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// TEST DRIVE MEME_
// TEST DRIVE_  Welcome to Eluvio's Test Drive Meme! Whether you'd like to try out a character in the setting, get some samples for your application, or just mess around and have fun, this is the place to do it. If you're getting samples together, remember that you need at least four comments made by you in the thread for it to count. Pick any of the scenarios below or make up any of your own. This is space! There are infinite worlds and possibilities. If you'd like to thread out hijacking a ship, do it! If you'd like to get stuck on a remote planet with only one other person for company, do it! Take the wheel and guide your own adventure! The most important thing is to have fun! ➣ SCENARIO 001.  Welcome to Oros! It's no vacation destination and you're in for an interesting ride. While the planet is big, there's not much to explore beyond the vast, stretching reaches of a boiling hot, red desert. Which means it's fun for the whole family! There are hostile aliens on the planet who aren't taking kindly to you, an alien on their planet. They're stronger than you and you're out numbered. Likely out gunned, too. But, really, good luck! You'll be coming back alive. For more information on the planet and things that may be found there, please go here and give it a read! There you can also find the missions completed in game should you need any additional prompt. Whatever you can imagine that fits with the setting itself works! [ PLEASE NOTE: Threads taking place on Oros cannot be used as game canon, as they required prior signups to participate, but the setting is provided so that you can get an idea of just one of the kinds of events that will be in game! ] ➣ SCENARIO 002.  Congratulations! You've been selected to be part of the team being sent down to the planet around which the fleet is currently orbiting. Initial scans of the surface show that oxygen is in abundance, temperatures support carbon-based life-forms, and there aren't any large quantities of poisonous gases that might pose problems. Your mission is to secure a landing site, set up a camp, and locate edible flora and fauna. Stores aboard ship are running a bit low on food and it's projected to be another three weeks before the fleet reaches a station large enough to replenish supplies. Once identified, larger parties will be sent to the surface to help hunt and gather. The good news is, scans show fruits, vegetables, and animals are plentiful. The bad news is that once your ship lands on the planet, everything goes sideways. An unexpected ion storm sweeps through the solar system, shorting out communications between the fleet and the team. It wreaks havoc with the electronics planet-side too, temporarily shorting out the smaller craft's navigational array. Until it passes, about six standard days, you're stuck down there. And the bountiful harvest isn't without its dangers. Even the most docile looking animal will attack. Sampling the fruits and vegetables will cause temporary paralysis, hallucinations, and psychosis. Inhaling pollen will bring out a person's baser instincts. The planet itself is predatory, you see. Everything on it has evolved to entice visitors from nearby systems and kill them. And the fleet's unwittingly taken the bait. ➣ SCENARIO 003.  It's been a rough day. Everything's going wrong. Machines are breaking down everywhere. The owner of your favorite business wasn't there today and the store was closed when you stopped by to pick something up. A coworker didn't show up for work, leaving you with an interested workload. And now it feels like you're being watched. It started about ten minutes ago, but whenever you turn to look, there's no one there. The feeling doesn't go away, though. No matter where you are, it feels like eyes are watching. Did you hear something? A quiet, scuffling scratching sound just for a second? Maybe you did. Maybe you didn't. But it came from the misshapen monstrosity that just punched a hole through the bulkhead right beside you. The creature makes a low, wet gargling noises and darts toward you: six to seven feet tall, vaguely humanoid, and covered in strange growths over which is stretched bubbling grayish-brown skin. Maybe you notice tatters of familiar clothing hanging off of it. Or there's enough left of its eyes to recognize the shape and color. Or maybe something about the noises it's making sound familiar. It's your missing coworker and it looks like the unfortunate soul ran afoul of that weird slimy creature the science team brought back from that jungle planet a month ago. The good news: you can kill it. The bad news: it can kill you. It's fast, it's hungry, and it reproduces at an alarming rate. A single bite can transfer the parasites in its bloodstream to you. Then you'll be just like your buddy. And that shop owner you like so much. And all of the people on Level 12. And... ➣ SCENARIO 004.  You're welcomed and encouraged to make up your own scenarios. As you can see, there will be a wide variety of the types of things your character will encounter in this game. So feel free to make your starters as horrific, sexy, lighthearted, action-packed, or slice of life as you'd like. Make up a planet, make up a location on the Eluvio, make up a ship in the fleet, fight off a zombie alien invasion, there's no limit to what you can do on the TDM. |
Cloud Strife | FFVII (crisis core)
He's not really used to the fact that space travel is possible yet. Or... well, everything else. But it was sort of a relief to have real earth under his feet... for about half an hour. It's hot here, and while he's certainly used to doing things in adverse conditions, looking for plants when all he wants to do is sit down in whatever scrap of shadow to be found isn't very conductive to the current mission.
Drooping and trying to pretend he's not, Cloud glances up, less bothered by the helmet than the fact that if it breaks he won't be able to breathe. That, even more than the heat, makes him want to leave as quickly as possible.]
... Seen any of the other plants?
[The first one had been found easily - too easily, apparently, and that left three others.]
Scenario 2
[It's tiny, fluffy and has large, liquid-looking eyes. It's downright adorable, but Cloud can't help keep glancing to it out of the corner of his eyes, one hand tense and ready near a firearm he's only somewhat familiar with by now. The storm (he doesn't exactly get how or what, but a storm messing up the equipment is a storm messing up the equipment) that got them stuck here has him nervous, and despite that this is more green than he's seen since he left Nibelheim for Midgar, right now it's just making him uncomfortable.
As is that tiny, fluffy creature. It looks cute, but tonberries look kind of cute too, and they're lethal. At least there's just one, for now, but Cloud shifts on his feet and gives it a hard stare.]
wildcard
[hit me with whatever!]
no subject
[The last thing Yuri had wanted was to go down onto the planet but he hadn't really gotten a say in the matter. And it sucked. What sucked even worse, though he'd never admit it, was that he didn't have anyone familiar with him. So when the storm had swept through? The angry blonde teen had been stuck with a more docile blonde teen.
Great.
Pushing his hair out of his face, the sopping wet locks not really wanting to stay where he puts them, Yuri glares at his companion though he is watching that fluffy thing warily.]
Just shoot it or something.
no subject
... Don't even know if it's dangerous. [A look to the thing, which tilts its head and blinks at them. It's definitely taken a step or two closer to them, though... Cloud's frown deepens and he shakes his head, but while his spikes are still mostly standing despite being sodden, his bangs are slicked to his forehead.]
And it'd be stupid, to waste ammunition if it's harmless.