
The doctor's office is hardly the funnest place in the world to be. Children crying, adults bickering in hushed, stressed tones, the receptionist looking incredibly bored...
Wait. How did you get here? Weren't you watching a powerpoint a second ago (or enjoying your time in your cozy apartment in Cerealia)? Well, now you're in ViViD, and in an attempt to concentrate on healthy living, CERES has released a new level: Health and You: A New Way to be Healthy. Sure, you could log out at any time if you're a ViViD pro and used to this whole experience, but now that you're here, why not sit back and enjoy it? Indulge in some easy level grinding or something. Besides, it'll take a little while for the game to let you log out without calling you a spineless quitter, and who wants that added to their ViViD rep?
So instead, take a look around the tiled hospital. Visit the receptionist and say hello (she ignores you, go back to your seat). Pick up a snack at the vending machine (except every single one only has these gross things in stock). Maybe you should just test the truth of that old idiom, "An apple a day keeps the doctor away", especially with that weird doctor over there. Is he staring at you? He might be staring at you.
Seriously, go find an apple before he comes over here.
 Well, well, well... isn't it time for your c h e c k - u p?
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PHASE I [ 08 00 ] If you're a new arrival to this fine city, you will find yourself waking up in a bed after suffering through that unfortunate powerpoint. The sun streams through the window, the bed is uncomfortable but not terrible, and everything is quiet and idyllic... wait. Where are your clothes? You'll suddenly find yourself dressed only in a medical gown (yes, complete with back open) and you seem to be... in a hospital? That's new.
If you take a look at the medical chart attached to the bed, you’ll even find your chart, name on it and everything. That can’t be right, can it? You're the picture of health! You're welcome to wait around for the doctor to dispute these claims but no one's showing up anytime soon (aside from the possible roommate you might have, in the same situation as you). There’s nothing stopping you from leaving the room or looking around at least (except for the lack of clothes), but it’s all hospital as far as the eye can see. Try and be careful what rooms you poke your head into; there are some strange aliens getting their check-ups in there. They don't seem like they want to be bothered.
If you’re not a newcomer, and go into ViViD searching for riches and grand prizes (or just stumble in there by happenstance), the receptionist will stop you and hand you a stethoscope, lab coat, and name tag. Congratulations, you’re a doctor now, and you have free reign over the hospital. Go nuts. Or don’t, because there are still those aliens waiting for their check-ups. Now it’s your turn to get dragged away by a frazzled nurse to administrate a tentacle massage to a patient, as she's now on break! Have fun and don't get the hospital sued.
PHASE II [ 10 00 ] Just don’t end up in the basement.
If you end up in the basement by some weird twist of fate (or via trapdoor, which could happen because let's be honest, this is ViViD), you’ll find yourself in a long, empty, blindingly white hallway. The floors are white, the walls are white, the ceiling and the flickering lights are white, and you have the odd feeling you're being followed.
If you turn to see who it is, you’ll find that it’s your younger self. They’re not solid. They’re not real. You can stick a hand through them, and it will go right through. But they are you, whether age 4 or age 14 or anywhere in between, and they’re covered in blood and holding an equally bloody knife. Quietly, as they follow you, they'll mumble, over and over and over again, “It was you, you did it, you killed them, you’re the murderer.”
And they will follow you until you get out of that blindingly white hallway, and away from those blindingly white lights, and if you tried to touch them, there will be blood on your hands. The younger you won't respond to anything you say, just following behind you like the frightening apparition they are. At least nothing else is stopping you from returning to the main hospital, no matter how surreal this experience might be. Just find the stairs.
PHASE III [ 12 00 ] As soon as you’ve managed to escape the clutches of that frazzled nurse who still refuses to come back from break, you’ll find that the atmosphere has turned very dark indeed. There’s rain pounding against the windows, and as lightning flashes and thunder booms (it’s all ambiance, you see), there’s the tell-tale Mwahahahaha of an evil, mad doctor at work. What a sinister guy.
Turning a corner will lead you right to his very, very evil doctor's office. He's repurposed one for his sinister deeds and some nurses are looking very put out about it. There's someone attached to the medical table who might need some help and of course, it could be one of your friends that he’s snagged. You might want to help them before that very evil mad doctor tries to add an extra limb or two to your poor friend. Honestly, who needs three elbows?
Or maybe it’s you who’s been grabbed by him and attached to the medical table by strong, metal restraints. Hopefully someone follows the “Mad Scientist: This Way” signs all over the hospital and saves you because really, three elbows?
PHASE IV [ 14 00 ] Of course, while the ambiance is still dark, grim and creepy, and the rain still beats upon the glass of the windows, there is a murder...because why wouldn't there be?
The director of the hospital has been found murdered, slumped in a seat in his office, hand in hand with his secretary. Oh no! You’re welcome to investigate the crime scene if you want, but it’s not a very good one; there aren’t any clues, and the director and his secretary actually seem to be alive if you prod them hard enough. They're a bit put out by your interruptions and might ask you to "go solve this somewhere else" the more you bother them. How rude of you to muck up their death scene.
But there’s a new quest for you, and it says this: Pursue Justice or Pursue the Truth?
If you choose to pursue Justice, you will find yourself dropped into a new ViViD level, this one a straight hospital hallway with no doors and alternate routes. Some posters line the hallway but most of the detail is lost in the dim light. Not far ahead of you, The Suspect can be seen running away. (Naturally, you can tell that they are The Suspect by their poorly scribbled out face and black silhouette.) If you should follow them all the way to the end of the hallway (and it is a long, long, long hallway), you can grab The Suspect. Of course, that's if you make it there without falling through any of the trapdoors, tripping over medical supplies or stumbling into less fortunate player characters. If you're successful, you’ll hear a jaunty tune and you’ll receive a bonus of 50,000 ViViD points. Congratulations! You may now log out and continue with your daily life.
If you choose to pursue the Truth, you will find yourself dropped into another ViViD level. This level is a maze; there are filing cabinets stuffed full of papers making up the walls (though the papers are all blank) and they seem oddly impossible to move. You will need to find your way through the maze while avoiding more trapdoors, more scattered medical supplies, the occasional angry cthulhu patient and the occasional player character who has been grabbed by the occasional angry cthulhu patient. Eventually you will be able to find the end of the maze and there you will find a scrap of paper with a clue on it, signed Bellona Recreare. You may now log out and continue with your daily life.
Strangely enough, you can’t seem to access that quest again once you’ve completed it once. Oh well.
BONUS [ xx xx ] There are plenty of sexy nurses wandering the hospital (yes, everywhere) and they know your shots aren’t up to date. Should they manage to catch you and jab you with one of their needles, you’ll have some of the following side effects: ➟ Unstoppable urge to hug the nearest person ➟ Unstoppable urge to kiss the nearest person ➟ Unstoppable urge to dance with the nearest person ➟ Hiccups that last for 20 minutes ➟ Uncontrollable laughter that lasts for 20 minutes ➟ Hallucinations that everyone around you is dead, which also lasts for 20 minutes You may pick and choose which effects happen at which times or if there is a combination of them. Have fun!
[ 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. ] |
Welcome to Cerealia's July intro log! For your convenience, we have compiled the characters' arrival experience here, and should you have any questions, feel free to ask them here! You can also check the FAQ for more general inquiries. Should this event log hit Captcha, there is an all-purpose overflow here.
Regarding phase IV, should your characters tackle the alternate ViViD levels and make it all the way through, please PM the mod account to let us know if they picked Justice or the Truth, as that will have an overall impact on the game! You will also receive your plot clue at that time, should your character have gone down the Truth path. Please PM the mod account by July 29th with the decision your character has made; the thread does not have to be completed, that just will allow us to tally up the choices for August's event.
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OTA!
What... what is this? [all of it, he means. the gown, which is definitely not his coat or the normal clothes he wears beneath it. he's never seen a hospital gown. or a hospital, for that matter. which makes this an entirely new situation. roxas' solution? recon. even if he's not in the clearest state of mind and he's no doubt aggravated by the situation, he knows he won't get anywhere if he doesn't look around. the first stop is the end of the bed, partially to try and fix the robe before actually making a break for it... though he's stopped pretty quickly when his eyes catch sight of his name on the medical chart.]
Huh? What does any of this even mean? General sadness? Internet "me-mes?" A new soundtrack? [his brow furrows and his jaw clenches. whether he's asking the people around him or just speaking out loud due to the frustration, he doesn't make clear at all.] Why does it have my name on it? This doesn't have anything to do with me.
[for a moment, he considers tossing it over his shoulder and ignoring it, but just before letting go, he has a second thought. the name signed could be someone he knows. who shoots and has a penchant for shitty nicknames? xigbar. if he's still being tracked, even here, he should hold on to this paper—so roxas elects to fold it up instead before he tries to get some more info.]
( phase i, part b )
Tell me how to leave! [of course, he's getting the run-around that it's for his health.] There's nothing wrong with me, nothing at all!
[it's not working. and after the twentieth generic, non-answer he gets, roxas lets out a very aggravated scream. that's it. he's so done right now. in his left hand he summons oblivion from the darkness; in his right, oathkeeper spawns from a flash of light.] Let. Me. Go!
[yeah, he mad.]
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well... you may just have the arms of a short, normally angry kid wrapping around your torso. roxas doesn't know; he doesn't really get that it's some kind of side effect from the shot. hell, he barely understands hugging at all. the kid needs more love in his life, but the belief of not having a heart at all means he doesn't have any real understanding of love, affection, or what this means. he just knows that it's an urge he can't seem to resist right now.
the fallout from this will happen within moments, most likely.]
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Second of all, she's not used to strangers hugging her, and all she can do is stammer out baffled noises in an increasingly anxious manner.
Please hold. ]
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so after a moment (and a couple of mary's squeaks), he'll pull back, arms dropping to his sides. silent, roxas looks at his own hands, then back at her.]
I... don't know why I did that. [an honest explanation, if totally unhelpful.] Sorry.
[how sorry he sounds may be up for debate, if only because he feels baffled. and further, he can feel heat rising in his cheeks, and it's not from anger. what's going on? what is this? roxas just doesn't know, because why would he know what this kind of embarrassment is like?]
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[ athena's rather surprised at the sudden display of love and warmth, but she doesn't take it negatively. ]
Hey there, [ she gives roxas a cheery smile before giving him a pat on the head. hopefully the boy doesn't mind his hair that was previously drowned in hair gel to get touched. ]
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What is wrong with me right now? [he mumbles as his brows knit together. he can't figure it out on his own though, so with a little bit of resolve creeping into his expression, he looks up directly at her.] I'm not sure why I did that. I just... I couldn't help it, for some reason.
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i-b
A surge of energy he doesn't recognise speeds his pace and that voice speeds it all the more, a jog short of a run. Thankfully it isn't someone in immediate danger, but it is someone clearly pissed off.]
Hey, [he calls out as he skids to a stop,] hang on a second, there.
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(despite being obstinate himself, albeit in different ways.)
it does a small amount of good, in that it keeps roxas from actually striking yet, but there's an obvious fury in his eyes as he looks at naoki.]
Why. Why should I? [that combative side is definitely at the forefront right now.]
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Uh...dude? What're you doing?
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Ugh... [he groans in frustration, pulling back. it's followed up with a sigh.]
I can't help it. One of those... nurses put something in me, and that keeps happening. [why? he doesn't have a damn clue. he's gone from zero hugs to... more than he can keep track of at this point.]
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ia!
BUT NO, it's just Oz, and Oz is just here doing some recon of his own. There's always the chance of familiar faces popping up whenever these things happen, after all. Considering the number of missing that he knows, he's definitely not leaving a corner of this place unsearched.]
Oh—! Sorry. I thought I heard someone I knew in here...
[All voices sound similar when muffled behind thick hospital doors, apparently. BUT WAIT-- he does in fact recognize this person!]
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it's really a lot to take in.
but eventually, he'll look up without a word, head tilting to the side curiously. there is some sort of vague, fuzzy memory of this face, but he really isn't sure whether or not he's remembering correctly. did they meet, or was it just a dream? or maybe a memory that didn't belong to him. he's not sure, so his brows knit a bit as he keeps looking at oz, as if he's trying to make sense of it and place this familiarity.]
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[ Illya seems to watch this awful display with somewhat of a grimace, though those two keys in his hands. He definitely must have issues if he hasn't been given the basic rundown yet. ]
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Who asked you? [he snaps back. there's a hard edge to his voice, one that doesn't really seem to care much about a voice of reason. this is his problem and he'll take care of it his own way... at least, that's how he sees it. maybe he's just a little narrow-minded when he's furious, but hey. it happens.]
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[At least someone's impressed by the show? OF course, she's got her own giant scythe in hand as she wanders, but otherwise she seems content to just watch him do his thing.
... ... .. A pause.]
Oh. Don't let me interrupt, you were doing good! Keep going!
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Wh—[he turns to look at her for a second, but by the time he's turned back, his unwilling victim has begun to saunter off. talk about a fruitless effort, especially when they go off behind a "staff only" door.
which he may or may not be considering bolting through. she can stop him, or she can tag along (it's going to be a disaster no matter what, probably).]
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So she just smiles, patting the stranger's head. ]
Mii... Are you alright?
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so it's kind of strange.
but at the very least, he's a lot more calm now, even if roxas is clearly a bit exasperated by the whole ordeal. it's just sort of embarrassing at this point.]
I'm fine. I... can't control it, not until this stuff wears off they shot in me.
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At least she's in time to listen to this kid wonder about "me-mes", after she's been all but shoved into the room by a nurse.
SIGHS.]
Ignore it. Some bastard thought it would be funny to write incomprehensible comments on those charts.
[Please stop throwing a fit...]
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though an answer is still an answer. it's better than nothing at all, and while he's not really any less hostile, he's not about to go bludgeoning anyone with keys at the moment.]
That still doesn't tell me what it's supposed to be for, or why I'm here at all. Or what happened to my clothes.
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But on the other hand, he doesn't exactly want a kid to have to flip out just because he doesn't know what he's happening. And Shinpachi isn't easily afraid, so he slips into the room in his doctor's coat despite the weapons (??? probably?? WHY CAN'T WE STICK TO KATANA, GUYS, WHAT WAS WRONG WITH THOSE) the kid is holding. ]
Oi, oi, they're not gonna give you answers anyway-- try to calm down, 'kay?
[ See he's even putting his hands up in good faith... please don't hurt him... ]
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...so he turns at the sound of shinpachi's voice, if only because it sounds like an actual person. not... whatever it is he's dealing with. they're all wholly unhelpful. (maybe it's a little easier to deal with people that have hearts after all, huh?)]
If they can't give me answers, then why are they even here acting like they can help? [he's still got his keyblades gripped, but he's not actually aiming them at shinpachi. even if he possibly sounds like he could change his mind about that at any moment.]
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General sadness is a very serious condition. As is internet memes.
[He looks so serious while saying this, too.]
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[he's not even going touch on the sadness part, since that's like opening a can of worms that he's not going to get into with a stranger, doctor's coat or not. seriously, what the hell is an internet meme and why does it say he needs a new simple and clean... soundtrack... what are these things....
the first mistake is probably expecting nice to be helpful in that regard, but there you go.]
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Then some boy in a hospital gown just summoned. Wait. Were those supposed to be keys?
Either way, Kaoru runs over.]
Hey, stop that! [She will cling to your arm if she has to, you know.]
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...Roxas? Is everything okay?
[He's not sure whether to hug him in return, so he just gives him an awkward pat on the back. Maybe someone upset him?]
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