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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!

faithfulflame: (Rei Sweatdrop)

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[personal profile] faithfulflame 2015-10-06 07:25 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh ugh, THAT song...

Rei pulls a face as she approaches, though she has a granola bar in one hand.]


Nonon-san, you might want to just turn that off. It'll only attract the wildlife.
meatthefuture: (:x)

[personal profile] meatthefuture 2015-10-06 07:27 am (UTC)(link)
Like those things in caves? [he folds his arms]

Man, this is complicated.

[he's not even sure what the guy is talking about but it's starting to make his head hurt a little]

So if we get some of those and get a reception we can have lunch? ? ? ... ?
emotive: (We're up all night for good fun)

[personal profile] emotive 2015-10-06 07:32 am (UTC)(link)
Sure thing! We haven't had time to become roommates because of all the things that have been going on after all!
patrimony: (pic#9434337)

[personal profile] patrimony 2015-10-06 07:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ She crosses her arms at that, expression falling a little. ]

I believe it'd be wise if we stayed together. --I do not think that those monsters are the same as the hellions back at home.
moribound: (23)

[personal profile] moribound 2015-10-06 08:02 am (UTC)(link)
I don't think that's what they're looking for...it seems kind of superficial. Could it be our powers? [After all, one is magical and the other is not quite magical, and it's not entirely illogical to make such a guess.]
anudora: (pic#9551567)

[personal profile] anudora 2015-10-06 08:08 am (UTC)(link)
I was not shooting at you. You simply got in the way. [ As he always did when he was trying to do some sort of good. Like right now, it seemed like he was attempting to make a joke and yet she only found herself annoyed with him. ]
prosecutory: it's my life (♗ I just wanna live while I'm alive)

[personal profile] prosecutory 2015-10-06 08:21 am (UTC)(link)
[The bird chirps - making a sharp, shrill sound - as if announcing Edgeworth's arrival, or acknowledging Nice, or both. He just gives it a Look before turning to Nice. When he speaks, his voice is dripping with sarcasm and particularly unimpressed.]

Oh, it can do something. This one [Edgeworth jerks a thumb over at his good ol' birdy friend.] thought it would be funny to try and steal my cravat.

[But that's not why he's not wearing his cravat now. He managed to get it back. Sort of.]
Edited 2015-10-06 08:22 (UTC)
isolophobia: (Won't you tell me what you found)

[personal profile] isolophobia 2015-10-06 08:22 am (UTC)(link)

[ The Nightmare has no hoofbeats, and only makes any sort of noise when it wa trying to be intimidating. Otherwise it was as soft and soundless as a shadow.

Pitch couldn't help a smirk. Rei was the smartest of Frost's friends; she always wanted a name first. Whether she knew it or not, it was the oldest form of magic;'to name is to know and to know is to control.' ]


Not much and no one important.

[ A half-truth since not access to dreams like he did was taking it's toll. The smirk still widened into a grin.]

What's your name, then?
isolophobia: (It was a wicked and wild wind)

[personal profile] isolophobia 2015-10-06 08:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ Well, he was going to ask why you're drawing it instead of eating it, but okay. ]

Then who am I supposed to greet? You've never given me a name.

[ Granted he hasn't given one either, but still. ]
prosecutory: (♙ we thought)

[personal profile] prosecutory 2015-10-06 08:27 am (UTC)(link)
I have powers, but not that kind of power, Ruby.

[Edgeworth folds his arms, and proceeds to look up at the sky, as if expecting a monster to dive straight into them, and then he glances around. No way was he going to let himself and Ruby get ambushed in the jungle.]
isolophobia: (A matter of perspective)

[personal profile] isolophobia 2015-10-06 08:29 am (UTC)(link)
[ And in all honesty Pitch would often forget he was audible as well as visible. So naturally it's a child who hears this time.

Irate with the device (Pitch has become something of a social media junkie) while it crooned about 'singing with all the voices of the mountains' Pitch shoved his CereVice st Hiro. ]


This is driving me mad! No signal but that wretched song!

[ And Vector was being a troll and said go to Tadashi to put Pitch's phone on 'senior' settings. ]
prosecutory: (♖ but all your bullets ricochet)

[personal profile] prosecutory 2015-10-06 08:31 am (UTC)(link)
[The horse (maybe what Edgeworth thought to be antlers were more tongues of fire rolling off the thing's head) canters toward him. But it didn't seem to be charging. Its pace was light, and it didn't breathe fire or lower its head to headbutt the prosecutor.

Edgeworth moves away, wondering if contact with the horse will burn him, but the animal catches up to him quickly, and...starts sniffing him and nuzzling his front. The sensation is warm, approaching hot, but not hot enough to burn. As the horse investigates him, he turns to Phoenix and raises an eyebrow.]


Fiery death horse, eh, Wright?
isolophobia: (And I discovered)

[personal profile] isolophobia 2015-10-06 08:33 am (UTC)(link)
[ Inaba, all you're getting in reply is a tall, skinny, creeper shoving the phone at you while it sings about grinning cats, or some other such bullshit. ]
prosecutory: (♗ it's now or never)

[personal profile] prosecutory 2015-10-06 08:35 am (UTC)(link)
There is nothing good about my cravat being sullied by a bird!

[He watches the bird continue cavorting about until it gets bored and drops the dirty cloth beside Edgeworth. Then it proceeds to hop onto a bush.

Edgeworth proceeds to clap a hand onto his forehead and groan.]
isolophobia: (is exactly the same)

[personal profile] isolophobia 2015-10-06 08:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ Pitch just...looks at her.








Still looking.






Yeah, how about no. ]


You are unbearably cheerful.

[ Pitch Black has become something of a social media junkie, he does turn the phone back on. It's only to look at his wall...but all he gets is a few chords of 'colors of the wind'. He just turns it off and glares at it balefully.]
prosecutory: (♖ stone-hard; those bulletproof glass)

[personal profile] prosecutory 2015-10-06 08:39 am (UTC)(link)
Of course. [He picks up the bundle and opens the leaf wrapping to reveal some red and yellow fruits that are strangely shaped, but look otherwise innocuous.] I've seen some people eat them without suffering any ill effects.
isolophobia: (Street rose in two perfect waves tonight)

[personal profile] isolophobia 2015-10-06 08:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ Technically he's standing on Black Sand, but he's also wearing straight black. And Hawke is upside down. Either way he's not correcting her, and since he still looks like he's standing on a glass shelf it's probably all the same. At least he smirks and uses a bit of said Black Sand to pull away to make an edged weapon. It wasn't very big since he didn't want to commit too much sand and fall.
He couldn't hack the vine down at the root, but he could work on sawing Hawke free. Up to her after that. ]


Oh, but darling you're doing so well. I couldn't possibly flail with such grace.
prosecutory: (♘ I can't explain; I know)

[personal profile] prosecutory 2015-10-06 08:46 am (UTC)(link)
At least it didn't bite or poison you before returning to the water.

[It's okay, Korra. You're alive and you weren't offed by a creepy fish.]

One or two tried to bite me.
Edited 2015-10-06 08:49 (UTC)
prosecutory: (♙ we thought)

[personal profile] prosecutory 2015-10-06 08:52 am (UTC)(link)
Miles Edgeworth. Yes, the circumstances could have been infinitely better.

[He takes the proffered hand and shakes it.

For one thing, they could still be safely in the colony. As...safe as that can possibly be.]
prosecutory: (♙ that I've never lived before)

[personal profile] prosecutory 2015-10-06 09:03 am (UTC)(link)
Perhaps...perhaps not.

[He runs a hand through his hair.]

I don't feel like I've been saved from anything. [I'm waiting to be saved from our supposed salvation.]
prosecutory: (♘ and I discovered that)

[personal profile] prosecutory 2015-10-06 09:10 am (UTC)(link)
Occasionally one handed, and without a shield.

[Edgeworth is drawn to Hawke's sword, which is much bigger than his. He can't help but bristle at her comment; several people had trained him, and they were far from idiots.]

I was trained to evade and parry attacks, and I have some powers to aid me. [All of his trainers were pretty sensible...even Maito Gai, who called his cravat a napkin.]
lovemguns: (( ´∀`))

[personal profile] lovemguns 2015-10-06 09:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ phase i ]
[ Landing in a river is no issue. Rather, Butch is, for some reason, extremely happy to suddenly being shoved into the wilderness. He always carries a few weapons anyway, and while he might not favor jungles over the mountain terrain in the wild west, he does love an adventure and new experiences. He doesn't even mind the incredibly humid air, but he does keep an eye out for bugs as he looks around, walking and climbing and whatever else one might have to do when moving through a jungle. When he comes across people, he's way too cheerful, as he tips his hat in greeting. ]

Howdy!

[ phase ii ]
[ Of course the burning horse creature catches the cowboy's eyes. He's really intrigued, and, in a calm crouch, he makes himself appear as nonthreatening as possible, and offers it an apple he had in a pocket. Because making friends with odd looking creatures is much more important than saving food, okay? And the creature is smelling the apple curiously, while Butch murmurs compliments to it, with a calm, warm voice. ]

[ phase bonus ]
[ As if hes good mood could be dampened even by those weird creatures. Butch might push them away if they try to chew on him, but otherwise, he actually carries on with a goodnatured conversation with them, about the differences between jungles here, and the jungles in Bolivia. ]
lovemguns: (v( ̄∇ ̄)ニヤッ)

[personal profile] lovemguns 2015-10-06 09:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ And during his his cheerful exploring, too.

He crouches in front of her box. ]


Howdy, miss Myriam. Out wanderin' on yer own?
smokingspirit: (03_they're all things we can't)

[personal profile] smokingspirit 2015-10-06 09:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ phase i ]
[ Someone's got the hug bug. And it pisses him off to no end. When he randomly hugs anyone who comes his way, he looks pretty damn displeased. ]

[ phase iii ]
[ Of course he would try to get in the internet. When he hears what plays instead, he snorts. It's both out of amusement and annoyance. ]

What the hell?

[ phase bonus ]
[ God fucking damn it, this is annoying. What's with these weird peacocks? They're super annoying. ]

Don't you get bored of this? God damn it...
makigumo: (28)

[personal profile] makigumo 2015-10-06 09:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ phase ii ]
[ Of course Shihoudou does as Shihoudou does and follows the creature with the mask, pretending to be sneaky but not being even a little bit sneaky. You know, the way children are sneaky when they stalk their parents, or something. When she sees someone else, she raises a finger to her mouth and lets out a loud ssshhh to tell them to be quiet. The She is the sneakiest old woman. ]

[ phase iii ]
[ She's not going to steal anything; she's the guardian of graves where she comes from, she knows how to respect the deceased, more than anyone in the Mibu clan. But she will turn over every item she comes across, with great curiosity and care. It might actually be surprising to see her show that much care toward someone's items, even, in case you know her. She's a very loud and boisterous person, after all.

You might even catch the old woman offering a prayer. ]


[ phase iv ]
[ If you go hunting, you might come across an odd sight. That of an almost naked woman sitting on top of a flower covered rhinoceros, which...seems to have given up on trying to shake her off. She's clearly not going to hurt it, anyway, just sit on top of it, or maybe lie on it and take a nap. A very healthy choice. ]