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//TESTDRIVE3.0.EXE

It Came from Beneath the Sink

It's a normal day in Cerealia. Everyone is going about their business, settling into their new jobs, waving to the mail droid, enjoying themselves a sensual massage in the spa, racking up experience points in ViViD, etc. You decide it'd be a good time to check your inbox and see if there are any incoming messages. That's when you spot an e-mail simply titled 'fwd: gorg0n.'

Out of curiosity, you decide to click on it and open it. What comes is a single image of a robot flashed briefly followed by scrambled words displayed on your screen:

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//SCENARIOS.EXE

PHASE I

[ xxxx ] Nobody likes spam, yet everyone's inboxes are being filled with all kinds of strange e-mails, all with the same title. No matter how many times you try to delete them, they continue to appear in your inbox. They're frustrating, but not all of them lead to the same message. Some have other regular CERES spam attached -25% off Cosmos Cosmetics, Enlarge Your Penis Today - Here's How!, Dear Sir or Madam, I'm a Cerealian Prince, looking to deposit all these credits in a willing bank account, and the like.

Through with checking them all, you start to notice your other devices glitching one by one. The microwave is on a nuclear setting; the washing machine is making dying raptor noises; the refrigerator is moving on its own.

PHASE II

[ xxxx ] You haven't seen the worst of it. Oh no. The toilet lid happens to be flopping up and down, and when you peer down it, you notice a single, coiled robotic tentacle, moving around the lid and trying to stretch upwards. It continues to flop about, trying to get your attention. If you're unlucky to be using the restroom at this time, well. Have fun.

PHASE III

[ xxxx ] The tenacles aren't just coming out of the toilets anymore. They're popping out of the sinks and all of the city's sewer ways. As you look outside, you'll see them grabbing a hold of pedestrians and strangling them or trying to tug them down inside the sewer. Since they're simple machines, they can be cut down, but they won't go without a vicious fight.

PHASE IV

[ xxxx ] The sewer covers all burst to reveal what lies underneath. Armies of them start to crawl out -the sewer-cleaning droids of Cerealia- onto the streets without reprieve. The droves will need to be exterminated as they will continue to attack without cause or reason.

BONUS

[ whyo'clock ] For those of you who decide to send the Cerealian prince money, you will find that your bank account is actually gifted with twice as many credits as it had before. The Cerealian prince will then send you a video of his true form to thank you personally. Congratulations! Thanks to the fabulous glitches, the Pimpbot5000 has gone from "Bitch, where's my money" mode to "Have all the money, all the money ever" mode. Enjoy!

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

//RUN.EXE

Welcome to CEREALIA's third 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!

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What a day. Usually days are already weird enough, but now with the robots going crazy, some ancestor of their usual enemies showing up - with some weird summoning gun, no less.. it sure is one of the weirdest days lately.

It's a good thing that Shinpachi is pretty good at shoving these things beside him for a moment. He too has to admit that their biggest problem right now is the robots, especially if more droids are lurking around to wait and try to attack them.

"Those guys in charge already said something like this'd happen." He lets out a sigh at that, but it's only a light kind of bother - they did manage to handle that robot just now fine, after all. "I mean, nothing this weird, but I think they were sayin' stuff might go a little outta control. They could've at least mentioned it'd be this bad, geez!"

"I had sent in an inquiry regarding this matter to the authorities, but they have not yet replied." Takakage suppresses a sigh - the Hinoto-Ri administrators were much more efficient than this, even if one of them had been the one responsible for their dimensional tear all along. "If I may speak my mind, I doubt they will be able to shut this down swiftly." A pause. "If the corruption has indeed spread this far, it may have infected the city's mainframe as well. It may be time we take things into our own hands."

He means going out and helping as many people as they can. The pervasiveness of the technology here meant that threats were now everywhere. The downside to relying too much on something is that catastrophe occurs if it fails.

"Of course, there is still much we do not know about. We need to be careful."

Well, at least this guy sure seems to be immediately on the case.. he's got to be new with the way he's talking about everything (and the fact that Shinpachi can't recall seeing another guy from older times around before other than the other guys of the Shinsengumi) but even so, he's already sending messages to the people in charge, huh..

Not that it's a bad thing. Just a little surprising, considering how generally confused every other new person he'd ran into had been.

"Yeah. It doesn't seem like they're trying to do anything about it yet." If anything, it seemed like their warning and the way they told people to download something (which had gone entirely over Shinpachi's head, really) had only backfired even more, making the problem worse. "I dunno if the two of us can take care of everything in the city though. There's got to be dozens and dozens of these things around."

It's probably the downside to using robots for everything instead of people: once they go nuts, you have a big problem to deal with.

An ordinary person would be confused upon finding themselves in the CERES colony, but Takakage has been trained to adapt to sudden situations from young. Panic and confusion did little to improve matters, and as with all new scenarios he had tried his best to learn as much about it as possible. Facts are the foundations upon which all strategies are built - even though he no longer leads a navy nor army, logic still reliably provides a good plan to act on.

"That is true." He inclines his head thoughtfully. "We may need to recruit others who are willing to aid us. Might you know anyone else within this colony?"

Takakage himself is all alone, but this man might have a few acquaintances in the area.

"The other guys of the Shinsengumi, probably.." He doesn't really mind throwing around the name - mostly since Takakage is so far from the past that Shinpachi doubts he'd even know what the name meant. Not that he knows about the other reading up on history, but still..

The man glances around him for a moment as if he may already be able to spot one of them, but it probably isn't that easy with just how big this city is and how more than half of them didn't exactly get to carry their Shinsengumi blues with them here.

"They're probably already around town tryin' to get rid of these things. None of 'em are the kinda guys to just sit down and take this."

Not when the robots are probably attacking any innocent person they can come across, he's sure.

"Ah, so they are here as well? That is a relief." Having some people they could rely on would be good. And the Shinsengumi would be proficient in battle as well, making taking down the other droids easier. Though...

"Perhaps it would be easier if we could contact your comrades, so that a plan can be crafted." It's what he does best as a strategist, of course. "We will be able to take down the robots on our own, but if they do have a 'central mind' located somewhere, it would be faster to eliminate that instead."

Though knowing how technology usually worked... "I can also heal your injuries. Combat would be less taxing."

//TESTDRIVE3.0.EXE

it's cool! my knowledge of pre-bakumatsu stuff is a little spotty anyway LMFAO

together we can write a full history book

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