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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!

senseandcecilbility: (cathedral)

[personal profile] senseandcecilbility 2015-10-03 07:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Right away, sir.

[Kaz's cheerfulness is somewhat contagious. The two young man may notice a few fluffy and pristine white feathers float gently down to the devastated ground as the angel reveals his sole wing and takes flight regardless of the most basic laws of physics. At least the breeze is soothing on their burn skin?

It doesn't take him long to spot a shiny surface amidst the tree tops. A lake! After a very brief examination to make sure that nothing too big or hungry lies underneath, the angel nosedives until his wing tip is barely brushing the surface and gently drops Kaz and Hiro. Gosh, sweaty humans sure are smelly.

Luckily for Hiro, no perversion was intended by this most angelic being. Probably. Maybe.]
undaunts: (ayup that's sure some friendship)

[personal profile] undaunts 2015-10-03 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, yeah, I'm fine! [She'll just...jump.] You can make it down on your own too, right? Because if so, I'm gonna go ahead and jump down. It's nice up here, but we can't really see anything.

[And she wants to see as much of the jungle as possible. This is the most exciting thing that's happened all week.]
undaunts: (are you...........joking with me)

[personal profile] undaunts 2015-10-03 07:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[That's the true way little red riding hood should have ended, we all know it. Either way, she beams at (what she takes as) praise for the scythe, swinging it around neatly to bury the tip in the soft earth on the other side of her.]

Eheh, thanks! Crescent Rose is pretty cool, right?

[But oh.

A shoe hunt.... yeah okay she'll freely admit that's pretty important. So even as she folds up her scythe into a more manageable, travel-size package, she steps over to join him, peering into the shadows of the tree.]


...Hmmmm... you don't mean the flowers... literally stole your shoe, do you?
undaunts: (wellllllllllllllllllll....... okay)

[personal profile] undaunts 2015-10-03 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
It is?

[she takes a deep breath, but doesn't notice a single thing off about it. Weird....... very weird.]

Maybe it's just because you're not used to the humidity?

[Yeah that's definitely not what it is, Ruby.]
adminproof: (✵ mana bonus)

[personal profile] adminproof 2015-10-03 07:20 pm (UTC)(link)
It is true, I do not have the same biological requirements and functions as you humans do.

[Very handy, really. Breathing, sleeping, eating, drinking...he doesn't need all those. If you took his powers away entirely though...he'd be as useless as a limp noodle.]

But what of yourself? Are you faring well?

[is sousei a city boi]
moribound: (58)

[personal profile] moribound 2015-10-03 07:24 pm (UTC)(link)
...alright. [The hesitance is one brought on by Minato not actually knowing how the full mechanics of how the Evoker works as he had had 'guidance' back when he'd needed it the first time, but he can see why such a device would be worrying to anyone else so he'll do his best.

Thankfully for the both of them, a Genius academic score is more than enough for him to at least go through the basics though Minato will still rub his chin in deep thought before answering.]


My ability is called a 'Persona'. You normally need a lot of concentration and stress to summon it, which is why the Evoker's shaped like a gun, I suppose. It's a quick way to summon the Persona, since we couldn't count on our instincts alone...as for why no one's asked any questions it wasn't a problem in my world, since we only act during the Dark Hour- that's a period of time between midnight and one, and only some people are aware of it. [He briefly considers the ill-advised idea of offering to demonstrate, only to reason that it's a Very Dumb Idea.]
adminproof: (✵ mabufu)

[personal profile] adminproof 2015-10-03 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
I have not tried, but I would have been able to sense if they were a being similar to myself, and only such beings would be able to understand my native tongue.

[He won't elaborate much more than that. He'd also rather not speak Septentrione where others (especially humans) can hear him.]

That sense is...instilled in me.
belfire: (hm)

[personal profile] belfire 2015-10-03 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Ngh.

[That was Kazuya's weak protest to the gentle hair ruffle, but otherwise he didn't move, his eyes slipping half-shut. He was prepared to wrestle with his powers again when he felt Hyoubu begin to probe, but... nothing. There wasn't any pain, and so nothing triggered his instinctive need to protect himself from further harm. His own powers continued to heal, happy to ignore the esper's presence entirely, and Hyoubu was... doing something - it tickled, not in the physical sense, but, in an odd sense, that he couldn't quite describe...

In any case, it didn't feel quite as invasive as the full body healing - which was an experience he never wanted to go through again, and next time he was just going to take his chances - and he found himself slowly relaxing, the heavy pounding that pressed against his temples and the back of his eyes receding, the world gaining some sort of stability. Yes, this was definitely helping a great deal. He made a note to return the favour, somehow, in some way... what use could he be to him, in return for this? Hmm...

Yet, more interestingly, if Hyoubu did some mental probing, Kazuya's thoughts were completely unguarded, as if he hadn't had any defences to begin with. Of course, those thoughts were rather scattered and unfocused, but compared to before where they were obscured and difficult to read, it must've seemed quite strange. Yet, there would be a feeling of... Something. A presence, perhaps, that seemed watchful and separate from Kazuya himself, that lingered in the background of the boy's thoughts. It didn't interfere with Hyoubu, but neither did it seem to appreciate the esper's presence...]


...zzz...

[...and it didn't help that Kazuya was finding this whole thing so relieving that he actually began to doze off]
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[personal profile] complices 2015-10-03 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ardeo matches her intense gaze for a moment before he sits down on his back haunches. His flame dims slightly in warmth as his tail curls around himself. ]

They're not here anymore.

[ He almost seems too sad to say more. ]
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[personal profile] complices 2015-10-03 07:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[ A long pause. ]

.... Maybe....

What do you want?
deontology: (LII.)

[personal profile] deontology 2015-10-03 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[That's good to know. So he doesn't have to eat...? Breathe? Sleep? Hm.]

I am fine.

[That is a great damn lie, Sousei is 100% a city boi. His hair is down instead of up, though it has at least been tucked out of the way as best he could manage without a hair tie; his snapped when he fell through a tree in his unfortunate, abrupt landing. His clothing is a little dirty as well, mostly because he fell into the river trying to help someone else. He's dry now, but alas.

No he's a mess. But there was no chance of him ever saying "no i'm not fine", really.]
complices: (ᴀʀᴅᴇᴏ。)

[personal profile] complices 2015-10-03 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ardeo barks once, affirmative and pleased-sounding. At the mention of persimmons being Sayo's favorite, his fire grows a little stronger. Warmer and inviting. ]

I like them if you like them!

You did a good job.
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[personal profile] complices 2015-10-03 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ When Ket appears next to him, Ardeo's flames intensify. It appears as though he's been startled! ]

I am what I am what I am!!

[ That's not helpful. But in curiosity, he immediately gets into Ket's personal space, leaning right into his face. ]

But what're you?!
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[personal profile] complices 2015-10-03 07:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Seventy billion!
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[personal profile] complices 2015-10-03 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Chain places....?

[ Ardeo repeats the phrase before he grows twice in size, his fiery fur standing on end as he takes a more defensive position. ]

What're you talking about?! We just took you out of the bad place, why do you want chains?!
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[personal profile] complices 2015-10-03 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
It depends on how much you insult him! Are you gonna tell him that his taste in offerings is bad? Are you gonna tell him that he smells? Oh, oh, you should tell him that he's useless! Hahaha!! I'll give you something really good if you do that!

[ Do you dare? ]
cpt_ressentiment: (the insides work the same)

[personal profile] cpt_ressentiment 2015-10-03 07:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He won't bring up the hair. He knows the dangers of that - he's friends with Chie and Yukiko, after all~ ]

I.. kinda got separated from my partner. [ He rubs the back of his head, a sheepish smile finding its way onto his face. ] He shouldn't be far, and I think I can get back, but...

[ He shrugs, shakes his head as he moves to stand closer to both her and the fire. ]

Nahh, just a few scratches. I keep getting hit in the face with branches. [ He makes a face at that. ] What about you? You look like you're holding up just fine, but, you're not hurt either, are you?
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[personal profile] complices 2015-10-03 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)
No one else around here likes to have fun so I make up for it. Or their fun is actually not fun at all.

Can you imagine? I don't even know how long I've been around but for all that time, hanging out with a bunch of stuffy people!
failsaver: (hehe | 003)

[personal profile] failsaver 2015-10-03 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Yeah, not helpful at all. Ket would say as much, if not for the sudden FIRE IN HIS FACE. He starts a little, but doesn't recoil. Self-preservation, what's that? ]

I'm human. Or an alien. Probably an alien, to you. But still human. [ And then he grins, almost tempted to blow on Ardeo's face. Almost. ]

You're warm. [ It's a welcome feeling, after being stuck out in the cold for so long. ]
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[personal profile] complices 2015-10-03 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ardeo watches and his tail wags slowly, unimpressed. ]

Welllll, that's because we wanted to put stuff there! They kept us locked out for so long but Maris -- he's not useful a lot but I guess he was useful that time -- gave us an in so we took it! Have you visited my shrine? I don't remember your energy!! You should visit more!
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[personal profile] complices 2015-10-03 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Hello, hello!!

[ Naki's surprise is met with Ardeo's boundless energy, particularly as he notices the fox.

To the fox, he barks once and wags his tail, beckoning it closer to him. Like most animals and monsters reacting to Ardeo, it will feel a compulsion to obey, drawn in by his welcoming fire. ]


Come. Don't be afraid of me.
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[personal profile] complices 2015-10-03 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ardeo seems to dance a little under the praise, shifting from paw to paw as his tail wags happily. He even burns a little brighter for Yang. ]

I am.

But you -- you've got some of my fire! You're pretty too!!
72hr: commissioned; do not use (but...?)

iii

[personal profile] 72hr 2015-10-03 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[This time, in this house, Phoenix actually gets an answer. Light footsteps descend a flight of moss-covered, stone stairs, and a little boy appears. In his arms is ... stuff. Random items and objects common to most of these abandoned homes.]

Ah, um, I'm here. I don't live here, though. [And neither does this guy, judging from his clothes.] Are you also from Cerealia?
failsaver: (neutral | 003)

[personal profile] failsaver 2015-10-03 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He sees that hairline trickle. 'Just cuts', his ass. Exhaling, Ket glances down at his own, relatively unblemished shirt, and Shifts the left sleeve off. Grasping the cleanly detached green cloth with both hands, he'll attempt to bandage it around Kaz's head. ]

... How much can you move?
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[personal profile] complices 2015-10-03 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Don't blow onto his face. He'll retaliate and he doesn't always blow out air.

But he accepts the answer easily enough, apparently. His tail moves slowly and he's quiet as he examines Ket. Then, he flicks his tail once and Ket will feel warmth radiate throughout his entire being. Something kind and welcoming. ]


Now you are too.