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//TESTDRIVE11.EXE

//testdrive11.EXE



The sky is blue, the birds are singing, and it is a beautiful day to be a hero. And CERES sure knows that all of you people like to be heroes! So the new ViViD level is geared towards those who clearly have nothing better to do with their time than save people and take down villainous creatures!!

Or, well, that seems to be the intent behind the game, but it's a little... unfinished...


Welcome to CERESscape! A world dedicated to the mythical! The magical! And everything in between! You, INSERT USER INFORMATION HERE, are the hero chosen to save our world from a dire threat. Will you take up the task? Or leave us all to perish! Only you can decide our fate. Good luck, hero.

//SCENARIOS.EXE


PHASE I

[ 9:00 ] You open your eyes, and there is a chicken pecking at your face. It's not a very happy chicken, either, but if you can manage to fend it off, then it will be clear that you are in a village. It is... medieval-esque, in that video game sort of way; the details don’t seem too clear, but if you look to your left, there’s a cow! And to your right, a well! Ignore the clear evidence of modern technology in the buildings such as lights, gas, and 21st century plumbing; CERES is dedicated to authenticity.

Looks like the new ViViD level has finally been released, and everyone is invited to play, whether they want to or not.

The game (because this time, that's surely what it is) will start simple. Everyone begins in the same place and every NPC villager will say the same thing: to get out of here, you have to go through the caves. They’ll shove a stick at you (“take this, it’s dangerous to go alone”) and off you go, into the caves… !

Which are full of tiny rats and more chickens. They will try to fight you, but it’s really not very effective when they’re perfectly small and average (especially when everyone still has their typical powers and abilities -- CERES didn't mess with those at all this time). The caves are winding and circular and maze-like, and to make matters even worse, the only ones around are the other poor saps stuck in this situation.

But if you kill enough of the rats, you’ll get to hear the satisfying level up jingle. Congratulations! You are now level 2. It's probably satisfying just for a minute or so until you finally find your way out of those maze like caves and -- You're back in the village again. Great.

PHASE II

[ 9:30 ] You’re carrying a bag. No matter what you do, you can’t take it off, either; it’s stuck with you through thick and thin. But it is awfully heavy. Maybe you should actually open it and see what’s inside?

The problem is, it’s going to take a while.

The bag has clearly tapped into its true hammerspace nature; there are items for days in there, and they’re all very, very strange. You might end up covered in hats of all sorts, buried in logs as you pull out one after another, or look like you have an odd fetish for pickaxes.

Maybe there’s 1/3rd of an evil turnip, half a piece of pie and an egg.

Geez, what in the world are you supposed to do with all of that?

PHASE III

[ 12:00 ] Eventually, you make it out of the caves the right way despite the harassment of the rats and chickens and the fact you'll keep perpetually getting lost. Hooray! You come out into a large, peaceful, scenic meadow, with a small river bubbling off to one side, and a house.

You'll immediately notice that there’s a bridge to cross the river, but there’s someone standing in the way of that bridge. When you approach to go past him, no matter what you try to do, you won't be able to. Asking him why he won't move will only get one thing in response -- “Bring me a fish. Cooked.”

Then he’ll shove a fishing rod at you and expect you to get to it. You can’t attack him, you can’t get past him -- looks like the only thing to do is to catch and cook that fish. Time to sit back, relax, and get to work. Or maybe you’ll team up with someone else and be the person in the house making sure that the fish gets cooked properly. For some reason, if you leave it too long it turns right into a pile of ashes.

Weirdly though, no matter how good you are at cooking or fishing usually, it’s as if you’re right back at the metaphorical level one. Any sort of seasoning or effort to cook it faster falls flat and in the end you'll only be able to place the fish in the pan and set it on the stove, whole. This may take awhile.

And if you try to cross the river itself, well... no, really, don’t try to cross the river.

At least if you get eaten, you’ll just respawn back in the village, but do have fun traveling through the caves again!

PHASE IV

[ 14:30 ] You made it through the caves. You made it across the river (with a slightly burnt fish). You’ve made it to the wide open world, and you can finally adventure to your heart’s content. You take a step forward on the road and --

A message pops up, bright red and in your face.

[ Restricted Area: Members Only ]

No matter what you do, you can’t go past that point. In fact, if you’re not careful and you’re going too fast, you might run face-first into it like it’s an invisible wall (which it is).

Then, just like that, you're back in the village. Again. Only this time, there's a nice, blinking message -- Pay a small subscription fee to access member's content. Oh well. No big deal, you can just start again.

Except then you see a cool sword and when you try to pick it up, you'll get that same message, and end up transported back to the village yet again. And again, with some shiny new armor. And again, with that attention-grabbing NPC over there. Looks like you're caught in an infinite loop here but no matter how much you inspect the pop up, there's no... actual way to pay the subscription fee (and why would you want to?). But at least you have company, because you can't be the only person who thought that sword was cool.

(It was really, really cool.)

BONUS

[ xx:xx ] What’s that on the ground in front of you? It looks like… some bunny ears? Or maybe it’s a chicken head, or a pumpkin head. Either way, the moment you touch it, you have a strong need to put it on your head -- and once it’s on, it’s not coming off.

To make matters worse, each hat has an effect associated with it; the bunny ears will, in fact, randomly turn you into a cute fluffy bunny for anywhere from 5 minutes to an hour before you pop right back to yourself, whereas the pumpkin hat will, in a complete reversal, turn you into Cinderella for a bit -- complete with beautiful ball gown and the ability to talk to all of those cute fluffy bunnies.

Also the rats will love you, so maybe you should go back to the caves again.

Meanwhile, the chicken hat won't transform you into any odd creature, but it will inspire in the people wearing them a very real, persistent desire to build a nest. This will involve picking up twigs, trash, shiny things and whatever else catches your eye to try to build a nest out of it. You'll also try to pick up whatever food you find on the ground to eat, have the weirdest desire to lay an egg, and basically have all sorts of odd chicken-like instincts inflicted upon you.

At least you look festive!


[ Remember to apply proper warnings on threads with sensitive or inappropriate material and do let a mod know if your thread careens off into maiming or canoodling so we can lock the log. ]

//RUN.EXE

Welcome to CEREALIA's Eleventh Test Drive Meme. For your convenience, we have compiled a post detailing everyone's arrival experience and a FAQ that should explain everything in more detail. Please read them thoroughly before playing. Thank you!

apple (oc) | ffxiv

[personal profile] ex_picatrix968 2015-11-01 09:49 am (UTC)(link)
» so you want to be an adventurer PART I

[ A stick. She squints at it as she wanders in the general direction of where she's told to go, but it really just feels like one of those low levelled item she's give when she first enrolls herself into a new guild. They're nice to have, but not very useful. Apple tries to tucks it into her bag, blinks when items spill out, falling all around and on top of her. ]

Waaaaaaahhh--

[ So to anyone passing by, there's a small 2'10/86cm figure making sad sounds stuck under a pile of absolutely everything. ]

» so you want to be an adventurer PART II

[ The small lalafell who named herself after fruit proceeds on with her journey! But prepared this time, she's summoned her egi, who is taking care of these aggroing rats and chicken with wind attacks as Apple walks on without paying particular attention.

Garuda-Egi defeats Mouse!
Garuda-Egi defeats Mouse!
Garuda-Egi defeats Chicken!
Garuda-Egi defeats Mouse!
Garuda-Egi defeats Chicken!
...


Maybe Garuda-Egi attacks an animal you're eyeing. Or maybe, when you even turn to look at Apple, Garuda-Egi attacks you. ]


» so you want to be an adventurer PART III

[ Looking at the invisible wall, there's one thing she has to try. Her grimoire in hand--

Apple hits the Member's Only Wall.
It missed!
]
Edited 2015-11-01 09:50 (UTC)
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Ema Skye | Ace Attorney

[personal profile] usefulanalysis 2015-11-01 03:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Phase I

[Ema Skye was no stranger to the odd video game. She didn't play them often but she generally got the idea of all this. She was supposed to take this stick and go fight rats and chickens. Okay. That's all well and good, but she wasn't exactly much of a warrior, not with her noodle-y science arms and all that. So, she's rather quickly abandoned the idea of using the stick...and is instead kicking at the rats that are currently swarming all around.

Why is there more than one? Well, maybe she found the bunch that have a large aggro radius...]


H-Hey! Go away! I don't want to fight more than one of you at a time! Agh! Why couldn't I have grabbed my chemistry kit this morning?!


Phase II

[With Rat Hell vanquished successfully and the game continuing, it's all the more baffling to Ema when she finds herself suddenly carrying a backpack that easily weighs almost as much as she does. Staggering, she falls flat on her face with a grunt and rolls to one side.]

Gah! What's in this thing?! Scientifically speaking, this bag should've ripped ages ago.

[Let's start digging shall we? Reaching inside, she starts pulling out stuff. Okay, sure. An old style compass? That's useful. A sextant? Okay. Weird, but hey. Not the strangest thing she's dealt with in the land of angry chickens. Pens, parchment, and a small cage with a canary in it come out next...]

Well I sure hope I'm not supposed to go mining...

[And the next thing that comes out gets a lineface like no other. A book entitled Mining for Dummies, followed by a pickax and small shovel...]

...No. No I am not going mining.

[The bag seems to angrily deposit yet another pickax, an ore bucket, an auger, and an iron flask labeled Nitroglycerin. Ema's eyes practically pop out when she sees the last object, and very, very carefully picks it up.]

Oh no. No no...uh uh, no way...I cannot have this! Where did this even come from?!

Phase IV

[Okay. Now this is annoying. Ema is now finally get fed up with being stuck in a loop. And not being able to pick up that cool sword. So, now she's taken a seat up on a barrel and seems to be scribbling furiously on a notepad. When one page fills she angrily flips it over and keeps on writing...and mumbling to herself.]

Subscriber's fee...stuck in medieval village...rats...unhelpful villagers. [Looking up.] Hey, is there anything else completely off, scientifically, about this beta of the game? Because this has got to be in testing, there's no way this is done and I want to submit a report to the staff on the inaccuracies here. I mean, who ever heard of a backpack that could carry all that? It's impossible!

[Ema...]


Bonus

[Well don't mind if she does put you on, Pumpkinhead.

And when the transformation is complete and she is now an animated princess? She might just do a little twirl, and then shakes her fist up at the sky, clearly preparing to lecture the developers that might be up there...]


...whoa! Where did all this come from? I don't think I've ever seen anything like this. And scientifically speaking, this is just another mistake. You can't make silk just appear out of thin air...
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Lailah | Tales of Zestiria | OTA

[personal profile] purifires 2015-11-01 04:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Phase I: "Caws and Effect"

[This was quite a conundrum, and at what may very well be the worst possible time, too. To say that Lailah was worried would be an understatement. The number of things that were wrong about this situation were beyond count and her memory offered her no clue over this development. Even so... she knew she could not allow herself to be defeated so easily. She would have to begin with what she did know and move forward from there.

Although she politely rejected the stick she was so kindly offered, she was quick to investigate the cave. But even fighting no more than she had to, there were quite a few enemies attacking her here. Weirdest of all, she didn't sense any malevolence from the creatures and yet they were unnaturally violent. Dispatching of only the ones she couldn't shake, it was a while in coming but eventually... the latest crowing bird fell and a strange tune played out of nowhere. And...

Wait...

No. It couldn't be... Lailah's face pales, full of horror and disbelief.
]

L-Level two?!?! This can't be right...

[This daze can't be good. She's in fear-induced shock...]

Phase III: "Ineffishient"

[Even if she did spend... perhaps... too much time baking sweets... there was no reason her cooking should have fallen this far. It's simply unnatural for a fire seraph to fail so thoroughly at cooking on a flame. It tastes so bland... she can't even bring herself to offer it. And yet... she couldn't bring herself to waste it either.

That's why her endless bag is being filled with failed food time and time again.

If... if she keeps at it, surely she will be able to raise her proficiency again...

...this whole thing is so depressing.
]

Bonus: "If We Find it, We Must Attach it!"

[After a while, it seemed like she wouldn't find anything to brighten her spirits here. However, not long after, she found treasure. Delighted, she opened up the chest and found...]

Oh! It's... is this a hat?

[Lifting it out, Lailah already seems quite pleased with the find. It's certainly odd, but not so much that it outweighs the excitement.] Well, there's only one thing to do! [Aas soon as she had it in her hands, she was determined to wear the unique attachment. And so she does. Only to quickly realize that it's much more than it seems. It was an outfit fitting of a princess, truly.]

Fascinating! It's completely transformed!

[One twirl later, the fire seraph has almost forgotten all the bad that had piled up. Well. It was a nice distraction at least.]
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Iris ❀ Ace Attorney

[personal profile] shroudedinsecrecy 2015-11-01 05:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Phase II

[For one of her apparent size and stature, Iris lasted surprisingly long through the winding maze with such a heavy pack. She equated it to one of her countless chores back home, on Hazakura Temple. The long treks back and forth, usually through an endless sea of snow. Wood that needed to be carried back for fires. Landscaping. And while the thought did briefly bring about a small wave of nostalgia--mostly for Sister Bikini, whom she missed far more than she thought she would--Iris also couldn't help thinking that her years of training might have actually paid off.]

[Physically, that was. Certainly not Spiritually. Not for her.]

[Still, time passed, and the bag grew heavier. An unfamiliar weight plagued by the curious thoughts of what might be inside. When it came time for her to rest, she finally shrugged the pack from her shoulders just enough to catch a glimpse inside.]

[What she saw caused both eyebrows to raise:]


A...hat?

[Not just any hat, though. Of all the styles to be sitting atop the strange pile of items within, Iris had pulled out...a fez. Because...of...course?]


Phase III

[Fez secured atop her head, Iris could only stare in slight bewilderment at the large fishing rod now securely in hand. Fetch me a fish, she had been told. One freshly caught and cooked. That would the the price for crossing the bridge.]

[It wasn't the cooking part that had her perplexed. Once she managed to actually catch something, she was quite adept at how to skin and roast it. Even over and open flame--especially over an open flame. One of the many skills she'd learned as a Temple Nun.]

[Of course, before she could cook anything, she had to catch it. Which...shouldn't be this difficult. Except it was.]


I don't understand... [With a pout on her lips, the young woman pulled back the re-tangled line. This was the third time inside of ten minutes. She didn't even realize a line could get that tangled.] What am I doing wrong?



BONUS A

[She had no idea what compelled her to pick up the bunny ears. And put them on.]

[They had just looked so...cute. Expertly crafted, with fur that was so soft, she'd been tempted to pet herself. A silly notion which earned a quiet giggle. For nearly a minute, Iris was left amused at her new choice of headgear.]

[Until the affects took hold, and she found the world significantly larger than it had been moments prior.]

[She also found an irresistible urge to twitch her nose, tilting her head upward as she searched for signs of someone who might explain why she was suddenly a fluffy, white rabbit with black ears.]



BONUS B

[She didn't get the reference.]

[The bunny ears, at least, might have almost made sense, if she stopped long enough to think about it. But what in the world did a pumpkin have to do with...with...]

[Admittedly, the dress was lovely. A shimmering shade of blue that actually suited her hair and fair skin. Although it wasn't the style she was momentarily concerned with:]


How am I supposed to move in this?

[It was the exceedingly poofiness of the skirt. Far more cumbersome than her usual uniform.]
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Cao Pi | Dynasty Warriors/Warriors Orochi

[personal profile] pure_havoc 2015-11-01 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Cao Pi threw away the stick. He has two swords at his side, what the hell does he need with a stick? He chanced exactly one traipse through the caves before returning to the village and essentially fucking right out of this scenario.

Save the world? Please, there is no threat here. The Lord of Wei is not deaf to the pleas of peasants but this lot are neither pleading nor in need. Aside from the fact that there seems to be no way to get out of the village, no one seems to want to leave it, and so Cao Pi stands down any sense of alarm. And duty. These aren't his people, he has no obligation to him.

So instead, he will be seated at a table just outside a tavern, savoring the cheap, nasty ale that passes for a beverage around here, looking like a prince on his throne even in a rickety wooden chair - clad in elegant armor, indigo and gold, with gold-embroidered coat and capelets in white. He sticks out like a sore thumb among the earth tones of the simple village and its dirty peasants.

...and from the look on his face, he hates both this crappy ale and this village. But he's not one to waste resources looping through a cave maze that has no exit. No, he has to sit and think strategy, instead. And keep an eye out for anyone who looks functionally capable. If he can build an army out of powerful people, then something might be done.

He has an opening question for anyone who passes by and looks similarly out of place:
]

You. What can you do?

Bianca | Pokémon (games)

[personal profile] futureprofessor 2015-11-01 07:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[Bianca has a passing familiarity with this type of games, but most importantly - this is the kind of adventure she's actually lived! So with Samurott and Stoutland walking by her sides, and Musharna resting on top of her head, she's ready to do this. Yay, adventure!]

1. This stick isn't a Pokédex what kind of rpg is this

These are weird - don't they have, like, attacks? Hmmh... Samu, use Hydro Pump!

[Rats and chickens are super easy for a post endgame Pokémon, and when they fall without a real fight, Bianca looks kinda disappointed - especially when they leave the cave to find the village again.]

Eeeh? That's all? I thought there would be more to explore and battle! Maybe I didn't ask the right person... [Time to tap some shoulders.] Excuse me~

2. Well duh of course there is a bag, trash from the ground must be picked after all

Waaah, this is amazing! I wish we could have one like this at home! [Bianca is fascinated by this hammerspace bag, and she'll keep taking things out just to see if it ever ends, besides, she's curious about these items. Her Pokémon seem to like them, too, they can be used as toys.

Watch out, stranger, don't trip over the pile of junk or the running giant dog and samurai-otter! ...yes, that's what Samu is. Shut up.]


3. It's like a little piece of home

[You have two options here, passing traveler. You may find Bianca tying to fish, using both the rods from the game and the one from home, but it seems the fish don't like the kind of bait she's using. Frustration is obvious in her pouting.

Or you may find her finally giving up, jumping on Samurott to surf across the river, and being attacked by the local Water Boss. Don't, worry, she's gonna battle it!

Nothing can wrong with that idea, right?]


4. Don't you know how clumsy she is

[Of course she smashes her face against the invisible wall, what else could happen? She lands on her butt and rubs her nose, staring at the... nothing in front of her with even more frustration than before.]

This isn't fun anymore... don't they have normal journeys around here?

[Define normal, Bianca, you are the one with a dog big enough to ride.]
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Vidas 'Tlaloc' | OC

[personal profile] displacediety 2015-11-01 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Phase III
[ Tlaloc hasn't fished in years. For the longest time he's never had to. But he quickly came to remember just how peaceful it was! Or how peaceful it should be. Everything in this world was off. One such oddity was that, as the stone behemoth sat inches in the muddy riverbank, he could easily see a row of other fishers beside him. Many of which seemed positively enraged by their calming activity. He began to feel as if his importance in this quest was substantially overstated.

Eventually a hollow echo of a voice spoke out from the mask of the stone beast: ]


Fissshing levels?

[ Small talk, he figured. It could break the ice. He couldn't believe that others spoke his language but he definitely heard some distant cussing and yelling that he understood. ]

I'm level three--

[ Even with the frozen face of his, a dull and confused tone carried his words. ]

That'ss good, I think.

Phase IV:
[ Restricted? What sort of dystopia was he drawn to this time?! Their technology was incredible, but used in the most terrifying fashion. Was this a hologram? It felt... So real. Tlaloc pressed a stone claw against the "OKAY" only for it to pop up again once he approached the sword. ]

But.

[ He had to step back, footsteps rumbling as he hastily backed away from the message. This was so new to him! He looked around, half expecting someone to come and help him of their own volition. That's how it worked, right? When nobody came, a low quiet hiss escaped his mouth. He hasn't been alone in some time.

Maybe if he just... 'quietly' followed one of the other adventurers he could get some clue as to what to do now. A sizable monster lumbering behind someone couldn't possibly be misinterpreted. They'd likely find some work for Tlaloc to do or offer some direction. ]
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Yagami Hikari | Digimon 02

[personal profile] thislittlelightofmine 2015-11-01 08:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Phase I

[She had a feeling she wasn't in the Digital World any longer.]

[The 11-year-old girl stood still for a long moment. Staring. There were no signs of fear on her face. Confusion, perhaps, but not for the usual reasons. After all, she'd been traveling between worlds since she was eight, and encountering large creatures before then.]

[So when a Giant Chicken hobbled by, rubbing around as if it's head had been cut off...well...]

[Calmly, she looked down at Tailmon, who was wearing a similarly bewildered expression.]


Friend of yours, Tailmon?

I've never seen a Digimon like that before in my life. Thankfully.


Phase II

[To her credit, she tried not to laugh. Tailmon had done her best, after all, and it wasn't as if Hikari could have fared any better. The fishing rod she'd been given had already snapped in half, after getting both herself and her partner tangled in the line. With few other options, it had been left to the feline Digimon to ford the river in search of the very fish they needed to cook in order to be granted access.]

[So when she surfaced a few minutes later with an extremely deadpan expression, and fur that looked both slightly chewed on as well as dripping wet...Hikari tried not to laugh at the sight, really.]


I don't want to talk about it.


Bonus

[They had picked the pumpkin up together. Each sharing the weight equally as partners.]

[...so of course whatever strange influence it carried had affected them both, leaving both Hikari and Tailmon standing in matching blue dresses. And, judging from the sudden lack of balance on Tailmon's end, high heeled slippers.]


That's strange.

The Digital World never changed my clothes before.

[Hikari, of course, was far too busy inspecting her new dress to notice that poor Tailmon was now laying nearly flat on the ground, glass slipped paws sticking up in the air thanks to the poof of her dress' skirt.]

I wonder why this world suddenly did?

Dave Stutler (The Sorcerer's Apprentice)

[personal profile] dragonring 2015-11-01 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Phase I

[MMORPGs? He's played those. This is kinda different though. What is he supposed to do with just a stick? He's kinda hesitant to use his magic at first, but then he realizes: he can pass it off as part of the game. Soon this sorcerer is frying little monsters left and right with a good old fire spell. Whenever he finds the town again, he just returns to the caves, already knowing stupid dungeons like to drive you crazy before finding the exit.

And when the little level up sound finally arrives, he... frowns in confusion.]


So much for modern space technology. The 80s called, they want their sound effects back.

Phase III

[Of course there's a fishing quest. These are usually pretty boring, and usually Dave would have a book at hand, or nerdy forum to argue with. Now though, he has no other option than... trying to socialize, he guesses. Hey you, other fishing person, please don't mind the awkward nerd trying to start chitchat.]

Soooo... what class did you choose?

Bonus aka V

[I put on my wizard hat...! Rather literally, in this case, which gets Dave an instant long, white beard and a staff with a dragon on its tip. Brb, facepalming and shaking his head.]

This is stereotyping! Typecasting! And-- [Excuse him for a second while he tries to spit off some beard hair. Eww.]
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Rapunzel / Tangled

[personal profile] gleamed 2015-11-01 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[ PHASE I ]

[ Waking up in a village isn't wholly unusual for Rapunzel. After all, she's been doing that for a couple of years now in Luceti. But she wasn't in Luceti anymore - the lack of wings made that clear. And she was on her way home! She'd walked through a portal to take her there, leaving all her friends behind for the promise of returning to her kingdom. But this certainly isn't her kingdom, either.

Well! Standing around won't help her understand her situation any better. So she takes that stick, thank you very much, and heads into the caves! Unfortunately, her hair isn't braided and as such, it leaves a long trail behind her. If someone accidentally steps on it, they may hear a distant yelp from up ahead. ]


Ouch!

[ PHASE II ]

[ This bag is rather heavy, isn't it? Rapunzel opens it up to find out why, and ends up pulling out item after item. Many of them appear to be furniture and dishware , actually. It's actually quite delightful, and she soooort of forgets about the whole questing aspect of this adventure as she sets up a quasi-living room in the middle of one cave. ]

Now, if I only had some tea...

[ PHASE III ]

[ Appointed with the task of cooking a fish to cross the bridge, Rapunzel takes her fishing rod in hand and casts the line into the river! She's got this! She's got this...

Except...it's taking quite a long time, isn't it? She actually isn't all that familiar with fishing, and she can't help but wonder if there might be a better approach than the one she's taking. Maybe she could just reach into the river and pull a fish out! She has ninja-like reflexes now, after all! Should be a piece of cake.

So don't worry about the tiny blonde woman trying sticking her arm elbow-deep into the water, oblivious to the fact that there may be a much, much larger fish swimming towards her. THIS IS EXTREME CATFISHING except no, someone should probably alert her before she gets swallowed whole. ]
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Blake Belladonna | RWBY

[personal profile] faunae 2015-11-01 09:33 pm (UTC)(link)
PHASE I: CAVES


[The last thing Blake expected to be doing today was chasing mice rats; it almost felt like adding insult to injury that not only was she separated from her team, but now she had to fight her way through rats and chickens. None of the villagers had been helpful, feeling more like people playing parts in a school exam than members of an actual village.

While normally rats (and chickens) would be easy enough to ignore in an open space, being down in a tunnel means that the path for getting out was through, rather than around. It left her with few options, and the easiest one was Gambol Shroud; Blake's first use of it is shooting the more vicious rats, though for the most part, side-stepping them and running her way down the tunnel.

It is only when she rounds a corner that she almost barrels right into someone, skidding to a stop and reaching for their arm to make sure neither of them actually do fall over.]


Oh— Sorry about that. Are you all right?

PHASE IV: WALL


[It is pretty obvious that Blake is having none of this. Every time she manages to loop back around the caves, handing over the fish, and crossing the bridge, she gets right back up to that same bright red message, and she is decidedly not dealing with it!

When shooting it with Gambol Shroud doesn't work, she switches it over to being in its sword form, attempting to slash her way through the invisible wall instead. With that being unsuccessful, her semblance comes next, using her shadow selves to hoist herself up — if you can't go through go over, right? — except that doesn't work in her favor either.

Back on the ground again, she takes a few steps back from the wall until the message ceases appearing in her vision. If she stays far enough back, she's found that she doesn't get thrown back to the village again — instead it leaves her in the middle of a field, arms crossed over her chest, giving the best glare she can muster at the invisible wall until she can find away to get through it.]


PHASE ???


[Staying in the village is fruitless, and continuing forward through the invisible wall had not worked out, either. It leaves Blake walking back across the bridge to start exploring the randomly scattered huts that people have been using to cook their fish. Since most seem to be empty and uninhabited, she takes the opportunity to start rifling through the various cupboards and drawers.

Honestly? She doesn't take anything, mostly because it would not be useful for trying to get through that invisible wall, or break out of the tunnels themselves. But it does look pretty suspicious with a teenaged girl going from empty hut to empty hut to look through what supplies are left behind.]
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SILVER ( pokémon games )

[personal profile] refuses 2015-11-01 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
PHASE III

[ see, this is why he's a rival and not a protagonist. silver wasn't one to pick up random favors, and being forced to get the task done simply blows. from getting rough to finding ways around the bridge, alas, nothing is truly successful, leaving him with the only option of frustratingly taking the fishing rod shoved to him and sit down by the water's edge to hook a fish.

patience definitely wasn't his thing— silver liked to be on the move, to always be doing something and sitting here waiting for a bite . . . is the opposite, huh. he's impatient and restless, sitting back against a very large badger type creature that stretches its body around him and serves as a great makeshift pillow. everything is all so terribly quite and terribly boring, the pair taking turns in giving yawns, looking around them for something to do . . .

OPTION A

[ ah, giant fire badger don't care, giant fire badger is going to go sniff around and do something. so it lifts itself up ( disrupting silver from an almost nap ), streeeeeetching its legs, and . . . giving a snort, and trotting off. it smells something interesting.

in the mean time, silver adjusts himself, gives a grunt, looks over his shoulder— sigh. if you want something leashed, get a dog, right? typhlosion could take care of himself, anyway. ]


Don't wander off too far.

[ he'll be needing some fire when he gets a bite, after all!! typhlosion snorts, a noise that finishes in an affirming grumble, and away he goes to venture! have an interesting smelling pet? snakes? food?? hell, maybe you just look interesting.

( and sniff you up if you're in his line of sniffing— what do you do when you see a giant badger coming out from that bush over there?? ) ]


OPTION B:

[ a while after that, there's success!! huzzah!! and— a plume of fire coming from the lake. investigate, and it's a very angry looking boy with a very angry typhlosion, streaming fire, fire, and more fire at an impaled fish on a stick, held up from the ground.

why all this fire, you ask??? it's not cooking. it's not even getting crunchy. the proud type of beast he was, typhlosion wouldn't settle with a raw fish by his flames— and silver, proud boy he was, wouldn't accept that from something he trained either. for a moment, flames cease, leaving the area crisp and a strong stench of smoke. upon quick examination of the fish still raw, he seems to nearly fume, and his partner's crown of neck flames burns even harder with shared irritation, flames sparking from between his canines. ]


Why the hell won't it cook?!

[ someone call the fire department before the virtual trees catch on fire because the grass sure doesn't look so hot ( haha pun intended ). ]

BONUS

[ there's nothing interesting to see here— just a bunch of stupid looking hats scattered all over the place. one thing's for certain, silver isn't going to touch those. not even with a ten foot pole.

cute things totally cramps his cool.

instead, he's just trying his best to step around them and keep clear of them. his shadow, on the other hand— looks off from time to time, and if you look long enough, you may notice that it has a mind of its own; slits of red eyes look where silver doesn't, and if it catches someone watching— the shadow of jagged teeth twist up and form a menacing smile, and in a split second— it's all gone. jinkies!

anywho, it's probably just a glitch— your imagination! turns out, while you're not looking, the shadow from the same boy is stretching towards you, emerging from the ground with claws . . . trying to put one of those silly hats on your head, complete with a bone chilling shriek. things just got paranormal :( ]


Gengar!

[ and then all the fun ceases, ugh. the shadow actually chuckles, deforms into a much more visible ghostly figure that rises halfway off the ground to give a low "heheh", and just . . . staring at its recent victim. hello you. in the mean time, silver is making his way over in a haste. ]

You can't just go around like that—

[ to the ghost, who gives a light shrug. it's not his fault the guy ( or girl ) was tasty looking. he got tempted!! but, he has respect for his trainer's wishes. gonna behave like a good boy now.

a good, menacing boy that won't stop eating they're new stranger with his red, narrowed little eyes. hehehe. silver turns his attention to their guest, who . . . may or may not have a silly hat on their head now, giving a huff. ]


—Sorry.

[ gotta take responsibility and all that. he's blunt and— doesn't seem to particularly care too much for your well being, but at least he's going through the basics. it's more of an obligation than really meaning it, but you know.

tsuns are gonna tsun. ]


What else did he do?
Edited 2015-11-01 22:23 (UTC)

neptune vasilias | rwby

[personal profile] trihard 2015-11-01 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
phase i.

[ today while you're wandering innocently through these caves, trying to battle chicken and rat alike to get your destination, you may suddenly hear the highest pitched shriek come from deep within the caves. who could that be? with such a mighty falsetto?

why, it's neptune vasilias, of course!

one turn of the corner will reveal neptune, standing on top of a rock and batting away with his trident a horde of rats trying to get at him. he could just kill them, sure, but he's kind of caught up in his own mortification and if you take a moment to listen to his whimpering, you'll see why. ]


So many rats, so many rats. Oh my god. So many germs, oh my god.

[ this is really uncool of you, neptune!! ]

phase iii.

[ here's neptune, holding a fishing pole and looking apprehensively at the river. he wants to get across the bridge but having to deal with the river is way beyond anything he'd like and he's not even sure how to fish. why would he need to fish! usually he just makes sun do this kind of thing! he could COOK the fish but why does he have to fish the fish, this is all sorts of nonsense!!

but he's curious and after a while of watching the river, he sees something move under the water. he takes a hesitant step forward, eye squinting. ]


What in the world is...

[ and then he sees it. the fish. his mouth opens in an expression of horror, unable to process the GIANT SHARK EATING FISH floating around just under the surface and he takes a moment to look around, trying to point out the terrible image to someone else -- anyone else!

and then he faints. ]

bonus.

[ there is a tiny neon blue bunny carrying around a pair of goggles and hopping his way towards anyone he sees. he holds the goggles to his chest because where the hell did the rest of his clothes go and looks a little panicked. he's not! faunus! where are his human legs?!

if you're close enough for this bunny to set sights on you, he'll hop forward and start calling out to you. ]


Hey, hey! I need some help over here!

[ unfortunately, he hasn't realized yet that no one can understand him. ]
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Locus | Red vs Blue

[personal profile] followorders 2015-11-01 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Phase II

[One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six... When the armoured ex-space marine pulls out the seventh moth eaten doll dress he lifts it up to his eye level, holds it there for a second before throwing it on the ground with the other it on the other half eaten antique dresses.]

Ridiculous.


Phase III

[Locus crosses attempts to cross the river. His armour makes it impossible to swim but the suit is made for space warfare, a little water won't damage it. His plan is to simply walk across the river bed. When the large fish charges Locus saves himself from being swallowed head on by driving his energy sword through the roof of its mouth and holding on as the force of its attack has the fish leaping out of the water by 10 feet in view of anyone nearby before the two crash back into the river. Now, would be a great time to save the psychopath.]


Wildcard

[Open to any other scenario.]
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Souji Okita | Wasurenagusa | OTA

[personal profile] laundryjealousy 2015-11-01 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
I.

[Souji's day has not been pleasant at all so far.For starters, he is not good with rude awakenings, or any awakenings really! Waking up to some feathery abomination pecking at his face was not a pleasant experience so the poor chicken ended up being kicked away mercilessly. Normally he loves birds but not when they're pecking at his face and waking him up? And now he's trudging through some cave that keeps going around in circles and he only has some dumb stick the people from the village gave him for 'protection'.]

How long does this have to go on for?

[He's honestly tired of killing small fry? Chicken and rats are no threat for him and well...killing always solves everything. Right? As if on cue more small enemies showed up ready to attack.]

Hah! You guys don't learn do you? Come at m- [ It's interrupted by a large coughing fit.]

S-Shit! Why now?!

[It's getting harder and harder to concentrate on his small enemies as he's coughing up a storm. There's also a splatter of blood. If asked, he'll insist it does not belong to him.He notices that his little fit caught the eyes of someone near. He takes a moment to recompose himself and turns to face them.]

What are you looking at? [He kicks a rat aside. He's fine. Nothing to see here.]

II.
[This bag has been bothering him all day! It's heavy and stuck to him which is irritating especially when he doesn't have his swords on him to just slice it off. Of course Souji lets his curiosity get the better of him and opens it up.]

Jeez...what's even in here?

[He rummages through it only to find a few useless bottles he's not familiar with, some kind of strange candy which also gets tossed to the side, some origami paper,and it's just...a lot of clutter, really! It's hard to keep track of what else spills out and unfortunately while he's throwing things out of this bottomless sack, an inhaler hits the nearest person. Of course what catches his attention is not the sound it made but mainly what's under the newcomer's foot. A very familiar poetry book.]

You should take your foot off of that unless you want some demon after you for stepping on his shitty haikus. [Just saying-]

III.

[No matter what he tried he simply cannot get past that annoying man who wants some stupid cooked fish from him! He can't kill him which is a shame because killing always solves everything? He tried to just cross the river without the stupid bridge but all he ended up with was the experience of getting eaten, the displeasure of being soaking wet, and did he mention he had to start all over again with killing rats in some neverending and confusing cave? FUN.]

I really hate this.

[Do you know what requires a lot of patience? Fishing. Do you also know what Souji is terrible with? Patience. Unfortunately he's now convinced that he has no choice but to bring what the man asks of him. To put it simply he's furious, he hates listening to people that's not Kondo or Hijikata??]

This is ridiculous. Why do I have to be out here wasting my time on something like this?!

[While he's complaining he fails to notice a sharp tug on his fishing rod and down he goes! Unfortunately the fish is continuing this little game of tug o'war and now he's struggling to get back on his feet. Of course he's letting out incoherent curses which the fish surely won't be able to understand.]

UGH!
Not supposed to-
DAMN IT!
A MERE FISH-
[Someone please help this man.]
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Brad Crawford || Weiss Kreuz

[personal profile] heraldings 2015-11-02 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
[ PHASE 1 ]

[ Waking up to a chicken pecking is not his idea of a good time. Nor is the fact that he's in another world, cut off from his schedule, his team, and anything else he's familiar with. Immediately, he'd gone to see if he could intimidate the answers out of someone in this town, but the most he'd gotten for his trouble was a) a stick and b) instructions to go through a cave.

Having paused to mentally reach into the future to see if this truly was a dead end, he concluded following the directions would save him some grief for the moment.

So here he is, in a cave full of rats and the occasional chicken. Thwacking them away with barely any effort.

If someone were to interrupt him, they might end up with a stick in their face. Or a fist. ]




[PHASE 2]

[ Initially, he'd poked through the bag to see if there was something more useful in it besides the stick he'd been given upon arrival.

Now, nearly twenty minutes later, he had a collection of items nearby, neatly separated. There's some sort of organization here, but who knows what it is. If someone stares too long, he's going to address them, voice clipped and professional. ]


You there.
Edited 2015-11-02 00:21 (UTC)
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Chloe Price | Life is Strange

[personal profile] priceless 2015-11-02 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
(ooc: please don't mind the dust. Still getting this journal set up.)

Phase I

[Chloe Price, honest to god, had never punched a chicken. She'd done a lot of stupid shit over the course of her sad, miserable fucking life. But punching a chicken wasn't one of them. And truth be told, she liked it better when the fucking things came in packaging ready to cook and find their way into her stomach. Or something.

Who knows, she was way too fucking high for this. And the sad part was that she didn't think she was high enough.

But, secretly, these weird chickens, and this weird dream/trip/whatever... it kinda felt nice. They weren't real chickens, that would have fucking sucked. But they we like some random enemy and she could kick it as many times as she wanted. Which was basically any time the damn thing got too close.

Chloe, though, didn't care about the caves.]


Hey. Hey you. What the fuck's up with weirdo over there? He keeps saying the same shit over and over. It's hella annoying.
Edited 2015-11-02 00:52 (UTC)
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Mako | Legend of Korra

[personal profile] browbeater 2015-11-02 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
Phase I

[There was a lot to keep track of. Not on a "I have so many things to do, and there's no way I'll ever remember them all" level, but more like he had no clue what was going on. Small animals attacking him aside, he had no clue where he was. And "the caves" and all... well, he had no clue what that was about.

The random noise (and stronger firebending? what was up with that) after he'd gotten rid of enough of the random animals just added to the surrealness of it.]


Excuse me.

[he looks a little annoyed, and he's hoping that this new person didn't keep saying the same thing over and over again.]

Phase II

[when did he pick up a heavy back? Mako legitimately can't recall-- and every time he tried to take it off, it felt even more burdensomely heavy. Opening it wasn't helping, either.

Novigrad Mace. Elfroot. Level 12 Scout Armor. Elfroot. Approximately 50 potions, random notes and books (all part of the "Codex"). Elfroot. Silver, platinum, ethers. Elfroot.

How did he even know what half this stuff was? Unfortunately, he'd managed to create quite a pile next to himself. Alas.]
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Tony Stark | Marvel 616 | ota

[personal profile] definingfuture 2015-11-02 01:18 am (UTC)(link)
Phase I

[Tony is absolutely a geek at heart. True, he hasn't actually played many games for a while, but now that he has the chance he should take it, right? And this one is even virtual, which has the added bonus of being tech-related. It couldn't possibly go wrong!

Okay, so maybe it went a little wrong. He's standing in the caves, surrounded by a herd of virtual rats and chickens. They've all banded together, converging around him because... well, they're pretty harmless. He's not sure he wants to bludgeon them with a stick even if they aren't real.]


Uh.

[Iron Man has never participated in chicken soccer. And as a long-term hero in another world, beating up tiny rats doesn't quite hold up to punching dragons.]

Are you guys going to keep coming? Because I'd like to see what the rest of this place is like and-

[He pokes one of the bolder rats with the end of his stick.

Squeak.]


Yeah... This just feels unfair. Can I call you Tim?

Phase II

[Back in the village for the third--no, fourth--time. Trekking through the cave maze at least leveled him up, but he can't seem to get very far. So now Tony is sitting on the ground instead, emptying his inventory in piles around him. Maybe some people stumbled across cool items, but he gathered a veritable truckload of feathers and even a few eggs. Each time he tries to empty the bag, he comes up with yet more of them. Is there even a cooking option for these things?]

I guess I should have paid more attention to how much I was holding.

[Tony realizes he's running out of places to set his junk and knocks a pile out of the way--and right into whoever happens to be passing by. It's raining useless trinkets. Hopefully the ones from that pile weren't too big. Was that a stray boot?]

Phase III

[On the upside, cooking in the game is a whole lot simpler. On the downside, the virtual nature of the game has done nothing for Tony's cooking. He did manage to catch some fish at least, but every time he places on on the pan it ends up a pile of ashes. Every time.]

You've got to be kidding me.

[Tony is standing outside, dumping out his latest failure and looking disgusted by this quest.]

You know what? Forget it. I just want to cross the river, so, uh, yeah. Good luck to you.

[He's apparently going to take matters into his own hands and just attempt to swim across. Maybe someone should stop him?]

Bonus

[And then there was a tiny, fluffy Tony. Hello, random new friend, have a rabbit that is trying to hide behind the nearest person to avoid the animals now much more his size. He doesn't have any weapons, but he is doing his best to use other players as cover until the effects of his new find wear off. Whenever that is. Be a hero and help him out? He's cute.]
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The Spine ♦ Steam Powered Giraffe

[personal profile] awfulsentimetal 2015-11-02 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
Phase I
[Deep within the cave a tall--precisely 2.1336 meters--figure strides along the mazelike pathways. He's heard before he's seen, a mobile cacophony of shrill squeaks and furious clucking.

And when he appears around the corner? It's a sight like no one has ever seen.

The robot is thin and silver, and trails steam. A horde of rats scrambles over his clothing, under his arms and up and down his legs. Behind him, hopping and flapping, trails a conga line of chickens. He looks faintly peeved. He has no stick. Occasionally he pauses and attempts to gently brush the rats from his shoulders, but that just gives the chickens a chance to peck his shoes.

Where's the True Pacifist route when you want it?
]

Phase III
[Now this is more like it. Forget leveling up, The Spine is going to stay right here by the river and fish. He sits stiffly on the bank, lanky legs folded, line cast. Just call him The "Patience" Spine, because that's definitely his middle name.]

BONUS
Uh... 'scuse me...

[Shimmering skirts swishing, The Spine catches up to the nearest person that doesn't appear to be an NPC. He is, without a doubt, the deepest voiced princess anyone has ever met. His photo-receptors lend an eerie green glow to the inside of the jack-o'-lantern on his head. The jack-o'-lantern is wearing a rakishly tilted fedora.]

I'm having some trouble gettin' this goshdarned pumpkin off. If it wouldn't be too much trouble I'd appreciate a helpin' hand.
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Duo Maxwell | Gundam Wing

[personal profile] braidedwonder 2015-11-02 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
PHASE 1

[ A gundam pilot is definitely not afraid of a little chicken, okay? Duo swats at the offending bird, frowning heavily at being woken up in that manner, though – it’s rapidly evident that he isn’t really where he thought he ought to be, and there’s a resulting scramble to his feet is a little panicked. This.. definitely isn’t space, or a hangar, or where ever it was that he had fallen asleep – DEFINITELY not.

Naturally, that means he’s on a bit of a war path, charging out of that little corner he’d nodded off in (apparently) and looking around at the city. It seems – a little surreal. Like one of those weird renaissance festivals that sometimes came through on Earth that Howard had the bright idea to drag him to, once. He’d enjoyed the food, sure but – this was a lot more real life. And he still couldn’t figure out how he’d gotten here. For a guy who’d had a lot of concussions in his life, losing track of time wasn’t all that unusual, really – but this was an entirely new low, if he was completely honest. The directive to go in to the cave is met with skepticism, and though he asked, several times, why he couldn’t just take a gun in to the cave, eventually, the lack of answers gets too frustrating for the braided pilot, and off he goes in to the caves, batting at the rats with his stick.

… That detail was a little too L2 for his liking. Mazes and small spaces are usually where Duo is most comfortable, but –

It isn’t long before he’s groaning in frustration. ]


What the hell?! This places goes in circles!


PHASE 3

[ Catching fish? Well isn’t this a strange little Earth side adventure. Duo takes the fishing pole in his hands and turns it around, looking at how it works, or how he thinks that it should work, before putting in work. He’s seen how this works in the movies, damn it, he could make this work!

After setting the end of the pole in to the ground by the river, the braided pilot then sets off for sticks, kindling, and whatever rocks he can gather to make a little fire for himself. Going in to some random house over there? Nope.

Not very secure and all of that, you know? And he bets that he can cook a fish better over an open fire anyway. (If he can really be trusted with real food that isn’t dehydrated and in a bag, you know?) ]


Oh, hey, you seen any sizable rocks around here?


PHASE 4

[ Hah! The end of this insanely long trip! Duo had been at a full tilt run across the bridge, ready for the end of this stupid little outing that had already taken way too long and involved way too many turns –

Until he slams, head long, in to that invisible wall, sprawling himself flat on his back and blinking, rubbing at the side of his face as soon as he lands.

He sits up, blinks at the bright red message, then - ]


What the fuck!?


GRAB BAG
[ Want to do some sort of other scenario? Go for it! ]
Edited 2015-11-02 02:32 (UTC)
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Kokonose Haruka | Kagerou Project | OTA

[personal profile] harook 2015-11-02 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
Phase II

[Haruka knows he's a bit... weaker than some people, but this bag isn't just heavy because it's him, right? He can't imagine what he could possibly be hauling around that has so much weight and—oh, huh. He doesn't remember why he's even carrying this at all.

Pausing to stare at his luggage intently, he should be able to open this and find out for himself. After all, no one's said he couldn't. So without an ounce more of hesitation the brunet reaches in and digs around. And out comes...

a loaf of bread, oh my! And pre-sliced too, Haruka is impressed. Of course he has to taste this miracle bread himself, and well you know, one slices leads to another...]


Oh! These are my favorite! [And out comes some candy, then some chips, and lastly... a bowl of chicken noodle soup? He fishes around for a spoon, finds one. Well, he can't ignore this twist of fate now can he?

Aha, but someone else can. And they do, as they step right into the bowl just as Haruka is about to dig in (uhm, kind of... once he'd swallowed everything else he shoved in his mouth earlier). How did they manage this? That's what he'd like to know.]


...my soup... [He could almost cry.]

Phase III

[The caves had been a struggle. Haruka had emerged panting and winded, but he'd emerged and he's more thankful for that than anything else. Except, uhm, fishing. Now he's sitting here trying to catch a fish for what is most definitely his first time, with absolutely no guidance. He... sets the hook in the water slowly, as to not disturb the fish, then kind of... nudges it outwards with the pole. Which is kind of hard considering the hook is attached to a string that's attached to the pole.

How in the world do people catch things like this?]
Uh... come out little fishies...? [He's trying.]

Phase BONUS

[It's like being in the hospital again, except the wrong kind of gown. Ruffles and lace, a material that almost seems to shimmer, it's like he's stepped out of a fairytale book. Twisting about to take in as much of his appearance as he can, Haruka practically walks in circles to get a better glimpse of the bow tied at his lower back.

Though, actually, he does and the funny thing about long dresses is that unlike pants, you can step on the hems and trip. Which is exactly what he does before he lands on the ground with an oof. Regaining his bearings, his attention is immediately drawn to his attire.]
Waah, did I get it dirty?!

[Another con of dresses: how do you stand up again when there is so much dress to get through? If only he had something he'd seen on American TV once.....

Life Alert?]


[Wild Card!]
[Come at me with whatever you choose!! Save him]
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Heero Yuy | Gundam Wing | ota

[personal profile] perfectdisaster 2015-11-02 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
PHASE I - in which it's back to the drawing board... again

[ Mission accepted... or so he'd thought. Now, he's not so sure anymore.

It might have been nice of the guy on the bridge to warn him about the enormous man-eating fish-monster in the water instead of letting him find out about it the hard way (he'd have been there for days if he tried catching fish), but whatever. Minor setback. Besides, it's not as if any of this is real, right? At least, not if getting turned around in the caves twice and ending up right back where he started when there weren't any other entrances or exits near the one he walked through was any indication. They're just annoyances, frustrating at best. It's all just some sort of bad simulation, but he accepted it which means he has to push through it.

Armed once more with a stick (seriously, what is wrong with these people? do they not know what firearms are? or knives? a sharpened toothbrush? a sock or pillowcase with a rock in it? why is the only weapon they have to offer a freaking stick?) and the clothes on his back, he grits his teeth and starts back toward the caves for Round 4: Where the Hell is the Exit. This time, he's prepared. This time, there is a plan!

Alright, so maybe he's only planned as far as deciding this is going to be the last time he has to go back through this cave. It's a good thing piloting a Gundam didn't hinge on being able to get through a video game centered around ancient and domestic things, because he'd have probably never made it off the ground - he isn't trained in how to handle things like this, dammit!

His frustration levels have grown high enough that he's having trouble hiding it, and while he's not the most talkative of individuals, he's hit the point where he won't snub some assistance, even if it's only in getting out of this maze without ending up right back in the village. He just... doesn't know how to ask for help. ]



Phase III - in which perfection is a lie

[ He's crossed a cave of rats and chickens, punted several because they wouldn't get out of the way, been sent back to the village, and transformed his crappy little stick into a rat-flail using cloth torn from the hem of his pretty blue dress. He's been eaten by a fish-monster, pecked by chickens, bitten by rats, and dressed in drag. And now... he's right back to the bridge that he can't seem to get past, all because he doesn't know how to fish.

This entire experience has been absolutely awful thus far, and his patience with video games and simulations in general is about gone. It's not even a mission anymore, it's a distraction from what's really important.

Nothing he's tried thus far has worked. Threats didn't have the man on the bridge batting an eye, he doesn't have anything with which to craft an explosive or seven and blast the fish-monster out of the water, there isn't any actual technology to be found, and the fate of this game-world now rests on his ability to catch a stupid fish. How has he done? Thus far, he's managed to catch leaves, sticks, get the string tangled, snag his own shirt, and had one bite that got away. Discouraged and irritated? Absolutely. ]


This is all just a waste of-- [ Another attempt to cast... and there goes the rod, landing in the river with a splash. Sigh. Yep, he overdid it, and he's really hoping everybody else is having just as much trouble with all of this as he is. ] ...time.

[ Sorry, world, you're screwed.

Anybody got a fishing rod they could loan out? ]



BONUS - ♪♫ I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream ♫♪

[ Don't ever pick up things that are in your way. Don't bump them, don't touch them, and whatever else you do, do not put them on. It's a very important lesson. It's a lesson that came too late.

He'd finally gotten within sight of the bridge, only to find his path blocked by a pumpkin, so he did what he thought was the smart thing and picked it up to throw it aside, except it ended up on his head instead of in the weeds along the path. Why is a good question, and he's just going to assume it's a part of this awful game, but either way, the end result is less than appealing to him. Maybe he'll get lucky and it won't last, but for now, he's just going to step off the path, close his eyes, mentally cross his fingers, and try to wait it out despite the desire to go back to the cave.

Those just passing by and paying him no mind will be ignored. Anyone who makes a sound in his general direction or moves toward him will likely be met with a glare or a threat of impending doom that will never actually happen because his follow-through is sub-par. ]
Edited 2015-11-02 02:58 (UTC)
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Mikazuki Shinonome | The Lucifer and the Biscuit Hammer

[personal profile] berserkaw 2015-11-02 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
II:

Hey! [And he's gesturing to you, yes, you unless you just...walked away in which case he's going to ask the other person over there.] Hold this.

[It appears to be an Iron Hoplon, a simple shield that's utterly useless but is also wedged on something else- unbeknownst to Mikazuki and anyone who decides to help him pull (he's got the bag, his volunteer has the shield; one holds, the other pulls) it's also the sole thing keeping a flood of 37 large potions of dubious uses from spilling out like secrets do.]

I:

[...and that was when a chicken accidentally got launched in someone's direction. He's looking disappointed and faintly bored. The chicken is looking distressed. Hyrulians are probably having traumatic flashbacks right about now.

See the icon with all of the dramatic effects and swooshy lines implying some kind of badass fight? No. That's not what's going on right now. If that was what's going on right now and the opponent on the other side was...that...giant fish alluded to in III? He'd be happy.

But no.

No, the scene is just feathers and disappointment, disappointment which was so tangible it was almost like something you could touch and feel and taste. It was the disappointment born from realizing that the walls and passages of the caves were made out of bullshittium and carved from tools forged from handwavium, and no force on earth could put in a dent unless the powers that be allowed it to. It was the disappointment born from realizing that he was on a level and in a job class which outclassed the rats and chickens, and that there was nothing that would allow him to feel challenged despite the fact that he's supposed to hack his way to somewhere. It was the disappointment which came with a sigh. And an accidentally launched chicken which caused him to recognize that he probably either just hit or just missed someone with a chicken.]
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