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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!

[personal profile] zombiedude 2015-10-31 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[Stone, huh. Nico pauses for a second, glancing back at her with masked curiosity, before continuing on.]

I know of someone who can do something like that in my own world. But a lot of people from my world have unique abilities you wouldn't find in a regular person, so it's not surprising. [He adds in the last sentence in the hopes she won't fret about the first. Yes, he has an idea she might be some sort of Medusa, based on that, but he's certainly not going to judge her for it. He, probably better than most, knows it's not fair to judge someone based on their ancestors or relatives, especially if they don't have a good reputation. That doesn't mean you're going to be exactly the same as them and make the same mistakes.]
immobileyes: (What do you mean kidnapping failed?)

[personal profile] immobileyes 2015-11-01 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
[ Rather than fret (yet), Mary glances over at him, clearly surprised. ] R-really? Can you tell me about them?

[ She hadn't heard of anyone else having that ability, outside of her mother and grandmother, and what she'd read in books. If Nico's got knowledge... it might mean him finding out she's a monster, but it's also something new that might give her more information. ]

[personal profile] zombiedude 2015-11-06 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
There's a type of creature called a Gorgon. They have snakes for hair and their blood has powerful properties. Blood from their left side causes death, while blood from the right side heals anything. But there was one called Medusa, and anyone who looked at her eyes turned to stone. She used to be a sea nymph but she was cursed to be like that by a goddess.
immobileyes: (I hate them)

[personal profile] immobileyes 2015-11-07 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
Medusa...

[ She pauses-- and then stops entirely. ]

That's... what we're called.

[personal profile] zombiedude 2015-11-11 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
[There's not even a flicker of surprise on his face; just acceptance.] Are there many others like you? [She said 'we' so he's assuming yes, and he hopes they're nice like her, so she wouldn't have been lonely or mistreated being one.]
immobileyes: (I hate this line)

[personal profile] immobileyes 2015-11-11 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
I don't think so-- just my mother and my grandmother, and they're... [ Mm. ] I've been alone for a really long time.

[ We won't talk about the first time she met humans, either. It wasn't pleasant. ]

[personal profile] zombiedude 2015-11-11 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
[He feels a surge of sympathy for her.] I understand. You saw the skeletons that I can summon, right? Not many people can do that where I'm from. My father is one of the very few, but he hasn't always been around. People don't always react to well to other people who can do things that they consider... unusual. I've been on my own for a long time too. [Largely because of that, but because of other reasons as well.]
immobileyes: The following shall be known as I will never use bloopers as keywords again (That's the end)

[personal profile] immobileyes 2015-11-11 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
... I'm sorry. [ and she is, genuinely. ] I thought it was scary when I saw it at first, but you're not a bad person... and being alone is one of the worst feelings ever.

[ She can't handle that anymore. ]

[personal profile] zombiedude 2015-11-11 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
[That gets a little smile to slip onto his face.] Thank you. [He means it sincerely. He knows a lot of people probably consider him 'bad', or his father, just because they have death-related abilities and death usually isn't seen as a good thing.] And I don't blame you for thinking it was scary. The first time I used my powers, I scared myself.

[He pauses for a moment, before asking a more tentative question.] Do you feel alone here?
immobileyes: (It must be nice to shed...)

[personal profile] immobileyes 2015-11-11 03:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Here...?

[ Does she? She'd been without any of her friends for so long, until Ene, and of course she missed everyone every day while trying not to think of the chances that they were all lost to her...

But she had Zara, who had still looked after her, long after Nesso and Elza had disappeared. She had Roxas, Shiho, Kaoru, Quatre, Hiro... Tenka and Sousei, and so many people who had done so much to care about her. And Nico. Not everyone she'd met knew what she was, but those who did... didn't seem to hate her for it.

She smiles then, slow and fragile. ]


... No. There are people here, too, who don't care that I'm a monster. Who just like me for me, and as long as they're here... it makes things less painful. Because they won't let me be lonely.

[personal profile] zombiedude 2015-11-16 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
[He gets a small look of relief, glad to hear that. He knows what it's like to be lonely, and he never wants anyone to feel that way, not if he can help it somehow.]

That's good. Really good.

[He pauses for a moment to look back at her and speak to her face to face.] If it helps any... You might be a Medusa, but you're not a monster. I've seen real monsters before, too many to count, and some of them even looked like humans, were humans, but that didn't change the fact they were still monsters. You are nothing at all like them, Mary.
immobileyes: (Just let me bask in the words)

[personal profile] immobileyes 2015-11-16 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
Nico... [ It makes her chest feel warm when he says that, and Mary rests a hand there, closing her eyes to soak in the feeling. He knows, better than most, what medusae are capable of, why they would be viewed as monsters. And still, he... ]

... Thank you. I'm really glad you didn't come to hate me...

[personal profile] zombiedude 2015-11-21 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
I think anyone who even took a moment to get to know the real you could never hate you. [Seriously, Mary's one of the sweetest people he's come across here.]