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C E R E A L I A ★ M O D S。 ([personal profile] reparator) wrote in [community profile] estoria2015-11-17 10:05 am

« 021 ⇢ EVENT021_OVERFLOW.EXE »

Who: There are new people in town. No really. It's a town. And people are new.
When: OOC: 11/15 ; IC: 4/7
Where: ViViD's new and improved CereScape!
What: CERES has heard complaints about the previous gaming situation, so they're fixing it. They hope everyone enjoys their new and improved changes to the game!
Rating/Warning: PG-13 for some scary images and/or situations. Please let the mods know if the rating should go up!




//event021.EXE



You’ve arrived. The sweeping, picturesque landscape is vast and perfectly rendered; the lake glitters in the sun, the grass ripples in the wind, the city bustles with voices and noise, and overall, it seems there’s been a bit of a graphics boost for CereScape.

And now you're a member.

Time to enjoy all of the perks that brings, and try not to think about how much it cost you. Don't worry, it's an automatic, monthly deduction, really, no need to worry!

CERES assures you that it will be totally worth it.


This is Mosley and I am now a wizard. I say that because we have heard your customer feedback for CeresScape and in your whining, you have requested wizards! And other stuff too but the important thing here is wizards and excellent graphics. We have delivered on both. You are welcome and I hope you all continue to appreciate what CERES does for you. Just you. Especially you.



Happy leveling!

//SCENARIOS.EXE


PHASE I

[ 6:30 ] You really have arrived, finally.

Too bad the welcome isn’t so great.

Upon arrival, you will literally be dropped out of the sky.

You may land in the lake (watch out for the fish). You may land on the roofs of the buildings in the town (watch out for the spires). Or you may be unlucky, and fall all the way from the sky to the ground, at which point you die and lose a life already.

Don’t worry, you’ll respawn in the air and you can try again.

Good luck this time!

If you do manage to finally land in a way that doesn’t break your spine and/or drown you, you’ll find that if you’re a newcomer, you’ll have some strange words hovering over your head. They seem to be a set of your name, a level, a class and a quest, something like --

Ima Adventurerer Lv. 9000
Class: Dragon Slayer
Current Quest: Slay every dragon

-- but aside from existing, they don't seem to have any actual impact on your abilities or requirements. But you can do the quests if you really want to. Everyone will clap politely for you if you do. There might be confetti, even.

They would appear to coincide with a scroll or two posted up in the middle of town for everyone to see.

At least it’s easy to tell who’s new this round.

PHASE II

[ 7:45 ] Once you’re safely on the ground (hopefully no broken bones!), it’s time to get a feel for the game. As free range as it seems to be, you have all sorts of choices in where to go and what to do. You could take on some quests! You could go hunt down monsters! You could...pick up that fancy looking armor over there!

Except you may not actually want to do so. As soon as you touch that armor, it will equip itself, no ifs, ands or buts. Of course, it isn’t so bad, at least, not for the ladies. For the men who equip the armor, they may find it to be a little breezy. In many different variations.

To make matters worse, be careful what you touch in your inventory, unless you want to equip a fish instead of your sword, or whatever the hell this is instead of your cool, awesome, special weapon. Good luck.

And the only way to unequip it is to find something else to equip. There’s motivation for some questing, at least.

PHASE III

[ 10:00 ] Eventually, you have to venture out of the town, however. There are NPCs ushering you to quest onwards, and there’s nothing in the town worth poking your nose into; none of the doors open, and all of the NPCs say the same, looping lines in a creepy monotone.

There are quests to be done outside of the town, they say, over and over.

So, off you go. However, the moment you step out of the town, you’re…somewhere else entirely. Look behind you, and the town is gone. Look around you, and there’s nothing but flowers, fields and the other people who have stepped out of the town themselves, looking equally confused. The bizarre armor is now gone, and you're back in your proper clothing; the strange floating titles and levels and the like are also gone. Otherwise, it is silent; there isn’t a single other soul. No bird song, no buzzing of bees -- just silence.

Of course, it won’t last. Soon, the monsters show up...but strangely, they seem to be monsters from your world, if your world had monsters. If your world had animals, they are those, or robots, or any number of combinations. But they seem...different. They’re meaner, larger, nastier, and all dark colors and bloody, dripping claws and fangs.

It seems everything’s been a little corrupted here -- even things from your own worlds.

PHASE IV

[ 14:00 ] If you persevere through the monster-infested fields, trampling your way through flowers which did nothing at all to you, you’ll eventually find yourself at a still, still lake. It’s a beautiful place, quiet and hushed and untouched, and totally monster-free; it might be a good place to take a breather.

But if you look into the lake, even for a brief moment, you’ll see whatever it is you want most in the world. Whether it’s a person (dead or alive), a thing, a title… it doesn’t matter; the lake will show it, tantalizing and right there, so close to being in your grasp.

If you don’t pull away immediately, you might find that it’s hypnotizing, in fact; you’ll feel the need to go closer and closer, even if it means wading into the lake to get closer to that goal. Just...don’t go too far. Something is waiting for you.

If you touch someone to try to help them, you’ll see what they are also seeing in the lake, for better or for worse. It might be a good chance to get to know them, if you weren’t, you know, in danger of being eaten.

Thankfully, with some perseverance and good friends, the hypnotism can be broken. You do have friends, right?

If you survive all of that, you can finally log out and join Cerealia proper -- hooray!

BONUS

[ xx:xx ] There sure are a lot of flowers in this field of flowers. There are flowers everywhere. Which isn’t a bad thing, unless you’re allergic to flowers (if you are allergic to flowers, CERES apologizes and suggests you take their special, patented ClariCERESclear to clear that right up). Except...the longer you’re in said field of flowers, the more you may notice that things are a little...strange.

Some of the pollen of the flowers has some strange effects on your bodies, it would seem. You could stumble across any of these (or none at all), and they could last anywhere from 5 minutes to an hour or two, depending on how much of that pollen you breathe in.

The effects are as follows:

➟ The urge to princess-carry the nearest person
➟ The urge to serenade the nearest person, regardless of your singing ability
➟ An awakened urge to be really aggressive towards the nearest person, even to the point of fighting (it's time to pvp)
➟ Uncontrollable crying
➟ An uncontrollable urge to make flower crowns and place them on peoples' heads (which thus further spreads the other effects).

Don’t trust the flowers.


[ 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 November intro log! For your convenience, we have compiled the characters' arrival experience here, and should you have any questions, feel free to ask them here! You can also check the FAQ for more general inquiries. Should this event log hit Captcha, there is an all-purpose overflow here. Thank you!

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inaba himeko | still open to all!

[personal profile] dereban 2015-11-17 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
( continued from here! )

» phase iii.

    [ Inaba's not from a world with monsters. But animals aren't what she sees when she's faced with enemies, either. What she does see is her greatest fear in person, a man with a blank expression on his face. She doesn't seem to even care if he's glitching, or if something's going wrong, because now?

    Now she's rooted to the spot where she stands, fingers trembling, face turning pale. It's not that the person in front of her has done anything; rather, it's the fact that, to Inaba Himeko, he's more of a monster to her than anything else she's ever seen before.

    This was not what she asked for when it prompted her to go on a quest. She was fine with anything else; she played ViViD to garner enough points to use as either cash or to get something from back home. But this is something else entirely, something that she can't face... But she knows better than to let it show on her face for long. So she just scoffs, balling her hands into tight fists as her knuckles whiten. ]


    What do you want from me? [ She wonders if it found out, but doesn't say it aloud, just in case. ] Do you plan on giving me an extra special round?

    [ It doesn't answer, instead taking slow steps forward; which, in turn, cause Inaba to take small steps back in response. All Inaba hopes for now is for nobody else to come. Luck is probably not on her side on that front, though... ]


» phase iv.

    [ She knows what she'll see in the lake. But she doesn't bother caring. Instead, she just throws a pebble in the lake with a scoff, sending ripples through the water. ]

    Tch. How annoying... I already know Taichi's never going to show up.


» wildcard

    [ Want to play out something else? Hit me up at [plurk.com profile] endlesseight! ]


( ooc: If anybody wants to play out the first prompt and attack the man, there's a possibility where if you try to attack him, he will retaliate with a random phenomenon - body swapping, emotion transmission, turning into a random age, etc, just lmk if you want a specific one. )
discard: (Smurf yeah. I'm gonna go Smurf.)

leon magnus | still ota!

[personal profile] discard 2015-11-17 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
discard: (practical segway)

ai.

[personal profile] discard 2015-11-17 06:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[from here]

[... Well, she's pretty unassuming about it, and even more, she listens. He must have been with the party for too long, for something like that to feel kind of amazing.]

I fight with a sword. [It's a fair question, and he'll answer it fairly.] I also have command of earth and dark artes.

If you are injured, I am also capable of healing. [Which is why he wasn't super impressed by her offers before, despite his bloody appearance.

But now he'll just look expectantly at Ai. YOUR TURN.]
discard: (Jet foam doesn't melt hipster jeans!)

yata.

[personal profile] discard 2015-11-17 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[From here!]

[He doesn't...understand....]

You don't even know who I am. Why would you invite me to something like that?
discard: (cutest dangernoodle ever)

sorey.

[personal profile] discard 2015-11-17 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[from here!]

[Good on you, Sorey. Keep on shining bright like a protag diamond.]

I'm fine. [That comes immediately and shortly. Ignore the fact that he's still kind of bloody; it's all dry anyway, and he definitely doesn't want to talk about it.]

Are you finished meddling in my business now?

[Leon, this is where most people would say "thank you for helping me against that giant monster".]
discard: (So... did the guy get his food later?)

alisha.

[personal profile] discard 2015-11-17 06:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[from here!]

[She's good at what she does, Leon can admit that much. She's fast and she's strong, and on top of that she seems to have a good head on her shoulders for where to be in a battle.

... So he probably won't actually have to watch out for her much, which means that all of his complaints about her dragging him down die before they leave his mouth. Fine.

Instead, he focuses on the battle, taking on the creatures on the other side of them; he was being literal when he said he would watch her back, so he doesn't intend to allow any to go past him to attack her from behind. (He's not entirely sure that he trusts her to really watch his back, but he trusts that her skill is enough at least, and that'll have to be enough.)]


To your left!

[More monsters incoming-- and Leon thinks it's incredibly unfair that they can materialize out of nowhere, he's pretty sure this is not how monsters are supposed to happen.]
discard: (Why do you keep doing this internet?!)

edna.

[personal profile] discard 2015-11-17 07:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[from here!]

[Incredible.... He huffs.]

I see no reason to be friendly with someone like you.

[aka he's always this friendly.]

Are you always this crude?
Edited 2015-11-17 19:01 (UTC)
discard: (Tusks are so hip)

kashuu.

[personal profile] discard 2015-11-17 07:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[from here!]

[Test subjects... pawns... same difference. Leon isn't very scandalized by that, but...well, that's been his life for as long as he's been alive. Nothing has changed, he's just in the grips of some other psychopaths. Fantastic.

... More importantly, he was really not expecting Kashuu to be able to hear Chal, and he tenses.]


... What did you hear?
discard: (sorry for potato)

ryuko.

[personal profile] discard 2015-11-17 07:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[from here!]

[She has such high expectations, because she's not going to get either out of him.

He sees her stance, and the way that she stands in his way and........ he scoffs.]


Get out of my way. I would appreciate if you would stop wasting my time.

[somehow, he manages to even make polite speech sound totally degrading, wow.]
discard: (Holy shit abuelita?!)

hiro.

[personal profile] discard 2015-11-17 07:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[from here!]

[Ah yes... then there's Baymax. Thank you, Baymax, for extending this thread despite Leon being a total jerk.

"Distressed", though???

(you'd better bet he's distressed right now.)]


Don't be ridiculous. I'm fine. [Sheesh!!! How does he...get around this giant robot......] Get out of my way.
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OTA

[personal profile] om_nom_namur 2015-11-17 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
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[Phase II]

[Namur's poking through town, looking irritated. Occasionally, he kicks over a barrel or picks something up to look under it. Whatever he's looking for, he's not finding it. Maybe he could use some help?]

[Phase III // BONUS]

[The silence isn't as unnerving as it might once have been. Namur just thinks it's Corazon screwing with everyone, but he keeps it to himself. He's far more interested in the flowers (?!?) growing in the field. Their colors are so vibrant! Their smells intoxicating! Shit, he just wants to sit right where he is, take a whole damn handful, and weave them together like rope. But why stop there? Why not make a whole net of them, to wear like a cape? Or a lovely cascading veil for one of the girls he knows. So there's a couple mangy surface creatures roaming around, whatever. Namur has a bright yellow lei around his neck, and he's very concentrated on making sure he gets the spray of leaves to sit just right. It's clearly more important.]

[Phase IV]

Sorry sweetheart, jus' don't think shit's gonna work out 'tween us. Can see my way t' a lotta things but gettin' actually ate's kinda on the turnoff list, catch me?

[The mermaid apparently doesn't, or maybe she's upset at being so callously rejected. Whatever the case may be, she snarls and charges Namur, who's already bleeding from a nasty bite on his upper arm. He grunts, trying to set himself up to fight but finding it complicated.]

Aw shit, girl means business.

[But at the last moment, she changes trajectory. It isn't him she's aiming for, it's you.]

Oi! Look out!
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Keimi

[personal profile] om_nom_namur 2015-11-17 07:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[from here.]

Work?

[Aw man, Keimi mussed up her hair. Gotta fix it so the crown sits pretty again.]

Yer an artist?
Edited 2015-11-19 18:00 (UTC)
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Veronica

[personal profile] om_nom_namur 2015-11-17 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[from here.]

Well, sounds like they're chill peeps then. Most humans flip their shit an' go runnin', an' that's experience from my own world where we got a whole kingdom a us, so it ain't like people don't know we're real, catch me?

[If Namur seems a little lost it's because... well. All the NPCs smell the same, so he keeps going up to the wrong one.]

Damn it, where is this guy?
Edited 2015-11-19 18:12 (UTC)
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Tyrande

[personal profile] om_nom_namur 2015-11-17 07:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[from here]

So, yer a doctor, huh? Good timin', cuz I think I'mma need one.

[Namur moves away from the water- no sense dropping more blood in it than necessary and possibly bringing up more of those 'maids. He sits on a rock, and slowly pulls his webbed hand away from the wound. It's begun to coagulate, but still seeps heavily, the skin and muscle shredded to the bone which has, indeed, fractured.]

Dull teeth make a hell of a mess. Damn.

[The teeth were plenty sharp. Just not as sharp as his.]
Edited 2015-11-19 18:22 (UTC)
discard: (helloooo police lady person who is cute)

jade.

[personal profile] discard 2015-11-17 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[from here!]

[A military uniform... It's the first thing Leon notices, if only because as a knight-but-not-technically-a-knight, he's kind of trained to react to soldiers (usually, because they're being dicks).

The next thing he realizes is that Jade is fulfilling that role, and proceeding to be a dick.

Ah yes.

Either way, he glances over his shoulder, and then narrows his eyes at the monster, drawing his sword in one smooth movement.]


Do you not have anything better to do but mock me?

[you wanna go, punk]
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Rip

[personal profile] om_nom_namur 2015-11-17 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[from here]

Trust y' t' not kill me an' trust y' that y' wanna? H'okay, Miss Spider.

[Really, he doesn't have time for this. He needs to find a doc before he bleeds to death. He already feels a little light headed.]

Know how t' keep this shit inside a someone? 'S kinda yer opposite.
Edited 2015-11-19 18:30 (UTC)
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Mikleo | Still OTA

[personal profile] a_meebo 2015-11-17 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
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Tlaloc

[personal profile] om_nom_namur 2015-11-17 07:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[from here]

[Namur glances up with a quirked brow, then stands and sniffs more carefully.

Looks like a Guardian Force.

Just not one he recognizes.]


Uhhh. Hey. How's it goin'?
Edited 2015-11-17 21:16 (UTC)
mombastic: (He never coughed again)

Otome Yanagiya (still very much ota)

[personal profile] mombastic 2015-11-17 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
mombastic: I mean look at Yamato (Our organization is occasionally weird)

Hiro Hamada

[personal profile] mombastic 2015-11-17 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[ From here! ]

Is he some sort of rescue robot? [ Really, half the reason Otome can deal with this so calmly is because she's friends with people like Fumi. People who still try to get her to cooperate on scientific experiments by cutting open their heads, and people who build machines that, on numerous occasions, tend to explode and cause more harm than good.

A flying robot? Perfectly fine. She's fine with taking Hiro's hand and situating herself on Baymax's back. ]