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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!

complices: (ᴀʀᴅᴇᴏ。)

[personal profile] complices 2015-10-02 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
I did just say and then you didn't listen!

[ He almost sounds petulant... But regardless, he flicks his tail once. ]

Maybe! If you're not rude about it.
Edited 2015-10-02 06:16 (UTC)
yourotherleft: (grah)

[personal profile] yourotherleft 2015-10-02 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
No. [huff huff grumble.] That horrid green suit thing Lee gave me melted on my head, though. You sure gave the cook a good laugh at my expense. [NO THANKS FOR THAT]
emotive: (Blinded by rose colored dreams)

Phase II-B

[personal profile] emotive 2015-10-02 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Whoops. Guess who! Not a monster, but it's Ai whose eyes were glowing for a moment before she settles onto a branch of the nearest tree as she blinks in surprise at Edgeworth wielding a weapon.]

Mr. Edgeworth? Is that you?
complices: (ᴀʀᴅᴇᴏ。)

[personal profile] complices 2015-10-02 06:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ Now he's just obviously laughing. ]

That's okay, isn't it?! It's good when people laugh! It's a nice sound. It's warm!
isolophobia: (Long live the king)

O to the A /o/!

[personal profile] isolophobia 2015-10-02 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
♞ Phase I


[ Much like many others, Pitch had started the day haunting closet and laundry room shadows, ensuring floorboards squeaked, the back hallway stayed dark, and other sundry spooky standbys, when without any warning, the colony was gone, and for just the barest half a second Pitch felt the sensation of falling. He knew what that feeling was, unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately since he's very quick to use what Black Sand he can (and if one were to look very closely, one would see his coat got a teeny tiny bit shorter) and use it to swirl beneath the soles of his feet. It isn't perfect, but it'll do until he can recreate a proper Nightmare. For the moment it stops his fall, allowing Pitch to seemingly float.]

♞ Phase III


[ Having created a Nightmare (but it looked like creating that one was about the limit of what he could make) Pitch was starting to get irritable. Not because of the relentless heat, that part didn't seem to be what was bothering him. In fact, since he's wearing the same shadowy black set of what looks like a sort of long-sleeve coat and pants combination with it seemingly having no effect, it was safe to assume he hardly noticed it.No, Pitch was starting to get irritable because he had no idea when he would find someone asleep and dreaming next.

(A)When his CereVice started playing that atrocious song. Pitch had left the device on....well honestly because he forgot. He was acquainted with next to no one, and no one who would want to see him.

...On about the fifth repetition of the song Pitch's irritability snapped and he grabbed the little CereVice and started jabbing randomly at the "little fiddly buttons" with one long finger. ]


Shut up Shut Up SHUT UP! There's no 'Tadashi' around to feed to you right now so shut up!

(B) [There's nobody to care if a Nightmare walks right through their house, and beside; if they really cared they wouldn't have left in the first place. Though having a look around Pitch didn't think they had much say in the going. Who could say, though? It would be easier for the mortals so keen on fire to make it at the communal firepit. Maybe then they would go to sleep... ]
Edited 2015-10-02 06:21 (UTC)
yourotherleft: (hrmf)

[personal profile] yourotherleft 2015-10-02 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
[blinks in disbelief. Really, Ardeo. Really?]

You did it for a laugh? Yeah it's all fun and games until someone gets hurt. Then nobody's laughing.
babermetrics: (would you like apples or bees?)

[personal profile] babermetrics 2015-10-02 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
I meant about the fire!

[He's making some assumptions about said fire here that are likely incorrect, but what does he know. It's really sad about the petting, though.

Leon flops down cross-legged on the ground, more eye level, but a safe enough distance away to not be licked by any more stray flames . . . unless he deserves them, probably.]


Do I get, like, a discount 'cuz I'm "one of yours" or whatever? Ha ha . . . juuuust kidding!
yasusada: (108.)

WHATS WRONG WITH BEING A PEANUT my uncles name is peanut

[personal profile] yasusada 2015-10-02 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ He's pleased to know that Kashuu will go with him so he does his best to figure out how to get this box open first. Staring at it, he runs his hands over the tip as he tries to push away the dust. He doesn't want anymore flying in his face, did Kashuu know dirty air causes tuberculosis.. maybe not, but hopefully Yamato gets sick and die.

Little writer things.
Anyway! ]


I haven't, I just found this box but everything is so dusty around here.. so we'd have to either clean of just pick up things that may be a key? [ Everything is covered in dust and there are many cobwebs, even a few insects hiding under the dust itself is what Yamato guesses. ] Maybe we can bring this box back home if we can? If we don't find the keys.
adornmental: (probably still for fishy)

YOUVE SAID it cracks me up... peanuts

[personal profile] adornmental 2015-10-02 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
[YOU DON'T EVEN NEED YOUR LUNGS YAMATO.

He waves the dust away from his face before pushing himself back up and away from the ground. Time to go key-hunting, he supposes...]


Let's have a look, then. If we can't find any keys, we'll just leave it. You should know better than to just take stuff that's been left behind like this, y'know? [What if someone had snatched one of them back before they had physical bodies!! Who knows, maybe someone did snatch Yamato...

But he's setting off already, intent on looking around. Carefully... so as not to get too dusty. Avoiding the bugs is a priority too, considering he has no idea which ones are poisonous and which are docile. The jungle struggle is a hard one!! Anyway, after patting around for a little while:]


Mmm... Nothing over here. I'll just m-- [Oh, nope, HIS DODGING SKILLS WERE NOT ENOUGH because as he's turning to walk away from the shelf, he definitely feels something drop from the window onto his back. Immediately... freezing. It's just a jeweled beetle, but he can't see it and to him it feels like Death™.] Ah— ah... Oh my god. Ohmygod. [HE'S WHISPERING but there is real fear here.] Yasusada...
prosecutory: titanium; david guetta ft. sia (♖ you shout it out)

[personal profile] prosecutory 2015-10-02 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
[The voice...it makes him lower his weapon. He squints, and notices a pair of eyes glowing with a different light.

Glowing...right, Ai had powers, to some degree. Hadn't the shattering glass windowpane taught him that?]


Miss Ai Thao? Yes, it's me...
psycholawgy: (chords of steel is just wrong...)

[personal profile] psycholawgy 2015-10-02 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
I did think of a hut, but Lee and I decided on a tree house in the end.

And if we're slightly high up, then we'll avoid some monsters.
psycholawgy: (/me punts you)

[personal profile] psycholawgy 2015-10-02 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ ah, the dreaded question. she puffs her cheeks before she answers. ]

No... not yet.

Have 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.
bropane: ((unsure))

[personal profile] bropane 2015-10-02 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ please bring tadashi to space some time... ]

My guess? Absolutely far. If it really is the Bridge that brought us here, then she'd have taken us as far from CERES as possible.
bropane: (sweeter than a swisher)

[personal profile] bropane 2015-10-02 06:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ ooh boy... this is why he wanted to make communicators that didn't run on ceres' stuff. ]

Okay, just calm down. I'm with you, alright? Let's go look for your friend, Zara.
complices: (ᴀʀᴅᴇᴏ。)

[personal profile] complices 2015-10-02 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
Don't be dull!

[ He dances around in a circle around Zoro. ]

Loosen up a little! Have some fun! Did anyone get hurt? Probably not!
adminproof: (✵ mana bonus)

[personal profile] adminproof 2015-10-02 06:56 am (UTC)(link)
...Ah. Hostilities commenced, I see. That seems to be common.

[Nope, he doesn't, even if he can totally take on these vines in a...tentacle contest...(Don't ask.)]

We have essentially intruded on their ecosystem, after all. Against our wills, but intruded nevertheless.

[But it's still kind of...:|]
emotive: (I've been the quiet one)

[personal profile] emotive 2015-10-02 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Ai shakes her head sadly.]

No, I'm afraid not.

... Do you want to go find him? It'll be safer if we stick together!
emotive: (The drop of a pin)

[personal profile] emotive 2015-10-02 07:06 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, thank goodness, you're alright too!

[She smiles down at him so it's safe to say she's being pretty sincere about that.]

Everyone's been scattered about so it's hard to keep track of where people are.
psycholawgy: (chords of steel is just wrong...)

[personal profile] psycholawgy 2015-10-02 07:07 am (UTC)(link)
That'd be nice.

Do you have to look for somebody, do?
adminproof: (✵ prayer)

[personal profile] adminproof 2015-10-02 07:12 am (UTC)(link)
Can it? We shall see...

[Give him a moment to gradually let go of his telekinetic hold, letting it slowly drop to the ground (unharmed!) The creature scurries off, disappearing into any nearby bushes.]

If it did not understand my words, it seems my actions communicated my intent well enough.
adminproof: (✵ recarm)

[personal profile] adminproof 2015-10-02 07:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Always a cool cucumber. Most of the time. He glances at the photo he's taken, deletes it (there was a bit of a motion blur there), and tries again, but stops momentarily to address Sorey's question with a smile on his face.]

I am merely recording what data I can by taking pictures.

[Then it dawns on him...people here came from different worlds with different levels of technology.]

Are you unfamiliar with such functions?
emotive: (Don't stop loving me the way you do)

[personal profile] emotive 2015-10-02 07:29 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, well I found some people already like Hiro and Mr. Edgeworth! And I found you! So far so good!
adminproof: (✵ prayer)

[personal profile] adminproof 2015-10-02 07:31 am (UTC)(link)
That was I.

[Note the past tense on that "was". It gives him no small amount of pleasure to admit such things; that he is no longer anguished because he has finally seen that his existence could support the very ones he loved--

Ah. Offtopic for the time being.]


Thank you. I merely wanted to get a closer look at this specimen...

[The specimen in question being these beauties, only lit up in the shade of the trees, alas.]
adminproof: (✵ petra eyes)

i (how could i not)

[personal profile] adminproof 2015-10-02 07:44 am (UTC)(link)
[...The human Administrator, everyone.

Saiduq knows that Hiro is made of tougher stuff than that, and it would be just plain embarrassing for the one who overturned the divine order of the universe itself to come to grievous harm by...a tree and poorly formed plans.

(Well, poorly formed plans could lead anyone to ruin, but details.)

He is, of course, nearby, and watched it all happen. However, he'll offer a hand to help him up in consolation.]


...Will you be attempting that again?