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Phantasmal Rift Mods ([personal profile] phantasmods) wrote in [community profile] phantasmemes2018-07-12 11:56 pm
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TEST DRIVE 005

Hello and welcome to the fifth test drive for Phantasmal Rift!

Test drive threads are assumed to be game canon for accepted characters unless otherwise noted, so don't feel like you'll have to introduce yourself a second time to everyone you meet! As an added bonus, participation in the test drive comes with the chance to earn up to two items of loot for your trouble! Characters who are accepted can earn one item for having a top level, and one for tagging out to someone else's top level! Your SWEET LOOT will be included with your acceptance notice.

Additionally, characters currently in game can earn themselves a piece of bonus loot for the dungeon by tagging people's top-levels on the test drive! Existing characters get their bonus loot along with the rest of their loot at the conclusion of the dungeon.

This time, the Test Drive takes place in Incendia - a less-ruined-than-expected city that has been abandoned for over a century, due to the magical effects of the Fissure (unstable reality region) that have made it impossible to live in. What effects are these, you ask?

Well...

BY DAY

By day, the city is lovely, if oddly empty. The sun shines down, and magical lights along the sidewalk - the equivalent of power lines - flow energy throughout the city. It's possible to think that the little sparks you sometimes see at the corner of your vision are related. After all, there's a great deal of magic in the air...

But in spite of this, the city lies abandoned, for no immediately apparent reason. You might have found yourself in a wide-open shipping yard, where large metal containers levitate about, moving without any help or oversight from human hands. Be careful; these containers changing positions make it easy to get lost for quite a long time, since few of them have much in the way of identifying traits over than color. Didn't you already pass that arrangement of two red ones on top of a blue one before...?

Or perhaps you're in the massive park in the center of town, with its blatantly magical fountain (a half-dome of water just hanging in the air) and the tents of an abandoned festival. Two stages and a long line of street food booths stand empty - surely no one will mind if you use them for something, right?

Or perhaps you're just suddenly on the streets, among stalled-out taxis and cars that go nowhere and lack the familiar smell of gasoline. There's apartments and shops all around, with little gardens spilling out over balconies... Maybe if you go knock on some doors, you'll find people.

Wherever it is you are, surely there's got to be someone around who can tell you what's going on, right...?

BY DUSK

As night falls, rather than dropping the way you might expect, the temperature begins to rise. And then the sparks in the edges of your vision are very much more than simply at the edges of your vision. They catch first on the plants, the papers stuck to the now-lit magical streetlights, the trash cans... And then, increasingly so, on the buildings proper, the shops, the skyscrapers, the cars in the street.

Within half an hour, an inferno is starting to build, and it's clear that there's not going to be anywhere above ground safe from it. But fortunately, there's safety beneath the level of the streets - if you can make your way fast enough to an underground station.

BY NIGHT

In the remains of these subway tunnels, lit mostly by the dim glow of magical energy lines, you're at least safe from the inferno above. Unlike the aboveground parts of the city, however, the tunnels are in an obvious state of disrepair, with broken concrete, rot, and mildew. The stations might have once been clean, but they quite transparently are not now, and the tunnels themselves are as bad or worse.

Thankfully, no trains run anymore, so you're not at risk of being run down on the broken tracks. There's also not any full-on collapses blocking the way, and the tunnels seem well-enough made that there's probably not risk of a cave-in.

Less pleasantly, you aren't the only thing taking shelter in the tunnels from the firestorm above. And the magic of that flame has touched the feral dogs that rove the tunnels, turning them into barking, howling creatures of as much flame as flesh themselves. And then there's the occasional patch of mold, mildew, and slime in the darkest parts of the tunnels, where even the magical circuits have gone out, that moves to douse any light that comes near it...
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ASCH | Tales of the Abyss | Lifeaftr CRAU

[personal profile] bloodyashes 2018-07-13 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
[[OOC: Please note that Asch is a CRAU from LifeAftr! This largely isn't relevant unless you're the FFXV or P5 casts, since he doesn't have any other significant CR that's common to both games.]]

By Day: Option 1

[So, there's a redheaded boy here, maybe seventeen, maybe eighteen, who looks like he came from a hell of a place. His long hair is secured up in a messy bun with a lot of what, at a glance, look like thin spines of wood. He's distinctly overdressed for this sort of weather, too, in all dark colors with a heavy black backpack and canteen of water on his back... Though he's at least lost the lavender - cloak? blanket? - and wrapped it into a roll secured on the top of his backpack, right above the ornate, wide longsword that matches the one belted onto his hip.

He doesn't seem bothered by the heat, though. If anything, it seems to put him in a good mood - as you might catch him stretched out on one of the benches in the park, backpack as a pillow, not quite asleep but clearly taking the chance to relax. Or you might find him over at one of the food stands, quite casually making use of one of those magical grills like there's nothing at all odd about it in order to make...

Are those skewers from his hair sticks? Well, that's one way to do it, probably. The scent of grilled meat and tropical fruit soon fills the air around the stall, drawing pigeons, the occasional seagull, and probably other hungry people.]


By Day: Option 2, Atomizing Shit edition

[Or maybe, you're walking past a back alley or discreet spot in the park, and you see a faint glow that isn't a part of the magical tracings in the sidewalk. It looks gold at first glance, though careful observation will reveal that it is, in fact, a shifting rainbow of colors beneath a golden sheen. And at the center of this is Asch, hair tied back, backpack and gear tucked a safe distance away, his arms held out in front of him and all his concentration on a glass bottle stood up in front of him maybe ten feet away.

There's a tiny dot of glowing light, like a concentrated form of the glow around him, in the air just above the bottle. And then it moves down, slowly... Taking with it a half-inch wide chunk of the glass that just vanishes into nothing.

Whatever it is this is doing, Asch stops it halfway down the main part of the bottle, leaving a thin chunk of it missing from top to middle. The glow vanishes, and his shoulders sag with relief as he drops his hands.]


Lorelei take me, it actually worked.

[He might not outright say 'thank god,' but that's definitely the tone of voice.]

By Night

[The redhead teen has pretty obvious had a near-miss with the fire above - there's a smear of soot across his brow, a clump of long crimson hair has escaped his bun, and as he sits against the dirty wall, he turns his left hand over to examine it with a wince. There's a nasty-looking burn on his palm - looks like he touched the metal banisters higher up in the station after they started to get hot from the flame.]

That's what I get for being careless...

[It's muttered more to himself than to anyone who might be around - with a bit of babying of the hand and using just his fingertips, he reaches to his pack and pulls free a smallish, pre-industrial looking canteen that contrasts with the larger plastic one hanging from his pack.

It's only after he takes a drink that he really looks at whoever he's ended up with down here - extending the canteen in an obvious offer.]


Here - from the look of the place, there's probably not much clean water down here.
Edited 2018-07-13 07:15 (UTC)
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[personal profile] burninglight 2018-07-13 07:21 am (UTC)(link)


[It's not stealing if everything's abandoned. At that point it's technically salvaging, and 'salvaging' was one of Ardyn's favorite things to do. Which he was in fact doing just a short distance away, while a galaxy-colored pigeon fluttered her way on over to the stall where Asch was hard at work. Ya got some snacks there, pal?]

Luscinia, don't wander off in a place like this, you-

[...]

Are those cactuar spines?
Edited 2018-07-13 07:21 (UTC)
deicidii: (that once knew love)

night!

[personal profile] deicidii 2018-07-13 07:25 am (UTC)(link)
[The kid he's down here with doesn't seem too bothered by the condition of the tunnels, at the very least--if anything, the brunet seems almost used to these conditions. He nods as he takes the canteen.]

Thanks. [He takes a drink from it before holding it back out.]

... You, uh, want me to do something about that hand there?
redmeguca: (You wanna go?)

Kyoko Sakura | Puella Magi Madoka Magica

[personal profile] redmeguca 2018-07-13 07:25 am (UTC)(link)
[By Day]

[Currently roaming the city is a young girl with long red hair, piercing red eyes, wielding a spear as long as she is tall. She looks pretty scuffed up, like she was just in a fight. As she searches the city, she grows increasingly frustrated.]

Agggh! Where the hell am I?!

[Someone may want to explain things to her before she starts wrecking the place.]

[By Dusk]

[As the fire grows, Kyoko just stares in horror. Her eyes are locked on a small building as it burns away. Unless someone snaps her out of this, she's probably not getting to safety.]

[By Night]

[Who's afraid of some burning mutts? Obviously not Kyoko, because she's fighting them off with her spear with practiced ease.]

Finally, something familiar in this damn place! You'd better have more than that, cause I'm not done yet!
bloodyashes: ([F] You saw NOTHIN)

we have fun here

[personal profile] bloodyashes 2018-07-13 07:26 am (UTC)(link)
[Asch has pretty much all his attention on the grilling skewers, which are getting to that point of almost done where you've got to keep your eyes on them the whole time, so he doesn't actually look up and isn't entirely thinking when he responds - ]

Isn't that what you called them?
bloodyashes: (The chibi has a map -)

[personal profile] bloodyashes 2018-07-13 07:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Asch takes the canteen, and - ]

... Only if it doesn't cost you anything.

[He's not so stubborn as to say 'no,' anymore, especially not with a hand injury. Burns suck.]
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[personal profile] burninglight 2018-07-13 07:34 am (UTC)(link)


...I'm sorry, what?

[He gestured towards the bird who moved to take up a perch on his shoulder, confusion written all over Ardyn's face.]
bloodyashes: ([D] Hybrid)

[personal profile] bloodyashes 2018-07-13 07:39 am (UTC)(link)
What do you mean, you're -

[It's an easy tell for when Asch looks up, because he immediately goes silent with an equal degree of confusion for a minute.

Blink. Blink. Stare.]


... Your hair grew.

[This is said in approximately the same tone as one would hear something like 'that sure is a flying rappig' or possibly 'have you noticed that your previously missing arm has been restored to you?']
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[personal profile] burninglight 2018-07-13 07:43 am (UTC)(link)


[...?????]

Y...yes?
bloodyashes: (The chibi has a map -)

[personal profile] bloodyashes 2018-07-13 07:44 am (UTC)(link)
...I'm pretty sure it's not supposed to do that.

[Like, actually, 100% sure?]
burninglight: (suddenly i see that i can't break free)

[personal profile] burninglight 2018-07-13 07:46 am (UTC)(link)
You'd be amazed what one can do with a 3D printer these days.

[ardyn.]

Sorry, er...who exactly are you?
bloodyashes: ([D] Hybrid)

[personal profile] bloodyashes 2018-07-13 07:50 am (UTC)(link)
[And that's the face that says 'what the hell is a 3D printer.']

...Asch. Sorry, there's probably some sort of... multiverse thing happening.

[This seems logical. But he's going to turn his attention back to the skewers real quick because that kind of stings anyway.]
deicidii: (dreams and hearts)

[personal profile] deicidii 2018-07-13 07:50 am (UTC)(link)
Nothing I can't restore, at least.

[Ah the advantages of having ~1500 MP.]

Here, lemme see your hand.
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[personal profile] bloodyashes 2018-07-13 07:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Yeah, good enough for him. He extends his hand without a further word - the burn's large but fairly shallow, at least.]
deicidii: (if we can find ourselves)

[personal profile] deicidii 2018-07-13 08:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Nanashi takes Asch's hand, making a face at the burn. Not even a moment later, the light of a Mediarahan settles on Asch and starts healing the burn. Maybe it's overkill for a shallow burn like this, but it's the only healing spell (other than Samarecarm) that he wouldn't have to drag a demon out of the stock on his phone for.]

That should do it.
deicidii: (it's come to this)

dusk

[personal profile] deicidii 2018-07-13 08:10 am (UTC)(link)
[To be perfectly honest, Nanashi and fire are not on the best terms. He's clearing out when he notices the girl staring at a burning building, which makes him skid to a stop.]

Hey... hey. [It's only with that warning that he's coming over that he'll approach, tentatively reaching out to tap her shoulder.]

We shouldn't be sticking around here.
Edited 2018-07-13 08:12 (UTC)
comesaround: (▷ stealth is the key)

Karma Akabane | Assassination Classroom | 15S CRAU

[personal profile] comesaround 2018-07-13 08:17 am (UTC)(link)
By DAY;

[ Most people might be really perturbed that they ended up in some abandoned city filled with some kind of mysterious magic and yet this particular red-head just seems amused. Especially as he finds himself in the park at some point. Moving a hand to touch the half-dome of water just hanging in the air by itself. ]

Well. At least they chose a nicer place to trap me in this time.

[ Spoken mostly to himself since he doesn't think he's really going to run into anyone else here right yet, a wry expression darkening his features despite the almost amiable smile on his face. ]

Not that I intend to stay long or play anyone else's games again.

[ He'd been liking being at home with Nagisa and that familiarity. This wasn't what he'd been looking forwards to happening today. ]


By DAY - 2;

[ It's still about mid-day when he finds himself in the streets, and he peeks through some of the windows of the shops and looking around at all the apartments before exhaling a sigh. How was he to get a better look at things when he was all the way down here? Up on the roof would be a much better vantage point.

Besides. He always did like a challenge.

So anyone nearby can be treated to the sight of +1 Karma Akabane beginning to scale the side of one of the closest buildings without seeming to break much of a sweat. The movements seem natural and easy, and a smile on his face if one catches him at a certain angle. ]



By DUSK;

[ During the daytime things were okay and he didn't mind things at that point, but as those sparks began to set things aflame and started to get worse? His brows furrowed into a frown and he began running in the direction of where he'd seen an entrance to the underground, stopping when he found someone who hadn't quite caught on that things were on fire and grabbing their wrist. ]

Unless you'd like to join everything else being on fire, come with me.

[ That's about as much warning as people get before he's practically going to pull them along with him until they get to the underground. Stopping once they were safe and away from the flames. ]

...Are you alright?


By NIGHT;

[ Karma exhaled a sigh as he knelt down and brushed his fingers against one of the parts of the broken tracks near him before raising himself back up and leaning against the nearest wall. One may note that if they're close enough to him, that they can see there's slight singes on the edges of his shirt and he's staring at his hands which bear very faint traces of subtle burns.

He'd used his power to get those dogs away from him, but even with all that energy that had covered his fists, the flames had still managed to hurt him a bit. Not much, but it'd sting for a little while. ]


This was much more fun during the day..

[ Mostly since he wasn't kept underground now which made him feel more trapped and reminded of things he didn't want to think about. ]
Edited 2018-07-13 08:17 (UTC)
redmeguca: (I'm sorry...)

[personal profile] redmeguca 2018-07-13 08:19 am (UTC)(link)
[She starts, and quickly turns to face Nanashi.]

Huh? Oh, right. I'd better get out of here, yeah.

[She rather unsteadily walks away from the fire and Nanashi, not even turning to look back at him.]
deicidii: (an apocalypse)

night

[personal profile] deicidii 2018-07-13 08:25 am (UTC)(link)
[Nanashi's eyeing those burns briefly as he plops down, sword clattering next to him, having just come from the opposite direction.]

Tell me about it. Man, I thought I'd seen-- [Been in, more like.] --some nasty fires back home, but this one easily takes the cake.
deicidii: (that once knew love)

[personal profile] deicidii 2018-07-13 08:29 am (UTC)(link)
[... He briefly glances back to the building that had her attention before looking back at her.

... The unsteadiness makes him frown and he briskly walks after her, keeping his distance somewhat, but close enough to leap to her assistance if something happens. The flames have him on edge, but-- it's not like Camp Ichigaya. It's fine. It's not like demons are just going to leap out at them. Lucifer and Merkabah are dead and not here.

It's fine.]
comesaround: (▷ falling so flawlessly)

[personal profile] comesaround 2018-07-13 08:34 am (UTC)(link)
[ If anything, Karma's thankful for the presence of someone else and he easily cracks a smile along with a soft chuckle. ]

Yeah. I couldn't agree more.

[ An amused glance is cast upwards, humming softly in thought for a moment. ]

I suppose it's in part to all the magic that's around here, i'd guess. It's bound to act up sooner or later.
misplacedxsheath: (It was all for nothing.)

Margulis | Xenosaga/The Velvet Key+Exsilium+My Little Jamjar CRAU

[personal profile] misplacedxsheath 2018-07-13 08:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Day]

[Another day, another new world. By this point, Margulis just rolls his eyes at the abrupt change in scenery. On the other hand, he has...well, hands again. Being human shaped again is enough to distract him from the exasperation at finding himself somewhere new again...at least for a moment.

Once he gets past the initial off balancing effect of going from quadrupedal back to bipedal, he sets about to explore. These places never bring just one person, after all. (And, usually, they bring at least Nakagawa with him...) So then, his first priority is finding someone who's been here longer than him and finding out what the situation is.

...Hopefully people won't be too put off by the 6' tall man with a sword at each hip, two more crossed on his back, and a perpetual scowl on his scarred walking with a clear sense of purpose.]


[Dusk]

[Fire, in and of itself, doesn't bother Margulis. It's his primary element, after all, and he's perfectly at home amid the flames. The collapsing buildings, on the other hand, are more of an inconvenience. Even with his speed, dodging chunks of falling masonry in a city of this size takes effort.

More than that, though, it brings to mind images from eighteen years ago. Miltia, collapsing around him, partially because of his own actions...from more recently, when Elmer's world had fallen to the United Earth forces and he'd been unable to make a difference against them. Calling it stressful would be an understatement. In between bouts of dodging debris, he looks tense. It could easily be blamed on discomfort from the heat, but the way he moves without regard for the flames...no, it's probably something else.]
byanyother_name: (Well...)

Day 2

[personal profile] byanyother_name 2018-07-13 08:38 am (UTC)(link)
[Hey, Karma. Once you make it up there? You're not the only one on the rooftops. In fact, that brilliantly red hair and long green coat might be a little familiar.

Kurama is just lying on an adjacent rooftop, looking like he's taking a rest. He looks a little like he needs the rest, honestly.]
deicidii: (we are the saviors of the world)

[personal profile] deicidii 2018-07-13 08:43 am (UTC)(link)
No kidding...

[Idly, he rubs at the mark on his cheek.] Doesn't help that magical fires are a pain in the ass to deal with.

[His hand drifts down to the back of his neck, resting there as he cracks it.]

Could be worse, though. I'd say we were lucky as hell that these tunnels seem safe enough. [A beat.] From the fires, at least. I've faced scarier than a few mutts.
beguiledcard: (j ♥ dafuq man?)

dusk

[personal profile] beguiledcard 2018-07-13 08:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ Joker's back was to Karma, which might be a reason that the redhead won't know who he's grabbing?

Either way, when he suddenly felt his wrist getting grabbed, Joker had been kind of startled by the suddenness. Something he was quickly distracted from, by the fact that he fully recognizes that voice. Suddenly, there's hope and relief surrounding him, even before-- ]


Karma!?

[ It's asked without considering that the one in question might not even recognize him; it's not until he's whipping around to stare at the person, it even dawns on him as an option. And it's in that moment, he kind of... freezes. Karma himself might note that there's a distinct wariness and uncertainty suddenly in the air between them... ]
Edited 2018-07-13 08:45 (UTC)