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//TESTDRIVE5.0.EXE
| //TESTDRIVE5.0.EXE  Let's keep pretending it's not technically October in the game while Yuletide thoughts continue to spread through CERES. Inspired by recent tragic events, your friendly neighborhood programmer, Elias ( ![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png) serritor) has constructed a wonderful new ice world to be accessed through ViViD, the popular virtual simulator. As expected, this is a world covered in ice all over with a chill that bores into one's bones as players wander through. In the midst of it all lies a beautiful reconstruction of a mall, complete with various stores to suit your online shopping needs. However, before you can indulge in any spending, you're tasked with a mission should you choose to accept. You will have to enter the frost-covered mall which hosts a large, elaborate labyrinth and complete all the objectives as they're given to you and your party. It seems that some horrible foe has arisen from the great beyond to kidnap Santa Bot (no relation to the futurama one). Unable to deliver toys and goods to the poor, needy adults of Cerealia, it's up to YOU to save him from a variety of enemies which include: a.) Nasty, foul-mouthed elves b.) A rabid flock of reindeer c.) An ice queen who will not stop singing d.) And a fucking minotaur. Why? Why not? 
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| //SCENARIOS.EXE PHASE I [ 00 PHASE II [ 00 PHASE III [ 00 PHASE IV [ 00 BONUS [ why[ 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. ] | 
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Welcome to CEREALIA's fifth 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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Let the games begin! You're dropped before a giant forest with snow-covered trees, and in your path to reach the mall, there appears your first threat. They look cute and sweet -innocent little elves that smile and blush in your direction. They barely reach up to your chest and look up at you with big, glassy eyes as they promise to help you along your way. Little hands will grab yours, tugging you along. That is, until you're far enough along that you're deep in the midst of the forest where they decide to chip at a lake of frozen ice and chuck you inside.
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Let the games begin! You're dropped before a giant forest with snow-covered trees, and in your path to reach the mall, there appears your first threat. They look cute and sweet -innocent little elves that smile and blush in your direction. They barely reach up to your chest and look up at you with big, glassy eyes as they promise to help you along your way. Little hands will grab yours, tugging you along. That is, until you're far enough along that you're deep in the midst of the forest where they decide to chip at a lake of frozen ice and chuck you inside.
iyaa, master kisses
Fffffuuuuck.
When he looks up, his features distort with dread. Thus begins a mad scramble to run away, but stomping throw snow hardly makes that an easy task, nor a graceful one. He ends up slipping, and hitting the ground hard and oh god, he's going to die?! ]
Young MASTER--
[ GODDAMN IT HELP ]
ew no
Jabberwock, despite being slightly less massive, remains a crushing weight. Recognizing the man keeps him from actually killing his Master's servant, however, and he even leans down to lick his face. You may smell like a wet rat and a ram, but Jabberwock will always love you.
Once Jabberwock has stopped his grooming of Vincent, Leo's standing nearby, not wanting getting too close due to his predicament. ]
Please don't kill my servant, Jabberwock.
[ Jabberwock the huffy dragon does his usual huff and gets off Vincent, opting for rolling in the snow again. Leo eyebrows raise at the sight of him. ]
Don't tell me he farted on you.
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When tiny master finally arrives to relieve him of this misery, he remains there, still in the snow, face and fringe damp with dragon drool. He doesn't even have it in him to respond. He is alive, but a broken man. ]