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C E R E A L I A ★ M O D S。 ([personal profile] reparator) wrote in [community profile] estoria2015-10-09 06:24 pm

« 020 ⇢ EVENT020_OVERFLOW.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!

undaunts: (oh god don't expect too much from me)

[personal profile] undaunts 2015-10-29 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Me too.

[We're in good company here.]

It does, doesn't it? Some other people were complaining about it being kind of hard to breathe, but I don't think it is. Do you?
niceguypose: (flexing)

[personal profile] niceguypose 2015-10-29 07:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes!! Isn't it brilliant?! I am learning cunning tactics as well!

If Yang-san does not appear within several minutes... We will move to a different area and try again!
masakados: (and live as if you'll die today)

[personal profile] masakados 2015-10-29 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
You sure you aren't speaking from your stomach?

[He teases... even though he agrees. She's very nice. There're a lot of people here that others could learn from.]
liberalarts: (is it dickbutt?)

[personal profile] liberalarts 2015-10-29 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Well.

[ That word is said with a gentle sort of huff in his voice, since he's definitely a huffy moron... ]

Perhaps "getting out" is a comfort to some, but not to me! I would much rather be back in the city with all of the comforts in it...
Edited 2015-10-29 19:42 (UTC)
titled: (w { I'll stay awake)

[personal profile] titled 2015-10-29 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[Arles sets to eating, ripping off chunks to eat-- he's not particularly delicate either. He's in his wolf form, after all, and the only other one here is Guillan. He doesn't think he needs to worry about appearances there.

Well, in some respects.]


...do you like it? [He asks after a moment, cocking an ear toward him.]
titled: (c { the wheels keep turning)

[personal profile] titled 2015-10-29 09:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Whether that will be within my lifetime, I suppose I shall see once I return.

[A laugh-- and then, abruptly, the wolf is gone and Arles in his more human form in its place. He combs his fingers a few times through still-damp hair, undoing the tie to tie it back up.]
particularity: (m ✣ from the chains of gravity)

[personal profile] particularity 2015-10-29 09:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Hear that, bird? You should go back.

[Hinata says, with hope in his heart... but it's probably not very effective.

Oh well.]
popsometags: (moshi moshi. demon desu.)

[personal profile] popsometags 2015-10-29 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah, about that. Unfortunately, if you can't see spirits, you can't necessarily interact with them. It's complicated. [ Thank you, Rumiko Other World Fashion. ]

So unless you can fly too, I'd be forced to go it alone.
failsaver: (huh? | 002)

[personal profile] failsaver 2015-10-30 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, I meant flying together. Not haori-sharing. [ He doesn't like flying, but if he has to, he has to. ]
journaler: (✿ oh)

[personal profile] journaler 2015-10-30 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
Mmm . . . [She thinks about it, closing her eyes as she draws in breath. Different, but she wouldn't say difficult.] Not really.

It is a little muggy, though. Kind of like the Sapstrath Deepwood.
unwaverings: (o13)

[personal profile] unwaverings 2015-10-30 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
[ Once he's got Nice on his feet, he reaches for his sword to pull it out a little before pushing it back in its sheath. ]

I use a sword. Even though it's just a ceremonial sword, it still works pretty well.

[ Since it's more blunt than a normal sword, and all. If he had one of his seraph friends here, he could do a lot more, but he hasn't seen Lailah since they arrived in the jungle, and none of the others are even in this world ... ]
babermetrics: (stop getting rude and start getting nude)

[personal profile] babermetrics 2015-10-30 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
Because you try to work them up, you friggin' moron, oh my god!

[At least some of his anger ebbs away, replaced by pure incredulity. He crosses his arms instead of gearing up to fling one of them out into Nice's face. It's still not the most non-confrontational of stances, but it's something. Something annoyed.]

What're you even talking about, "so deeply into how I am," huh . . . somethin' tells me you're the kinda guy who doesn't have a lot of friends.
babermetrics: (umami: the “Fifth Emotion”)

[personal profile] babermetrics 2015-10-30 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
If we cut 'em off they'll stay in there, right, like hair? We'd have to shave 'em or something . . . if we just take off the whole skin, they'd come off with it! I think? Man, I dunno, maybe we oughta just--go for it.

[Gross. This is going to be gross. Leon's always had a strong stomach for gore, and the longer the bird is here in their hands and dead, the less it begins to feel like it was once a living thing . . . but even so, this is going to be gross. But he can't think of a better way to do it than just cutting and seeing what happens. It's not like they have x-ray vision that'll let them see how the feathers stick in there, or anything.

Just think of it like bio class or something, sure.]
babermetrics: (I was the fucking idiot bird.)

[personal profile] babermetrics 2015-10-30 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Two of the first to die, indeed. Leon gives him a look when he says they're not suited for it, a you got that right kind of look, and sighs, and nods. He can't imagine William's having any more fun than he is.]

I wouldn't wanna be suited for this! It's fine for tribes or whatever, but I ain't one of those guys! I'm all about the city lights, and, y'know, having toilets and junk.

. . . You think maybe they were tryin' to get us to another city? One that's not all flooded?
immobileyes: (There's the man who touched me)

[personal profile] immobileyes 2015-10-30 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
It's okay... until the ghosts show up.

[ And then no one enjoys the city at all. ]
babermetrics: (my opinion. unfollow if u must.)

[personal profile] babermetrics 2015-10-30 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
[Eeuuugggh. In fact, Leon's never been so grateful to be normal in his life, after hearing that explanation. Way to cheer him up, Draco, even though you didn't mean to. Sure he can't throw fire or conjure demons or shoot lasers out of his eyes, but at least he's not fucking made of rubber. Leon makes a face at Draco. Cringe.]

You kiddin' me? You've got a friend made of rubber and you ended up in his body? What the hell's even up with your world? I'll stick with my normal human meat body, thanks! I'd rather have a body that's not totally nasty even if it's not "good use in battle"! I guess I'm a lover and not a fighter?
succeeder: (12)

[personal profile] succeeder 2015-10-30 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
[ Hmmm. He takes a look around their surroundings, thoughtful. ]

A fire is good for now, but... Anything more permanent might be a waste of time, if we're just going to keep moving deeper into the wilderness regardless.
masakados: dns (make them colder than usual?)

[personal profile] masakados 2015-10-30 02:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[Naoki gives her a light squeeze, affectionate, smiling down at her.]

Yeah, no, don't worry, I won't tell her that. It'll turn into a competition.

[More stubborn than Yang, though, huh?]

But that's such an honour. [Takes it as a compliment, why not.]
undaunts: (and a little of that)

[personal profile] undaunts 2015-10-30 03:49 pm (UTC)(link)
...Yeah, I guess it kind of is.

[Ruby really does admire her big sister to pieces, after all.

Just.]


Also it's not always a compliment though, okay. Sometimes it's really annoying when she's like that.
undaunts: (ahem ahem pls listen to me)

[personal profile] undaunts 2015-10-30 03:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sapstrath...Deepwood....]

Like Big Foot?

[No, Ruby, that's Sasquatch]
undaunts: (and a little of that)

[personal profile] undaunts 2015-10-30 03:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Wellllll.... I should look for my sister, but I'm sure she's fine.

[It helps when you're both monster hunters--there are fewer things to worry about.]

So we can look for your high-strung person first! Who is it? What do they look like?
undaunts: (whoa it's like a robot BUT NOT)

[personal profile] undaunts 2015-10-30 03:53 pm (UTC)(link)
A what.

[Resume??? She's not thinking about her resume yet, she's 15!!

Either way, it slips her attention pretty quickly regardless; he says he's desperate, and--]


That's okay, helping desperate people is what Huntresses are supposed to do!

[Insult



her head]


So if we run into any monsters I'll take care of them and you...can run and hide, okay? [she means well]
undaunts: (two... two!  ah ah ah.)

[personal profile] undaunts 2015-10-30 03:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Nope, no armor or anything! We don't really need it since we have our Auras and all.

[Pshaw, armor.]

See, I'm wearing one right now!
masakados: (on our own two feet)

[personal profile] masakados 2015-10-30 04:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, really?

[Ruby--

Naoki finds it cute... there is no talking to him. The Boyfriend Bias is strong indeed.]
seakingbait: (What?)

[personal profile] seakingbait 2015-10-30 04:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Auras? Like a ghost or something?

[Ruby if you're a ghost please tell her and she will try not to scream.]