Multiversal 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 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 transit 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. Welcome to Avagi Station, your new home.
New arrivals are, of course, welcome to explore the various locations around the station. Additionally everyone is provided with a communicator in case they want to pose any questions to the population already residing on Avagi.
Avagi Station
Which Way Is Up?:
Gravity has, temporarily, decided to take the day off in Avagi station. Everything that’s not nailed down is free floating in the air all through the hallways and rooms and that includes the people. Navigating is going to get tricky as you have to find something off something solid and launch yourself in the direction you need to go. This might get tough, especially if you can’t reach a wall to push off of and you might have to ask for help to get where you’re going. You might also want to be careful not to let go of anything too valuable. The tiny dinosaurs living in the walls seem to be rather adept at navigating the low gravity and they have an eye for shiny things they can steal away for their nests. It might be time to employ some creative solutions in order to get where you need to go.
Elevator Issues:
The elevators are the fastest way to get between floors, but the station’s technical difficulties have been spreading and now the elevator has stopped between floors with no real way out until someone manages to get the system back online. The space isn’t huge but there’s enough leg room for you to sit down and relax while you wait for rescue to come. Or are you the more proactive type who wants to break out your accidental prison? Are the walls closing in? Is the glitching alien elevator music too much for you? Hopefully neither of you have to use the bathroom.
It’s Getting Cold In Here:
Space is a very cold and lonely place and heating systems are an important part of making sure that the station remains a comfortable place to live and work. Oddly enough those systems report that they’re functioning perfectly fine despite the fact that the air in the halls has grown cold enough that one can see their breath as they’re going about their business. You might want to layer up while traveling the halls and by necessity you might want to find a buddy to sleep with in order to share that ever so valuable body heat. Stay warm, it’s a cold world out there.
[ By most people's standards, Charlie McGee's life is full of bullshit. Pure, unadulterated bullshit. Some of it is horrific bullshit, some of it is just ridiculous. But, just the same, it's all bullshit.
So when she discovers that gravity has basically told everyone and everything to go fuck itself and she finds herself drifting towards the ceiling?
She only has one thing to say. ]
What the fuck kind of bullshit...?
[ She's going to stop herself there with a sigh, reaching to grab something, anything to stop her slow ascent. It takes a bit, but she manages to, at the very least, grab a door frame. Pulling herself down and carefully peeking through it, she assesses the situation. Okay. Gravity is on vacation. Good to know, she guesses.
There's something between an annoyed sigh and an annoyed growl from Charlie as she tries to figure out how to get around and then a thought occurs to her. Her telekinesis is probably the most useful thing in this situation. It can't pull stuff to her. Well, it can? But there's some rule in physics or something that basically says her getting bumped into by anything she pulls to herself will send her flying off and she'd rather not, okay?
So she looks at the bed frame across from her, the mattress floating away, but the frame anchored and sturdy. Reaching out her arm, she focuses, and thank God her theory works because now she's gently gliding towards the bedframe, fingers wrapping around the metal as she smiles just a bit. ]
Okay...at least there's that.
[ Her name isn't Olaf but she could use a warm hug. ]
[ It's likely the cold is finally getting to her. This would explain why she was pressed into a corner, crouched low with a blanket around herself. She really should keep moving, but this was tiring and she couldn't just start a fire to heat herself up. It wouldn't be a wise idea, considering her surroundings.
But she is using her abilities to warm the air around herself. And has been, off and on. It's just its kind of tiring and giving her a headache.
Pulling herself to her feet and pulling the blanket around herself even more, she starts walking. Maybe she'll find someone she knows and they won't mind her leaning on them to warm up again?
Or maybe they will. Whatever. She's just going to keep moving, try to keep warm that way. ]
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Charlie McGee - Firestarter - OTA
[ By most people's standards, Charlie McGee's life is full of bullshit. Pure, unadulterated bullshit. Some of it is horrific bullshit, some of it is just ridiculous. But, just the same, it's all bullshit.
So when she discovers that gravity has basically told everyone and everything to go fuck itself and she finds herself drifting towards the ceiling?
She only has one thing to say. ]
What the fuck kind of bullshit...?
[ She's going to stop herself there with a sigh, reaching to grab something, anything to stop her slow ascent. It takes a bit, but she manages to, at the very least, grab a door frame. Pulling herself down and carefully peeking through it, she assesses the situation. Okay. Gravity is on vacation. Good to know, she guesses.
There's something between an annoyed sigh and an annoyed growl from Charlie as she tries to figure out how to get around and then a thought occurs to her. Her telekinesis is probably the most useful thing in this situation. It can't pull stuff to her. Well, it can? But there's some rule in physics or something that basically says her getting bumped into by anything she pulls to herself will send her flying off and she'd rather not, okay?
So she looks at the bed frame across from her, the mattress floating away, but the frame anchored and sturdy. Reaching out her arm, she focuses, and thank God her theory works because now she's gently gliding towards the bedframe, fingers wrapping around the metal as she smiles just a bit. ]
Okay...at least there's that.
[ Her name isn't Olaf but she could use a warm hug. ]
[ It's likely the cold is finally getting to her. This would explain why she was pressed into a corner, crouched low with a blanket around herself. She really should keep moving, but this was tiring and she couldn't just start a fire to heat herself up. It wouldn't be a wise idea, considering her surroundings.
But she is using her abilities to warm the air around herself. And has been, off and on. It's just its kind of tiring and giving her a headache.
Pulling herself to her feet and pulling the blanket around herself even more, she starts walking. Maybe she'll find someone she knows and they won't mind her leaning on them to warm up again?
Or maybe they will. Whatever. She's just going to keep moving, try to keep warm that way. ]
F-f-f-uck-ck this.