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Welcome to the Current Test Drive for The Revival Project!

This game is a spin-off from the closed The Drift Fleet game. For more information about the game, including more details on the setting, please check out the FAQ here or the premise here.

A thread on the TDM will be required for all applications. Please view the FAQ for information about how this works. Any questions about the game please direct to the comment section of the FAQ as well.

If you are a Drift Fleet alumni bringing your character from the game, please label your character as 'DFAU' on your top level. 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! If you want to completely restart your character, they're not considered DFAU anymore and won't need the label.

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

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Spring in Temba and Sh'Ka

While the snow has disappeared, the glitter it appears to have turned into remains. Small red, pink, white and purple particles, some in the shapes of stars and little hearts (both realistic and stylized) are covering Temba in a sparkling blanket just as the snow had before. Walking through it will send glittering swirls of it into the air to settle back on the ground again gently.

Despite the sparkling cover, young plants have begun to sprout, young green stems peeking out between pink and red and purple.

Sh'Ka, also, has been freed of its more icy coverage. The glitter here is a lot finer and the layer of it covering the overgrown city not nearly as thick as in Temba. Instead, the glittery mist every move brushes up in the air hangs there much longer and seems reluctant, even, to settle back down.

Despite those differences both cities are currently very, very sparkly...

Explore ~~the city~~ Temba!

Here's a map of Temba and a bit more description of some of the buildings here.

Most of the buildings are run down and have clearly been abandoned for years; fortunately, the water treatment center appears to be working, but power is intermittent and unreliable. What used to be stores or places to live in lies in ruins, but there may still be something to scavenge among the rubble. Do you want to risk a swim in the flooded area that has turned into a deep lake that has yet to be fully explored; or does it draw you to some of the more prominent and partially restored buildings, such as the hotel, the hospital or the amphitheater.

If you are lucky, you might even stumble over The Deep End, the bar located on one of the mid-levels of the tower residences in one of the residence towers. Unfortunately no bright neon signs can lead you there, but it does exist.

Visit the spaceships!

That's right, there are currently several small spaceships sitting in the hangar. Not all of them may be around when you check out the building, as one of the pilots may be using one of them to fly over to Sh'Ka. But there should still enough of them around for you to inspect and maybe wonder about. However, only one of them will open its doors for you. Do you dare to step inside? Check out the protein paste or maybe even meet one of your crew mates?

Try the network!

Upon arrival, your character will have on their person a small, handheld communications device. Maybe they know exactly how to use a computer, smartphone, or tablet, and immediately blast out a text or video trying to figure out what's going on. Or maybe they're not so tech-savvy after all, and everyone is about to get a lovely shot right up your character's left nostril.

There be storms...

These power-altering storms keep ravaging parts of the planet every once in a while. No one truly knows where they come from or what to do about them yet, but one of them appears to be approaching. You have the option to find shelter in one of the buildings to wait for it to pass. Unless, of course, you rather feel drawn to investigate.

Should you step inside the storm, or even get lost in it, it will show ghosts of people you know and those you don't. It drains you of any super-human abilities and tries its best to keep you from getting to its origin. Are you going to try anyways? Or are you going to chase the whispers of people from your past? Maybe you will simply find yourself calling for help or stumble across another lost soul in need of assistance.

More information can be found here.

Wildcard!

You're welcome to use any previous test drive scenarios or previous game events as a basis for a thread/situation, or simply make up your own! Keep in mind that you're currently stranded on a planet with only basic necessities, but there is enough food and fresh water. Creature comforts, however, seem to be distinctly lacking. Quite unlike a gathering of potentially dangerous creatures to encounter. The setting is yours to explore and have fun with!

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Not New York? Well I believe I am too large to be considered as Toto, but I imagine I would look nice in some ruby slippers given the chance. Temba. Hm. Interesting. Which Avengers are present currently?

That is an appropriate amount of sass for someone that knows Tony. A+

I think I gotta first ask if you know about multiversal theory bullshit and all that. Because it sorta matters.

Usually a nice teal leaning towards the blue side of it is more of my color, but I'm likely to try anything once, sir. I'm not sure I'm educated on that one and I'm having difficulty connecting to anything outside of this general network. Searching seems... unlikely. Unless multiversal refers to Mr. Odinson and his snarky sibling?

I don't get the color thing but okay.

No, not talking about the world tree shit. Listen, you know Star Trek? How there's Star Trek but there's also like, the mirror universe? That exists. Other universes. But not so simple as 'evil' universe and 'good' universe. Just different.

We've got a noodly Steve Rogers and two Bucky Barnes, one still as the Soldier and the other not. And some Yelena chick. Those all from one word. Though there were others.

From my world there's me and Billy my twin. And Lauri-Ell, she's Kree and acts like B's bodyguard which is hilarious. And of course, Tony.

_{[That's... well that's a lot to take in. JARVIS does it with the quick intellect he was programmed with but still. Once he had gotten past Thor and Loki coming from the Bifrost, everything else didn't seem like it would be... this much.]}

Ah yes, the famed 'evil Spock'. So parallel universes that exist because of different choices people made that made said universes? Sort of like a butterfly effect I believe it's called? I don't think that would explain two of Captain Rogers' friend, but maybe some of the others you've listed. Very interesting at least. Are there more versions of myself then? Or am I still unique to this Tembra world?

[He's smart. Real smart. Makes sense. Tommy was just glad that he wasn't being asked over the fact that his own text responses come within milliseconds. Also known as impossible for a human to achieve. A normal human. Give him a break about that. Jarvis is, like, the second person Tommy could talk to here at close to his own thought speed.]

Yeah less extra facial hair and shirts cut open. Except Clint. Dude can't keep a shirt on through a fight to save his life. Probably literally.

There's also a temporal aspect. Like, I'm a few years further on than my brother, and Billy's further on than Tony. As for the Soldiers, I think that's probably like YEARS and more between them.

So yeah, no other super AI here. There are the droids, which are fully intelligent and aware. You're AI, right? Named for Stark's butler dude. Oh, and Cayde and that Felwinter dude are both like Androids. But the closest we've had to you is... well, there are *timeline* implications if you're from that version of Earth. But Vizh isn't here anymore so it doesn't matter.

_{[The time in which he's getting replies back is a little alarming. He doesn't know anyone - from his universe that is - that can answer back in such a timely manner save for JARVIS himself. But it's nice being able to literally rapid fire information between one another.]}

I don't know if I have a remark about a shirtless Mr. Barton. Perhaps more durable clothing could be made for him here. I don't know what the resources are like though, so perhaps he'll just have to fight shirtless. Hm, so the point in which I have been brought here from my time may not be the precisely same moment as someone else. As an example if he were here, perhaps Mr. Odinson would be brought here before taking his sibling back to Asgard after the Battle of New York, or Mr. Stark comes from a point further in the future that I don't know of yet in my timeline. Droids? Ah, like my siblings, so to speak. DUM-E and YOU. Yes, I am an AI, Mr. Stark's first line of defense and his assistant. I also don't believe I caught your name, sir.

[Welcome to the joys of knowing someone else who can think in picoseconds. Tommy's enjoying it. Makes him miss discussing books with Vision.]

If I know Hawkass at all, I know nothing will keep a shirt on. Even Kevlar. We adjust.

But yeah, those examples are super valid. I know a bit of your timeline I think. Got briefed on it by Vizh.

The droids here are BB-8 and BD-1, and maybe that cat thing Mini-C technically. Cayde and Felwinter also have 'ghost' things. I don't know how to describe them. All are fully self aware. But the smaller droids probably aren't on the same level as you.

I'm Tommy, don't call me sir. Makes me sound old. Definitely not old. It's as much of a name as I need around here at least. People don't need Avengers here. Or the secret identity aspect.

Quite different from the timeline version of Mr. Barton I know of. He keeps his shirt on but there are jokes that he crawls about in the vents of Tower. The other Avengers joke about it. Often. I believe it is a 'meme' at this point. I apologize, it is a habit programmed into me to show respect to others. Sir, ma'am, and though I haven't been able to use 'gentlethems' yet for those that do not go by either of those honorifics, Mr. Tommy. Perhaps people don't need the Avengers. But perhaps they could use an AI.

Yeah. Yours has the whole successful family thing. Which is super weird. And of course there are vent jokes. Dude does that. What do you expect of a former circus performer?

Gentlethems? Awesome one. Gotta put that in my pocket.

And it's not 'Mr'. Just Tommy. Please. And yes, we could use someone like you. Fuck, *I* could use you. Do you have any fucking idea what it is like to be able to TALK to someone almost as fast as I can think? Well, no, not actually. Because limitations of typing speed even. But damn, I miss it. I haven't had the chance in years.

Honestly, I expected him to be funnier having a circus background. Seems like he's juggling too much to be able to add humor to it. Happy to be of assistance on that front,s-

_{[He stops himself before he can finish the 'sir'.]}

Almost as fast? I always presumed that I thought and responded faster than 98.473% of humans. That's how I was programmed that is. I suppose I can attempt to continue filling that void for you. Sir.

_{[Yes, there is amused sass in that last 'sir' for you, Tommy.]}

Dude wasn't a clown. Well, I mean I think purple spangles are funny but that's all other shit.

Didn't mean to step on circuits there. When I said talk to someone almost as fast as I can think I didn't mean you are slow. I meant I am slightly frustrated that my fingers can't keep up with my thoughts. Unlike you I don't direct interface. I'm just a speedster. Still limited by response times of the tech I am given. You're faster. It's FUCKING AMAZING. Back home I only get that with my uncle Pietro, my Dad, and of course Viv. Speedsters and synthezoids. That's all.

When you go as fast as I do, sound doesn't even keep up. World can be so quiet beyond the sound barrier.

My apologies, my remark about the circus and juggling was supposed to be humorous. Along with the 'sir' bit at the end of my last message. It is far more difficult to dictate my emulated emotions through text than it is my vocal outputs. I am pleased you find me 'fucking amazing' though, sir. Did you say 'Pietro'?

_{[It was one of the things that he had managed to inform himself about before being brought to this world - the speedster brother to Wanda that had given the Avengers trouble before sacrificing himself for Mr. Barton on Slovakia.]}

There are various iterations of our world, correct? I presume the Pietro you consider your father to be different from the one in my timeline.

Yeah, tone is hard as hell to convey through text. But you'll get the hang of it, no doubt.

Yeah, Pietro Maximoff. Guessing you're from a world where he's from. So, lay it on me. Is he Sokovian in your world? That's where Wanda and Vision were from. A world where some place called Sokovia existed and that's where they were from. Back in my world, he was born in Serbia.

And no I don't consider Pietro my father. He's my uncle. Already said that. My father is The Vision.

Are you certain? Perhaps I could never adapt to having my tone registered through text, sir. Though I suppose if you could see that, you'd find it dripping in sarcasm. As for your question, yes. As far as I have read, he and Miss Wanda were from Sokovia where the Avengers went to take down Ultron after he killed me. Unfortunately, Mr. Pietro was killed in the battle according to the records made. Miss Wanda still lives though. Right, uncle. I think a few data areas of my programming got lost in the re-uploading of me, sir. My apologies.

You could go with internet slang for conveying that, but only the young people will get it. And even not all of the young ones here.

Right, Vizh told me that Ultron killed you. Can I apologize for that, on behalf of my grandfather? It was wrong you had to go through that. Wrong like Mom lost her twin. It's not right, for a Maximoff Witch to be without their Speedster. It's just not right. Even back home, when they don't always get along, they always know the other can be relied on to support them.

Still, I think maybe you're not, like, from the version of your world I know. I mean, if you're around after Pietro isn't, then that's different.

Age wise, I may be one of the youngest ones here with the oldest personality. Fun. You do not need to apologize, since Ultron was the one that did it, not you. I do not have emotions, but I do feel sorry that Miss Maximoff lost her brother. It's probably not comparable, but I did "feel" similarly when our home in Malibu was destroyed and DUM-E and YOU were lost in the wreckage of the house. It was like losing two brothers - I couldn't connect to them. Perhaps not? Apparently the multi-verse is a thing, I think.

You could play the 'age is just a number' card.

I don't know what losing a sibling is like, if I'm honest. Family's not something I've been as familiar with. Though being here has changed that some.

Oh quite the thing. B's been to a lot of before.

Technically it is a number, sir. A number dictated by the number of times one has survived yearly revolutions around the sun of our solar system. My age and my programming are all just numbers. Maybe at our core, we are all just numbers. I'm glad to hear that is changing for you. Family is good to have, whether it is a found family or a biological one.

Yeah that's bullshit and we both know what I mean by it. And stop calling me Sir. Tommy. Call me Tommy.

I'm not just numbers. I'm magic and numbers.

Apologies, 01110011 01101001 01110010. I'll attempt to refrain calling you that. I did know what you meant. I was just having fun, Mr. Tommy. Oh, magic and numbers? Ah, I understand: you're calculus.

And now you're pretending I don't know binary. I can talk to the droids directly. That involves high speed whistling in a binary derived language. Don't pretend I don't get it, man. Geez this family has too much sass.

No Mr either. Just. Tommy.

I'm not calculus. My mom's a witch, my dad a synthezoid. I'm being literal here.

My sincerest apologies, but I was not pretending anything about your knowledge. Now I know someone that does know binary should that need arise while I'm here. I did not mean to offend with my humor, s--. Tommy. Again, I was attempting to be humorous, Tommy. Another apology if I've insulted you or any of your family members with my math joke.

The droids are good at it too. And Cal I think. Tony of course. If he doesn't, I'll eat his shirt.

Are you insulted by the joke?

I don't understand. I intrepreted a tone as insulted when I used binary in response to you, along with your 'I'm being literal here' after my joke of calculus. Did I not offend you?

_{[He's only accustomed to working around his Tony and Pepper (and sometimes Col. Rhodes), so this was... difficult. Why were humans difficult to work with.]}

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