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Thisavrou Head Mods ([personal profile] savmods) wrote in [community profile] thisavrou_ooc2017-03-24 10:49 pm
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tdm 16


test drive meme


Ingress travel can be disorienting, but there’s no need to worry! All side effects are temporary and lessen with each trip. Your body may experience several sensations at once: being pushed forward as if a hand is resting on your back, momentary and startling blindness, a gentle ringing in your head. You may have difficulty discerning whether it is hot or cold, but where you have been prodded is noticeably warmer than the rest of you. Some may suffer from dizziness while others are perfectly fine. You notice that the area you are in is filled with a soft cerulean light and feels slightly humid and dark despite the glow around you. Regardless of your current state, however, the stress of initial Ingress travel forces your body into unconsciousness.

Waking up is another story. Or maybe it isn’t.

You find yourself in a nondescript room; sometimes with others who have found themselves in the same situation, sometimes alone. A medical tech is always present to explain what’s happened before giving you some clothes, a TAB, and a guide that discusses things in further detail. This entire process also consists of a complete work-up of medical history and current health in order to obtain your signature—a specific frequency that will allow them to hone in on exactly where it is you’re from in order to get you back there.You spend your first week on the Ingress Complex while other accommodations and arrangements are made for you.

welcome to thisavrou





escoria


⋆ Escoria is classified as Exploration Class (EC), and travel through the Ingress is mostly smooth except for one issue: anyone with powers or abilities will find that the distortion between worlds has temporarily caused problems accessing them. Essentially, it has left all travelers depowered. Another similar issue comes in the form of the location of Escoria’s Ingress—seemingly in the middle of a vast ocean, the Ingress is balanced precariously on a set of buoys connected to a small floating dock. Once on this dock, it is clear there is no getting anywhere without some transportation. Testing the dark waters will find it unbearably cold, though not cold enough to form ice, and far off in the distance, between the mist and ever-constant gray light - where’s the sun? - some might even notice what looks like an island.

⋆ The boat that eventually comes to your rescue isn’t very big, one of a fleet used to transport visitors from the floating Ingress platform. Only a few passengers are allowed on each one--a maximum of six. The boat’s captain is quite insistent that each group remain small, handing out blankets to those who did not come prepared for the chill. It isn’t too much trouble as there are a great many boats and plenty of natives to pilot them. The weather is cool, the skies are dark with rain that might fall, but for now things seem alright. Leaning out on the rail, you might see some shark-like sea creatures breaching the surface to breathe. Of course, you might also see quicksilver figures darting underneath the water from the corner of your eye, which is then followed by a sharp rocking of the boat. Did something nudge the vessel? Maybe you ought to make sure people stay back from the sides in case they fall in...

⋆ Despite the calm appearance of the sky, the worst has happened. A storm hits at just the right time to drive your boat against one of the multitudinous reefs, roughly jarring its passengers, and then, the waves continue to batter the ship against it until it falls to pieces. You get lucky and find a piece of debris to hold onto to keep your head above the water until the storm passes, although it’s some time before even a calm comes. Once it does, you have to deal with the facts: you’re stranded with minimal supplies, all alone except for the other people who were on board with you when the ship went down in the waves. And what’s worse, the water isn’t getting any warmer. What do you do to survive until help, hopefully, arrives? Will you make an attempt to swim to shore or wait for someone to send another boat?

⋆ The few who manage to weather the storm and make it to one of the few islands of Escoria are, indeed, lucky. What lies beneath the surface of those dark waters is much more dangerous and deadly. Distant cousins of Thisavrou’s native Gorgona of Region Four, these nameless creatures are ruthless as they hunt. They slither the shallow surfaces of the reefs spread out across Escoria, waiting for even the slightest ripple of water to alert them to their prey. At first, looking into the water reveals nothing. Then, the closer these things come to the surface, the faster it begins to change and look as if something familiar, something you long for is calling to you. It can be a person, alive or dead, or it could be something intangible like a goal waiting to be fulfilled or an object waiting to be touched. This is how they lure the unsuspecting below the surface, and once they have their claws in you, it’s very difficult to escape. The urge to be with them is impossibly strong regardless of the fact that no one can hold their breath for that long or survive the deep cold of the water for longer than a few minutes.

Your only chance of escape? Someone who might have noticed that you’d suddenly slipped under without a sound. Or, if by chance, you manage to snap off a piece of the coral in the reefs. It changes with the shape of the holder, and that, if you’re lucky, might be the very weapon that saves you.


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armcollector: (spend too much of my life)

[personal profile] armcollector 2017-05-01 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
uhh
well shit
weve lost ourselves a holy man

this is definitely not my fault, i literally just got done waking up in a vat of goo, he was your responsibility
notglitching: (red - headtilt)

[personal profile] notglitching 2017-05-01 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Here isn't strictly accurate, but Rinzler hopes by now the user's aware of that distinction. (And if Wash isn't, repeating it seems unlikely to help.) Rinzler slants his helmet slightly to the side, considering.]

First encounter: -1.3 effective user years by own my internal clock.

[He goes back to delete/replace the "own". Personal pronouns are a current work in progress for Rinzler.]

Last encounter: -0.74 effective user years.
counterblows: (϶ as i'm the worst of all)

[personal profile] counterblows 2017-05-01 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
[Guy acts like Maine, talks like Delta. That's another fresh wave of recollection Wash really didn't need, a bile-bitter taste in the back of his throat. More people he's fucked over, more people he's ruined because he couldn't use what he had in time for it to mean anything.

In a cruel twist of irony - memories he still has, and wishes he doesn't.]


That's a lot of time for someone to be missing.

[Even for him.]
ohboyohboy: (i am ready to go)

Dug | Up

[personal profile] ohboyohboy 2017-05-01 07:24 am (UTC)(link)
escoria

There is water everywhere! He has never seen so much water before. He runs to the edge of the floating wood, so that he can see it all.

... He still cannot see it all! But maybe he can smell it. He will sniff the air, and he will see how big the water is.

Sniff, sniff.

It is a lot of water! It smells like salt. That is strange. There is also another smell. He does not know what it is, so he will track it, and he will find out what it is. He is a very good tracker. He puts his nose to the wood, and he sniffs and sniffs and sniffs until—

Boop. His nose has touched the thing! He looks up, and he sees that he has found someone.

"I have found you!"

wildcard

[ Choose your own adventure! ]
Edited 2017-05-01 07:25 (UTC)
squadgoals: (did I feed those stupid fish)

[personal profile] squadgoals 2017-05-01 12:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[It was a tactless deflection, but what had she expected? It was a modern-day Williams family situation, and certainly not the first time someone in the Alliance had asked. The last name of "Ryder" wasn't exactly opening a lot of doors after the public title strip, so what did his daughter owe anyone?

Well. An explanation about the casual "brain-buddy AI" drop, for starters. But that could come later.]


I can abridge.

You're on Thisavrou, a binary planet system. Like I said, you've been pulled her via the Ingress, which harnesses a unique energy from between the two planets that has the ability to manipulate time and space. It works, believe it or not, and it serves as a jumping off point for trade and travel — but it still has faults, glitches — and that's what drags people here. Aside from the locals, many of the people living here on Thisavrou have been involuntarily pulled from their own universes.

The good news is, Ingress technicians and scientists are genuinely working to get us home, trying to locate the multiverse coordinates for each of us, and there's been some successes. So there is every chance we can return. But in the meantime? We're in limbo.
[Purgatory. Civilian hell.]

I know it's a lot to take in, but this is about as short as it gets.
Edited 2017-05-01 12:43 (UTC)
unaffluent: (Out Ta Get Me)

[personal profile] unaffluent 2017-05-01 12:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Guess those are about the two worst things in the universe.
squadgoals: (so now I have no pringles left)

[personal profile] squadgoals 2017-05-01 12:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[If the video hadn't been on. If she'd kept it to text. Shepard would have, very calmly, stood up and executed a victory dance, complete with several punches to the air.

But the video was on. So instead, she nods gravely, allowing for a thin smile, letting the deflection slide. It was enough to work with for now, and she didn't need to ask everyone on arrival. Plenty of time.]


Right.

You're in luck, at least. No shortage of new experiences, here.
notglitching: (red - step away from the window)

[personal profile] notglitching 2017-05-01 12:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[A lot of time missing from home? A lot of time missing from here? The reference isn't completely clear, but Rinzler nods regardless, an irritated scrape threading through his sound.]

Portal system: glitched.

[Italics-worthy glitched!]

Uncontrolled imports/exports: common.
Occasional duplication.
Edits: semifrequent.

[Why yes, it is slightly terrifying to live next to.]
ryderonthestorm: (002)

[personal profile] ryderonthestorm 2017-05-01 01:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Sara Ryder is nothing if not tactless, yes. And also very, very deflective. Hides her feelings behind a wall of bad jokes and booze, so enjoy that, Shep. ]

So, I get a vacation I guess before I have to go back and save everyone's asses. Wonderful. Don't you love it when a computer glitch ruins everything?
ryderonthestorm: (Default)

[personal profile] ryderonthestorm 2017-05-01 01:35 pm (UTC)(link)
You could also make an argument for lawyers, I guess.
ryderonthestorm: (Default)

[personal profile] ryderonthestorm 2017-05-01 01:37 pm (UTC)(link)
So, we just gotta find our friendly neighborhood maintenance guy, and ask nicely to be sent home. Sounds easy enough.

[ Being human, Ryder can smile, so she flashes a bit of a nervous one at Vetra. ]

At least we're not alone.
unaffluent: (Double Talkin' Jive)

[personal profile] unaffluent 2017-05-01 01:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Depends on the type of lawyer maybe.
ryderonthestorm: (Default)

[personal profile] ryderonthestorm 2017-05-01 01:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Can't say I know many, personally,
so I'll have to take your word for it on that one.
unaffluent: (Don't Damn Me)

[personal profile] unaffluent 2017-05-01 01:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Some good ones are out there, at least they're trying to be or something.
squadgoals: (smells like VANCOUVER BURNING)

[personal profile] squadgoals 2017-05-01 01:56 pm (UTC)(link)
No.

[AND THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT VACATION YOU SWEET SUMMER ASS CHILD!!!]

Mind telling me what you were saving everyone from?
ryderonthestorm: (002)

[personal profile] ryderonthestorm 2017-05-01 02:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"No." Good answer, Commander.

[ Can't you just let her live in a fantasy for two minutes? Geez. ]

Saving? Oh, the usual. Hostile aliens,
starvation, politicians, their own stupidity...

squadgoals: (that's not how mass effect fields WORK)

1/2

[personal profile] squadgoals 2017-05-01 02:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[By god I did not save the entire galaxy to get negged by a child]
squadgoals: (ohhh THOSE rachni)

2/2

[personal profile] squadgoals 2017-05-01 02:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[...with an astounding width and breadth of relatable life experiences, if she's telling the truth. Fine. Shelving the affront for inquiry. Time to test the theory.]

Andromeda not exactly matching up to the brochures?

[All those stock images, sacrificed for nothing.]
ryderonthestorm: (Default)

[personal profile] ryderonthestorm 2017-05-01 03:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Fortunately, Ryder is incredibly used to people being affronted by her. But now it's her turn to go a little on the defensive. She's the first person to admit that things went seriously pear-shaped in Andromeda, but she's also keenly aware of all the smug nay-sayers back in the Milky Way, and she doesn't care if Commander Shepard is one of them - she doesn't want to give them the satisfaction. ]

No one said it would be easy. Well, some people might've thought so, but there's stupid people everywhere.
pocketspa: (« [Nervous] the ol spectral doodoo)

[personal profile] pocketspa 2017-05-01 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
shit

look he was RIGHT THERE we were going into the director's office and then something happened and now i'm here
what i'm saying is this is also not my fault
counterblows: (϶ or a fortune for your disaster)

[personal profile] counterblows 2017-05-01 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Occasional duplication? And he'd thought a secondary, memory-induced clone of Texas - of her - had been bad enough, terrifying enough. She was a bulwark, always has been; damn near unstoppable, so goddamned powerful that nothing could contain her. Not Alpha, not Epsilon, not even the Director's far-reaching authority.

Almost nothing, he has to mentally amend himself.]


So I could end up heading home at basically any time.

[He doesn't sound too excited at the prospect, it turns out. Head back and get his ass beaten by the Meta even more, until he's nothing but a bloodied smear against the white of Sidewinder. Sounds thrilling.]
armcollector: (congratulations)

[personal profile] armcollector 2017-05-01 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
well he's got to be around here somewhere
probably
i mean if you were with him he probably
uh
wait a second you still have barry in your bag right???
pocketspa: (« [Unimpressed] Congratulations I guess)

[personal profile] pocketspa 2017-05-01 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
...
lemme get back to you on that one


[brb while he turns his entire bag inside out and like, screams into his fucking hat for a minute in private]

no
no hes gone

well
we're fucked my guy
summarily kidnapped and like effectively this time
armcollector: (i dont want to die in here)

[personal profile] armcollector 2017-05-01 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
there was some dark shit going on in the bureau though taako
i don't know what it was but something was in there
something bad
WE are probably better off being far away, but if merle and carey and avi and everyone else are still back there...

i mean they explained to you whats up with how we got here right? and how theyre gonna try to send us back?
its like accidental kidnapping
whoops weve taken some boys
notglitching: (red - look back)

[personal profile] notglitching 2017-05-01 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[Another nod. This one's a little more reluctant. Wash had gone home already, and there was nothing stopping it from happening again. To Rinzler either, whatever Clu had promised.

The black helmet tips up a little, eying the user.]


Not your goal?

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