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.
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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.
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Well if you say so but I think Patamon and I can be your guards or something while you sleep for a bit. Or maybe I can find someone else who can watch over you in the meantime!
[And should Flynn hear carefully, there was a hint of disappointment in his voice. Was it because they were so small that he can't even watch over him?]
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[not only does he give a small smile at that but also ends up giving into temptation. whoops. yup, he's swooped in and hugging the kid.]
Ah, sorry. I... felt compelled to hug you for some reason.
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[Of course, he never got to finish his sentence. Instead, he found himself being hugged by the older male as Patamon watched with curiosity. Whatever happened though? The boy didn't seem to mind!
After standing still for a few seconds, he just laughed it off!]
Well that's okay! If you wanted a hug, all you had to do was ask! I love hugs, I'll hug you right back!
[With that, hope you like the boy hugging you Flynn!]
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[thank you for making this feel comfortable instead of awkward. a cute hug like this is pretty nice, too, and succeeds in pulling a more sincere smile out of flynn. hangover isn't any better, but ah well.
after a moment, the urge dies down and flynn pulls away. though he looks tired, that smile still lingers as he stares down at the cute kid.]
Now, let's go find someone who can watch over you. [he pauses before adding] I promise that will be all right on my own.
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[As Flynn returned the hug, the boy had to giggle a little. While he didn't hug quite as much anymore, it didn't mean that he didn't want one! Although, he to admit, he was starting to miss his family and friends a lot right now.
Flynn might not notice but as soon as the hug stopped, there was a slight frown on the boy's face]
If you say so...just be careful though. You still look pretty sick..
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[so thank you for being one cool kid about this. flynn really appreciates that. first good thing to happen over these last horrid 12 hours. a nod comes, once that's instantly regretted but doesn't make his smile falter, at the last comment.]
I will be. You have my word. Shall we get going?
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Then do you want me to give you more hugs so it might make you stop wanting to hug or something?
[Although, that made no real sense to the boy but hey, as long as he can help out? It might stop Flynn's from being a hug monster!]
But yeah, we better go! We wouldn't want any monsters to come and attack us! I don't know if Patamon can evolve so we don't want to get hurt!
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[really, it is sweet of him, but that satisfied the need nicely. instead of dwelling on hugs any more, getting a move on receives full attention. patamon might not be able to evolve and he feels like shit while lacking a weapon: moving and moving fast is the best plan.]
I agree. Better we move quickly to avoid unnecessary trouble.
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[And the more that they started to move through the jungle, the more this place was reminding him of his time in the Digital World.
With each step they took, the boy made sure to keeps his head hidden despite Flynn and Patamon watching over him]
This is what you do isn't it? To make sure that no monsters can see you?