Sunmmer Test Drive Meme

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SUMMER TEST DRIVE MEME
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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!

Thread ideas:

Summer in Temba and Sh'Ka

Summer is a growing season, which seems to be going into overdrive this year. Instead of the gradual growth of plants that one might expect over the seasons, plants are starting to grow with an intense energy, and once clear paths in both cities grow choked over with vines, undergrowth, and even new saplings by the day. It might be wise to find some way to clear those paths as you go.

For those that are in a more summer and sun kind of fun, there's always the beach to the south of Temba, where the sand and surf welcome all comers. However here too there is a lot of growth going on, with new reeds and shore grasses rising up, serving as a great place for fat green lobsters to hide and pinch at the unwary.

Or maybe it's better to explore the buildings these days, with how the plants have taken over everything. However one might well find that less commonly used buildings and ruins have their own plant problems. Some are overgrown with fruitbearing vines, and others filled with wide swaths of various forms of mint. Good news there is that the glownies seem to have gotten free, or others have arrived, to feast upon the mintsplosion.

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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Comments

Arrival

[quark_assassin]

There's a loud clattering noise from one of the nearby buildings. Well, more accurately, between them - in a small alleyway, ancient alien trash being reclaimed by the wild vegetation, Dustin is doing something that he's refined into an art:

Dumpster diving.

The Temban equivalent of a dumpster was probably more high-tech when the city was in working order. Now, after what might be several hundreds or thousands of years of neglect, they operated the same way Dustin was used to. He'd identified one that might even still have trash in it and had propped the lid open with a sturdy-looking branch, then further secured it with a vine from the same tree he'd stolen the limb from. He's just now climbing back out as Harry passes by.

Dustin freezes mid-vault as he catches sight of him. He does a quick visual assessment. Harry appears younger than him, but not by much. Slight, glasses. Has a weapon - wait, no, just a stick. Probably not a threat. Weird clothes. Not that Dustin looks any less interesting; he's short for his age, making up for his height with a mop of fluffy brown hair and his small frame with several layers of ragged-looking sweaters. Hours of skulking through the city has left them dirty and matted with perspiration. The old trash is honestly so desiccated that it isn't contributing that much to the look.

He locks eyes with Harry from across the street, still frozen in place. No illusions of being noticed - now he's just waiting to see what the other kid does about it.

Arrival

[troublefindsme]

Harry's still mostly getting his bearings and hasn't talked to too many people. He's not entirely sure what to do from here. So he's in on an alien planet with no means to get home. He can only imagine how Ron and Hermione would react- Ron would shrug and Hermione would get frazzled because there's probably not a book to turn to for this.

He accidentally makes eye contact with someone and grips his wand a little tighter. He reminds himself that not everyone that he meets wants to hurt him and sucks in a breath. He looks about the same age as the students in their later years and talking to someone might help him to determine what he should be focusing on right now. Like finding food. He's suddenly aware he didn't exactly eat today. Too many chores and Aunt Marge was usually somewhere near the kitchen.

"Er.. Hello!" He goes for a friendly greeting.

[quark_assassin]

Well, that could've gone worse. Dustin tilts his head slightly.

Looks...confused. New? Probably. Someone else might take that information and relax a little, but Dustin does not. A new person, like him, is a rogue element. He could be frightened. He could act unpredictably. Can't let my guard down, even if he sounds friendly now.

"...Hi," Dustin calls, voice clipped. He starts to cautiously lower himself from the lip of the dumpster, never breaking eye contact. "What do you want?"

That's a reasonable question to ask, right? Harry must have an agenda. Never mind that this comes across as terribly unfriendly, but adhering to social graces is clearly not Dustin's priority.