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Riverview Moderator ([personal profile] riverviewmod) wrote in [community profile] quaranmeme2017-11-20 06:55 pm

riverview: november 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 22 Character Slots available.
Reserves are Open. Applications will be open from December 1st until December 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.


information resources

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prompt i: secure the line

After the reawakening of a hydroelectric power relay station in the Abandoned City last month, due to the power surges sent through it by a resident, there have been multiple scouting parties out to the station to try to get it permanently up and running. Getting this set up would really help with making the power grid more stable and would be a solid first step toward expanding the size of the livable city. The only problem? The path along the transit spur is still not properly secured, and any trip out to the station is liable to draw animal attacks from the surrounding overgrown buildings.

Each team that has headed out to help get the station up and running has had ample bodyguards and fighters to protect the techs, but those kinds of expeditions aren't exactly sustainable. This month's focus is on setting a temporary but solid perimeter fence around the length of the spur line to allow for regular transit trips out to the power station. Anyone who volunteers will join one of the small teams that will clear the area around the track, or will follow a clearing team with a small hover-sled that carries 10 posts. Once the each post is set up (through being driven into the ground or attached to a tree trunk or other structure), a force shield and line of laser beams will engage between the newest post and the one before it, allowing the teams to slowly erect a zone of relative safety for anyone who wants to travel along the spur line.

Have your character start up a team or join an existing one and help get things moving toward expansion of the city! This mission will be assumed to be completed as of December's Test Drive Meme.


prompt ii: supply and clear

It isn't just security that's needed along the tram spur line - the whole thing needs to be activated and made to work so it's a quick and easy train ride from the Inhabited City to the power station. That means that the tracks and tram cars need to be repaired and the whole thing needs to be cleared of debris and plant life. It also means that supplies will need to be run along the spur line to aid anyone working on the repair.

Whether your character has some kind of technical, mechanical, or construction expertise that would allow them to help with repairs, is a fighter that can help protect teams on the semi-secure train line, or is just willing to help cart hover-sleds of supplies along the tram line for the teams, every little bit helps!


prompt iii: support search

The upcoming holiday in December is called Hygge and it is a celebration of familial love and found family. Characterized by meals with family, time spent together, and cuddling up around bonfires with found family, it's very focused on a close-knit group that already exists.

But what about the newcomers? People who've only arrived this month or last month and haven't had a chance to put down roots and make those connections? It certainly isn't fair for them to be completely left out!

To deal with this problem, the Government of Riverview is hosting it's annual "More Alike Than Different" convention, an event where anyone who hasn't had a chance to develop a warm, comfortable circle of found family or close friends to celebrate Hygge with can come and find people who may be like-minded, share problems or interests. The convention lasts from November 20th until Hygge begins on December 1st, and features an open space full of cozy half-circle couches where people can settle in and create a sign or other indication of the shared experience being discussed there. This is a quick and easy way to find groups of people that you have things in common with, for better or worse!

How It Works:
● This prompt works in a slightly unusual way, and will happen in the prompt iii sub-thread. Players can post an OTA top-level for each individual character but use this sub-thread for prompt iii specifically.
● This sub-thread will work similarly to the Bakerstreet "Support Group" meme, where a player can post a blank top-level under the sub-thread with something about a character that they might have in common with other characters. Then they can post up a conversation starter with their character that other characters with similar experiences can join in on.
● The subject of the top-level can be traits, life experiences, interests, or anything else broad enough to encompass more than one character. Examples: "Underappreciated Geniuses," "Troubled Mech Pilots," or "People Who Love Pets More Than People." The mod account will post a couple of generalized top-levels to get the ball rolling and spark some ideas.


prompt iv: lost and found

With the increase in rainfall in the Quarantine lately and the dropping temperatures, a bit of trouble has been brewing with some new delivery drones used by an online shopping conglomerate in the city. The drones have been malfunctioning due to leaks in their outer core, and have been functioning in a way they're not quite supposed to.

Instead of picking up items from the depot and dropping them off to the intended recipients, the drones have, instead, been taking items from random places - whether it's stolen directly off of a casually shopping resident in the marketplace or taken from an open window or a house balcony, things are going missing all around the city. And where are they ending up? Well...anywhere that's been delivered to by the online shopping conglomerate in the past year, which means pretty much anywhere!

Whether your character is losing a personal item to a rogue drone and chasing it down, or finding an item that might belong to someone else, just include a note for anyone who might like to lose or find the item, and see what kind of random new friends can be made while returning the items to their rightful owners!


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

[abandoned train station by Aeryn Gray]
jungianthing: (wee woo)

pvt joker · full metal jacket

[personal profile] jungianthing 2017-11-21 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
a. SUPPLY AND CLEAR V1
Hey. ( joker's voice echoes in the damp, endless cavern surrounding them. he's checking the action on his rifle so he doesn't have to look down the tracks; there's always been something offputting to him about the gaping maw of a train tunnel that pinwheels into darkness and the unknown. he's caught someone's attention, which is exactly what he wants. ) Would you rather have an eye on your knee or a three-foot-long arm?
b. SUPPLY AND CLEAR V2
( joker takes the time when he's not needed to write, legs folded up against his chest with the angle working as a makeshift table, hunched inwards so he can scribble in the tiny, botanical-printed pages of his journal. he's chewing his lip, focused in, drilling the words into the page. he writes in scrawling, hard-punched capitals, tight in the page and hard to read from a distance: stares at me with eyes paralyzed with fear, and his hands open to me like language and I fire a short burst from my grease gun and one round goes into his left eye and rips out through the

abruptly, he stops, and looks up at whoever's just stopped to lean against the wall nearby. )
You're standing in my light.
c. FRIENDR
Friendr
«
»
» Age: 26
» Seeking: A pillow to rest my weary fucking head
» Preferences: Take me to dinner first
» Interests: The beach, critical consumption of John Wayne movies, Ann-Margret
» Bio: Something about the duality of man
base code by photosynthesis
Joker Davis
« ✘ ✔ »
d. WILDCARD
( ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ do whatever my dudes! )
Edited 2017-11-21 03:49 (UTC)
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Yukihiko Miroku | Get Backers

[personal profile] createdseventh 2017-11-21 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
i)

Yukihiko had been listening to people put together teams for a few minutes. There were plenty of capable people, which was good to know, but this seemed like a situation where all hands on deck were needed. So--

"I can do protection detail for a sled," he offered to someone who looked... like they might sort of be in charge. Maybe. "I know I'm a bit small, but I'm trained, I promise."

He touched the katana at his side, the only visible weapon, and offered a bright smile.


v)


Friendr
«
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» Age: 19
» Seeking: friendship
» Preferences: n/a
» Interests: new experiences, peaceful conflict resolution, star gazing
» Bio: New and seeking tour guides, friends, and area recommendations.
base code by photosynthesis
Yukihiko Miroku
« ✘ ✔ »



[Will match prose or brackets!]
lepapillon: (diligent)

ella ♥ disney's cinderella

[personal profile] lepapillon 2017-11-21 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ ella is, quite frankly, ill equipped to deal with almost all of the technology that the quarantine offers and as such her ability to help or offer assistance has been somewhat lacking as of late. but ella is determined to be of some use, however small, which is what finds her carefully pushing supplies down the line.

it's not only supplies, ella was sure to gather sandwiches and drinks for all the people working as well and she offers them with a sweet smile when she stops.]


Would you like a drink? [ it's lemonade, that at least is still the same on this moon. ]

[ oh no! jacqueline and gus have been kidnapped! they had been waving to ella from her apartment window (as much as mice can wave, but it's a happy thought) and suddenly they were sailing through the air clutched in the grip of the drone like some kind of metal bird of prey.

but it is preying on her friends!

ella hurries after them, trying to be careful of where she is going, but trying to keep an eye on the mice at the same time. oh she should have tucked them into her apron and taken them with her but she was afraid they would get too wet in the rain and--

THUD. ella hits person with some force. ]


Oh, I'm so sorry. [ her eyes flicker to the sky again, but the drone is gone. her friends! she looks to the person she barreled into, clearly upset. ] Excuse me, do you know where the flying... metal birds go? They've taken my friends.

[ her dear, dear mice friends. ]

[ come at me with anything! encounter ella staring wide eyed at a television set in a window like it's 1953 all over again, watch her accidentally explode a vat of soup at a soup kitchen because how to modern ovens work?, help her brave the skytram, question whether or not she only owns one dress, find her talking to birds, she's a disney princess -- do what you will. ]
Edited 2017-11-21 04:17 (UTC)
songorfear: (Default)

iv

[personal profile] songorfear 2017-11-21 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Your friends?

[The faintest hint of annoyance that Kazuki couldn't suppress after having been knocked into disappeared almost immediately as his eyes widened. He was no stranger to the... difficulties... that the drones seemed to be having, as he'd very nearly had his unattended bells snatched during a nice long bath. Thankfully, his notice wire had been tripped, and he'd gotten to them first. He'd lost a small pillow instead, which was far more easy to accept.

Until the mess was sorted, they were going to remain either in his hands on attached to his hair, as they presently were.

Still... They were taking people now?]


I don't know where they're going, but-- What do your friends look like? I can ask around, someone might see them.
songorfear: (Default)

Kazuki Fuuchouin - Get Backers

[personal profile] songorfear 2017-11-21 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
i)

[Kazuki had found a box to stand on. He wasn't the shortest person there was, but a bit of added height always helped if he was going to address people. Especially from behind a small table.

On the table he had a sheet of paper with three sets of five numbered slots, and they were labeled "Clear," "Supply," "Place."

His own name was written under the Clear column, beside the number 1.]


A one-person clearing team is not going to do very much, so-- My name is Kazuki Fuuchouin, and I'm looking for others to join me on a venture out to help build the perimeter fence.

I'm looking for four others who feel confident in their ability to protect our supplies and clear any danger from the area, five who can coordinate, pack, and distribute supplies, and five who can place the posts as we move along.

Thank you very much for your time.


ii)

Kazuki's eyes narrowed as a strange beast moved in toward his current colleague who was placing a post and getting it online. He twitched his fingers that held the small bells he'd pulled from their resting spot in his hair, and, just as the beast might have gotten too close for comfort, it was ripped to shreds, falling back with a painful shriek.

The sun caught newly-created threads, crisscrossed around his ally and gleaming with the blood of the creature that had run into them. Some of which might have gotten on the poor soul that otherwise could have been a meal for the beast.

"Well! Never dull, I suppose," he said with a smile as he tapped the bell again and the threads vanished into the aether as quickly as they'd appeared. "Are you hurt?"


iv)

[Mido-kun and Ginji-san weren't here to get on his case about stealing their gigs, and Shido wasn't present either, so...

He might not have much of a network yet, but this was a good way to build it and to get his name out there. He'd put up a few fliers with his name and a cafe he had found he liked well enough.]


Has something been taken? Meet with Kazuki Fuuchouin at Steeps to Heaven to discuss its location and safe return.

[Nothing fancy. He wasn't usually in the recovery business, but it was a place to start at least.

As someone approached his table, he looked up, smiled warmly, stood, offered both a polite bow at the waist and his hand in greeting.]


Good afternoon.


v)


Friendr
«
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» Age: 18
» Seeking: friendship
» Preferences: n/a
» Interests: music, dance, gossip
» Bio: Heir to the Fuuchouin School's Main House, Threadmaster of the Infinity Fortress, information broker.
base code by photosynthesis
Kazuki Fuuchouin
« ✘ ✔ »



(Kazuki is male, despite the picture used for Friendr. Those who know his canon can attest that it's very much the sort of picture he'd use. I am 100% okay with him being mistaken for a girl IC, as he often is in his canon, but I wanted an OOC note that he's not.)
somehands: (03. Listening)

Mezou Shouji | My Hero Academia

[personal profile] somehands 2017-11-21 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
A. Secure the line

[A simple enough job, to be sure. Walk along this transit spur, keep an eye out for the various creatures of this world, keep them away from the hover-sled, and set up these posts every so often.

The task has its dangers, of course, but Mezou Shouji has never been the sort to turn away from danger. Especially not when it's a task he considers himself so well-suited toward.

Which is why the masked teenager is standing still along the transit line, all six of his arms outstretched. At the end of each arm is an ear of all things, all slowly swiveling around, pointing themselves in every direction.
]

I don't hear anything, we're clear for now. Set up the next post.

[The voice doesn't come from the boy's face, however. One of the arms has shifted into a mouth, and is speaking at you - whoever you may be. It's a weird sight.]


B. Friendr


Friendr
«
»
» Age: 15
» Seeking: People I can rely on.
» Preferences: N/A
» Interests: Heroics, friendship, takoyaki.
» Bio: I'm a first year student at U.A. High School, where I'm studying to be a hero. If you need help, please don't hesitate to ask.
base code by photosynthesis
Mezou Shouji
« ✘ ✔ »
somehands: (11. Contemplative)

[personal profile] somehands 2017-11-21 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
[The person who turns to look at Joker is none other than the sleeveless weirdo with six arms, who'd been pretty much silent the entire walk here.

He stares at the stranger for a moment, before raising a hand and rubbing his chin thoughtfully.
]

The arm, definitely. Pants would be a pain if there were an eye on my knee.

[And his wardrobe is limited enough by his weird biology.]

What about you?
valr: (but of need against need)

kara styrdottir | original

[personal profile] valr 2017-11-21 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
i; forest

[It's been a few days in this city and Kara is already bored, enough to consider just fucking off into the forest and living out there for a while, except for the part where there's no booze in the forest. So she'll stick around, for now, but in a fit of desperation for something to do she signs up for a mission.

The specifics of it are lost on her, she didn't pay attention at any point in the briefing, she just knows she's here to make sure no one else dies and that's relatively easy. There's a sword on her hip, though she hadn't turned down the rifle they offered her, so she's got that in her hands as she keeps an eye out on the forest while the rest of the team drives some kinda relay into the ground.

When something rustles in the underbrush, she lifts the rifle to her shoulder.]


Everyone shut it.

iv; drones

[This is pretty much the worst thing? Kara is used to relatively clear skies, even when flying low, so when a drone zips past and clips her wing, she's not exactly impressed.

It takes her a few seconds to catch up to the drone after the surprise wears off, and then she's quick to shove a hand into the whirring blades. They break against her fingers and the drone goes crashing to the ground. Hopefully it wasn't carrying anything important.]


wildcard

[A bar is bar, whether it's on some moon in some random galaxy or on Earth, and Kara spends most of her time drinking, although she's rarely drunk. It's a way to pass the time, it's always been a way to pass the time, no matter where or when she is.

The problem, of course, is that a bar is always a bar, and when someone asshole starts getting pushy, Kara isn't in any kind of mood to put up with it. The knife comes out of nowhere, driven through the man's hand where it was resting on her thigh; the fact it doesn't cut her at all speaks to centuries of practice.

He screams as he pulls his hand away.]


Keep the knife.

[She's so nice.]

v; friendr


Friendr
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» Age: Old enough
» Seeking: Nothing serious
» Preferences: Whatever
» Interests: Sex, cigarettes, whiskey
» Bio: No
base code by photosynthesis
Kara Lindholm
« ✘ ✔ »
Edited 2017-11-21 05:57 (UTC)
somehands: (04. Weary)

forest

[personal profile] somehands 2017-11-21 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
[Shouji isn't especially chatty. Particularly not with a group of people he doesn't know well - but all the same, he snaps to attention the moment that Kara speaks up.

His six arms stay at his side, fists clenched, as he positions himself directly between the rustling underbrush and the less combat-ready members of their group. Apparently he's just gonna fucking brawl with whatever comes out of those bushes, because he doesn't have any sort of weapon with him.

He doesn't speak. Not when someone who seems to know who seems experienced with this sort of thing said to stay quiet. He's keeping an eye on Kara, though, ready for her to give some sort of signal.
]
Edited 2017-11-21 06:52 (UTC)
illusionistic: (3)

Aeacinos Ixocia | Original Character

[personal profile] illusionistic 2017-11-21 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
Prompt Two: Snakes on a train track!

[ Listen here if the 30 foot long snake man isn't enough to help with protection then y'all have a serious problem. Aeacinos has a thirst for blood so he really...likes fighting? Also he might just be shoving whatever debris out of the way with his body, since he's a bit stronger than most. And for anything that's way too big for people around to handle well...he can always just transform and just shove stuff out of the way. He's good for that. But please don't attack him if you see a giant 50+ foot tall serpent on the rails. He might have to eat you if you do that... ]

Prompt Four: Drones

[ He looks totally pissed off as he slithers through the streets looking for the drone that stole his very important item. Honestly what the hell was a drone going to do with it anyway?! He looks so peeved and will huff arms crossed as he curls himself up in the park, a stance he uses mostly for striking quick. And then he sees it, the damn thing that stole what was rightfully his. Hopefully you're not in the way when he rears up and strikes with an inhumanly fast speed, grabbing the drone and breaking the whirling blades without any effort. Cradled in its grimy claws is a...weird looking sandwich with a dubious looking aquatic animal stuck and slathered with whatever the hell kind of sauces. Aeacinos looks content as he takes a big bite out of it. His expression content.

For anyone who might be staring he'll just give a sharp glare and tilt his head at you. Please don't disturb the giant snake man and his fish lunch. ]
What are you looking at?

[ Listen he lives for the simple pleasures in life, okay? ]

Prompt: Friendr


Friendr
«
»
» Age: what is it to you
» Seeking: I seek a good fight, or those who wish to cross blades with me
» Preferences: Hm.
» Interests: food, fighting, worthy comrades
» Bio: I am one of the divine generals for my goddess, Enki.
base code by photosynthesis
Aeacinos Ixocia
« ✘ ✔ »


Prompt Wildcard

[ Hit me up with whatever suits your fancy! ]
Edited 2017-11-21 06:44 (UTC)
omniwave: (7)

Lunella Lafayette (marvel 616)

[personal profile] omniwave 2017-11-21 06:53 am (UTC)(link)
i. secure the line

[If there's a power supply to be gotten back online, Lunella is determined to help as much as possible. It didn't take long for her to come up with a series of formulas and potential situation projections related to the energy supply, and she carries them in a notebook that's resting securely in her backpack.

There's one problem that's weighing heavily on her mind about all this though. Glancing to her nearest team member she asks,
]

Have you seen any of the power surges as they happened?

ii. supply and clear

[It's not just formulas, electric work, and engineering that Lunella is good at. She didn't arrive with many of her inventions but it's been easy peasy to make new ones here. Her roller skates aren't completely rocket propelled yet but they operate on an electronic pulley system that has them moving fast enough. She's able to connect loads of supplies to a wagon that's secured to her waist by a rope and harness. With the wagon loaded down she propels herself forward, using the momentum of her skates and her own strength to pull the wagon down the line.

She makes plenty of stops to drop off supplies to the right parties. This stop is a little more lingering since the person she's leaving the supplies with concerns her. The last medical journal she read for enjoyment taught her the less noticeable signs of dehydration.
]

Don't be a dummy. Drink something already!

[All she has is her own canteen. She hates sharing and hates the thought of getting someone's germs. But they need the water more than she does, which means she reluctantly hands it over to them.]

iv. lost and found

[Oh no. Nope, no, no. Things don't just steal from Lunella Lafayette. She's been through enough the past year that she's not letting that fly. The fact that it's a stupid drone that swipes her most recent attempt at an extendable punching glove doesn't matter. She just pulls down her goggles and switches into Moon Girl mode. Her skates are put on and she rushes through the city until she's able to use her remote sonic device to fry the drone's circuits. Her tool is just a prototype, but it seems to work.

The drone crash lands and Lunella retrieves it. It's pulled off to the side of the busy area so she can pull out her pocket toolkit and get to work dissecting it. For the next hour she's oblivious to everyone else as she takes it apart. A shadow settling in over her alerts her to the fact she's not alone anymore. Without glancing up from her work she points a screwdriver toward one of the drone's parts that's rolled away.
]

Could you grab that instead of just standing there? Don't bother me if you can't be useful.
dothelokimotion: (Immortality is stupid)

[ wildcard ]

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2017-11-21 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ Be still mine heart. He is careful to keep his distance (even if Loki is confident in his ability to handle any injuries) as he sidles closer with his drink. The man leaves, screaming obscenities. What a picture perfect moment. ]

Waste of a good knife though.
somehands: (13. Smiling (Arm))

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[personal profile] somehands 2017-11-21 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
[Shouji doesn't so much as bat an eye at the giant snake man on his squad. There are all kinds of people where he's from, of all shapes and sizes.

Admittedly, Aeacinos is most certainly on the larger side of things, but that's no reason to gawk. If anything, Shouji is relieved there's someone else in this group that can help with the heavy lifting. Shouji might have six arms and enhanced human strength, but he's can't do everything on his own.

He's content to work in silence with the other man for a while, but after they work together to move a large fallen tree off of the tracks, he finally speaks up.
]

Let's take a short break, I need a drink.

[Strangely, the boy's voice doesn't seem to come from his face. Rather, one of the hands on his six arms morphs into some kind of weird nub with a mouth on it, and that speaks. It's a tad unnerving to watch, honestly.

With that, he walks over to the hover-sled and opens the small cooler on it, retrieves a bottle of water with one of his five other arms, and then holds it out in Aeacinos' direction.
]

Would you like some water as well? I brought plent.
Edited 2017-11-21 07:10 (UTC)
cosmik: (250.)

misha komarov · original · action in replies

[personal profile] cosmik 2017-11-21 07:23 am (UTC)(link)

Friendr
«
»
» Age: ???
» Seeking: a nap
» Preferences: this is very intrusive. mind your own business "friendr" if that even is your real name
» Interests: space. other things also but space mostly
» Bio: i do not always look like this
base code by photosynthesis
Misha Komarov
« ✘ ✔ »


( ooc: please use they/them pronouns for misha! )
Edited 2017-11-21 07:23 (UTC)
cosmik: (121.)

a. supply and clear

[personal profile] cosmik 2017-11-21 07:24 am (UTC)(link)
( a truckload of supplies for the team just arrived, and misha is lingering nearby, but not too close. there's hard, steely apprehension on their face, clear as day. after a few seconds of internal hemming and hawing, they sigh and turn to their neighbour. ) I will bet you one million of whatever the currency here is that there are no beeken burgers.
cosmik: (056.)

b. lost and found

[personal profile] cosmik 2017-11-21 07:24 am (UTC)(link)
( misha cuts a somewhat pathetic figure as they amble aimlessly from street to street, hands in their pockets. a little dishevelled and worse for wear, they've been trailing around all morning and slowly, delicately, losing hope. it's been hours. it feels like longer. days. years. the concept of time is lost to them. they sigh, and stop the nearest passer-by. )

Have you seen – ( a pause, and they shrewdly narrow their eyes. ) Probably not. It doesn't matter anyway. It's lost forever.
valr: (imagine a story)

[personal profile] valr 2017-11-21 07:27 am (UTC)(link)
[She'd been hoping Mr Six Arms would be useful in a fight, and the way he steps forward suggests that he will be. Kara spares him him a quick glance, not wanting to take her attention off the underbrush.

That's a good call, apparently, because a few seconds later a handful of dog sized creatures leap out, looking like something between a lizard and an octopus, which isn't a great mental image.

Kara fires off a shot, but the energy pulse from the rifle seems to ripple over the creature without doing any damage, so there goes that plan.]


I got the two on the left.

[She drops the gun with little ceremony, before drawing her sword and leaping towards the creatures.]
valr: (to the smell of gasoline)

[personal profile] valr 2017-11-21 07:30 am (UTC)(link)
[He's not her god; if he was she'd have felt it the second he stepped into the bar, but as it is she can tell there's something there, a presence she can't quite pick out. Kara is not one to indulge curiosity, so she doesn't, but that doesn't mean she won't answer a question.

By pulling out another knife, idly tapping the hilt against her glass.]


I ain't hurting for knives.

[Her wings are hidden by magic, but they flutter uneasily all the same as she tries to ignore the odd pull in the center of her chest.]
cosmik: (135.)

forest!!

[personal profile] cosmik 2017-11-21 07:38 am (UTC)(link)
( see, the thing is, misha wasn't talking, but nobody tells misha what to do unless what they're being told to do is to not do what they're being told to do, and they've sort of lost the red thread a little but that's not the point, because the point is this: )

You shut it.
illusionistic: (1)

[personal profile] illusionistic 2017-11-21 07:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ The morphing mouth is a little weird but let's be real he's a giant naga so he has no right to call anyone wired, not that he ever would. Aeacinos has seen the boy's strength so he definitely has his respects. ]

I appreciate the offer. [ As a being of the ocean he can definitely get behind some of that. So he'll nod and take said offered bottle. ]

You are quite strong for as young as you are. What is your name? [ He doesn't recall catching it. ]
valr: (they want you to love)

[personal profile] valr 2017-11-21 07:41 am (UTC)(link)
[Kara's very mature response to that is to make a cht sound with her tongue, the way someone might try to quiet an animal.

In a hiss:]


You wanna get eaten?
cosmik: (128.)

[personal profile] cosmik 2017-11-21 07:49 am (UTC)(link)
( misha's very mature response to that is to put their hands on their hips, tongue the back of their bottom teeth, and crank up their eyebrows, the universal oh, really? stance. )

Did you just cht me. ( it's equal parts pure spite and a brazen lack of awareness that prevents them from even lowering the volume of their voice. they didn't answer but they kind of did: they mightn't want to be eaten, but they're inviting it. )