
You know what everyone needs after rampant robotic attacks and another iteration of clone wars? A vacation! That’s right everyone, you deserve this. CERES understands what you need. CERES is here for you all the time, so never doubt that this is a pleasure colony, and they are here to look after all of your needs. Kick your feet up, relax, and let CERES Recreation and Activity Necessity Keepers (Team RANK, that is) set you up with your ideal getaway. It’s as if you can sense the incoming relaxation and luxury before you even completely finish loading. There’s the warmth encompassing your entire body as your code gets transferred into this particular ViViD Level. A cool, refreshing breeze hits you. The sounds of waves gently lapping against the coast fill you with relaxation. The sun, the sand, the surfs, it’s all there – welcome to the beach, baby! An echoing greeting message from the ocean comes next, if you can translate it.
 OOOOOOOOOOOOHMAHH GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHD. YOOOOOOOOOOOORRRALL SOOOOOOOOOOOOO KYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT. KYOOOOOOOOOOOT EEEENAAAAUUUUUUUF TOOOOOOOOOOOOO EEEEEEEEEEEEEEET.
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PHASE I [ 08 00 ] That said, isn’t that breeze a little… too strong? It feels like it’s brushing up against all of you, if you know what I mean. When you open your eyes and look down, it becomes rather clear why. It seems that you’ve found yourself in some pretty interesting attire. Everyone. No exceptions. You appear to have two options – be overcome and scream like the Victorian maiden your heart says you are, or strut like a model in this stuff. Turn some heads! Work that up do!
But don’t worry, we’re also conscious about safety here at CERES! Therefore everyone’s also been provided a pair of super high-tech safety-tested appendage protection floatation devices (STAPFD for short.) At least everyone around you is caught in the same sort of attire – and everyone around you also appears to be stuck inside a giant sand castle. It’s entirely malleable to what you want it to be! Want to see a fancy sand bidet? Feel like adding a sand statue in your honor? Think that wall should now be a door? Well, with enough perseverance, you can make it happen!
Just uh, be careful about getting sand in your… everywhere.
PHASE II [ 10 00 ] Someone broke it. Not pointing any fingers, even though you sure do seem like a prime suspect, but someone broke it. It almost starts like an earthquake with how the castle starts to rumble, the sand shaking right beneath your feet. And then the walls right next to you start to cave in followed promptly by the ceiling right… above your head. Oh dear. The sand starts to run and fall, losing its structure and shape. The hallway behind you starts to cave in, ceiling first and then the walls follow suit. Now the sand really is getting everywhere – but not just uncomfortable places. It’s in your hair, your eyes, your nose…. this sure doesn’t seem like a pleasant way to go! Best to start running – there’s a trusty drawbridge to get over the moat (because what’s a sandcastle without a moat?) but who knows how long until that, too, is going to give way? Best to cross over it before it starts to shake and disappear too. Or if you don’t make it, hopefully you can land some pretty impressive airtime to make it to the other side!
If not, well...there'll be the sensation of sand crushing down upon you, filling your mouth and eyes, and you won't be able to breathe at all – and then you're alive again on the beach (but possibly in yet another new, uncomfortable, skimpy swimsuit). Honestly, be more careful, would you?
PHASE III [ 12 00 ] However, once you do make it to the other side, it’s all smooth sailing from there! Or is it? Hah, as they say, life sure can be a beach. Which is what this is. Welcome to your Beach Episode, folks. Now that you’ve made it out of the collapsing sand castle, you’ve made it to the luxurious, picturesque golden coastline. Sure, you’re coughing up fine, luxurious, sand dust right now and you’ve definitely gotten sand in all of your crevices thanks to your swimsuit, but that’s okay! Go take a soak in the ocean or something or cool off with a smoothie. There’s a smoothie shack off into the distance, complete with a long chalkboard with… well, probably a few familiar names? And some unfamiliar ingredients. Sounds appetizing right? That said, once you do ingest some of the smoothie with the name of a newcomer, you might suddenly find yourself feeling a bit… different. You’ll be taking on some of their traits, one of the most intense parts of their personality – or you might need to take a second to sit down because you’re suddenly seeing one of their memories. Whoa. What do they actually put in this stuff?
PHASE IV [ 15 00 ] For the brave souls that venture out into the water, you have even more adventures waiting for you. Anyone who’s swimming around, wading in the water—hell, even looking at the water is getting scooped up and deposited in one of these giant orbs. But don’t take up too much room, because someone else is getting shoved right in there with you. Time to get cozy with your new friend, because it's only going to get worse as the waves begin to carry you out into this big, blue, virtual ocean. Hopefully the choppy waves don’t bounce you around too much or – well, you could always get really friendly with a stranger! Why not? At least until it’s made very clear that fresh air does not make it back into these balls. That seems like a bit of a design flaw. Now what? Fight the other person who’s inhaling all your air? Suffer through it for swimsuit-clad fun? Or if you break it…. well, you sure are stranded out in the ocean. Or are you? After enough flailing, you’ll be met by a giant, dumb-looking creature who will then eat you whole. Everything goes dark. This is surely the end --
And then you're in Cerealia proper; it seems that was the exit to the level (but why there?) and you'll find yourself either in one of the fountains or the pond in the park. Either way, you'll be very, very well. And this time, that's not virtual. But hey, at least you'll have all of your stuff with you.
BONUS [ xx xx ] Do you hear that? Anyone idle on the beach will hear a distant melody coming from further out into the ocean. It’s a beautiful, elegant song that automatically makes the listener stop what they’re doing and immediately wander toward the noise. It takes you a moment to recall – it takes a moment to think about anything now, really – but you remember hearing the smoothie shack owner say something about mermaids populating the beach. Could this be their song calling out to you? Whether you would normally abide by this kind of call or not, you find your feet walking further and further out into the water, the shallows lapping up to your ankles and up and up as you are drawn in by the song. A rather classic song, though the usual instances of French are also replaced with the very enticing, enchanting nonsense promise of omelette du fromage........and then they try to drown you.
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Yosuke Hanamura | OTA
[ THIS IS INCREDIBLY STUPID.
THIS IS SERIOUSLY NOT OKAY ON ANY LEVEL!! He thought that Kanji's simple black speedo had been bad enough when they went to the beach back in Inaba, but this? This is absolutely ridiculous. Yosuke finds himself in a very uncomfortable but appropriately orange pair of "swim jocks" which are a little too "business in the front, nothing in the back". Who in their right mind would think that guys should wear this kind of thing? What is the point of having an ass window? This is awful!
But if he screams he'll call attention to himself.
So he doesn't.
Instead, he tries to make sure that, as he moves through the sand castle, he is most definitely hiding behind. Things. Anything from the waist down is necessary. So hopefully he's not a total creep when you turn the corner and he's trying to half-bury himself in the wall. Or if you catch him out in the open and he immediately reaches back to cover his butt. So smooth. (His reactions, not his ass. Though we guess that's probably a good enough texture too.) ]
--H-H-Hey there! Uh, looking for...something?
[ Yeah he's nearly shouting that. You surprised him. ]
[ This is also ridiculous, but not unexpected. Hasn't he already found himself in a sand ditch once before? He's really starting to think that the whole lost and dying alone in the desert thing is preferable. They didn't cover this level of humiliation in the presentation...
There's no time to be modest! He's got to run and hope that he doesn't side ball out of his swimsuit. (Yes, that is totally a thing. Why do you think he prefers to wear trunks?) If he sees you while he's running, at least he can put his embarrassment aside for the greater good of not being crushed in a pile of sand. ]
There's no time! Go!
[ And if you didn't meet during the grand escape, you'll at least see a pretty impressive sight of him almost literally flying out as the castle crashes down behind him. It doesn't look entirely intentional, though, and he most definitely lands face down and ass up into the softer sand of the beach.
Ow.
Ow...
...Is he stuck? ]
[ Once he's upright, Yosuke can finally enjoy the beach. Right? Right! It takes him a minute to get the sand out of his hair and, uh, places (which he tries to do with some level of modesty), but the view is definitely a good one. And the coastline isn't bad either. (Ha, see what we did there?) At least the women here are wearing similar things, so...fair's fair, right?
There's a lot to take in, he's got to reflect on the presentation, what happened prior. What exactly are the implications of this? It's a little over the top, scifi for him, but...no embarrassment of his level can be made up. Only his luck is that shitty. But he definitely deserves a drink after this.
So he makes his way to the smoothie shack, still feeling self-conscious but more exhausted than anything else. He rolls up to the counter with a sigh, and just let his head fall on it. ]
I can't take this much longer...
[ There's only so much time for wallowing, though. At some point he pulls himself up and looks at the menu, but...
"Yosuke H(ban)anamura"? ]
...Oh, c'mon! What the hell is this--motor oil!?
[ Don't even ask why he thought it would be a good idea to go out into the water. Maybe because it's the beach, and that's what you're supposed to do. Maybe because the water seems like it would offer some sense of cover if he goes out into it. Regardless, this is decidedly not how he wanted it to go, but he's quickly realizing that it doesn't matter what he wants. This place is designed to screw you over.
Now it's time to get really close and personal. Mostly naked. Again. Hopefully you're a cute girl. ]
...You know, I shouldn't be surprised anymore.
[ Although...is the shore looking like it's getting father away? ]
Oh shit--we've gotta roll this back...!
[ Anything not in the above prompts...come at me! ]
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How the hell are we supposed to roll this back?! This isn't a hamster wheel, you know!
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The getting further away froms hore part is definitely bad. ]
Isn't that how these things work?! Like...you walk in one direction and the ball rolls that way--or...I guess against the current...
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Although, when she heard a voice, that's when her thoughts were quickly cut short. When she turned over to Yosuke, she just giggled]
Well look on the bright side! It could be a lot worse!
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Of course, she has to say that. Doesn't she know how these things work? ]
...I'm guessing this is there part where you tell me how it could be worse, and then it actually gets worse?
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nice sombrero mabel
8D
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Um...hey. Are you okay? You look a little...
( How to describe it? )
...Really weird.
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Actually everyone. Just about everyone.
Yosuke shuffles and laughs a little awkwardly. ]
Fine! [ Cough. ] I'm fine. Totally fine. No problems here!
[ Should he cover his front or his back or...he needs more hands. Why can't he have four hand--why is he even thinking that? He can't even appreciate that he's not the only one dressed like this. ]
Say, do you know the way out?
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ii.
again.
at least athena doesn't seem that reluctant to help him out. ]
Are... [ "you okay" is what she'd like to add, but it's probably stupid to ask that. ] Do- Do you need help?
[ that's also stupid to ask. ]
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Not that being face down in the sand is a good way to start, anyway.
He hears a voice. Yeah, someone's definitely there. He'd sigh if it didn't mean he'd inhale more sand. Instead, Yosuke puts his hands on either side of his head and pushes himself up. And coughs. ]
--I'm-- [ COUGH HACK. ] --fine. S'just--
[ Wait. ]
...!!!
[ It takes him a whole 0.5 seconds to frantically flip over. Because, you know, his swimsuit--if someone can call it as much--doesn't leave much to be imagined about his butt. Sorry, Athena. He's trying to save you. Or himself.
The latter is kind of a lost cause. ]
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IV
You figured that out fast.
[She just wants to finish this scenario and go put on all the clothes]
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Don't we have to go back??
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phrase ii 1/2
What they hadn't counted on was ... well ...
This.
Yu's attire isn't exactly what he would've hoped for, but he bears it rather stoically, other than initially walking around with his ears rather pink. Rise's own suit isn't much better. They both leave very little to the imagination, but so does everyone right about now, which is what makes it a little easier to bear up under. Right now, they have to find Teddie and Yosuke.
They don't find him while they're inside the castle - they end up having to escape that on their own. It's afterwards that they happen across him. That ass-in-the-air position is ... uh ... distinctive.
Yu's mouth twitches like he's trying not to laugh, and he gives Rise a look as they move over to their fallen friend. ]
... Yosuke?
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Somehow, the fact that this has happened twice now in this world is almost relieving. It's like this is normal. Granted, usually when they see Yosuke with his ass in the air that ass is covered by something.]
Are...you okay Yosuke-senpai? [Sorry. Still trying not to laugh too much.]
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[ Escaping from a collapsing sandcastle is all well and good, but having made her way out fairly early on, Naminé has had time to acquire one (1) towel in the intervening period, which is currently wrapped around her over the top of the unspeakable monstrosity she arrived in. (Because clearly recovering her modesty was far more important than anything else she could have been doing while the place was going down. Priorities.) Really, she feels a lot more accomplished about that than she does about not being crushed under the sand. This is also just about the only reason she actually has the wherewithal to attempt conversation. ]
... And rugged good looks. [ She adds, as though that is somehow better. ] Although - I'm not sure I believe it about either of those.
[ It does seem like it would be awfully difficult to get looks into a smoothie. Just sayin'. ]
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When she speaks, it breaks him out of his oncoming tirade about the drink that's not too subtly named after him. He does a double take. Did she just...unintentional shade? ]
...W-Well, I mean--that part might be true...
[ He's...got rugged good looks! Totally! ]
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[He jerks a thumb toward the chalkboard.]
And not because of the questionable ingredients they allegedly use.
[Oh, and this guy, who is a bit buff only because of training and fighting in this crazy world and some other world, is in a speedo. And seems resigned to his fate of wearing a speedo in THIS ViViD level.]
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...He really doesn't need to think about Kanji in a speedo right now. ]
There's a better reason than that?
[ He's not into drinking motor oil, thanks. ]
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ii
His eyes flash gold, and a barrier appears between them both and the sand pouring down on top of them. Merlin has to grip his teeth through the weight of it, but it does mean they won't be suffocating anytime soon.
Once they're in the clear he'll turn to Yosuke and squint at his poor unfortunate swimsuit choices.
Why is it always like this? ]
Bottoms up? [ He points towards where the sand fell, clearly trying to make a terrible joke here. Ah just punch him tbh. ]
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phase ii!
really
uh
something.
They're not sure what, but it's something. Would have been even more impressive if he had stuck the landing, but as it is... uh. Frisk is just going to awkwardly stand nearby. Reach over with that stick they picked up a little while ago. Poke him twice. Maybe in the butt. Maybe not. It's a mystery only Yosuke "Ass First" Hanamura can answer.]
... Are you dead?
[Did landing face down on the sand kill him? Did losing all his dignity strike the final blow???]
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Puu, however, had other plans, ambling across the beach at the sad, sorry butt sticking up from the ground. Without missing a beat, he reaches down and attempts to pluck Yosuke out of the sand, using a strap from one of the ass-suspenders to do so.]
Puu--! Wouldja quit it? You don't know where that's been!
oh my god
I ONLY BRING THE MOST QUALITY OF TAGS
YOU DO I AM DELIGHTED
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What the hell are you doing, Yosuke-kun?
[Hopefully he at least remembers their conversation from the desert...]
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phase i
Gah!
[A guy half buried in the wall outta nowhere! Kaz very nearly smacked the poor guy in the face from surprise alone, and his raised voice didn't help either! What kind of weirdo did he just stumble across?]
Fucking hell, way to scare a guy! [Beat, then - a suspicious squint] T'hell are you doing, buried in the wall like that? You trying to be a creep or something? If so, you need better hobbies, man.
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[They can be mutually surprised. Leon is wearing even less—he's been forced into one of those half-thong sling thingies—but he's a little less jumpy than Yosuke is, at least until they bump into each other. He's pretty used to being more naked than this around other guys (and some lucky girls) (maybe he's the lucky one, there) thanks to years and years of locker rooms, and he's pretty comfortable with his own body. But he's still thrown off enough by the awkwardness of this whole situation that he's not paying attention to his surroundings as well as he could be. When he turns that corner and he's suddenly being spoken to, he jumps back a couple steps, balling his right hand into a fist before he realizes there's no danger here and lets it drop.]
Shit, dude, don't do that! You almost got some teeth knocked out!
[Then, he can't help it—he spares Yosuke's getup a glance. At the moment, Yosuke's butt is facing away from him, so from this angle, it looks like a normal speedo.]
What the hell, that's so lame, they gave you something normal to wear? Who'd you bribe? No fair!
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Show some spirit, Yosuke! Or are you going to let this chance go to waste?!
[And without much thinking, Teddie grabs for one of the motor-oil drinks before hearing Yosuke's exclamation... and spits it right back out. Perhaps partly onto Yosuke.]
Ewww, that tastes awful!!
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Hmm. Perhaps it's meant as satire of the garbage that is put into popular low-class menu items. That might have the slightest bit of a point... But I doubt they're savvy enough for even that much. [ Pretty much zero sympathy, actually. ]
you went for the garbage man i'm so glad
TOGAMI JUST THINKS A LOT OF THINGS ARE GARBAGE,
that is also fair...
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