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Phantasmal Rift Mods ([personal profile] phantasmods) wrote in [community profile] phantasmemes2018-08-30 11:52 pm
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TEST DRIVE 006

Hello and welcome to Phantasmal Rift's Test Drive Meme!

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 test drive takes place in the Telovia Mines, an extremely abandoned magical crystal mine and the town and infrastructure that one supported it. The tunnels are in reasonably good condition and would be reasonably navigable... Except for one thing.

ONE MINOR THING

The magical effects of the Fissure cause those within it to lose something when they arrive - for most people, it's a sense such as touch or hearing, but it's also possible to lose a more esoteric sense (such as your sense of balance or temperature, but NOT things like "sense of morals" or "sense of style"), the ability to speak, or the ability to recognize faces. As a general guideline, whatever characters lose should be non-supernatural in nature, and something they would have taken for granted as a part of their ability to function.

ODDS AND ENDS

Just because the mines are empty of people doesn't mean that they've gone still. While for the most part, the carts full of crystals remain in one place, the huge amount of magic has left more than a few of the miners' abandoned tools still going through their motions. Rusted pickaxes swing at the walls, and dead lanterns swing from the ceiling. Crystals occasionally free themselves from shards of rock to pile into bins, which then empty into already-overflowing mine carts.

As long as you leave them to their jobs, everything will be fine. If you try to stop the tools (and it is the tools themselves, for anyone who might be looking for ghosts) from doing their jobs, they'll chase you down until you leave their general vicinity.

Of course, the eternally working tools don't care much about the structural integrity of the mine tunnels...

THEY ALL PILE UP

...And so, inevitably, there are cave-ins.

Most of them are fairly minor, and you can see them (well, if you can see) enough to just work around them. Some of them are big enough that you're going to have to dig through them first, if you can.

And then there's the handful that block passages entirely. But don't panic! The tunnels are designed around the possibility of this happening - rather than coming to an end, the majority of them loop back around to the main arteries of the mine.

E... ventually...

But you and whoever is stuck with you on this side of the cave-in might be wandering for quite a while before you get there. Hopefully one of you still has a sense of direction, assuming either of you ever had one in the first place.
hairpincurves: (are you in the shadows?)

[personal profile] hairpincurves 2018-09-01 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, and we're already not exactly an organized lot. Our only real rules are "don't maliciously poke at people's trauma" and "don't have sex in the hot tub," if that tells you anything.

[AKIRA]
sangaroumancer: (yeah about that)

Artuan Bracher | World of Warcraft (OC)

[personal profile] sangaroumancer 2018-09-01 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
1 - One Minor Thing...

Artuan had found himself in weird places before. Hot spring resorts in tainted jungles, lava-filled mountains craters, things like that. But those hadn't been issues because he'd willingly gone to these places. For the most part, anyway.

He hadn't been willing to be dropped face-first into the floor of a cave.

"Son of a bitch," he says into the dirt before pushing himself up to his feet. Instinctively, he sniffs the air only to smell... nothing. He furrows his brows, looks around, and proceeds to shift into his Worgen form to try again. Still nothing. His sense of smell is just gone.

"What the hell?" he mutters. He reaches out to the nearest wall to steady himself. Although it's a little easier to see in this form, he doesn't want to take any chances.

3 - They All Pile Up

He feels it before it comes. The subtle vibrations of the floor and walls and beginnings of rumbles make his ears stand up straight. He slowly starts to back away from the source of the rumbling, calling out to whomever might be around: "Hey, uh, maybe... don't go that way - SHIT!"

He trips over a rock and falls back with a distinctively canine yelp. Luckily, he's far enough away that he doesn't get caught up in the rocks tumbling from the ceiling as they pile down and partially block off the tunnel. "Yeah," he eventually says out loud, nodding to himself. "Definitely don't go that way."
seekingsunrise: (reflection)

[personal profile] seekingsunrise 2018-09-01 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
One of the downfalls of having a nearly eidetic memory is that he forgets that other people can't recall entire conversations verbatim years after the fact.

"I suppose that makes sense." It reminds him of Sol all over again, conveying the memories of others like Dan because they couldn't really process that many people's memories in one go. "You... are on good terms with your brother now?" Because that is... definitely not in line with what he knows from both Ignis and what limited records they could find from the early days.
unpunchman: (Press [X] to doubt)

[personal profile] unpunchman 2018-09-01 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
Well stands can do all kinds of different things.

They're called stands, by the way. I almost forgot to say that.
unpunchman: (Huh?)

[personal profile] unpunchman 2018-09-01 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
This is crazy, but if you're right then at least I won't miss the count down to the 21st century!
founderinglight: (Default)

[personal profile] founderinglight 2018-09-01 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
"...It's complicated. The version of Ardyn that's here is human again and means no harm to anyone, but... You can't erase or forgive a history like ours overnight."

Two thousand years of grudges don't disappear easily, even when they were founded on a mountain of mistakes.

"How you feel about him and whether you interact with him or not is your choice, but I won't allow any harm to come to him."
seekingsunrise: (annoyed)

[personal profile] seekingsunrise 2018-09-01 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
Talcott blinks, startled by the vehemence in that response. So, he does care. And that simultaneously confirms and contradicts so much.

"Alright, I'm sorry." And somehow it's that that finally makes him slide his knife back into it's holster. Because letting it be so clear that it bothers him certainly doesn't scream political mastermind.

"A long time...?" He sighs, slowly moving away from the crumbled wall. Closer to Ardyn but into much more stable territory. "Do I want to know how complicated that story's going to be?"
tomatowizard: (That makes NO sense)

[personal profile] tomatowizard 2018-09-01 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Fine, yes. Let's see your best fire spell, number one apprentice."

She folded her arms and looked in what she figured was Valrissa's direction. If an elf could see in THIS darkness, she was impressed.
Edited 2018-09-01 03:32 (UTC)
nojohnyouare: Contemplating. (some kind of resolution)

[personal profile] nojohnyouare 2018-09-01 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
You can't see. And I can't feel. A Fissure effect.
burninglight: (slipping through the cracks)

[personal profile] burninglight 2018-09-01 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't apologize. I shouldn't have snapped at you."

Ardyn huffed out a derisive snort of a laugh, finally lowering his hands but not moving from where he'd backed up.

"It's...a very, very long story. The summary of it is that it's been a bit over a year for me since the dawn, I am a space celebrity in seven galaxies because apparently telling people murder is scripted when it isn't is fucking astounding for ratings, and while I freely acknowledge I deserve it several times over I will have to request no one stab, maim, or kill me."

Pause. Deep breath.

"It's Ardyn Tenmyouji now. Tenmyouji-Church, technically. Or just Ardyn. I'm sorry, but--have we met? My memory isn't quite what it should be."
dralchemist: (can u not)

[personal profile] dralchemist 2018-09-01 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
Wild. You think they'll hand me one to take a look at once we get up there--

[oh. Oh, wow. Izzy stops moving for a second to look through the network posts.] Gods damn... how many people are caught up in this thing?
dralchemist: (you WILL call me chef)

[personal profile] dralchemist 2018-09-01 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
Great! Cool.




... Which way is out. [See, here's the issue. Izzy already tried that. She flips to a different page in her pad that shows a rudimentary map of the surrounding area, detailing the placement of tool clusters, cave-ins, lights, weak structural points, crystal caches... anything that could be important. But there are a lot of dead ends and a lot of "???" marks around areas that she hasn't figured out yet.] This place sprawls.
rafture: (02. On a Friday night)

[personal profile] rafture 2018-09-01 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh, good. Someone to help him, that's a pleasant surprise - and when she comes into view his mouth curls into a relaxed smile.]

Well that's mighty kind of you to offer. If it's not too much trouble, I think I could use a little help, yes.

[There's no sarcasm to his tone, he honestly doesn't seem all that upset about his current situation. It's inconvenient, certainly, but other than that he seems pretty chill all things considered.]
sangaroumancer: (is there something in my teeth)

3

[personal profile] sangaroumancer 2018-09-01 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
Artuan had kind of sensed the cave-in before it had started. Light bless those enhanced Worgen senses, right?

But Saturn moves faster than him, and he can't contain the little 'oof!' as he's slammed against the cave wall. He just barely manages to dodge her flailing and keep himself from being clocked in the eye by a wayward arm. He grabs her arm to help stabilize her.

Despite being big, furry, and wolf-like, he still present very much male. So he responds, "Ugh - no worries there."

He even lets her go once the cave-in's over to show he has no ideas. Not even non-funny ones. "Thanks for that."
fifthreplacement: (Watching)

[personal profile] fifthreplacement 2018-09-01 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
[He goes back to the blank post to reply]

They give the new ones when we get back to the main station.

There's a fair amount of people here. I've met or seen over two dozen people so far, not sure the exact amount of people around.
sangaroumancer: (yeah about that)

They All Pile Up

[personal profile] sangaroumancer 2018-09-01 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
No shit.

[Artuan had stepped away when he'd felt the rumbling but had only noticed Paggart when he'd started to speak. When he was already buried in rubble. Whoops.

He moves forward to try and pull the rubble away, just enough to get him unlodged. To make up for not pulling him out of the way or... something he could've done.]


You've got some pretty thick skin, huh?
beguiledcard: (ng ♫ sigh)

They all Pile In

[personal profile] beguiledcard 2018-09-01 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ While this isn't the first time he's seen another Akira Kurusu of the male variety, it's the first time he's seen one looking... around the same age as Goro. His mouth opens, but of course no words come out. That doesn't stop an annoyed sigh from escaping, of course. ]

Go for it. It's kind of a common theme around here to take whatever isn't nailed down.

[ Hopefully older him won't mind the phone shoved into his face by an Akira who isn't wearing glasses, but is clearly no older than seventeen. Although, he's glancing at the tools for a second, and then that phone is getting lifted right back up for older him to see the screen of it. ]

Or trying to kill you. [ a beat, and then he's adding: ] Well, even then...

[ Just... shrugging. In short, they're surrounded by a bunch of thieves and people who like to loot. ]
nocawsforconcern: (pic#12521247)

[personal profile] nocawsforconcern 2018-09-01 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
[She looks at the sketch, but. As it turns out, she lost facial recognition. Which is not a problem, mostly, since she doesn't know who any of these people are anyway. But...]

Who's that?
nocawsforconcern: (pic#12521254)

[personal profile] nocawsforconcern 2018-09-01 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Stand...? Stand. Weird name. Okay. Stand.

I don't have that. That's not what I have. I've got, um, Hercules or Orion could probably look like that sort of thing?
seekingsunrise: (thoughtful)

[personal profile] seekingsunrise 2018-09-01 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
Space celebrity?

It sounds like something Lance would say. Which only makes him tense all over again. Lance, bleeding all over the back seat, the others staggering into the van with Stan, too skinny, dark circles under his eyes. Shit. He needed to not be here, he needed to get back.

It takes him a moment to refocus his attention.

"I'm not going to attack you. Even if I did you could kill me in a heartbeat." Or... could he? Talcott wasn't entirely sure what the full capabilities of this gigai were, he'd only had it for a couple weeks at this point. And Lance had taken a hit from a very high powered rifle and kept going. Was that just Lance or was that because they weren't human anymore? Not exactly.

"Talcott Hester. My grandfather worked for the Amicitia family. I don't expect you to know who I am." But there's a very important piece of information that Ardyn's given him there.

"After the Dawn? And how... exactly... did that happen for you?" Original, verse 2 from Episode Ignis, or is Ardyn somehow from this miraculous Golden End the internet keeps talking about?

2019. Fuck Square Enix
nocawsforconcern: (pic#12521247)

[personal profile] nocawsforconcern 2018-09-01 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
I don't get it. But okay! Human made of metal. Like, walking suit of armor sort of deal? Okay. I can look for that. I can find him! ... Caw. Him? Them? Her?
tomatowizard: (I might be out of spells right now)

[personal profile] tomatowizard 2018-09-01 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
What do you mean I can't see? It's just dark in here, right?

[She sounds a little unnerved]

Right?
nocawsforconcern: (pic#12521251)

[personal profile] nocawsforconcern 2018-09-01 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
Treasure, treasure... I smell treasure! In you. Did you eat a treasure, silly puppy?
seekingsunrise: (oh no)

[personal profile] seekingsunrise 2018-09-01 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
[lbr that sounds on brand for his Ren, too.]

H-how long have you people been here?!

[He's going to end up play archivist all over again, isn't he?]

Not that those aren't good rules but... that's it!?
nojohnyouare: Talking. (what i've become)

[personal profile] nojohnyouare 2018-09-01 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
...Sorry.

[Mai turns a corner and stares over at Samata.]

Strange things happen here. Especially in unstable Fissures.