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The Revival Project Mods ([personal profile] trpmods) wrote in [community profile] revivalprojectooc2019-07-10 09:02 pm
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Opening Test Drive Meme


TEST DRIVE
Application FAQ | Taken Characters | Reserves | Application


Welcome to the first Test Drive for The Revival Project!

For those who do not know, this game is a spin-off from The Drift Fleet game, which is shortly closing. For more information about what this game is about, please check out the FAQ here or the premise here.

The TDM for the first round of applications is NOT required but is highly recommended. Really this is to see the interest level in the game as well as to have everyone interact on the new planet and with the new experiences offered here. There will be a post in the TDM where questions can be asked regarding the prompts/settings. We're keeping this loose though so go ahead and have fun with it. Any questions about the game please direct to the comment section of the FAQ. 

If you are a Drift Fleet alumni, please label your character as 'DFAU' on your top level so we know. Also, keep in mind you have complete flexibility on how your character comes here. They could be taken before endgame, after endgame, two years after, one year before, etc. It's up to you! The only option not allowed is to completely restart your character (because then it's not DFAU, is it?) 

So go! Explore Agra 10! And, as always, HAVE FUN! 

*ATTENTION! RESERVES ARE NOW OPEN!*
*ATTENTION! APPLICATIONS ARE NOW OPEN!*
*GAME OPENS AUGUST 19th!*


WHALE COMB PARTY


In the square near your arrival point, one building seems to be in fairly good repair. It’s large and stark white on every wall. Unlike the other buildings, all the lights are on and the windows looking out are intact. That alone would make it remarkable but it’s hardly the most noticeable thing once you step inside the open doorway.

Hanging against one wall is a piece of fabric that has ‘WHALE COMB!’ painted on it in drippy, fluorescent pink letters. A smiley is painted underneath it right on the wall with three eyes and long fangs. The fangs drip down all the way to the floor and the eyes are just a blob of paint, but whoever left it seems to have been trying, here. ‘US THANK THEY!’ is written beside it, barely legible. On every other wall is ‘EAT’ in various sizes and colors. They thankfully don’t drip as much as the smiley since, beneath them, are tables upon tables of food.

There are meats, fruits, root vegetables, and even what might be a sweet dessert of some sort as well. Bowls are full of them, apparently a welcome dinner for the Agrii’s new heroes. At the very least it will give everyone a quick crash course on what is edible around here. But some of it might have … adverse effects:

- People chomping down on the striped meat all seem to get very drowsy a few minutes later.
- The red fruit that looks like a giant cherry is the equivalent of a few shots - the more consumed, the more drunken this party is getting.
- There is a bowl of weeds that have small, daisy-like flowers all along the stalks. This tastes like chicken and gives the eater a sudden burst of energy that will have them running around the room like they’re being chased.
-There are a collection of drinks, some made from the red fruit, some that are clearly water, some that taste like a less-sweet lemonade with no effects, and then there's a blue one that tastes like an especially dark beer. People drinking this will find themselves incapable of lying for a half hour.

Of course, no way to know any of this before you chow down. So dig in and enjoy the show!

 

LOST AND ALONE


They said don’t go into the forest. If the noises there weren’t deterrent enough then the thick trees and lack of paths should have been. Yes, you’ll need food. Yes, both meat and many fruits are in the forest. But maybe you should have gotten some more information before heading in.

Congratulations: you went into the forest and are now lost. You can’t hear the murmurings from town, nor can you see any of the lights that might be flickering on and off in the city. How are you going to get back into town? How do you make sure that the creatures here don’t attack you? You probably don’t have any weapons, so you’d better figure something out quick.

Or, maybe you’ll get lucky and run into another foolish person wandering around out here. Try not to attack them - unless they attack first.

 

MILES TO GO


The first thing every survivor needs to find is shelter. Not long after your arrival at the fountain, it’s getting darker now and, even if the night is short (you’re about to find out it’s not!), you don’t want to spend your first one out on an unfamiliar street. Distantly you can hear a sound like a wolf howling through an elephant’s trunk. It’s loud and alien. Maybe you want to find somewhere to sleep a little more quickly.

Right away there are two pretty solid options that will do nicely for the night: an abandoned hotel-like structure and some empty stores.

The hotel structure seems to be the most popular option for others. Its large, overgrown lobby leads you to the staircase and over a dozen floors of rooms in varying conditions. Despite it looking as though no one has set foot in here for decades, the stairs and floors all are secure. The rooms that have doors on them open up to dusty rooms that all have a bathroom (of sorts) attached and long, narrow bed frames. Figuring out a mattress will be a challenge but at least this is a safe place to sleep. As long as no animals laid claim to this room before you got in...

But let’s say the room in the hotel doesn’t work for you. Maybe the room is too small for you. Maybe you don’t like the stairs. Maybe you want someplace private to separate yourself from the rest of these strangers and to think quietly about what to do next. Either way, the other option is any number of abandoned stores lining the block where you arrived. The glass doors and windows of many are broken but there are just as many intact as well. The rooms are all large and empty, as whatever wares inside were either taken or dissolved over the years. There may be a counter or two that will get you off the ground, though. With all this space, you’re bound to find something to sleep on.

Unless someone else got there, first...


code bases by tricklet

the_tailor: (215)

[personal profile] the_tailor 2019-08-01 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's definitely a good deal past what would be seen as socially acceptable before Lance finally pulls away, but only a tiny bit. He rests his head in the crook of his neck, sniffling.]

I was so afraid... If you weren't here, or if you were and didn't remember me...
tallasaking: (Kiss on the lips)

[personal profile] tallasaking 2019-08-01 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"We shall ... once I am sure we can both walk there without falling our our faces." He gave her a cheeky smile, before he leaned into her, pressing his head to her arm.

"We are together. We are not alone."
tempredmental: (You Want to Ask Me What?)

[personal profile] tempredmental 2019-08-01 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[Keith shrugged.]

I haven't timed him.
tempredmental: (Can We Save Him?)

[personal profile] tempredmental 2019-08-01 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not yet, no... but there's always a chance," Keith said. "The fact that we came upon each other says that much."

He watched the movement, aware enough of body mechanics to know what it was Tyrion was doing.

"Wanna find a place to sit?"
tempredmental: (Sadly Uncertain)

[personal profile] tempredmental 2019-08-01 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[For once, Keith didn't care. It was rare that he was so open about that, but this was a weird situation and a weird place, and Keith had honestly stopped caring. He was just glad he wasn't alone or, worse, in a one-sided situation where Lance didn't remember what they had been through together.]

Same...

[His grip around Lance tightened just a bit, reassuring both of them that they were together, and it was okay.]

I was afraid, too.
doubled_speed: (I'm Quicksilver Fast)

[personal profile] doubled_speed 2019-08-01 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
I mean it is also about how long a teleport takes and how far he goes and how soon he can go again.

[May be fun to race the dog. Really fun. And maybe the dog-wolf would like it too.]
the_tailor: (208)

[personal profile] the_tailor 2019-08-01 09:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Not losing this. Not losing you.

[He takes a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. For now, he focuses on the warmth that always radiates off of Keith, and his familiar scent.]

I have no idea where we are, but we'll figure it out together, yeah...?
frontierbashir: (julian-72)

Dr. Julian Bashir | Star Trek: Deep Space 9

[personal profile] frontierbashir 2019-08-01 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[WHALE COMB]

Julian is on his guard--no matter how abandoned this place looked, someone transported him here for a reason. Perhaps he was being watched as he thought this. He had never heard of an Agra 10 and it's easy for an Augment with eidetic memory to be absolutely sure of that.

Understandably he heads towards the noticeably better-kept building, pressing himself close to the wall as he looks around the corner into the building itself. He can't help but think of his favorite holosuite programs where he acts as a spy, only this was real life and the safeties were off and his adrenaline is pumping into his body at rates he's certain he never hit while in a holosuite.

He absolutely doesn't expect what he sees inside. He double-takes as he reads the banner and lets out a small laugh as it finally clicks in its absurdity. At least the aliens knew Standard, oddly. Or perhaps an illusion like his Universal Translator?

Julian walks further into the room and looks at the spread before him. He doesn't recognize any of it, but it looks like prepared food. He isn't hungry at the moment, but even if he was, he wouldn't eat any of it without analyzing it first.

Speaking of which.

His hands go to his tricorder with almost muscle memory. Turning it on, he holds out towards the plates of food to analyze it--only it doesn't turn on. He frowns at it, turning it over, opening panels, pushing buttons, but nothing. His tricorder is well and truly dead.

His excellent hearing alerts him to the fact that someone is approaching the building, but he doesn't turn around until they're inside, not wanting to give away just how good his hearing actually is. He gives a little start, as though surprised, before he turns around towards the other.

"I'm afraid I've no way to determine if this food is edible or not," he states, looking apologetic. He's 6'0" and very slim with light brown skin, brown hair and hazel eyes, appearing very innocuous.
wingmans: (Rosy-Finch)

[personal profile] wingmans 2019-08-02 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ dryly. ]

In kidnapping us without a word? Isn't that a bit of a logical jump there?
wingmans: (Laughing Gull)

[personal profile] wingmans 2019-08-02 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
You think your powers would work?

[ humans are one thing, but aliens? ]
seeingscarlet: (snark; 135)

[personal profile] seeingscarlet 2019-08-02 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
[She just gives him a flat look. Can and have, thank you very much.]

Why wouldn’t they?
wingmans: (American Bittern)

[personal profile] wingmans 2019-08-02 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ sam shrugs. ]

How would I know? If they're aliens or robots, their makeup could be different.
theladyofwinterfell: (raise it up)

[personal profile] theladyofwinterfell 2019-08-02 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
"I really didn't mean to get stumbling drunk, you know. I only had two glasses." Sansa tries to give Tyrion a cross look but it just turns out looking silly since she's too drunk to properly do anything.

"I'm so glad that if I had to come back to a place I didn't know, it's with you."
tallasaking: (Default)

[personal profile] tallasaking 2019-08-02 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes, I suppose it is probably more likely that we will find our fellow prisoners here." Tyrion sighed, "I just do not know what the game is. I need to see the board."

A quiet nod. "My leg thanks you."
tallasaking: (Time to get serious)

[personal profile] tallasaking 2019-08-02 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Of course not, but I am sure you drank before you ate. You need to trust your husband, the drunkard, about these things." He kissed her hand again, looking up at her.

"If I can keep it from happening, love, we will stay together."
seeingscarlet: (girl; 269)

[personal profile] seeingscarlet 2019-08-02 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
If it has a mind, I can read it. I've learned to see the similarities better.

[It's not like the first time she saw an alien mind. Or the second time, when she's tried to control the Hulk and failed miserably.]

They can't be very far, but everyone is so...so loud. And we all have a right to be upset, it just makes it hard to feel outside this room.
outstandingbalance: (pic#13347311)

[personal profile] outstandingbalance 2019-08-02 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
[Hint taken.]

Natasha Romanoff. Nice to meet you, Tommy. We'll see how much of your street smarts will help you in space.
doubled_speed: (Whoooosh!)

[personal profile] doubled_speed 2019-08-02 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
[Okay and in a blink Tommy is back by the door, eyes wide, clearly a touch of tension in his shoulders.]

Black Widow? You're The Natasha Romanoff aren't you? Geez, why are there so many, like, movie star versions of the Avengers here?
outstandingbalance: (pic#13112494)

[personal profile] outstandingbalance 2019-08-02 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
It matters. [Because if it doesn't matter, then why bother trying at all? She takes a deep breath.] We don't know what's out there, or who might show up here. The danger could be a wild animal, or someone else kidnapped from their home. If that happens, someone in shouting distance would help.

[It's not ideal, but her thoughts are already turning the problem around, looking for directions to come at it from.]

We could make spears with those. They'd work for hunting. Glass might not be the best idea, but there's other things that will do for blades.
outstandingbalance: (pic#13347316)

[personal profile] outstandingbalance 2019-08-02 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
I've been happy too. [A pause, then she adds.] I'm keeping an eye open for Winter. We didn't show up together.
wingmans: (Rosy-Finch)

[personal profile] wingmans 2019-08-02 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ hmm. ]

And outside?
seeingscarlet: (concern; 242)

[personal profile] seeingscarlet 2019-08-02 12:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[She shrugs. There were other things on her mind when she'd woken up here, like finding her husband. And crying, because damn it, why can't she just be left alone? Every time she finally finds happiness someone has to swoop in and ruin it.]

I need to look around more. And I think it would be best to take a small group, just in case.
wingmans: (Prairie Falcon)

[personal profile] wingmans 2019-08-02 12:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Who do you have in mind?
seeingscarlet: (girl; tease; 152)

[personal profile] seeingscarlet 2019-08-02 12:54 pm (UTC)(link)
I think it sounds like a mission for the Avengers.
wingmans: (Plover)

[personal profile] wingmans 2019-08-02 12:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ his brow furrows. ]

I'm pretty sure the Avengers broke up?