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C E R E A L I A ★ M O D S。 ([personal profile] reparator) wrote in [community profile] estoria2015-09-30 05:55 pm

« 020 ⇢ EVENT020.EXE »

Who: Everyone who was once in Cerealia, plus some guest stars
When: OOC: 10/01 - 10/12 ; IC: 3/15 - 3/21
Where: The wide, vast jungles of Tellus. Cerealia is nowhere to be found
What: A special reward frees everyone from the clutches of Cerealia; too bad nobody's competent around here.
Rating/Warning: PG-13: Some scary images, some violence. Please let the mods know if the rating goes up or the log needs to be locked!



//event020.EXE



It is a quiet day in mostly reconstructed Cerealia. The robots are busily running into walls that were not there before, the Cybuddy bees are buzzing...and CERES has still not said a word. Attempting to contact them still gets the User Offline error. Strange...

But who cares if CERES is offline? After all, they are the cruel and tyrannical captors. A Cerealia without them must be better than a Cerealia with them. So there's nothing to worry about on this fine, peaceful day. Or, at least, that's what it seems like, when suddenly there's a voice in everyone's head. A chosen few may recognize the voice, for they will have heard it before, but to the vast majority, it is brand new.

Looks like someone has been saved, and a reward granted... and no, you don't have a single choice in the matter.


Your heroism will be remembered, lost and stolen souls.

You have saved me, and so now, I shall save you.

All of you.

//SCENARIOS.EXE


PHASE I

[ day one ] It happens so quickly. One moment you’re in the colony, going about your daily life, and the next, you’re… floating. A moment later, every player character from the colony is transported with a wisp of fresh air to...somewhere very very different. The distance is far, but it is covered in what must have only been a scant moment, and it’s clear somehow, especially to air characters, that it was Caeli’s doing that brought everyone there.

There, naturally, being right in the middle of the jungle.

Everyone is then unceremoniously dropped. You may land on a tree, or in a patch of poison mushrooms (no really, look out for the colorful plant life, it’s probably poisonous) or in the river. There are some strange insects of all sorts and types, some of which have some uncomfortable side effects if you’re bitten, such as swelling or the uncomfortable urge to go hug the nearest person, and there are strange flowers everywhere, some of which glow only in the dark of night or the shade of trees. It is dreadfully humid, however, and a little hard to breathe--unless you’re of the air disposition.

Either way, you’ve certainly landed somewhere fantastical, so take some time to get used to your surroundings. It shouldn’t take too long to find everyone else, hopefully.

PHASE II

[ day two ] Of course, this far into the jungle, and making this much noise, it was only inevitable before some company was attracted.

Some are clearly dangerous, some are peaceful as can be and some are somewhere in between; approach at your own risk.

Either way, these monsters are all drawn to larger groups of people and a lot of noise, so it may be best to keep quiet...though the ones that keep their distance may be even more concerning.

Everyone is certainly being stalked at one point or another in the jungle -- and at night, there are eyes watching from the darker parts of the trees.

PHASE III

[ day three ] But perhaps if you follow some of those monsters deeper into the woods, you will stumble across an old, run down village of sorts. It looks as though time and the jungle has overtaken it. Exploring it will reveal plenty of homes that were clearly lived in however, by families and by people of all sorts.

There are empty rooms, covered in dust, and a central village fire, long gone out.

Small knick-knacks and various objects can be found… if you want to steal from the dead, you know. It’s a little rude. It appears they led a simple, peaceful life, however; most notably, there is no technology to be found.

And if The Bridge catches you doing it, she will look incredibly sad and ask you to put everything back in its proper place before she goes back to looking very irritated at Caeli. You may overhear words about how this “isn’t the right place” and Caeli’s unrepentant, “It is only a few hundred miles”. Looks like something went a little wrong in the transportation process.

Time to camp out for the night, perhaps. And your CereVices don’t get any reception out here, so no surfing the internet for you. If you try to connect to the internet, for some reason the device starts playing a song. Was that programmed…?

PHASE IV

[ day four ] By the fourth day, it’s pretty clear that you’re going to be stuck here for a bit. Pestering Caeli or Maris gets nothing, while the Bridge still can’t be approached for pretty good reasons. So… you’ll just have to make the best of it while they figure out their next approach.

Time to figure out how to camp with few supplies and even fewer nice places to sleep. Maybe try to make a fire (though it’s incredibly difficult, considering how muggy it is here) or try to find some bugs to eat (ew gross).

Of course, you can try hunting, but the prey doesn’t look too friendly, so be careful not to become the prey yourself. The same goes for fishing, it seems.

Some of the trees are poisonous, some of the grasses will cause unfortunate rashes, and some vines will lash out to grab at people (especially colorful ones); basically, this is an entirely untamed alien jungle, so it may not be the fun camping trip you'd like.

Time to work together to survive out here, at least for a little longer.

It’s your time to shine. This is Person Versus Wild.

PHASE V

[ day six ] On day six, the jungle goes utterly silent.

The monsters and animals disappear. The extra friends poof away hastily and suddenly. Maris and the Bridge fall silent (though Caeli admittedly continues floating there as ever). If anyone approaches them to ask, they'll just say that "she is coming".

And soon, she does appear. She moves slowly, lacking in feet; they are roots, as though that of a tree. Nonetheless, she has no troubles with moving forward, slow bit by bit. She does not speak, not at first, and behind her, trotting lightly through the woods, there is another. Both feel strongly of spiritual energy, just like Maris and Caeli. And eventually, after observing the people gathered, they can be spoken to.

BONUS

[ day ??? ] After spending some time in the jungle, emotions might be running a bit amuck. And those emotions might bring some unexpected...friends. Yes, let's go with friends.

Because if a character is typically grumpy, gloomy, stoic, lineface, or anything along those lines, they may find themselves followed by a bright, happy bird. That bird feeds off of those emotions, and will just cheerfully follow around any lineface character for as long as possible. Or until they smile. The birds are otherwise harmless, chirping happily every now and then and following them around like a friendly shadow.

Happy, cheerful, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, energetic characters, on the other hand, will soon find themselves followed by... a different friend. Or maybe a handful of them. It depends on how cheerful they are. Either way, these creatures feed off of happiness and fun, but they will also chew on hair or an ear if they're allowed to get that close, making horrifying, chittering noises as they follow anyone who is in a good mood.


[ 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 October event! Please visit the OOC information here, and should you have any questions, feel free to ask them here! You can also check the FAQ for more general inquiries. This event will last for the month of October, or IC 3/15 to 3/30. This log will last from 10/01 to 10/12 or IC 3/15 to 3/21. Should this event log hit Captcha, there is an all-purpose overflow here.

Please treat this like a jungle mingle log, and feel free to make your own logs in estoria in the jungle as well! You'll be here for a little while, so go crazy and get some exploring in. Feel free to contact the mods if you have any questions on what can be found in the jungle in any given area.

Thank you!

bropane: (principles are like prayers)

phase i;

[personal profile] bropane 2015-10-01 07:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ TADASHI ARRIVES TO THE RESCUE. that is to say, he arrives at the scene hovering over the ground with his rocket-powered boots and his electro-magnetic gloves. it looks pretty weird on him with his cardigan over his shirt, and a jacket over his cardigan, and then he has those skinny pants - well, whatever. not like hawke would care. ]

I can get you down. Hold on— [ he shoots at the vines, possibly generating a small fire at the vine's tip when it separates into two and send shawke to the ground.

tadashi switches off his gloves with a flick of a hand, and he offers it to hawke. ]


You okay? Any injuries?
kirkwalled: (pic#9125904)

[personal profile] kirkwalled 2015-10-02 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ it's not! she doesn't know style, she's worn the same two pairs of jeans since she got into cerealia and bought them. don't worry your pretty little hipster butt about hawke judging you, tadashi.

well, she won't judge his fashion. what she will judge is the fact that he just let her plummet straight to the ground. there's an undignified yelp from hawke as gravity takes her the rest of the way down and with a bit of a cough, she pushes up from the ground with her elbows and spits out a few blades of grass. ]


Yes, it seems all except my dignity is intact. Thank you.
bropane: (better a broken heart)

[personal profile] bropane 2015-10-02 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
Sorry about that. I would've caught you, but I wasn't sure if I'd make it.

[ he looks around, though, then back at hawke. ]

Nobody else saw that, I'm sure.
kirkwalled: (pic#9121408)

[personal profile] kirkwalled 2015-10-05 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
Your hypothetical chivalry is appreciated, Tadashi.

[ she'll sit up all the way then to pick out some of the grass from the joints in her armor and gives a wry look up towards him at his follow up. ]

What a relief. My reputation would just be ruined. [ but the tone of her voice is obviously sarcastic and after a moment, she pushes up all the way from the ground to her feet. she'll grab the sword after a moment to attach it back to her back. ]

Think we all landed in the same place?
bropane: (why does everyday involve a fight)

[personal profile] bropane 2015-10-05 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I think so.

[ he nods, pocketing his hands. ]

This is probably the Bridge's place.
kirkwalled: ➝ COMMISSION DO NOT TAKE (pic#9496527)

[personal profile] kirkwalled 2015-10-05 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
This patch of nothing in the middle of nowhere? What in Maker's name are we supposed to do then? There's nothing here! There were beds in Cerealia! Food! Showers!

[ and wait, shit. how long are they going to be here then? is this permanent? WHERE'S HER DOG?

hawke lets out a frustrated groan then and kicks a small rock next to her so hard it goes flying. what a stupid decision! there was no warning, no choice! it's ceres all over again! ]


Fuck!
bropane: (why does everyday involve a fight)

[personal profile] bropane 2015-10-05 09:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ ... tadashi immediately side steps to avoid that rock, but he follows it with a look.

then he focuses on hawke, frowning a bit, feeling her frustration. ]


Yeah, [ he won't mention that it was his younger brother, and friend who saved the bridge, too. that might cause some trouble... ] there was electricity, too.
kirkwalled: ➝ COMMISSION DO NOT TAKE (pic#9496514)

[personal profile] kirkwalled 2015-10-06 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
[ that would be pretty annoying, yes! she knew hiro was just a lousy nerd. she knew it.

but instead she points at tadashi, still heated. ]


Exactly! Now, I might not have much experience with it but I've grown accustomed to a certain way of living while here and this is just --

[ another groan and she drops her head back, pressing the palms of her hands to her eye sockets. ]

I don't even have my flint and steel. This is so... annoying.
bropane: (you've lived your life)

[personal profile] bropane 2015-10-06 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
Hey, it's fine, [ ever the optimist. ] we'll survive. [ or so he thinks. and there's a pause before he continues. ]

You're right about the annoying part, though. That's for sure.
kirkwalled: (Default)

[personal profile] kirkwalled 2015-10-13 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
(( overflow! ))