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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!

particularity: (m ✣ the flowers tears fall)

iv

[personal profile] particularity 2015-10-03 11:31 am (UTC)(link)
[What's that crashing noise--

Oh. Appears to be Hinata, who's battling his way through the growth and the plants carrying a variety of what looks like building supplies of his own in his arms. He stops when he sees Flynn; rather, when he sees that fort that he's making.]


Have you done that before?

[IMPRESSED]
prosecutory: (♙ one life contained)

iv

[personal profile] prosecutory 2015-10-03 11:33 am (UTC)(link)
[Edgeworth, sans cravat, was looking for wildlife that he could possibly catch and grill for lunch and even share with the people he considers friends in this crazy world when he comes across a poor boy wrapped up in a cluster of very colorful vines. He stops and gasps in surprise, eyes widening at the bizarre, pitiful and potentially dangerous sight.

Then he draws his saber from its scabbard.]


Hold still.

[Without waiting for an answer, he will then proceed to chop the vines clinging to the tree. Unfortunately, he doesn't notice one tendril snaking up behind him to grab his ankle...]
horsepoop: (ん?おはよーう。)

[personal profile] horsepoop 2015-10-03 11:38 am (UTC)(link)
["Yes, it's me!"

...Oh. Right. Ket isn't a saniwa. Well that makes this slightly more difficult.

It would be easiest to just manifest again and explain that Ket won't be able to hear him this way, but that would defeat the purpose of doing this in the first place! (It would also be common sense, but pfft, who has that?) So for the moment, he just waits, hoping Ket will figure it out. Or just go ahead and yank him out of the vines. It's cool, he's a sword. He doesn't mind.]
masakados: (is pressing down on my back)

[personal profile] masakados 2015-10-03 11:43 am (UTC)(link)
I had an epic battle with a river.

[Dryly.]

Mind if I join you? If being soggy doesn't eliminate me from being a forest explorer, that is.
prosecutory: (♙ the person that I am today)

bonus

[personal profile] prosecutory 2015-10-03 11:49 am (UTC)(link)
It's not helpful.

[And here comes Edgeworth...and behind him, is yet another obnoxiously colored bird. He looks so done with everything. That scowl says it all.]

Believe me.
horsepoop: (そう言えば)

[personal profile] horsepoop 2015-10-03 12:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[YOU WON'T CATCH THEM OFF-GUARD NEXT TIME, CERES!! Or mysterious nature gods... or whatever...]

Maybe master or Kashuu-kun would like one... should we try and catch it?

[This is clearly an excellent idea.]
hoasen: (did I leave the cat in the oven...)

[personal profile] hoasen 2015-10-03 12:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Two problems they must solve! But with these two experienced girls, they can put their heads together and figure things out.

Or they can eat it raw, that too.]


Ah yes, that can work. We'll need something strong enough to chop the meat up too, otherwise it would take too long. [HMMMMM...] Let us aim for cooking over a fire to simplify the process.
hoasen: (hmm?)

[personal profile] hoasen 2015-10-03 12:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[Seeing him seated, she makes her way over, so that he can remain comfortably there.]

Not quite the laws that would be used to govern a city, though I wonder what they are like here too. I wonder if we are no longer controlled as the code we were said to be, now we are here.
hoasen: (yo just chillin' and stuff)

[personal profile] hoasen 2015-10-03 12:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[Once they hunt, she can play with the meat to find out how to prepare it. Yes...I said that. For now, they need a hero to take down their prey.]

Well, the theory is the same, yes. We must take it down. [And kill it, as he is thinking.]

The size of the creature though... [Even if they found a docile one, with how big it is, it could still possibly be hard to take down. Then again, doesn't Tsurumaru always have his sword on him. Her eyes wander down to the blade he holds by his side.]
hoasen: (waves)

[personal profile] hoasen 2015-10-03 12:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[She brightens up, knowing full well that Yang can probably take down this entire jungle if need be (wait).]

A-ah, Yang! Your help will be much appreciated! Do you have a plan? [She can also go with No Plan.]
hoasen: (did I leave the cat in the oven...)

[personal profile] hoasen 2015-10-03 12:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[So many questions, and no answers yet! And now something else is thrown at them, where it's no longer them working out why they are code and what CERES wants. Now there's one more.

It's a good thing there's a nerd who tries to figure everything out though. Especially a badass doctor/professor?!]


It does...the weather doesn't seem to be controlled like CERES did to regulate the city...
hoasen: (cloudless)

[personal profile] hoasen 2015-10-03 12:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah, Kogitsunemaru! [She waves after hearing his voice, and moves to catch up to him.]

I wonder. The creatures outside, some are hostile, no? But then to be able to construct something like this that withstood such dangers for a while, they would have to be very strong or knowledgeable as well.
horsepoop: (嬉しい)

[personal profile] horsepoop 2015-10-03 12:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Of course he's grumpy, they've been out in nature for 5 whole minutes. But come on, Kasen, it's an adventure!

Namazuo seems more than happy to help him get prettified, though, taking the ribbon and settling into place to get started. On the one hand, his hands are (relatively) clean, so he won't be getting river gunk in Kasen's hair.

On the other, he's gonna braid it. So yeah.]


Mmhmm! It's where I landed. [He didn't stumble into it like a dingus, so that's something.] If it weren't so humid, it might've felt nice, but... right now, I feel very damp.
hoasen: (cloudless)

[personal profile] hoasen 2015-10-03 12:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[As long as the meat is not poisonous, she is sure! And they're not completely strangely coloured.

She can't account for taste, however. Finding plant life is also essential for them as well, considering they that need a balanced diet in order to conserve and replenish their stamina to be be able to trek through such wild lands.

Now, seeing as Makoto is with her, she knows that she can't be reckless. Perhaps a trap where she can kill the creature with ease may help, though she's unsure how smart they are. In any case, Makoto is not going to be a meat shield. He's going to stay safe. Maybe at her makeshift kitchen once she prepares it.]


Mm, we won't be here for too long, I believe. We need to keep moving. But we need to eat too, and I hope that this will be able to help us. [They'll need to cook everything at once, meat in this heat will go bad faster than if they just carried cooked meat around with them. And Makoto is big and active with a thick muscular frame: he'd need all the protein he can get.]

I think I have a chance, if it is something smaller. We need something substantial while we can. I am unsure if food will be easy to find once we keep going.
hoasen: (hmm?)

[personal profile] hoasen 2015-10-03 12:35 pm (UTC)(link)
We do. [And looking over to Nakigitsune and smallest fox.]

It is just a matter of having the right tools and strategy to take it down. [She, unfortunately, she doesn't have, other than her oar and her two bare hands.]

What do you think? [He has a sword, but she doesn't want him running into danger either.]
hoasen: (hmm?)

[personal profile] hoasen 2015-10-03 12:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[She'll move over to fan him too, with both hands! Even working like this, she's still a little bit better than the state he is in.]

Is this place controlled by CERES? They told us that they took us and put us into the system after all. What happens when we are taken out like this?
hoasen: (waves)

[personal profile] hoasen 2015-10-03 12:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's someone to respect too, gosh!!! A heaven's sword who has saved her before...

Once she hears him, she turns to find where he is before nodding.]


I think if that creature is taken down, we should be able to have a decent meal. [Once she figures out how to prepare it too.]
horsepoop: (闇堕ち)

[personal profile] horsepoop 2015-10-03 12:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Heel lifts and ahoge, the recipe for success.]

You think so? [IT PROBABLY DOES KILL THEM but Namazuo sure doesn't seem to care. He just considers this suggestion, eyeing the creature as it chitters away.] Alright, I'll try it.

[AND SO HE DOES, swinging his sheathed sword like a baseball bat and whacking the bug as hard as he can. DOES HE GET A HOME RUN]
titled: (s { oh she don't mind)

[personal profile] titled 2015-10-03 01:01 pm (UTC)(link)
We can adapt and do well in most places-- but I and my pack prefer the cover of trees.

[Makes it easier to move around. Surprise attack village. You know. Same old same old.]
titled: (s { you ride)

[personal profile] titled 2015-10-03 01:05 pm (UTC)(link)
I did not expect you would be.

[Chuckling, Arles rises to his feet slowly, his fingers sweeping his cape away from his legs. He gestures with his other hand.]

Shall we? [Under cover of night and all that jazz.]
titled: (w { I'll stay awake)

[personal profile] titled 2015-10-03 01:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh, he thought that was a tree-- not really. He looks up at him, his ears cocking at the sigh as he takes in how Taroutachi is dripping water (his fault).]

Are you all right?

[He's sorry... probably.]
titled: (c { you'll never know how slow)

[personal profile] titled 2015-10-03 01:08 pm (UTC)(link)
You may use either, it doesn't matter much to me. ["Sir Arles" reminds him of his days of being a knight, but it's been long enough he can just brush that to the back of his mind.]

And if you're referring to that person... it would be me.

[Says the big wolf. Don't be fooled by icons.]
failsaver: (aaaa | 004)

[personal profile] failsaver 2015-10-03 01:11 pm (UTC)(link)
But you're a hus– a wolf! Wolf. Arles. Yeah. [ WHEN YOUR MOUTH MOVES FASTER THAN YOUR BRAIN... ]
titled: (c { is rising)

[personal profile] titled 2015-10-03 01:12 pm (UTC)(link)
I am. [Now his voice sounds vaguely amused... He doesn't want to change back when he's still wet, though. :/ Easier to dry fur than layers of clothes.]

If you wait a short time, I'll show you that I am also who you saw.
failsaver: (huh? | 001)

[personal profile] failsaver 2015-10-03 01:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Uhhhh. Suuuure. Can do. Wait. Yeah. I can do that. [ He's waiting. And not really hiding the bewilderment on his face, because what. Arles, what. ]