I'm not really a... talker-type person.


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» Age: 19
» Seeking: idk
» Preferences: ???
» Interests: food
» Bio: what
base code by photosynthesis
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VI | WILDCARD
[ follow your dreams! ]
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[personal profile] threatenwithcuteness 2017-07-21 07:07 am (UTC)(link)
do u just hate meeting new people???

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Ru Leilani | Original

[personal profile] knightsky 2017-07-21 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
i.
[ Although the rain is dangerous, there's someone out in it right now. Someone with skin whiter than paper, hair blacker and pulled up, eyes a bright yellow that almost seems to glow and wearing shining silver armor over a blue and white outfit, moving with catlike grace and beauty. This person seems almost larger than life, or at least not directly part of it...

That said, he's out in the rain and doesn't seem to be getting wet or burned whatsoever. The water is glancing off just before it hits, although the feet of his knee-high armored boots are definitely shimmering with the water. Thankfully the metal seems to deal with it just fine, because he... can't fly. But what he can do is look for anyone who's stranded and hold a hand out in offer. His voice is neutral, difficult to find inflection in, but he smiles softly and it just highlights the star mark under his left eye. ]


Need an escort anywhere?

ii.
[ After helping plenty of people get to where they need to be, by the time night rolls around, Ru is returned to the housing building and huddled up in a thin hoodie. Hard to tell this person was doing anything of the like because he's very different without the transformation look like an inhuman chess piece. He's currently got the flashlight from his phone on and trying to pick his way to the correct floor, going up flight by single flight since this had to all start the day he arrived.

Although he's tall enough at 6'1", it's hard to tell at a glance whether he's male or female or young or old. Babyfaced and androgynous, he doesn't really mind but it might make introductions in a power outage pretty difficult... Most of all, even if he's got the wrong floor, there's a question he's going to ask. ]


Hi... New here. Very new. Just got in. Do you happen to have any warmer clothes I can borrow? Or know anyone I can bother about that? Please. Thank you. All of that.

iv.
[ While the other party is sent out to be proactive and actually stop up the rain, Ru volunteers to help escort some of the explorers into the depths of the outer forests. As superhero alter ego Fortress, his latest shielding magic makes it easy for him to go out without wearing those silly hazmat suits that will wreck his mobility.

Although he doesn't carry any weapons directly on him, any who ask will be assured that he'll be ready. Anyone who asks for a name will get Fortress; he's still getting used to the idea of not needing a name to hide behind and, besides, it's a useful callsign. ]


So, do I get to ask what we're all out exploring for today?

vi.
[ Wildcard me! If you want to talk it out, hit me up at [plurk.com profile] biomagnet / biomagnet#1925 @ disco / or PM! ]
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[personal profile] saints 2017-07-21 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ when ru walks in, tris is looking up from where he's peeking just out a window, trying to discern whether the weird acid rain has stopped or not. unfortunately, it looks like its going strong and it makes him shiver just a bit at the thought that he was out there not long before. christ. turning fully, his face is wrinkled up in concern one moment before it smooths over with a faint smile. ]

You'd probably be my size too, but sorry, I've got nothing.

[ tristan takes a step forward, a light following him at the very tips of his fingers, trailing its luminescence as he greets the other. it's a shame, honestly, because he'd share something if he could. ] Uh... hm. [ a pause and then the glow of his hand goes out a moment as he brings both of his palms together. a breath. ]

I could still give you a hand though if you're not opposed to a little hocus pocus? At least until we can find some blankets or something?
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Peter Grant | Rivers of London

[personal profile] thestarling 2017-07-21 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
i. tropical thunder

[It's complete instinct when it happens. Peter had been eying the strange color to the air, trying to figure out exactly what sorts of atmospheric conditions might cause that when a drop hits his skin. And then two. They've barely had time to start burning when he snaps into action, quickly pulling the formae for his shield spell together and setting the whole thing over his head. Not the recommended use, but it's his spell, he can do what he likes with it.

Of course, it's only after staring up at the rain impacting against the hardened air and feeling rather pleased with himself does it occur that there's someone else nearby. Someone who might be wondering what the hell he's just done and why the rain is suddenly stopping a foot or so over his head for no apparent reason.

But considering the rain burns, the first order of business is clearly getting everyone out of it. He can make up an explanation later, if it becomes necessary.]


Come on. [He gestures towards himself.] It's safe, I promise I can hold it.

ii. lights out

[This, at least, Peter is well prepared for. Large portions of police work are nothing but sitting around anyway, so it's not like he hasn't had the practice. Sitting cross-legged on the floor of a mostly-empty building in the dark and staring out at the very confusing rain is easy enough. He's done worse on stakeouts for much longer.

Though if there's a small ball of soft light hovering over him, just enough to brighten the area a bit, that's just for the sake of anyone else who comes along. Not at all because Peter has no fond memories of being trapped in utter darkness that he's not interested in reliving at the moment.

He does at least offer a mostly-friendly smile at anyone else who stumbles into his little sanctuary.]


Evening.

v. network - text; un: pc.grant

This may seem like a very stupid question, but. There are no unicorns around here, are there?

vi. wildcard

[Want to do something else? Feel free, or hit me up at [plurk.com profile] talkincodes to talk it out.]
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[personal profile] saints 2017-07-21 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ this is not exactly how tris wanted to wake up this morning. or ever. at all. rain never hurt anybody until now and he's not too keen on the few drops that have more than warmed on his skin, burning a bit where his hands are bare. he's found a temporary bit of cover for the moment, an overhang, but he can't stay here.

which is why his eyes are immediately drawn to the man drawing something up and over himself. there's a distinct feeling of magic in the air (like calls to like) and tristan stares in anticipation, squinting even as the man seems to be able to stabilize and hold it to shield himself from the rain. boy that'd be handy as all hell right now.

the man catches him staring and gestures and tris doesn't waste any time, darting out with long strides. ]


Thank you, thank you, thank you, [ he breathes out, glancing up just a bit at the shield. ] How long's this thing going to last?

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Lucifer | DC Vertigo

[personal profile] thewinnertakesitall 2017-07-21 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
[ i - tropical thunder ]

[ Lucifer likes a place with a little wildness to it. It reminds him of his creation, once bright and untouched but still chaotic and bountiful. Beauty does not quite encapsulate the brief vision he willed into existence. He might even grow fond of this place. Possibly. The rain slides off him as if he's coated with oil. Little tricks could not graze him.

That being said, he's annoyed that the acid has gotten to his lighter. With a sigh, he turns to the person next to him. ]


Do you have a light?

[ ii - lights out ]

[ He is not called the Lightbringer for nothing. He is light, stark and brilliant and most likely to gouge your eyes out. And while he appreciates the cover of darkness now and then, he has no interest in stumbling through it. So despite the power outage, the lights have a habit of flickering around him as he walks down the streets, caught in the inexorable pull of his power.

Blowing out smoke from his cigarette, Lucifer pays no mind to anything but people are welcome to call him out on it. ]


[ wildcard your prompts. ]
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Kunzite | Tales of Hearts R

[personal profile] mechanize 2017-07-21 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
i

[ Well considering Kunzite is basically all metal he is doing quite well in the rain, despite its adverse effects. He will be ushering people who he sees caught out in the storm towards places of cover. ]

It is imperative that all organic life forms secure safety underneath any viable shelter. If you cannot find any nearby I will secure a direct route to one.

[ His built in navigation system sure is handy. ]

ii

[ Kunzite is an all purpose robot butler so he's basically got everything he needs built into him, including a heater?! So anyone sitting or standing nearby will definitely get a nice good heat going. He kinda remains completely still, almost like a statue, so please do get stared when he finally moves. ]

iv

[ If your team needs some brawn and fighting techniques this is the perfect opportunity to get behind this hunk of metal. He's pretty fast and incredibly strong to boot. But he'll manage to hop away when one of those creatures almost hits him with a tusk. ] Rewriting combat procedure. Aim for enemies appendages and break the off. Success of mission will increase by 67%.

[ You heard the man. Get to it!! As if it's so easy to do... ]

wilcard

[ please wildcard me if you'd like! Kunzite is a good chef and too stoic for his own good, so anything along those lines is aokay! He'll help out with getting supplies and cooking meals for people when the power is out too. ]
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daenerys targaryen | a song of ice & fire

[personal profile] tress 2017-07-21 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
I | TROPICAL THUNDER
[ When the rain comes falling down, Daenerys is momentarily transfixed. Green rain, the likes of which she's never seen. This is no ordinary storm, she quickly realizes, but it's a few long moments before she realizes it's a dangerous storm; she smells hair beginning to singe and knows it's her own. Panic rises in her chest and her heartbeat quickens, muscles tensing in response.

The rain makes it difficult to see beyond a few feet in front of her, and she knows she must quickly find somewhere close. Impulsively, she ducks under the nearest storefront awning, pressing herself flat against the building. There is little space for her to stretch out; there's only a tiny amount of extra room, barely enough for her.

She wrings out her hair, the end of which has slightly frayed, and wipes her hands against her dress. It will no doubt be damaged, but it's a better outcome than burning her palms. The overhang is a tight fit, to be sure, but when she sees another looking for shelter, she can't deny her instinct to call out. Dany will not — cannot — leave someone helpless if she can aid them, even on a foreign planet.
]

You may shelter here from the storm, [ she calls, having to raise her voice to cut through the sound of pouring rain. ] I would not have you burn for my small comfort. Surely, the two of us are not so large we cannot take sanctuary together.


V | NETWORK
Is it true, what they say? Are we truly on another world? Such a thing would be impossible in my realm, but here I find the miracle walkers who tread this alien soil hardly take notice of their feat.

I wonder, then, what other impossibilities have they made true?


VI | WILDCARD
[ You know what to do. ]
spellslots: DNT (pop that pretty question right now baby)

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[personal profile] spellslots 2017-07-21 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Taako's umbrella is doing a fairly good job of keeping the rain off him. It seems to be taking no damage from the acid, thanks to whatever magic was woven into it when it was created, though he'd rather not risk it for too long.

He also feels kind of bad about anyone else who managed to fuck up and get themselves caught in the rain, so when Dany calls out, he heads her way more for her sake, than his.

But rather than duck under the awning with her, Taako moves his hand through the air above them, bringing a shimmering dome into place; the rain seems to stop, caught by the barrier as Taako lowers his umbrella. There's not quite enough room to shake it off properly, so he just points it towards the ground to let it drip dry, then offers his new friend a smile.]


Shitty weather we're having, huh?

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Haruto Satou | OC

[personal profile] neuralnet 2017-07-21 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ ooc: Haruto is an AI in a human body. more info on his journal! ]

i/ii;
[ As soon as he finds out the rain is damaging biological material, Haruto stays indoors. Biological material is about all he's got going for him, he can't risk losing any more of it.

Things take a turn for the dangerous, however, when the power goes out. Haruto's brain has enough of a charge to last another day or so, but if this power outage goes any longer, he's going to be in major trouble. He paces the halls of the communal housing, anxious and on edge. If anyone questions his odd behavior, he'll say, ]
Sorry. I just don't like it... No power. It's scary, right?

network; @mr.roboto
I'm not sure how the power is out but the network's still working. But regardless, I need to ask: Does anyone have access to a generator? I need to charge my... device. It's important.

network; @redwidow; private

[personal profile] krasnaya_vdova 2017-07-26 07:17 am (UTC)(link)
if it's important I could probably help. can you bring it to me, or should I meet you somewhere?

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[personal profile] heards 2017-07-21 12:24 pm (UTC)(link)
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[ Shit, it looks bad. When it comes to a couple of arrogant baddies and even malicious aliens, Clint has no problem jumping in to play hero and official Avenger. But there's very little a bow and a couple of arrows can do when it comes to shitty weather. This is much more Thor's territory, and Clint groans in frustration behind the safety of a store window as he wonders where that fancy blond sack of muscle is now.

But as he peer out the window, he sees a moving figure ducked beneath a truck across the street. Pressing his face to the glass, his eyes scan to make out the movement, squinting through the falling haze of rain before he sees the young girl hiding beneath it.

Shit, shit, shit, he repeats in his head before glancing around the store, trying to make quick of improvisation. Finding an old bookshelf put out for sale, he rushes to remove the shelves from it, tossing them to the floor until the bookshelf becomes just a wooden cubby. ]


Borrowing this! [ He shouts as a man, most likely the shop owner, shouts swears at him from behind.

With the newly remodeled cubby as shelter, Clint ducks out in the rain, rushing through as puddles splash up against his jeans. He ignores the sting of the water seeping through his clothes as he presses the cubby against the side of the truck. ]
Come on, let's get you out of here. [ He tries to say with comfort to the young girl. She's no older than six, maybe seven, and Clint can make out trembling fear and tears in her eyes, even in the blur of his vision. But she listens to his instructions, sliding under the cubby with him. Keeping a forearm pressed beneath the wood, Clint uses a free arm to clutch her tight against him as they run through the rain again, this time aiming for a much closer building.

A woman screams from within the new shelter, most likely the mother of the child, as the two girls clutch tightly together in an embrace when Clint brings her over. They mutter their thanks to him between their tears before departing further into the building, most likely a set of apartments from what he can tell, leaving the panting blond to toss the dismantled bookshelf to the floor.

He manages a small smile, relieved at the girl's safety before he winces, another set of stings coming from low on his legs. The puddles. Probably seeping through his clothes now. ]


That's a problem. [ Clint grumbles simply, as though the "problem" was finding an ant floating in a bowl of cereal. But sighing, he reacts as casually as he would when things don't typically go his way, and they usually don't, simply kicking his shoes off, and sliding his pants off until he's standing there in a set of boxers.

Nothing weird about that. ]


prompt v friendr

Friendr
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» Age: 32
» Seeking: anything
» Preferences: women
» Interests: arrows, dog cops, simon and garfunkel
» Bio: I guess I'm an Avenger. I have a dog too. Girls like dogs, right? Yeah, I don't know what I'm doing either.
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[personal profile] ikols 2017-07-21 02:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The whole show plays out as Loki watches from a nearby store, spooning ice cream into his mouth like a cinema-goer fixated on the film ahead. That's definitely Hawkeye the First of Earth-616 or Loki will stake his fashionable undies on it, excited at the prospect of Kate having also arrived through the portal on Barton's heels. There are three Iron Men and doubles of Rogers as well as Loki himself, the portal has patterns to it.

So, polishing off his snack, he conjures the green shield that keeps him insulated from the rain and heads out into the storm to track the Avenger's footsteps. Entering the building without disabling his magical bubble-barrier, he finds Hawkeye ... stripped.

Loki blinks, lips twitching. ]


I've never literally caught someone with their trousers down before.

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