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Riverview Moderator ([personal profile] riverviewmod) wrote in [community profile] quaranmeme2018-01-20 07:58 pm

riverview: january 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 2 Character Slots available.
Reserves will open on February 15th. Applications will next be open between March 1st to March 7th.
● 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.
● 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: behemoth herders

Starting around the 20th, residents of the city will start hearing some pretty disturbing rumors circulating - the rumors originate with some members of the Perimeter Guard who are returning from patrols, pale and a little panicked. They're reporting that a herd of terrifying beetle-like behemoth monsters lumbering toward the city - one female leader clocking in at 60 feet long and about 20 smaller male companions, each around 30 feet long. Unlike the Behemoth who showed up earlier in the year, these ones are nasty, sporting horns and big enough to knock over trees and displace even the bigger monsters in the usual crowd, and they've already breached through the wall of the Abandoned City and are heading toward the city itself. A herd like this could cause some serious damage, maybe even enough to compromise the wall of the Inhabited City. Thankfully, the Perimeter Guard has a nice big ace up their sleeves in the form of a small fleet of mechs, but the problem is that the mech are still in beta-testing, prone to breaking down, and there aren't enough to go around. This means that there's going to have to be some serious support on the ground.

The attack on the behemoth beetles is two-fold. The first order of business is to send out anyone with big powers or big guns to wear them down, beating on them the old-fashioned way, with brute force. The second is to circle around behind and, while the monsters are distracted, try to herd them away from the city using bright flares, fireworks left over from the Festival of Light, and even more big guns. Volunteers to do the shooting and supplying the brave souls going out into the jungle are welcome!


prompt ii: drift compatible

What do you use to fight a giant monster? A giant mech. And thankfully the Perimeter Guard has been working on something just like that - a new fleet of 20 three-story-tall mech suits meant to be manned by two people. With the behemoth herd approaching, the Guard is calling for anyone with piloting experience, or even people willing to take a quick course in it, to help man the fleet and head out into the fray, stomping through the brush and fighting the behemoths either in the Abandoned City or the jungle outside it. The goal is to take them out, take them down, or at least help the ground teams herd them away from the city and discourage them from returning.

Mechs are piloted by two people working together - while it's not exactly drift compatibility, the two characters need to act together, with one directing where the mech goes and keeping an eye on the terrain, and the other one manning the guns and keeping an eye on the mech's defenses and energy and ammunition levels. This takes a lot of concentration and cooperation, and this day is bound to forge a lot of new friendships....and probably a few mortal enemies. On top of the difficulty of working with someone who may be a total stranger, don't forget the mechs are in beta-testing and are only being used as a last resort, which means they have a bad tendency to break down in unexpected ways.

Each mech is fitted with two large canon-style guns that can be semi-automatic or automatic with a limited amount of ammunition, one plasma sword, and a force shield that can take four serious hits before it is depleted. They have a finite amount of energy storage and are able to be in continuous use for 3 hours maximum before shutting down. Out of the fleet of 20 mechs, the mod only expects about 5 to still be functional at the end of the battle, so feel free to have characters destroy them in threads. If any player (once accepted to the game) is interested in having their character take over the mechs as a project going forward, feel free to PM the mod account and we can talk it out!


prompt iii: the crystal caves

Once the city is safe enough that it isn't in poor taste to advertise fun outings, residents will start seeing ads for a new attraction in the city - the Crystal Caves. Presented as an excellent date spot, the caves are beautiful natural formations only recently discovered just a short walk outside the city. With the path cleared and patrolled by hired security to ensure that the trip there is safe, happy couples (or singles, but why go alone when you can bring a special friend or two?) can walk through the caves.

Inside, characters will enjoy a short walk along a twisty cave path where the walls appear to be made of semi-opaque crystal that shimmers with different colors, looking almost a little like the Northern Lights. After this path, the caves open into a series of beautiful caverns that seem to be made of pure crystal, with jagged crystalline formations in wide varieties of colors, some of which look almost like they've been slowly melting for decades, molten and shimmering. Visitors can find booths offering rock candy crystals on sticks and other treats, souvenirs, and for those without as much exploratory spirit or patience, guided tours that point out some of the more beautiful formations. There are also a few smaller caverns that have been converted into overnight camps where groups can stay the night and enjoy a catered group breakfast in the morning!


prompt iv: dream a little dream

If there's one trait that entrepreneurs in Riverview Quarantine all seem to have in common, it's jumping the gun and opening attractions or releasing new products before taking the time to conduct enough tests. The Crystal Caves are no different, unfortunately, though in this case the effects are a little less distressing. Residents who traveled to the caves will find themselves tossing and turning at night anywhere from a few days later to a week later, depending on their mental fortitude, and slipping into incredibly strange dreams. Varying from wild flights of exhilarating fancy to personalized nightmares depending on the personality of the dreamer, the dreams are incredibly vivid and realistic, with everything feeling, smelling, sounding, tasting, and looking completely real.

The strangest part of the dreams, though, is that anyone who'd looked at the same particular crystal as another person and seen their reflections in it will experience the dream with that person as an equal participant, able to share the same dream-granted abilities and experiences, able to work together as a team or hinder progress. Whether that person was a partner, a friend, an enemy, or even just a stranger observing the same formation at the same time, if their reflections appeared on a crystal together, they will find themselves sharing each other's dreams off and on for about a week. Some dreamers might even find that just thinking about a particular person they know as they fall asleep can pull that person into their dream, even if they weren't in the caves together.

This effect can be shared between just two people or larger groups, and the dreams themselves can belong to any character affected or be a combination of all of their dreams. The dreams themselves tend toward the positive more than the negative and the fanciful more than the realistic, but where they fall on that spectrum depends largely on character temperament and personality. Characters affected simply have to have looked at the same crystal in the caves, even if it was on a different day or at a different time, or for characters who would not have gone to the caves, be thought of by a person who has while they fall asleep.


prompt v: friendr/network

Whether your character is posting up a silly word game, 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

Use the wildcard prompt to choose your own adventure and do whatever else you like in the setting!


navigation

[crystal cave by Piotr Dura]
theshockvalue: (✘ Please no)

Brennan Mulwray | Mutant X

[personal profile] theshockvalue 2018-01-21 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
i. behemoth herders
What's a guy who's electrokinetic to do when someone says they need something bright to scare giant horned beetles away from unsuspecting citizens? Well, suit up and join the force sneaking around behind them, apparently. Brennan hates the jungle. He hates the outside world in general, with all the weather, the potential for rain, the discomfort, the lack of coffee-

-but it's for a good cause, namely: no one gets trampled or their homes destroyed by some of the nastiest bugs he's ever seen (and he's seen some pretty nasty bugs). That didn't mean he had to be happy about it, but he wasn't going to just sit around and let these things destroy the only place he had to stay, or hurt innocent people in the process.

Stealth was the way, definitely, but that wasn't going to stop him from making commentary, either. At least it was muttered quietly enough to only carry to those close to him.

"Maybe we shouldn't have put off calling the exterminator, huh?"

v. network
video;

[When the feed cuts in, Brennan is reclining in his bunk in communal housing, tossing a tennis ball against the ceiling casually as the muses.]

You know what? I've seen some crazy technology, stuff that's, let's just say, never touched the consumer market.

[He catches the ball as it drops and sits up, dropping the ball to the floor and facing the camera with a look in his eye that say he has an idea.]

The stuff here blows it out of the water, and I'm not just talking about the portal, or the weird magic stuff. I'm talking about the cars. See, back home I used to do a little modding, but what's the point if there's no where to race, right? They want us to scout out the abandoned city anyway, so...if we find a good place for a track while we're at it...who's game?

v. friendr


Friendr
«
»
» Age: 33
» Seeking: Looking to have some fun
» Preferences: I like to live dangerously
» Interests: Cars, movies, and poetry
» Bio: I don't like to spend too much time at home, but I do like a quiet moment every now and then. I'm a versatile guy who likes hanging out or staying in. It's all about variety.
base code by photosynthesis
Brennan Mulwray
« ✘ ✔ »
Edited 2018-01-21 08:58 (UTC)
kierkegaard: (ur dumb)

piper mclean ♥ heroes of olympus

[personal profile] kierkegaard 2018-01-21 05:52 am (UTC)(link)
i. exterminate this.
[ at all of five and a half feet tall, a teenager in a silvery parka does not look like she should be anywhere near rampaging beasts. it really looks like piper is about to reenact mufasa's death by wildebeest until she takes a deep breath and shouts: ]

Stop!

[ her voice is full and rich and authoritative and the beetle twenty feet from making her a piper-kebab stops. piper lets out that breath in a rush like maybe she wasn't 100% sure that was going to be successful and probably should have had at least one back up plan. another quick couple of breaths to get her bearings. ]

Um. Follow that guy. [ it's less sure, the honeyed words missing some of their honey before piper tries again more successfully. ] Follow that guy! [ the beetle turns and follows the lemming like rush of beetles being herded from the city and piper exhales heavily. ] I didn't think I'd ever add insect herder to my resume.

iii. cave of wonders
[ maybe she is just a sucker for a work of art, natural or otherwise, but piper finds herself drawn to the caves, wandering through on her own and nibbling on a piece of rock candy as she goes. they're really on the nose with that one.

to herself, or maybe to someone else, she murmurs: ]
I wonder what they're made of.

v. network
( username: dumpster queen )

A lot of us are from different worlds or planets I guess? Alternate universe or something like that so our stars are different.

Tell me about your favorite constellation!

vi. wildcard
( be free my beautiful caterpillars, do what you want. )
sentiences: (You just can't differentiate)

dorian | almost human

[personal profile] sentiences 2018-01-21 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ i. behemoth herders ]

[ An attack is an attack, no matter what form it comes in. As an android, Dorian is aptly placed in a position where he can risk physical attacks and keep moving without any fear (except for one real fear, without Rudy, without John, there may be no one here to wake him up if something goes wrong —) as he yells, waving the flare around madly and sprinting towards the group with the firepower needed to bring the bugs down. One of them nicely splatters its innards on him. Dorian grimaces. ]

Thanks. These weren't my only clothes or anything.

[ ii. drift compatible ]

[ It's all in the mind, he heard the people say. Dorian simply nodded at that. He has the ability to imagine, to recreate what it must feel like but it comes up short — like there's an intrinsic part that he is simply missing. After all, he may be close to human — close enough to matter, close enough to feel, to almost taste the sensation —

Well. It's best to stop one's self there. Dorian doesn't volunteer for the program, but he's constantly near the large robots, resting his hand against the cool metal, the lights on his skin flickering in and out. Forging a connection of his own. When any partners approach, he pulls back with an easy-going smile. ]


Sorry. I didn't mean to overstep.

[ v. network - dorian0167 ]

What makes your life here worthwhile? How do you measure it?

[ wildcard! ]

[ pick any prompt you like, dorian will run with it. ]
conflictresolution: (orly?)

Luke Skywalker | Star Wars

[personal profile] conflictresolution 2018-01-21 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
i. Behemoth Herders

Giant rampaging beetles. Of course. Because after the Empire, the First Order, a rebelling nephew and smugglers of all walks of life and slime, this was clearly the next step. Threat to the city? Why not? A necessary mobilization of all defenses no matter how rudimentary or wasteful? Definitely a great plan. What could possibly go wrong?

Everything.

Luke almost missed his far away island of Ahch-To. Almost, but a very small part of him was curious how a city of castaways was actually going to pull this off. He had allowed himself to be convinced to assist with the part of the plan of redirecting the behemoth insectoids away from the city. He feigned any necessary need to actually enter combat and no one so far had called him out. He had volunteered. What more could they ask of him?

He waited for the circling order, a sprig of native grass clenched between his teeth as he chewed the stem. The grass waved up and down and back and forth with both his chewing and the occasional breeze. No one appeared to be in danger so far, which made it easy to suppress all those old reckless inclinations.

That's right. Just leave the older guy alone. Nothing to see here.

ii. Drift Compatible

Piloting was admittedly one of the pleasures that he missed the most, the one where there were both far too many and just enough expectations. With his trusty X-wing gone and sunk, who was he to give into temptation and slowly raise a hand to admit that he had experience with piloting for an opportunity to get behind one of those massive mechs. Of course, it made him ache for R2D2 to assist in the endeavor, but apparently they were going to partner up.

So not only were the giant creations not battle tested, but they would be thrown together in hopes of some piloting compatibility? What could possibly go wrong? Could there be a worse plan?

Luke took one look at the individual who he was paired with for this piloting exploit and frowned so deeply all the lines in his face somehow stood out plainly. He shook his head and huffed, stomping away to the controls to investigate the flight controls and navigation system. "I'm piloting, and you're going to try not to get us immobilized or damaged."

v. Network
[Text; un: goaway]

This is the worst sense of peace an afterlife could come up with. How about immediate transport to somewhere that actually knows quiet?

And better fashion sense.


vi. Wildcard

[Come at me, bros... and bras? Also, will match action or prose as replied here.]
warcried: seethesoldiers | ij (awake once again)

( network | un: revan )

[personal profile] warcried 2018-01-21 06:59 am (UTC)(link)
Your priorities are 1) quiet and 2) fashion? I'm curious about the rest of your top five.
conflictresolution: (Ugh Rude)

[personal profile] conflictresolution 2018-01-21 07:04 am (UTC)(link)
I was being facetious.

If you want to guess the rest of the top five, go right ahead. Let's see what you can come up with based on what you have so far.
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Eugene Root ( Preacher )

[personal profile] pureed 2018-01-21 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
iii. the crystal caves

[ Eugene had seen the ads for the caves and despite not really knowing anyone to ask to come with him he'd gone on his own. The short path that opened into the caverns is beautiful and Eugene's eyes are wide with awe as he makes his way forward. ]

Wow. Isn't this beautiful? [ He'd say to himself, or to anyone nearby who happens to overhear. The words come out slurred but intelligible. ]

v. friender


Friendr
«
»
» Age: 18
» Seeking: Friends
» Preferences: n/a
» Interests: fireworks, Metallica, church
» Bio: You probably want to ask about my face... it's okay but it's not a good story.
base code by photosynthesis
Eugene Root
« ✘ ✔ »


vi. wildcard

[ Feel free to hit me up with anything else! ]
warcried: seethesoldiers | ij (crossed every line)

[personal profile] warcried 2018-01-21 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
I realize. And I'm not the guessing type, sadly.

A little wildlife now and then isn't so bad.
hypothermic: (Default)

Leonard Snart/Captain Cold | DC-TV

[personal profile] hypothermic 2018-01-21 08:02 am (UTC)(link)
i: behemoth herders

Leonard has better things to do than play exterminator, but if Riverview is going to be his new home? He'll do his part to keep the city from becoming a roach motel. You can find him freezing the behemoths below the knee with his cold gun so they can be taken out by heavy fire and super powers, crafting ice walls to direct the herd, hitching rides on mech to the next fight, because Leonard's not about walking, and dragging wounded idiots out of the fray.

It's called multi-tasking.

v: friendr


Friendr
«
»
» Age: Classic
» Seeking: ATM w/ benefits
» Preferences: Rich
» Interests: Diamonds, Dom Pérignon & Fur.
» Bio: Pics 4 pics. You first. Front & back of your CC. XOXO
base code by photosynthesis
Leonard Snart
« ✘ ✔ »


vi: wildcard

Stacks on deck, Patrón on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby, you could have whatever you like
I said, you could have whatever you like
Edited 2018-01-21 08:04 (UTC)
kievs: (11)

alyssa, the end of the f***ing world

[personal profile] kievs 2018-01-21 08:10 am (UTC)(link)
02: drift compatible
(Fuck.

Alyssa's never seen anything like this before and it just seems like a whole lot of guff, if she's being honest. Like something out of the movies. She's out by the perimeter wall and sizing up the mechs with her hands jammed into the pockets of her jacket. There are a lot of people scrambling around, doing jobs, getting everything ready. Apparently there's some kind of 'invasion' going on? Who knows.

She pulls her hands out of her jackets and strides up to the nearest mech, reaching out to run a palm up the cold metal. How big are these things anyway? She can't imagine how they're supposed to get anything done without smashing everything to shit.)


So is this supposed to be like Transformers, or something?


03: crystal caves
(This whole romantic crystal thing isn't really Alyssa's jam.

She can see James being really interested in it, though. He's kind of like that. That's why it's so annoying that he isn't here, because if he was they could go into the caves together and she could hold his hand. Maybe they could find a corner to snog in. Who knows. It doesn't matter, because he isn't here, and she doesn't want to go into the dark alone.

She's sitting just outside on a rock with her arms folded across her chest, watching happy couples enter the caves, and flipping them off behind their backs.)



05: network - un: @whatever
(Phones might be crap, but they're pretty good for getting the word out.)

is there anything to do around here that isn't typical, touristy shit?
hypothermic: (pic#10289820)

v. un:cold

[personal profile] hypothermic 2018-01-21 08:47 am (UTC)(link)
Personally, I was expecting a lot more fire. And bondage.
causational: (headache)

i.

[personal profile] causational 2018-01-21 09:14 am (UTC)(link)
[Eddie isn't exactly on the Perimeter Guard, and he's usually not the guy to do this kind of thing, throw himself into the fray, but this is kind of a big deal. A really big deal, actually. But he's not going out there in a suit and tie, so instead he pulls on the suit and mask Cisco made him, still feeling a little silly about it, and heads out to join the ranks.

It's starting to feel more comfortable, using his powers, and even though he's only starting to get into the offensive aspects of what he can do by throwing what look like little shards of dark blue light, the shield and healing are definitely helpful. So he hangs back a little bit, runs around as fast as possible to try to back people up, offering distraction and shielding when they need it, soaking up all the ambient energy he needs to keep himself going.

He doesn't recognize the guy at first, just sees a tall, lanky figure dragging a obviously injured someone out of the way as a giant beetle lowers its head to swipe at them. Without thinking, he jumps in front of the guy and forms a shield, a semi-transparent dome of light around the three of them, his hands clenched at his side, eyes glowing even through the mask. The beetle's horn smashes down against the shield a few times, and Eddie jerks slightly every time, a startle reflex he hasn't quite gotten rid of. When the thing moves on to new prey, he turns, drops the shield, and crouches to look at the wounded person before flicking eyes up to the other man, already talking.]


You okay? Any idea where that thing hit...

[The moment the other man's face registers in his mind, he goes silent, abruptly.]

You've got to be kidding me. Leonard Snart?
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daenerys targaryen | game of thrones

[personal profile] stormborned 2018-01-21 09:35 am (UTC)(link)
iii. the crystal caves.
[ The glittering, sparkling caves, with their crystals that shine with a multitude of different lights, give her a slightly melancholic feel as she investigates them. In the light of flickering torches, the colors and shapes of the jagged formations move and dance before her vision. It's a beautiful feast for the eyes, Dany thinks. Perhaps even more so, she denotes wistfully — her gaze alighting on various couples browsing the caverns together — with the right company.

She moves along to another less-inhabited wing of the caverns, and as she holds the torch aloft over her head the crystals before her shimmer with gold, orange and red, like molten fire. She's so taken with it that she momentarily loses track of anyone else who may be lingering in her immediate vicinity. ]



iv. dream a little dream.
[ Having visited the caves and glimpsed her reflection in several of the crystals, Daenerys begins to have vivid, excruciatingly real dreams soon afterward. Sometimes she's seaward, on a boat sailing toward some unknown destination, the wood beneath her feet creaking as it rocks gently with the rolling waves; sometimes she's running through a wooded forest, the smell of wet pine and leaves on the air, the moon barely visible through the tops of trees. And sometimes she's on the back of a dragon, flying over a city on fire, hearing the screeching and roaring of two others aloft beside her.

Always, there is someone with her. ]



v. network.
(username: stormborn)

Upon arriving here, I was informed people are brought to this place because they 'need a new home'. I, for one, already had a place where I resided
[ Dragonstone doesn't count as a home, she knows deep down; she hasn't known a 'home' since the house with the red door - ] as well as a task of great importance there.

My question is this: did you feel aimless, prior to coming here? Were you in need of somewhere you belonged? I wish to know your answers, if you would grant them to me.


vi. wildcard!
[ Feel free to invent a scenario and Dany & I will run with it! I'm taking her from 7x07, right after the visit with Cersei but before the ah, boat scene. Hmu @ [plurk.com profile] spinebarrel for plotting! ]
northerndragon: technically they're boots. king boots. (the keyword is on my shoes)

iii possibly moving into iv

[personal profile] northerndragon 2018-01-21 10:03 am (UTC)(link)
[He isn't really sure what he's doing here.

His days in Riverview would feel aimless, disconnected, but he sticks to a routine: working, training, meals, still trying to wrap his head around everything that's new about this world. His intention is to help as much as he can here and maybe to learn something that can help his people, then to rejoin Daenerys in their own world and complete the work they have to do there. But after weeks of being so close that it was almost as if they were the same person, to have her gone is hard. She's as far away now as anything else he's ever known, but at least she's alive; at least there will be a day when he can go to her. He dreams of her and wakes to an empty room.

Talk of visiting a glittering cave reminds him of the dragonglass, and though he knows he shouldn't, he makes his way there, thinking it might make him feel closer to her. It doesn't. It makes him feel further away from her than ever. (We should never have left that cave, Jon Snow.)

Lost in thought, not paying as much attention to the great beauty of the fiery crystals around him as someone who's visiting a cave to see that very thing otherwise might, he doesn't initially register the long pale hair of the woman ahead of him, and then when he does, he thinks it must be someone else, someone who saw her once and wanted to look like her, her curls and her braids. But this woman is the same size, seems to have the same curves, the same hand clutching the torch, and he finds himself hardly able to breathe as he comes up alongside her. It seems like a terrible irony sometimes that his heart can still thump in his chest like this.

It's her, it's her, gods, it's her.

He looks her up, down, his expression startled and wondering, and his arm holding the torch wavers, though it's not for want of strength. He tries to think of the right thing to say to her and finds that he can't think of anything but her presence.]


It's not dragonglass, [he hazards, then has to swallow because his throat has gone dry,] but it's quite pretty on its own. My queen.

[The colors of the crystals dance on her hair in the low light.]
sentiences: (A robot may not harm humanity)

[ 02 ]

[personal profile] sentiences 2018-01-21 10:08 am (UTC)(link)
[ Dorian runs that through his database thoughtfully. ]

The fictional alien robots? No, it seems that these ones need pilots.
sentiences: (You just can't differentiate)

[ v ]

[personal profile] sentiences 2018-01-21 10:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ Wow. Criminals were a different caliber in other realities. ]

That is no way to begin a friendship.
kievs: (9)

[personal profile] kievs 2018-01-21 10:32 am (UTC)(link)
(Alyssa, who had been speaking only for the sake of saying something out loud, turns to give him an unimpressed look.)

... Right.

So they're more like shit aeroplanes, then.
kievs: (13)

v

[personal profile] kievs 2018-01-21 10:35 am (UTC)(link)
we get it, you're into rich bastards
if you actually want to hook anything you might want to lay off a little, yeah? you look desperate
sentiences: (If the domination is by an inferior)

[personal profile] sentiences 2018-01-21 10:46 am (UTC)(link)
[ Dorian inclines his head, a smile in his eyes. ]

It's too early to say how shitty they would be. That might be determined by how well the pilots use them.
kievs: (13)

[personal profile] kievs 2018-01-21 11:19 am (UTC)(link)
Uh huh. (She's still staring at him. Her eyes narrow suspiciously before she turns back to study the machine again, tipping her head back.)

And how are you supposed to get up into this thing, exactly. Have they got hidden elevators.
sentiences: (You just can't differentiate)

[personal profile] sentiences 2018-01-21 11:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ Dorian had already downloaded the schematics of the robots and the base. Standard procedure when he enters a new building or place, in case of an emergency. ]

I assume they have a floor lift to raise people up to the center of the robot.
Edited 2018-01-21 11:30 (UTC)
winscenario: (hundred twenty eight.)

wildcard

[personal profile] winscenario 2018-01-21 12:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's been almost two weeks since Bones left now, so really, things aren't as bad anymore. Sort of. Jim's shifted from hiding in his house like a hermit to throwing himself at his work so he can't think much about everything else, but when the end of the day comes, he still dreads being alone, the silence in his new flat.

He doesn't go out to drink every night, mind. Most times he jogs or goes for a swim, or does something else just to tire himself out. But some days hit harder than others, and today he found one of Bones's hyposprays on the shuttle, so.

He's at a bar, drinking. He's not completely drunk but he's just tipsy enough that he'd rather be chatting up some random stranger than wallowing in his misery by himself. ]


I can't remember the last time I actually met a tall dark stranger at a bar. [ No 'hi' or anything, just that and a tipsy smile, as he leans against the counter right next to where the man is sitting. ]
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Très Jolie/Trey Pierce (some bizarre game-au/hunger games oc)

[personal profile] reallynow 2018-01-21 01:04 pm (UTC)(link)
network.
So you guys have a lot of parties here, right? You're putting my homeland to shame, here. Two, three big events a month? How fucking hard it must be, when most of you can't dress yourself on a daily basis..

So that's my in. I'm a stylist, back home. If you don't like the way I dress, then I don't dress myself. But if you do like the way I dress, then it's all handmade by yours truly.

I'm still setting up shop here, but if you have a concept in mind for an outfit that isn't a diamante garbage bag, I might be able to help you out. For a price, anyway.


friendr.

Friendr
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» Age: Chop me open and count the rings.
» Seeking: Anything.
» Preferences: Anything.
» Interests: Drinking, gossiping and saying I'm open to anything as a classy way of saying I'm thirsty.
» Bio: Drag Queen Stylist from the future. I think? Dreams really do come true.

🎉🎉 Let me know how y'all feelin' tonight. 🎉🎉

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Très Jolie
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[Feel free to meet Jolie out in the wild somewhere.]
Edited 2018-01-21 13:04 (UTC)
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[personal profile] leatherdaddy 2018-01-21 01:16 pm (UTC)(link)
You're a stylist.

Perfect, I got a guy who absolutely has been looking for one.
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[personal profile] myfullglass 2018-01-21 01:21 pm (UTC)(link)
What is a drag queen?