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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!

seakingbait: (Shock 2)

OTA

[personal profile] seakingbait 2015-10-01 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Phase I
[When Keimi woke up this morning, she just knew today was going to be strange. Mostly because when she woke up, she was careening towards the ground at high speeds.

One blood-curdling scream later, and our mermaid heroine finds her fall stopped by the treetop canopy. Well, "stopped" was more like "smacked into a large tree branch and then wrapped up in vines". She's not too far off the ground, really; only a few feet. She does seem to be spinning a lot, though. Once she gets over the sudden nausea caused by nearly plummeting to your death, Keimi will begin to call out for help, if her earlier screams didn't get anyone's attention previously.]


I-is anyone else around? Anybody...? Help!

Phase III
[Having done her best to avoid the monsters of the previous day, Keimi can be found curiously exploring the village. She floats about on a giant bubble keeping her just barely off the ground.

She does her best not to touch anything, out of respect for whoever might have lived there, but she can't help but be curious at the sight of nature reclaiming its land. She may take a sketch pad from her backpack and doodle some of the vine-covered houses.]


Phase IV
[On this day, Keimi realized that swimming was a bad idea.

She just wanted to take a little dip to wet her drying skin. Being a mermaid, being out of water for too long can be hazardous to one's complexion. Life, too, but... priorities.

Anyone in the nearby area may hear the panicked scream of a green and pink flash as she rips across the river at full speed, a gang of fish creatures in pursuit.]


Bonus Time
[Those little jittery bugs sure are annoying, huh? Keimi has retreated inside one of her bubbles to keep the things out. Red marks on her ears and her messy hair confirms she's already let them close once, and she's not too keen on the idea of letting them do that again.

She's filled her bubble with a bit of water from the river to get more comfortable, but she's not particularly mobile like this. Sure, she could stick her tail out and balance her way around if she wanted to, but she doesn't want to give those things a place to land on her.]
espersions: (tch)

[personal profile] espersions 2015-10-01 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He picks up that surface thought, but it makes no sense to him. He wonders if Minato-kun is under some sort of mind control, memories of Patty trying to puncture her own throat vivid in his mind. He zooms over to where the kid is hanging and...

...

...because the bug that bit him was one of the infamous hug bugs, guess who's folding his arms around you and saying: ]


Idiot!
spyrites: (» sheepish laughter)

phase i.

[personal profile] spyrites 2015-10-01 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[Jude's starting to get a little tired of being literally dropped into places. Landing on top of that building had at least been a little better than landing in this jungle. His clothes a little wet not from partially landing at the lake shore.

Now comes the wandering part. He's hoping to find Leia. Instead he suddenly hears a different (yet familiar) voice. Since it comes from above he glances up even when he registers her "don't look up" comment.

Oh.

He looks away quickly, embarrassed. Er, hopefully she didn't notice.]


Hey, are you all right? [Getting her down might be tricky... but first he has to make sure she isn't hurt before he decides how he can do that.]
thatched: (grrr)

Wildcard

[personal profile] thatched 2015-10-01 06:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[picks leaves out of her wonderful deep red hair, his own tied back as he grumbles]

Jungles are overrated. I don't care what the tweety bird thinks. [pull pull] We have to get out of here, Grell-chan. The sooner the better.
meatthefuture: (send you flying)

IV

[personal profile] meatthefuture 2015-10-01 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
KEIMI!

[she's in trouble!]

GET AWAY FROM HER, YOU BASTARDS!

[dives in to help]

[...]

[...]

[...]

[wait...]
thatched: (know I'm awesome)

IV

[personal profile] thatched 2015-10-01 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[he can't really help but take pity on the kid. That's a pathetic fire and it's obvious he's more than a little hungry. Thatch sighs and brings over some meat that he'd butchered a little earlier in the day. He tries not to loom over the kid, but being about seven feet tall, that's a little difficult]

You're not going to get anywhere with a fire like that, lad.
fierybluebird: (double wings of doom)

1

[personal profile] fierybluebird 2015-10-01 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[Marco is happily excited. HOORAY TREES! Fuck pavement!]

[There are so many new sights and sounds to take in! WHAT JOY!]

[Not that any of it shows on his face, deadpan as he is.]

[But what's this?]

[HARK! The sound of a fair (in his mind) maiden in distress!]

[Never fear fair maiden! (Whom he honestly 1/3rd expected to turn out to be a whiny man...) Marco is your phoenix pirate in sparkles and blue flames to the rescue!]


Oh hey you're a mermaid! [Keimi is caught in one wing, since she can hardly ride on his back with the tail. But it's all good, he focuses the fire on his other wing extra intensely so he can slowly glide them down to the jungle floor.]

Have you met my brother Namur by any chance? [.... Because it is a PERFECTLY FINE opening question. What...]
seakingbait: (pic#8890365)

gdit

[personal profile] seakingbait 2015-10-01 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Luffy-chin!!

[Without thinking twice, Keimi doubles back, effortlessly kicking herself back towards the beasts with her powerful tail. She grabs Luffy by the waist and, just before the monsters' spears could reach her, she changes heading again towards shore.]
immobileyes: (SHIT IS NOT OKAY)

[personal profile] immobileyes 2015-10-01 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
... It's Mary.

[ Yes, this is the only thing she can think to say, when finding herself in the dubious situation of clinging to a total stranger who just poked her in the forehead. ]
immobileyes: THEY'RE RIVALS (But they haven't kissed yet!)

[personal profile] immobileyes 2015-10-01 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
W-wait, don't-- [ FRANTICALLY WAVES HER ARMS LIKE SHE'S TRYING TO DISTRACT A WILD BEAST, yes, sorry Luffy, this has become your fate. ] It'll move again soon!
seakingbait: (pic#8890296)

[personal profile] seakingbait 2015-10-01 06:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[Why is she suddenly not falling. Who is this man, and why is he on fire? Are those wings? Why do you look like a pineap--]

Y-yes, I've met Namur-chin. He's really nice.
immobileyes: (WHO INVENTED THE COLD)

[personal profile] immobileyes 2015-10-01 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
I fell in the river.

[ And got all muddy and gross and honestly, insect bite or not, she'd likely cling to Ene (now that Ene is suddenly solid, still a marvel) anyway. ]

A-and I don't know where we are and--

[ BREATHE. ]
spyrites: (» let me ponder this)

phase iii.

[personal profile] spyrites 2015-10-01 06:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Jude's a little curious about that as well. Having left and returned he's even more confused how that works. If their worlds are supposedly gone how did he go back home? If they're nothing but "downloaded data", where are they standing right now? He'd almost think they were in ViViD if everything didn't feel so real.

He's carefully examining the village ruins and not really paying attention to the song. He's too hyper focused on the current mystery at hand. These are the kinds of things he nerds about so...]


I wonder about that too. It feels so much different here though.
thatched: (ngh)

[personal profile] thatched 2015-10-01 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Phase I: Shit!

[a grumpy Thatch pulls himself out of a cluster of prickle bushes that seem to want not to let go. He's struggling with them and getting tiny infuriating cuts here and there. There are also prickles in his hair and on his face]

What the hell is wrong with this stupid place? [struggle struggle. Help a pirate out?]


Phase III: [Thatch isn't inclined to put anything back no matter who looks at him sadly. If he needs it, he's going to take it. The Dead don't need it, they're dead. And technically so is he, so that's what it is. Feel free to stumble upon Thatch looting useful items, interesting items, and maybe casually further wrecking a hut for use of firewood.]


Phase IV: [Thatch is irritable, his pompadour is a mess and he's covered with a rash that has taken on a blueish tinge that itches intolerably. He's either glumly sitting by the river or otherwise wandering around with his makeshift spear since whoever bought them here didn't seem fit to let him have his sabers. Of course not.]

I'm going to kill the hell out of everything.

[though by everything he mostly means game]


Wildcard: [anything and everything you'd like to do with a grumpy, dirty, seven foot tall pirate with limp hair. Humidity sucks]
ukakus: ( official art: manga ) (055)

VERY FAST

[personal profile] ukakus 2015-10-01 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[Touka is currently not the best at adapting to big changes, so even by the fourth day, she still feels the need to whine and complain about all of this. The humidity certainly doesn't help, considering how hard it is to breath, but. Details. She's completely keyed up at this point from being stalked and harassed by the wildlife here, so when she suddenly feels someone ticking her, she whirls around



and punches them right in the face with her full strength. SORRY, JAUNE.

]
Edited 2015-10-01 18:25 (UTC)
failsaver: (huh? | 002)

[personal profile] failsaver 2015-10-01 06:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Mary. Okay. [ Easy enough. ] Just Mary? No titles, no nicknames, no... Japanese titles? [ Because, of course, he has to make this difficult. ]
spyrites: COMMISSIONED ICON. PLEASE DO NOT USE. (» wait huh?)

phase iv.

[personal profile] spyrites 2015-10-01 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's so lost. Not that he's a stranger to stomping around the wilderness (although it's certainly been awhile since then) he had at least had the advantage of being familiar with the area during that time. Here was totally different.

He eventually follows the smells and sight of a fire. He assumes it's someone like him from the city and hopes they don't mind him wandering in on them.

When he emerges on Sorey's campsite he sighs a bit.]
Uh... hey. Sorry to intrude. I'm a little lost so... [He pauses. Injuries are quick to be noticed by a doctor. (Even more so when that doctor is a do-gooder.)]

Hey... are you injured?
Edited 2015-10-01 18:28 (UTC)
fierybluebird: (blue flames)

[personal profile] fierybluebird 2015-10-01 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh! I'm glad to hear it!

[Smile.] Nam-chan almost always meets the best maids first I swear. I'd almost suspect it was a special kind of radar.

I'm Marco, by the way. Former first division commander, and Namur's older brother.

[Nods and continues the gentle downward descent.]

[Plus, whether she's from their world, or a completely different one, since she knows Namur, she can ask him about the divisions if needed.]
Did you just wake up in the trees there?
beaconed: (pic#8879230)

[personal profile] beaconed 2015-10-01 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
I just ha-- [ While the punch is quick, the reaction is slo-mo to the song of "Mmm whatcha say" as Jaune is instantly knocked to the ground. Touka is so cool and strong, he thinks, mid-fall. Were it not for the protective Aura, the punch could have killed him!

Alas, he flails around on the dirty ground as he tries to gain some composure again. ]
digiteyesed: (pic#9548334)

[personal profile] digiteyesed 2015-10-01 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Phase I
[To be honest, as floating is her natural default, Ene almost didn't notice the shift until she heard that voice and her location changed to the creepy jungle. As such, her surprise is fresh and new and she shrieks, jumping in the air where she's floating.

What is this? When did this happen? Who let this happen??? Was getting kidnapped once not enough? At least last time the ruined buildings had internet, she could do things, just what is she supposed to do with a jungle?? Unacceptable. Prepare for whining, Cereals.]

What, what, what the hell!? Who was that talking, whose bright idea was this!? Where are we now? I want answers!

Phase III
[Things just kept getting creepier. Ene had tried to explore the village, find out who had lived there and what had happened to them; she was amazed that anyone had managed to survive that long in this jungle full of wild beasts without any tech. Weren't they so bored?! She knew she would be. Bored and under constant alien monster attack, who'd want to live like that? There were so few signs of life here, everything had been abandoned so long. All their things were still here, remnants of how they'd lived...

Nobody had packed to run, had they?

It's an unpleasant line of thought, and far too depressing to keep wandering through this long dead village. She wasn't finding any clues, so it was pointless to stay here. Ene hoped they'd move along from this place quickly, but hearing they were a few hundred miles from their location didn't fill her with hope. She was about ready to strangle Caeli.

As it gets dark, the LED lights in her legs glow brighter and attract all the bugs, which is irritating and creepy but she's starting to get used to it. Ugh, that's depressing too. Whatever, it's time for people to sleep now and start afresh the next morning!

Not that she can sleep.

New plan. Everyone else can sleep and she'll make sure they don't get eaten and get all her irritation out while everybody is too unconscious to notice.]

Haaa... I guess I'll keep watch for a bit.

Phase IV
[VINES ARE TERRIBLE. WHO ALLOWED VINES. Flying and zipping around like she does seems to attract their attention, this must be the fourth time one has snatched her. Normally she's been able to wriggle free of them easily enough, but this one is persistent and winding tight around her waist, making her shriek.

Ene has probably been shrieking a lot this trip.

In some ways, she supposes she should be lucky. She doesn't have feet to feel sore trudging through the jungle, she doesn't need to eat so she has no hunger to complain of or need to eat any of those gross things, and she can't sleep so she's not tired. But the trek is getting to her in other ways. Like the vines and the predators and the bugs that just won't leave her alone. Like the muggy atmosphere and the grime clinging to her clothes and the rashes. Like the fact that the further they get from technology, the more helpless she feels to help anyone, neither the people here nor the friends back home she was hoping to use CERES technology to save.

Those annoying thoughts are QUITTER THOUGHTS FOR LOSERS however, and completely not appropriate for the anger needed to destroy this damned vine. Not that she can really do much with her bare hands.

...Does anyone have a knife?]

W-W-Wildcard!
Edited 2015-10-01 18:36 (UTC)
seakingbait: (Pout)

[personal profile] seakingbait 2015-10-01 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Eh? She's the best mermaid? No, that can't be right.]

Um... yeah... when I woke up I was falling from the sky.
meatthefuture: (neh heh)

[personal profile] meatthefuture 2015-10-01 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[looks back at her] Huh?

[fistpalms] Oh yeah, it'll wake up. [but...before it does. He grins at her, flapping a hand]

Hey, hey... do you have a marker? [because drawing on its face is clearly the best idea right now]
heiwana: (㊂㊉㊂)

OTA!

[personal profile] heiwana 2015-10-01 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Phase 2; ]

[ Kousetsu is going to wandering much of his time here. It's spent with Shiro, his cybuddy dove, resting on his shoulder and Kousetsu ever present as he walks through the deep jungle. His aura, or perhaps it's just his quiet presence, draws the more peaceful of the jungle's inhabitants to him. He might even hold out a hand for one of them to sniff and nudge at. Don't mind him he's just the animal whisper of the sword spirits. Too chill to even be considered a threat. ]

[ Phase 3; ]

[ Kousetsu would never steal from the dead and here its no different. He wanders through the village, his expression ever dour as he watches and yet doesn't touch too many things. It's more reminiscent of his time with his other master, technology no longer present. It's a good, hard honest working place if the lack of technology is any tip off. A pity that it's been found in this state. He might be praying upon your character finding him though. Praying for those here who are gone, dead, or just missing from this world. ]

I hope all those who lived here have lived long and peaceful lives...

[ Bonus; ]

[ Besides Shiro Kousetsu now has another bird friend?! He doesn't exactly mind...and you can probably find him feeding said bird if it takes food. It doesn't seem to like to eat but Kousetsu is going to try anyway. Either way the stoic sword can be found roaming the jungle the bird behind him chirping happily behind him as he does so. ]
immobileyes: (Not equipped to handle life)

[personal profile] immobileyes 2015-10-01 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Just Mary. C-can you lean back a little?

[ LET'S TRY TO STOP HUGGING HIM. ]
titled: (s { that you've grown)

[personal profile] titled 2015-10-01 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
The entire thing? No.

[Arles absently wipes some blood from his hands.]

But you can have some. [He sounds like he's hungry, after all. One of Arles's ears is swaying lightly, turned in his direction.]