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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!

titled: (f { i see the new moon rising)

[personal profile] titled 2015-10-01 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
i.

[Oh yes, he was dumped straight into a river--

What springs out of the river is huge and silver-furred and lands with a surprisingly light thump considering his size. And then... watch out if you're nearby, because he's going to shake himself, sending water spraying everywhere.

When this is done, he'll lift his head and look around and snuffle (at you if you were nearby) before focusing on the jungle proper.]


...hoh.

[Well, that low voice coming from the wolf sounds pleased.]


ii.

[Being back somewhere surrounded by nature feels good, even if glimpsing the creatures that prowl this jungle give Arles pause. He's still in his wolf form, and occasionally he disappears within the trees altogether.

Impressive, considering how light his fur is.

However, if you happen to be heading (unawares) toward a creature, he'll emerge from behind, slipping silently from the bushes to say:]


Mind yourself. There is something should you keep going that way.

[Unless you wanna be eat, of course. That said, things seem quiet, so his advice might come as abrupt and unsolicited.]


iii.

[Well, he had to return to his human form at some point.

If you're walking through the village, you might fall into step with him, accidentally or no, but Arles isn't paying attention. He's sniffing at the air slightly, looking around and stepping over the encroaching foliage here. His tail lightly sways as he goes, one hand on his sword hilt.]


Hm.

[You might have gone this far with him, or perhaps you'll find him later. He's chosen to make "camp" by himself (for now, Guillan's undoubtedly somewhere nearby), sitting by the place that smells as though it had once been for a fire for the entire village. He hasn't bothered to light it up.

And as it gets dark, maybe you'll see his blue eyes, faintly glowing in the dark, easily following anyone wandering by...]



iv.

[Given that there are wolf-like creatures stalking about, you might start to see one emerging from the brush. Especially when it's towing this in its mouth, jaws clamped quite snugly about its neck to haul it along... What? Gotta eat.

Arles is much more comfortable hunting than buying food anyway.

And if you, poor person, are looking particularly hungry or sitting about at a loss, enjoy watching that being deposited on the ground nearby. And then, Arles changing back into his human form.]


I suppose it's fine to eat this as is. Or cooking it might be like cooking deer.

[Hmmm.

What to do.]
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meatthefuture: (check it out)

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[personal profile] meatthefuture 2015-10-01 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[well, his stomach is growling anyway. He blinks and then grins widely]

Woah! Is that for me?!


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.]
meatthefuture: (stingy)

[personal profile] meatthefuture 2015-10-01 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[aww, boo. Stingy! Some means almost none.]

Okay. [cuz he does want some] After can you show me where you got it?

[starts making a fire for the roasting of it]

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undaunts: (actually that seems like a bad idea)

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[personal profile] undaunts 2015-10-01 09:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Geh!

[Guess who is now soaked? That's right, it's Ruby!!

Her hood droops, and slowly she pulls a soaked sleeve away from her arm, making a face.]


Aww, really?
titled: (c { to me)

[personal profile] titled 2015-10-01 09:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[Whoops. Arles slants a look in her direction. And then he sits down, paws placed before him, picture of wolfy gentlemanly grace.]

My apologies. I thought you would move.

[When a big soggy wolf climbs out of a river, that's just a warning to run away.]
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undaunts: (..........come again?)

[personal profile] undaunts 2015-10-03 07:11 pm (UTC)(link)
I did't think you were going to shake all over the place, Arles! Aren't you more fancy-pancy than that? Fancy-pancy people definitely do not shake water all over other people!

[How can you act all gentlemanly now!!! That's cheating!]

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[personal profile] failsaver 2015-10-01 09:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Hoh? [ Wait, wait, he's got this. ] Hoh hoh hoh? Hoh! [ Okay, nope, he hasn't got this. Ket's has his handful of weird and wonderful abilities, but talking to ferals isn't one of them. ]

Uhmmmm. Sir... Sir Feral! [ Can it even understand him??? ] I have a question!
titled: (f { moon shining down)

[personal profile] titled 2015-10-01 09:30 pm (UTC)(link)
...

[No reaction. In fact, Arles pointedly looks the other way as he lightly shakes himself again, so that his fur is laying smooth. While looking away and taking a few steps further, sniffing around:]

I'm no "Sir Feral". [Ah... It seems as though he's not going to acknowledge that he has a question until that's amended. Ket, "feral" isn't exactly the most positive thing to call someone.]
failsaver: (huh? | 002)

[personal profile] failsaver 2015-10-01 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Sir... Large Dog? No, no, I remember, I remember, it's... uuuuh. [ Movie knowledge, movie knowledge, don't fail him now. ]

Husky! Sir Husky? I mean, you're ferals back home, but other worlds know a lot more about animals and... and the movies mentioned huskies. I think. So, husky?

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[personal profile] cresthopes 2015-10-01 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[While Takeru was use to the idea of fishing and hunting, it just seemed rather difficult now that his friends weren't around. Which was why he and Patamon were continuing to look around for some food before his stomach started growling.]

I know you're hungry but I can' find anything to eat...

[Then suddenly, he heard something nearby before quickly looking around for a place to hide! The last thing he wanted was something chasing him on an empty stomach! Of course, now that he got a better look at who this mysterious person was...?]

Whoa, did you see that Patamon? He just turned into a human! [Now this would be where he whispered but his stomach just growled so loudly, Arles may or may not hear him]
titled: (c { you'll never know how slow)

[personal profile] titled 2015-10-02 12:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[...Well, really, Arles has been aware of him for a while. Even whispers are as regular speech would be, to a wolf like himself. His ears have subtly turned in the direction that Takeru's concealed himself, but he doesn't say anything or even acknowledge that he's noticed him.

No, he seems to be building up a fire, preparing a haunch of this creature to cook.]


It will not take long for this to be ready. [He calls over only when he has the meat prepared and roasting over the fire.]
cresthopes: (Préoccupé)

[personal profile] cresthopes 2015-10-03 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[Was it just his imagination or did Arles seem to notice that he was already here? While the blond nor Patamon said anything, he could have sworn the wolf(?)'s ear turning toward them.

Not to mention what he just said seem to imply that he already knew. Still, with both of their stomachs growling so loudly, Takeru had to make a choice. Should he trust Arles or not?

...]


How much longer would it take? It sure seems like a lot of meat to cook!

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adornmental: (being pretty is so much hard work)

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[personal profile] adornmental 2015-10-02 12:02 am (UTC)(link)
[And here he'd just been mentally giving himself a congratulatory pat on the back for not falling into the river... SO MUCH FOR THAT, since now he's covered in a layer of gross wolfy river water. Thanks Arles.]

Hey, hey, hey! Cut that out!!

[Because telling animals to quit it always works YES.]
titled: (f { moon shining down)

[personal profile] titled 2015-10-02 12:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ah, not as planned.]

Kashuu. [That deep voice is probably familiar, even coming from a woof... and vaguely apologetic sounding. Arles has stopped with the shaking and walks over to him, peering up with blue eyes.]

I apologise, I didn't notice you.
adornmental: (moebow)

[personal profile] adornmental 2015-10-02 12:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[He does indeed recognize that voice! Even if it's surreal seeing it come from King Soggy, yes...]

Wh— oh. ...Are you like, Arles?

[THIS NEEDS CONFIRMATION FIRST even though he's pretty sure that he is indeed talking to the wolf form of that regal guy he bumped into earlier.]

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roping: (how cruel is the golden rule)

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[personal profile] roping 2015-10-02 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
[Of course Guillan is nearby. Once he found his way back to Arles, he's sticking close to the other wolf -- though close is a relative term. He's exploring and running about, but staying within earshot at least, and a wolf's ears are quite good. They're a pack though! Packs gotta stick together.

So as the light begins to fade, he makes his way back to where he's sure Arles is. It's no Zanan, but it's more familiar out here than the city.]


Arles! [He pads along as a wolf before shifting seamlessly to his other form as he approaches.] Heh. We're way the hell out here. 'f anyone used to actually live here, they're long gone. Wonder what happened to 'em.

[Was it wolves? Oh speaking of that though,] But there are things livin' out here! Ain't got a good look yet, but some of 'em are big. I can tell! Think we can hunt? [A wag of his tail He's excited. HUNTING!]
titled: (c { and your eyes)

[personal profile] titled 2015-10-02 12:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[Luminous eyes shift to Guillan as he approaches; the jungle is warm enough he doesn't even need to build up a fire or anything. Besides, he's even more awake now that night has fallen.

He hmms absently. He's thought too that the people here had long since gone, though he wondered. It doesn't seem as though much is destroyed or anything, so what prompted their leaving?

Perhaps the monsters? But if they lived out here... Arles sets aside these thoughts. They aren't particularly important right now.]


Aa, yes, I saw some of them as well. [His tail lightly flicks.] We should go hunting. We've never hunted these things before, so we'll have to be cautious, but it wouldn't do for us to get out of practice.
roping: (and i cast a spell over the west)

[personal profile] roping 2015-10-03 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
We should!

[Guillan is quick to agree. He feels like he's been getting soft -- buying food. What is that anyway? Granted some of the food is really tasty. Sweets in particular, he can barely remember ever having those, even if he's sure he must have, when he was very young.

But he still misses hunting. That's what he's used to, what's natural.]
Yeah. Careful, but we could take whatever's out there. Sounds big, but I ain't scared.

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[personal profile] unwielding 2015-10-03 08:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ Unlike some Other swords that throw a fit when getting wet, Taroutachi is literally just standing there staring expressionlessly as Arles gets out of the water and shakes all over. Icky dog water flies all over him but he's still standing there.

The truth is, he just came toward the water because he wanted to get his bearings and following rivers is always a good idea (also he's just really terrible at scouting so he's probably lost).

Eventually he just gives a long sigh. ]


... Fuuumu...
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.]

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poised: (✰ gonna slap you so hard)

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[personal profile] poised 2015-10-03 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[Natalia automatically starts and upon seeing that the creature talking to her is a wolf, she actually tightens her grip on her bow.

A talking... wolf..... hm.]


Is it a particularly large and dangerous something?

[also is he just stalling while the rest of his pack circles around to eat her?? THINGS TO CONSIDER]
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. :/]
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i!

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[ have a malia! she was standing near the edge of the river, wondering if she should try saving whoever sunk into it (if they didn't come out in another second or two, maybe but it would... take so much effort...) except then that problem is solved by the wolf that comes out of it instead.

a wolf. a fucking wolf.

so malia just sort of lets out a dog like yelp and takes a jump back, startled. if arles bothers to pick up on the smell, he'll notice that she smells exactly like a wolf (or wolflike... she's a coyote damnit) herself. she's definitely a human though! after a moment of staring at him, she has to ask -- ]


What the hell?
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[Still dripping water (despite his very vigorous shake) and hit by all of the scent of the jungle at once, he nearly misses hers. His ears cock and he stares up at her, his nose moving almost imperceptibly, sniffing, before he makes another low, interested sound.

Well well. It's strange she lacks ears or a tail but nevertheless...]


I'd like to ask something similar. [But that low, rumbly voice is mild.] Who might you be?

[Nothing strange going on here at all. Just a huge silver wolf slowly walking in such a way to look at her while keeping a firm distance between them both.]

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