» TEST DRIVE #001

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TEST DRIVE #001

( 0 0 1 ) » WAKE UP

Were you asleep or were you unconscious? It doesn't matter: when you come to, there's an odd taste in your mouth and there's a low-level mechanical hum in the air. Your head hurts and you feel nauseous. You aren't anywhere you know: everything around you is metal, from the floor you lie on all the way to the ceiling. You are dressed in a jumpsuit you definitely weren't wearing before.

"We tried to save the world. I think— I think we did the opposite."

The message repeats on a loop. If you look for its source, you find a comms device on the floor next to you. The logo on its wallpaper says REVERIE TERMINAL. Upon closer inspection, you find the same logo on your jumpsuit.

Welcome to your new home. What choice do you have but to explore your surroundings?

( 0 0 1 . 1 ) » WAKE UP WHERE?

When you wake up, you find that you're not alone. But more importantly, you find that you're in a closet. An empty closet, bar you and your new companion. It's small, cramped, and there is no door that you can see. The ceiling is low, there is barely any lights, only some coming from the tiny flashlight clipped to your suit's shoulder. You cannot be sure that there is any air coming in to the room.

Are these grooves in the wall supposed to mean something?

( 0 0 2 ) » OBSERVATION DECK

There were no windows in the corridor you woke up in and no windows in any of the crew quarters you might have checked for occupants — but there are plenty of windows on the uppermost level of the station, deck 1. In fact, there are windows from floor to ceiling all along the circumference of the station's circular deck, and it's possible to walk along it all. What it shows is a strange solar system you've never seen before and a planet that might resemble one you know, but certainly isn't the same.

You're in space. You don't know where you are. Neither does anyone else.

( 0 0 3 ) » BAR

On deck 3, you find the bar. Tucked away from the crew quarters, it's dimly lit, there are bar stools thrown down on the floor and what looks like some very old drink spills, crusty and dark against the bar top. But there is alcohol here, or at least, what you think is alcohol, in bottles with faded labels, most of them indecipherable. Take a drink, get drunk, start a fight, or start a party? You're stuck on this station, might as well make the most of it, right?

( 0 0 3 . 1 ) » VIRTUAL

But the alcohol isn't even the most interesting part of your discovery (depending on who you are, of course). No, what catches your interest is a second, smaller room off from the main bar room, which looks to be some kind of arcade. There are a few VR sets lined up against one of the walls, and surely, they can't be working, right? Nothing is on this rust bucket. And yet, if you put it on, the display comes to life.

It's a pretty simple HUD, and when you move around in reality, you move around in the virtual world you've just entered. It's a luxurious world, full of brightly, saturated colors, making it just a little obvious that it isn't real. Ahead, there is a jungle, a temple, and a city. You can play around, slay some monsters, have some fun, but you can feel yourself growing hot, like the VR helmet is burning your forehead.

And when you try to take it off, you find that you can't. The HUD glitches, the sound cuts off to a blaring alarm, and an error message appears, in glowing, blinking red letters: FINISH THE MISSION. Will you, despite not knowing what the mission even is, or will you fight to get the helmet off?

( 0 0 4 ) » MALFUNCTIONS

(cw: body horror, bodily functions, gore, blood, death)

The fabricators function well enough, until they don't. One day, one moment, everything's all right — the food doesn't generally taste amazing and sometimes downright awful, but it's nourishing and filling no matter what your dietary needs — and the next, things go a little haywire.

In short, the fabricators are malfunctioning.

Oh, they're still producing food that looks and tastes much the same as before, but now there are some unexpected side effects.

NB: Characters may experience any of the following side effects: nausea ranging from slight to debilitating, the sensation of being happily and affectionately — but not overwhelmingly — drunk, bone-deep exhaustion and weariness that makes it hard to move, or repeated hallucinations of loved ones screaming for help, reaching out to characters and leading them down abandoned corridors or being killed by unseen forces.

The extent to which characters are affected is up to players, as is whether you'd prefer to play this more lightheartedly or tackling more serious themes. If the latter, please provide warnings in subject lines where necessary.

( 0 0 5 ) » NETWORK

The comms device you found next to you when waking up connects to a station-wide network, REVERIE NET. You have the option to post video, voice or text messages.

What will you share?

( 0 0 5 . 1 ) » NETWORK USERNAME

When you first turn on your communication device, it requests for you to pick a username to identify you on the network. It can be anything you want. However, as you try to input a username in your wristband to access the network, you get the following message, along with a small, but irritating, warming sound:

this username is already in use.

What does this mean? Is there other people around? Were there other people around?

( 0 0 6 ) » WILDCARD

The station features a variety of locations, from sleeping quarters free for the claiming to a dirty swimming pool and a bar that still holds alcohol (though some of the bottles seem to have been opened a while ago).

Go wild, but don't wreck the place. It's your home for the foreseeable future, after all.

Comments

[recce]

None.

[ fortunately, he isn't there to hear the clang of her fist against the wall. ]

It must have been a throrough evacuation.

[aequoreal]

I hope it was an evacuation and not something else.

[recce]

If it was a slaughter, it was a clean one.

[ Out the airlock, potentially. She won't dismiss the possibility that someone removed the evidence, either. Thanos sometimes cleaned up after himself.

Well, he had his children do that for him. ]

It could also be a quarantine.

[ Behind those locked doors. ]

[aequoreal]

Whatever it was, we will find out.

( one way or another. )

[recce]

We will.

[ though she suspects such knowledge will come through pain, as it always does. ]

I'm Gamora.
One of the Guardians of the Galaxy.

[ it sounds silly, but she likes the name all the same. little girls and boys might hear it — and trust it. ]

[aequoreal]

Kaldur'ahm. It is good to meet you despite the circumstances.

The Guardians of the Galaxy?

[recce]

And you, Kaldur'ahm.

[ it's an interesting name. not too human. ]

My team.
We guard the galaxy.

[ how enlightening :') ]

[aequoreal]

( it isn't entirely human, though atlanteans are evolved from humans. )

From what?

[recce]

Anything that threatens life within it.

[ and they make bank on the side. ]

[aequoreal]

I see. That is a noble goal.

[recce]

We're working on it.

[ some days... are nobler than others... ]

[aequoreal]

Are the others of your team here as well?

[recce]

[ she types "our captain" and then deletes it. quill might read this. ]

One. [ A DEEP DEEP SIGH. ] He calls himself Star-Lord.

[ there, she used his moniker... that was nice... ]

Do you recognize anyone?

[aequoreal]

Does he have star-derived powers?

( with that name?? )

So far, I have not met anyone I know. ( he's met superboy in one tdm thread, but i don't think superboy is apping so... nope )

[recce]

[ well, he kind of used to?? more planetary than star-based, but celestial all the same. ]

I'll let him explain that to you.

[ don't make her defend the dumb name!! ]

And you know me now.

[ so there!! he's not alone. no returns no refunds no takebacks. ]

[aequoreal]

So I do. I have also met someone who may be from the same world as me. From its future.

( but he's glad to have - met her. even if only via text, she seems to have a solid head on her shoulders. she seems to be someone worth knowing. )

[recce]

[ it makes her heart stop. she knows of but one way to manipulate time. ]

Did that someone intentially travel backwards?

[aequoreal]

I do not think that she did. Though I met someone who has done just that once.

[recce]

[ !!! ]

Who?

[aequoreal]

Impulse.

[recce]

[ ??????? ]

Who do they work for?
Are they an outlaw?

[aequoreal]

He is a young speedster who came back to prevent a terrible future.

[recce]

[ huh... that's actually almost reassuring, although she doesn't know what a speedster is. ]

An honorable pursuit.
Did he use a stone to travel back in time?

[aequoreal]

No.
Is that how time travel as you know it works?

[recce]

[ if she meets any speedsters, they're in for an interrogation :') ]

It is one way.

[ perhaps the only way. despite kaldur's openness, she feels reluctant to share more information. ]

Where are you [ she types and your speedster but deletes it. ] from?