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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!

prosecutory: (♗ just a face in the crowd)

[personal profile] prosecutory 2015-10-04 12:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[He sighs as he begins enumerating all the strange creatures he has encountered so far.]

Flaming horses, large animals that look like wolves or possibly coyotes, rhinoceroses that seem to blend in with the greenery, and odd fish with sharp fangs.

...Not to mention a very colorful bird that insists on tailing me.
prosecutory: (♘ and that was when)

[personal profile] prosecutory 2015-10-04 12:01 pm (UTC)(link)
I...didn't do anything except wave them away.

[He shrugs.]

Yet they wouldn't leave you alone when you did the same.

third rule of squeenix fight club: sorry, Jaune, you have to fight

[personal profile] reenacted 2015-10-04 12:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[Because your friend is an idiot. Apologies.]

[All Zack does is laugh, and the Buster Sword comes off of its magnetic sheath. He's clearly not bothered by it at all.]

Ha! I could eat this thing for breakfast!

[Which is actually...not a terrible idea, considering their current predicament. Definitely a possibility, at least if the thing doesn't start spitting poison at them, or something. (Please don't let it be a poison monster.)]

Besides, heroes don't run...right?
prosecutory: (♖ I'm talking loud; not saying much)

[personal profile] prosecutory 2015-10-04 12:03 pm (UTC)(link)
...ergo, you disturbed it.

[Phoenix, you should've kept your big gob shut.]
reprizesal: (/sits)

[personal profile] reprizesal 2015-10-04 12:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[O-oh, praises. Getting praises for anything unrelated to fighting or revenge would sometimes get to him. He seems a bit embarrassed, glancing away for a moment, before he looks back at Ardeo.]

Thank you... I'll bring them again next time.

[Whenever he can visit the shrine. Speaking of which... how can he do that in this jungle?]

... Do you know what's going on? Like why we're in this jungle?

[He's getting scattered information here and there, okay. But he doesn't have the full picture.]
prosecutory: (♙ somebody shake me)

[personal profile] prosecutory 2015-10-04 12:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, he also said that I was "one of hers", and I presume that he's referring to the Bridge. At least, until I am proven wrong.

[Spoiler: He's wrong. The earth spirit and the Bridge are two different beings.]

It lines up with the fact that others have been claimed by the other spirits.

[personal profile] reenacted 2015-10-04 12:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[He lets out a very undignified yelp, the sort that would be the source of perpetual embarrassment for any SOLDIER trying to play up their competence. He's too caught up in memories, and even with enhanced senses, she catches him entirely by surprise.

And just as soon as the uncomfortable wave of nostalgia had descended and settled, it's cast aside and forgotten in the wake of something alive, and familiar.

Zack takes a moment to regain his composure (which is about less than half a second), and turns to Natalia with a smile that's sadder than he wants it to be.]


Nah, I was distracted. [Admitted. Small, contextless pieces of honesty.] That's nothing to apologize for.
titled: (c { the mere idea)

[personal profile] titled 2015-10-04 12:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[A snuffling snort of laughter again--]

Is it really so fascinating?
titled: (w { I'll stay awake)

[personal profile] titled 2015-10-04 12:15 pm (UTC)(link)
--well. I may be 'fancy-pancy' but I'm also a wolf.

[Just saying. And a wolf's gotta get dry somehow, you know? Shaking just so happens to be the quickest way.

NO SHAME.]
titled: (f { parked under the stars)

[personal profile] titled 2015-10-04 12:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[Pretty hair doesn't tend to be on their minds, he thinks... But, eyeing Kashuu, he contemplates his options here. The harm from letting him is probably 0.

And it would be more convenient in the long run.]


Let's see what you can do. [Yep, there's a go ahead.]
titled: (w { til I trade)

[personal profile] titled 2015-10-04 12:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[Arles's gaze drifts briefly to her bow, the tightness of her hands around it... but then he looks back up at her. If his lip curls briefly to show his teeth well that's just how it is. He doesn't do anything to warn her off of attacking him beyond that.

He stays where he is, close to the foliage to slip back into if need be.]


I would hardly be warning you if it wasn't.

[Mildly...]

It is one of the creatures here. I suppose it resembles a giant lizard, if I had to anything. [And he can smell it from here. :/]
Edited 2015-10-04 12:22 (UTC)
aslyfox: (63)

[personal profile] aslyfox 2015-10-04 12:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[ As soon as the docile (but big!) monster stomps away, obviously showing no interest or not really caring about the long white haired not!fox shaking his sword, Kogitsunemaru quickly gathers up Mikazuki's blade and leans it against the tree. At least it'll be safer from unaware feet. ]

You're trapped, huh? Maybe if you stop wiggling and just try to slide out, I can catch you. [ The little fox, opening his arms so wide to show how great his arm span is, though not before making grabby hands of his own at the grandpa with a worried smile. ]

Here. Just come down, unless you want me to go up there and get you?

[ Because Kogi will, no matter how awkward it could get. ]
abhors: (pic#9608923)

[personal profile] abhors 2015-10-04 12:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Would you like to help me skin it, too?

[ She's so overly eager to help and hunt, he just had to tease with a gross offer. ...Then again, she might take him up on that. ]
prosecutory: (♖ I'm criticized)

[personal profile] prosecutory 2015-10-04 12:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[Edgeworth has learned long ago that any weapon is necessary, and honestly he prefers a close range one over, say, a gun. Not that he doesn't have a gun. Rei had better brace himself, because it doesn't take long for Edgeworth to sever the vines from the tree. Have a nice trip, see you next fall, etc. The prosecutor steps away so Rei doesn't fall on him or even on his feet...

...and winds up stepping into the path of the sneaky vine. It promptly snags Edgeworth's foot, yanking him backward so he drops to the ground with a painful thump, dropping his sword with a yelp.]


Aaargh!

[He flips over onto his back to see the rest of the colorful vines, resembling a very excited nest of snakes. Edgeworth raises one hand, but two vines slither down to wrap around his two wrists.

Right now, only one person can save him, and it's that teenager he just freed.]


Grab my sword and cut one of the vines! Quickly!
titled: (c { we passed a shadowy lane)

[personal profile] titled 2015-10-04 12:24 pm (UTC)(link)
I chose a piece where the meat is not so thick.

[Good for consumption by tiny humans and... whatever else that tiny human has with them. That's the one thing Arles isn't certain about. It's not a scent he's ever caught before.]

It will be but a few minutes. If you wanted to sit by the fire...? [There, invitation given.]
titled: (w { so they fade away)

[personal profile] titled 2015-10-04 12:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well most people didn't practically raise Guillan, either-- Arles watches him change before he himself does, stretching and exulting in being in this form for a moment.

The temptation to howl is too strong to ignore and so he does before he kicks off, plunging forward toward the jungle. He knows he doesn't need to wait for Guillan to follow.]
prosecutory: (♘ people couldn't believe)

[personal profile] prosecutory 2015-10-04 12:34 pm (UTC)(link)
That...I don't know, either. We're finding more pieces of the puzzle, but they don't fit.

[He gazes out into the distance; the village truly was deserted. If there were other people searching, they were probably some distance away.]
prosecutory: (♙ somebody shake me 'cause I)

[personal profile] prosecutory 2015-10-04 12:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[He makes a face at the sound of poisonous birdie slobber and flinches, but doesn't let go.]

Nnnngh...!

[Yang does have a point. What if this bird turned out to be harmful after all? Despite doing nothing but shadow Edgeworth's every step...

It looks like it takes a lot of effort, but he finally opens his hands, letting the cravat fall back to the ground. His feathery friend, however, remains where it is, still clutching the other end in its beak.]
prosecutory: (♘ when I gave the word)

[personal profile] prosecutory 2015-10-04 12:34 pm (UTC)(link)
You felt the same way? Can you remember where you felt it?

[Don't worry, he straightens up quickly. Clearly he has no intention of eating the bright flora. Or rather, fungi.]
hoasen: (hmm?)

[personal profile] hoasen 2015-10-04 12:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[She doesn't even look amused, just...normal?!]

Of course. Do you have a knife?

[VIETNAM?]
adornmental: (KEEP UP GRANDPA)

[personal profile] adornmental 2015-10-04 12:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[ARLES, a true pal... Kashuu immediately half-scoots his way over, apparently not intent on actually standing up.]

I'll pick a good one! There's a few that're good if you're gonna do a lot of running or if you're worried about getting blood in your hair or something.

[For being such a fussy sword, it's probably not surprising that he talks about blood so cavalierly... Anyway, getting to work!! He'll take it out of the ponytail Arles just put it up in and immediately start braiding it into sections.]
endgamer: (024)

[personal profile] endgamer 2015-10-04 12:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Wh-- feeling you up? I'm the only one around here doing anything to help!

[He's so, so indignant about all of this!! It doesn't stop him from trying to help, even moving around her so she can actually see him, because he's thoughtful like that. And he at least wants to make sure she's not going to get choked out by some damn vines.]

You can kick my ass later, or do you want die, first?
abhors: (making a whoa face)

[personal profile] abhors 2015-10-04 12:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He... stops and looks her over once more. Did he miss something here? Is she a marine?? She barely qualifies as an adult given how smaller she is than Tsunemori of all people. ]

Who are you?
hoasen: (consider)

[personal profile] hoasen 2015-10-04 12:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[HE'S...HALF RIGHT? She does work in the army after all, but this kind of survival skill seems more domestic to her. It's not like she hasn't prepared animals like this before. Though usually smaller.

She looks up at him and blinks. Did she answer strangely? Either way, this is a good chance introduce herself, since you can't dine and not know who you're eating with. Das rude.]


I apologise for not introducing myself before. My name is Vietnam. [Polite bow of her head!] What should I call you?
hoasen: (cloudless)

[personal profile] hoasen 2015-10-04 01:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Purer but not purest!!! But he's so cute looking all happy and leaning in. Ugh, she's weak (sometimes).]

Then just the weather...then we are the same. [Safe for now.] I wonder if that could be the case. Wonder why we are here instead of...well, wherever the voices are trying to take us, or still in the colony. Could it be because we are code that we cannot go far?