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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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squeedlyspooch: (∇ GIR ate a baby there.)

[personal profile] squeedlyspooch 2017-05-05 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
[Zim just stands there, thankfully silent, turning as Espio walks around him and looking so utterly suspicious.

Weird pig-thing. GIR would like it, which isn't saying much.]


Disgusting pink monsters with curly tails. [He waves a hand dismissively at Espio's tail. He figures if he isn't a pig then he'll make that known. Or something.]
shiro2hero: (well just fuck my life sideways)

[personal profile] shiro2hero 2017-05-05 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Hi.]

[Just that. Just that one simple word. From a ghost. Pidge... she'd told him they'd found out her brother was alive, but this is wildly different. This is actually seeing him. Actually looking into the face he'd last seen collapsed on a floor.]

[Looking like he'd betrayed him.]

[They're both standing there, stunned. And at the back of his mind he just keeps thinking he needs to tell Pidge, he needs to tell her, call her. She needs to be here. She deserves to be here. He shouldn't be the first person to see...]


Yeah. I... yeah I am.

[The words are woefully inadequate. Ghosts of what he wants to say. Of what he should say.]

Katie -- she's here, too. [That, at least, he manages to scrape together before the weight in his chest gets too choking.]
metachrosis: (relax)

[personal profile] metachrosis 2017-05-05 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
[That's how this guy defines a pig? That is a loose definition. Espio turns green for a moment, mimicking the exact shade of Zim's skin. Less pig-like, now?]

Hey, I have friends who are pigs.
tookashirototheknee: (lost boy)

[personal profile] tookashirototheknee 2017-05-05 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Matt can't talk, can't move, can't think. It barely registers what Shiro's saying. He's not sure what he can say, what he wants to say. Everything is a mess as he stands there, in the middle of a hallway, looking up at the person he last saw being pulled away to what he was almost certain was going to be his death. All because he couldn't handle a fight. It was his fault.]

[He tries to talk, but he can't, words gone, especially as he just stares at Shiro's right hand. He did that. It was his fault that his best friend is now... whatever he'd consider himself. Swallowing, he tries to find his voice, but it cracks, still quiet.]


um. good. Is she...alright? They didn't get to her, did they?
shadowblends: (❧ amused)

[personal profile] shadowblends 2017-05-05 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
Curiosity in and of itself isn't rude. The way some people ask questions can be, but I encourage that sort of thing. It's better to educate someone than talking down to them when they don't know something.

[He shakes his head and replaces his hands in his hoodie.]

My homeworld was Earth. New York, to be exact, but I lived with other mutants like myself. None of them look like I do, which is absolutely fine with me; it only makes my appearance more unique. [A shrug.] Although, that means I also stick out in a crowd of humans.
shiro2hero: (but it's really funny i swear)

[personal profile] shiro2hero 2017-05-05 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
[It's easier, somehow, to talk about Pidge. To not talk about anything else. Even if the words come out strained and halting. It's easier. Easier than letting an apology come falling out of his mouth.]

She's safe. She's... been with us for a while. Been here too.

[I'm sorry I left. I'm sorry I hurt you.]

She's never stopped trying to find you.

[I'm sorry I found her first. I'm sorry it was me who got away, not you.]

["She". Starting every sentence. The focus of everything he can make into words. Because I is wrong. This should be Pidge standing here--]
She's going to be so happy to see you.
tookashirototheknee: (Ow why)

[personal profile] tookashirototheknee 2017-05-05 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
[Katie. That's all he's talking about. Of course she is the most important. She was always the star of the family, always the one who mattered. He manages a weak smile.]

Oh. Well, I'm glad she's alright. It'll be good to see her. I've missed her.

[And you. Ever since you left, I've been so alone. And now you're broken because I'm an idiot and I'm weak.]

[He just stares up at Shiro for a moment, so many questions he wants to ask, so many apologies he should make. But no. Nothing's coming. It's all his fault, and he can't even find the words to apologize.]


squeedlyspooch: (∇ Prune-woman feels the weapon's power!)

[personal profile] squeedlyspooch 2017-05-05 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
What?! [Oh what the heck? Pigs don't do that. Also, this being Zim and all, he's finding the change in colour entirely offensive. Instantly he's screaming, totally ignoring that pig-friend comment.]

You mock ZIIIM?? This is a skin condition, you horrible monster!
metachrosis: (just gonna leave 'em to it)

[personal profile] metachrosis 2017-05-05 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
[Ooh, a third person person! Espio is used to those! And in typical third person fashion, he is being entirely overdramatic. A rather satisfied smirk on his face at having made the kid flip out, Espio cycles through the rainbow before settling on his usual hot pink shade.]

Touchy, aren't you? Chill out. I don't care what colour you are. I know blue hedgehogs and red armadillos, so who knows what colour 'humans' come in?

[Yes he is going to stress the word. If Zim wants to pretend he's human for whatever reason, Espio has no reason to actually challenge him. Just... needle him a little.]
Edited 2017-05-05 03:25 (UTC)
shiro2hero: (maybe he's born with it)

[personal profile] shiro2hero 2017-05-05 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
[He feels like he'll break. If he dares talk about himself. If he dares admit his own feelings right now -- relief, guilt, I'm so glad to see you're okay. That his friend isn't in pieces. That he has all his limbs, all... of him.]

Are...

[He makes an aborted motion. About to reach for the other's shoulder. But stops himself. If this isn't real, does he really want to know? If he's hallucinating, then...]

Are you okay? Do you need -- do you need anything? We can get you planetside. There's others here. Other people.

[Now he's talking like he can't stop. Trying to help, trying to put things right. Trying to talk about anything that isn't guilt and isn't is your leg okay.]
tookashirototheknee: (lost boy)

[personal profile] tookashirototheknee 2017-05-05 02:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[Matt feels like he's about to melt into the floor. Everything's cold, everything's spinning. He broke everything, and his friend is pushing him away.]

[Taking a breath, he nods, shrugging a bit.]


People would be good. It's... been a while since I've seen another human. Um.

[He wants to apologize, to ask for forgiveness for his weakness, for messing up everything, but he can't. He's just frozen there, a phantom twinge of pain going through the old scar below his knee.]

[And then something breaks. It's as if everything hits him at once, and he's holding back tears.]


I'm sorry, Shiro. I'm sorry that I panicked and messed everything up. I'm sorry you got hurt because of me. I.... [He trails off, voice catching into a controlled sob.]

[personal profile] pidge_out 2017-05-05 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[At first she's really just... frozen in place. Her feet feel heavy and her head is spinning and this exact moment is all she's wanted for the better part of - fuck, it's been almost two years since the last time she saw her family now. That realization is almost too much in and of itself, and there are so many questions to go along with it all (Is this real? Is he really okay? Have we actually found him? Am I hallucinating? How did he get here?) that Pidge can swear the ground is just falling out from beneath her feet.

And before she knows it, she's launching herself at him for a hug. He looks so tired, so thin, and that scares her, but it's okay now because she can bring him home and help him bring some color back into his face. It's okay because he's safe, even if they're both stuck in this weird new place... But they're together. And that's a start. Besides, Katie looks pretty different herself. She's Pidge now, short messy hair and baggy clothes with a replica of her brother's glasses on her face. She doesn't look as soft anymore, not after the time spent training at the garrison and fighting the Galra almost everyday. So much less girly-looking than Matt must remember her.

She starts crying as she clings to him, even though she really is trying her damnedest to hold it back.]
W--When did you- Are- Are you okay??
tookashirototheknee: (Ow why)

[personal profile] tookashirototheknee 2017-05-05 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Katie. His bouncy, cheerful, excitable little sister, now older, wiser, and... looking frighteningly like himself. He wraps his arms around her, and just holds her tight, trying not to cry himself, but failing, a few tears falling in her hair. No matter how she looks now, she's still his family, his dearest sibling, and he adores her. There are so many questions he wants to ask, so many things he's missed, but he has no idea where to start.

It's a long time, even after she asks the question that he can find his voice, cracking from the tears that are still coming.]


Okay is relative, but I'm here, and you're here, and that's all that matters. I haven't been here long.

tookashirototheknee: (smile)

[personal profile] tookashirototheknee 2017-05-05 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah. Exactly. Ignorance brings prejudice which causes all kinds of problems. The more people know, the more they'll understand.

[He thinks for a moment, nodding.]

I'm from Earth as well, but clearly a different version or something. So, how many different kinds of mutants are there? Is it as many as there are people? Like... is everyone different in what they look like and can do too?

[A bright red blush.]

Er, sorry. My particular passion is biology. I tend to have a lot of questions. Tell me to shut up if it's a problem.
shiro2hero: (IT'S JUST RAINING ON MY FACE)

[personal profile] shiro2hero 2017-05-05 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[What--]

[He couldn't have been more surprised by that outburst than if Matt had actually kicked him in the chest. That's what it feels like, though. That's precisely what it feels like. A blow he doesn't know how to recover from.]

[Why is... Matt apologizing to him? It doesn't make any sense. None of it. He hadn't done anything wrong. It was all his fault, not Matt's. He'd made all the choices. This was his own doing.]

[Despite himself, he's reaching out. Human hand grasping for Matt's shoulder, to try and hold him up.]


No--!

No it's not ... it wasn't you! It was never you... never your fault. Don't -- don't say that.
pidge_out: (searching the stars)

[personal profile] pidge_out 2017-05-06 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
[That answer has her nodding vigorously, even as she presses her face against him just to convince herself further that this is real. Her brother is here, and alive, and she can hold him and feel like a little kid again, like she's home again and bugging her dorky big brother to tell her about space for the millionth time.]

I- I knew you guys were alive, I knew, the whole time, th-there was no way it was a-an accident like they tried to tell us... [She manages to get the words out through her sniffles and hiccups, and fuck she can't stop shaking.]
tookashirototheknee: (Ow why)

[personal profile] tookashirototheknee 2017-05-06 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
[He's grateful for the touch and it shows, just a tiny bit of tension disappearing at Shiro's hand on his shoulder. After months of captivity, after isolation and harsh treatment, just a simple touch feels like heaven.]

[However, Shiro's words hit him like a ton of bricks, and while he doesn't pull away, he looks more than a bit horrified.]


I should have fought my own battle, instead of making you fight it for me. I...

[There's a tone to his words that might indicate that is something he's heard many times before. His hands ball at his sides, and he takes a breath.]

I missed you so much, Shiro.
tookashirototheknee: (whut)

[personal profile] tookashirototheknee 2017-05-06 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
[He has so many questions, so many things he wants to know. Why does she look like him? Why would they say it was an accident of all things? How is Mom holding up after everything? But for now, the most important thing is Katie. Questions can wait.

He pats her hair, like he'd done many times after scraped knees or mis-steps, shushing her quietly.]


That's because you're smart, Katie. I've got you. Get it out. I'm not going anywhere now, ok? I'll stay here as long as you need me to. Ramble if you have to.
shiro2hero: (there's only one other option)

[personal profile] shiro2hero 2017-05-06 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
You didn't make me do anything. You didn't -- you didn't do anything wrong.

[He can't believe what he's hearing. Ever since he'd remembered the moment, ever since he pieced together what those dreams had been, he'd regretted it. Not taking Matt's place -- never that. But what he'd done to achieve it.]

[That... and leaving him behind.]

[Guilt, really. He'd expected to be the one who needed to apologize. Not the other way around. His hand squeezes, briefly, expression twisted. It feels like someone has his ribs in a vice.]


I'm sorry. I... I never wanted to leave you. Either of you. I don't know how it happened. I --

I don't remember anything.
welcomeprofessor: (⛒ whisper to a scream)

[personal profile] welcomeprofessor 2017-05-06 07:59 am (UTC)(link)
[It's a scant detail, guarded enough that Charles doesn't need telepathy to figure out as much. But it's something, and if his experience says anything, it's that the best way to approach this all is by degrees. He has less of a reason to hide than most people he knows, and it's always been like this: finding those in hiding is something he's all too familiar with.]

Paris? [He looks, honestly, a little wistful.] I haven't been in some time. How did you like it?
specifications: (Default)

[personal profile] specifications 2017-05-06 08:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ Arthur spends a good portion of his time being guarded. He has to with the kind of life he lives. Or did live. He can already tell that this place - provided it is as real as everything is indicating it to be - that he will need to come up with some other means of making money.

He keeps his own wistfulness closed up for the most part. Though it leaks out in his voice, his words. ]


The closest thing I have to a home. Or it was.

[ When Mal was alive. ]
welcomeprofessor: (⛒ hit me with your best shot)

[personal profile] welcomeprofessor 2017-05-06 09:08 am (UTC)(link)
[There are times when the best part of his line of work is that it keeps him younger than he has any right feeling. This is one of those moments, that offer harkening back to decades ago when he'd been nothing but the picture of astonished optimism.]

How could I say no?
welcomeprofessor: (⛒ that's what i want)

[personal profile] welcomeprofessor 2017-05-06 09:18 am (UTC)(link)
According to some [Raven] that has always been true, and sadly comes as no surprise.

[Such is the fate of the responsible parent-friend.]
tookashirototheknee: (seriously?)

[personal profile] tookashirototheknee 2017-05-06 07:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[Matt looks a bit worried, reaching up and putting his hand on top of Shiro's. How broken is his friend that he can't even remember anything? Somehow, all of his worries seem unimportant.]

It wasn't your fault, Shiro. It was the Galra. You did what you felt that you had to. I'm just sorry I couldn't do a damn thing to help.

[He takes a breath, and then something hits him.]

You don't remember anything? What do you mean?
shiro2hero: (this is my chill the fuck out face)

[personal profile] shiro2hero 2017-05-06 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
You stayed alive. I... do you have any idea how much that means to Katie? To ... [He wants to say to me, but another part of him is shouting it down. Because again, how dare he make this about himself. How dare he put his own feelings into this situation.]

That helps. So much.

[At least he can say that. At least he can say those words and have them be completely and utterly true.]

[His expression, though. It twists. Metal fingers close, his shoulder twitching until it's at least partially hidden behind himself.]


... The last thing I remember clearly is... taking your place. That's all there is. I don't remember anything else.

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