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Who: Bachelors/Bachelorettes #1-60 and you!
When: IC: 6/7 ; OOC: 3/15
Where: CERES' new Dating Experience
What: There's no way to get to know each other quite like going on a date.
Rating/Warning: PG-13 for Questionable Situations and a healthy dose of violence. Please let the mods know if the rating needs to go up, or the log needs to be locked!




//event027.EXE



Love is in the air in Cerealia -- or, well, it is in ViViD anyway. And nobody cares about your lives outside of ViViD, so that's all that matters. It's an artificial love construct, but for you sad, lonely, little people, it's probably good enough, right? CERES is on a mission to find you your other half, your soulmate, your one and only, and this is how they've decided to do it -- through technology and abuse of your private information! Welcome to your new love life, courtesy of ViViD.

For your convenience, CERES has automatically generated dating profiles to help match up the new arrivals swiftly and speed up the "get to know each other" process. Nothing like some not-entirely-agreed-to speed dating to break the ice and improve new relations! You're going to be here for awhile, so you may as well get to know each other.

For the older residents, well... you may very well find your soulmate here! You don't want to miss out on that. That would just be an unfixable tragedy. So here, use the handy-dandy profiles and find your new honey. After all, the information on these profiles is 100% accurate, certified and verified by Mosley himself.

Why would you ever doubt that?


I've never actually been on a date before. Not that there haven't been offers but I'm just too busy a guy! I think to myself, "Mosley, me, guy who's talking to himself, why won't you go on a date with that nice lady who just asked you out?" And I reply, "Oh, you gorgeous bastard, I'm satisfied with my life as it is already! I don't need love." After all, what is love? Baby, don't hurt me. Don't hurt me. No more.

//SCENARIOS.EXE


PHASE I

[ 6:00 ] Gooooood morning, new ViViD compatriots and gamers! You’re not going to get a lot of time to adjust and recover from your sudden retrieval from destroyed and sad code, really, because as soon as you arrive, fresh and new to Cerealia, you’ll be faced with a profile.

Oh, look, it’s your face! And… a quote attributed to you? And your favorite object? Hopefully those details are correct, because there’s no going back now.

You’ve become an otome love interest.

For those who aren’t brand new to ViViD, you’ll be presented the exact same profiles -- but you’ll have to pick one. You know how this works, pick the love interest you want to romance and sweep them off their feet. Better pick the right route too because, haha! You wouldn't want to end up naked and alone in a basement again! That would be crazy. Just pick some rando hottie instead, it's no big.

Or, well, that’s what they say. But then you’re dumped into a ballroom, dressed up to the nines in finery, and surrounded by other milling NPCs. You're given a moment to process the whole situation before a genteel-looking older man who seems to be running this party steps up to the microphone. Gently, he clears his throat, and welcomes everyone to the party ("Haven't been to a party this fine since I had all my teeth!"), and then he gestures to a pile of weapons in the middle of the room and finishes cheerfully, “Anyway, whoever survives can leave this room -- enjoy!”

It looks like the NPCs aren’t messing around; they’re immediately diving for the weapons, so you might want to get a move on.

Welcome to the Cerealia Dating Hunger Games.

PHASE II

[ 10:00 ] When you burst out of the ball room, possibly covered in the blood of your enemies (your poor dress/suit!), you’ll find yourself in what looks to be a sprawling jungle. In reality, it’s a circular arena, and if you travel far enough, you can reach the walls, though they’re electrified with no way out. If you try to get past them, you’re going to fry yourself before you accomplish anything else! Where's the fun in that?

The bigger problem is this: there are some unfortunate monsters on the prowl (don't they... look a little familiar?) in the jungle, and they are ready and willing to eat up anyone who crosses their paths. They’re drawn to the scent of blood -- and, even more so, the scent of people in love. So hey, if you're in love right now, it might be a good time to run. Otherwise, you're the top target and about to be hunted. Have fun out there, lovebirds!

Meanwhile, the NPCs (or even your fellow player characters?!) are out for blood themselves, so nowhere is truly safe.

Was that... was that a scream for help, or someone coming to get you?

PHASE III

[ 11:45 ] At some point, you’re going to need supplies. It starts to feel like you’ve been in here for days without any food or water (but that’s weird, wasn’t this ViViD session supposed to be just a few hours -- ) and you’re starting to feel the effects.

So, time to get in touch with your inner man vs wild. There are animals to hunt (deer, rabbit, etc.) and if you can fashion a spear or use a weapon you scooped up in the chaos, you can kill them for food. Alternatively, you can just try stealing some supplies from your fellow players. That's probably a saner option.

Which leaves you sneaking up onto their camp, full of sneakiness, and more sneakiness, and a little bit of stealth, you reach out and...

Suddenly, there are lights on you! Cameras! Cheering, adoring crowds! There's a narrator narrating every step you're taking (loudly) and there are fans hanging on your every move --

Oh, did that wake up the other player and/or bring monsters roaring down upon you? Whoops. The perils of spectator sports like the Cerealia Hunger Games, really.

PHASE IV

[ 14:00 ] You did it. Someone came at you, and you killed them. Their blood is on your hands, but it’s fine -- it’s just a program in a game.

Right?

Except when you look again, it’s someone you know. The corpse of a person who’s very important to you in so many ways is lying there on the ground, blood still warm but clearly dead. They’re solid to the touch. They’re there, and they look just like that person you care about so very much. Your heart hurts.

And you’re the one who killed them.

Then, without warning, it starts to rain because ViViD is nothing if not good at sensing the mood.

PENALTY

[ why o'clock ] So.

You died.

This isn't really that surprising, considering it's the Cerealia Dating Hunger Games. People die a lot in games like these. It's the price of love.

Don't worry, though! It's just ViViD, so it's not like you really died. You'll get reconstructed, good as new, and they'll toss you right back onto the battlefield. Except, well... it seems like something's a little different.

For one thing, you've got claws instead of hands.

You can't seem to speak, either; all you can manage is garbled growls and sharp noises.

And, worst of all... you're really, very intensely hungry, and you can smell blood (or people in love, that's an even better scent).

So yeah, you're one of the monsters now. Don't worry, it only happens the first time you die in this game; if someone valiantly slays you again, you'll come back good as new, a normal person in the Games. What a weird glitch. There's no way that's on purpose or anything, right? No way!


[ 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 March 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!

cryptologic: (▲ little old lady)

[personal profile] cryptologic 2016-03-16 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Mabel is hugging him. She's hugging him, she's tangible, full of life and...just as loud as he remembers.

This can't be real, can it?

He promised Minato - he promised himself he wouldn't be tricked again. But what if...after all this time, her code was finally working again? What if she was really, truly back? ]


Is it really you? [ How could he even be sure, one way or another? But at the same time, she feels real, and he doesn't hesitate to hug her back.

...Of course, that's when an axe goes sailing through the air above their heads and lodges itself into the wall. ]


Uh - I think we need to get out of here!
meowbel: (Super Girl)

[personal profile] meowbel 2016-03-16 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[As much as Mabel really wanted this hug to last forever, she just couldn't. Not with whatever death and destruction were around them anyway.

But then again, it didn't feel that much different from being in Gravity Falls did it?]


Well yeah, of course I'm really me! And you're really you! Who else would it be?

[Of course, she couldn't help but wonder if something was wrong. She can't quite put her finger on it but that will just be for another time! Right now? With the sudden axe above them, Mabel was resisting the urge to scream before pulling her brother toward somewhere!]

How about there? I see the door, if we make it in time, I bet no one will even notice!

[And be totally smooth all the while doing it!]
cryptologic: (▲ but all the while)

[personal profile] cryptologic 2016-03-16 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She's not wrong - something is wrong, and Dipper is going to have a lot to explain. A lot, once he gets over being stunned by her very existence and they manage to even get out of here alive. Then there's the colony, and the apartment, and -

Everything is different now.

He holds onto Mabel's hand tightly, like he has no intention of letting of it anytime soon, as he glances at the door she indicated. ]


Right! We just have to keep low and out of the way. Easy.

[ If they don't get stabbed, decapitated or impaled along the way. ]
meowbel: (Pinocchio)

[personal profile] meowbel 2016-03-16 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Compared to all the stuff they're been in Gravity Falls? This was a piece of cake! Especially after running away from an evil demonic triangle! This was going to be fine!

Well, until there were a few more stuff coming toward them!]


DUCK! [She shouted before she pushed Dipper straight to the ground and looked around to see if anymore things were coming their way]

Ugh, what's wrong with these people?! Don't they know how to play a dating game? Why does it always need to turn violent?

Can't we just...you know, get along or something?
cryptologic: (▲ this is the end of your life)

[personal profile] cryptologic 2016-03-17 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
Whoa - hey! [ Okay, so he's no the floor now - glancing up a second later to see the arrow that would have skewered him. Yyyyep, that was a close call. ]

Sheesh - thanks! [ That would've been...not fun. He quickly scrambles back to his feet and pulls her along behind a long table towards the door, ducking low to use it for cover. ]

No, that'd be too easy. It's not a VIVID level if it's not senselessly violent or stupid. [ Which this one is both.

He doesn't realize it immediately, but that's as good as saying "I've done this before". ]
meowbel: (Nu Abo)

[personal profile] meowbel 2016-03-17 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[See that? Can he feel her eyes ever so closely narrowing in on him like he knew something she totally didn't?]

Yeah but how do you know that? Don't tell me that you got yourself caught in that weird dating game awhile back too!

[Although, she sure wished that she could have saw him sooner. That would have saved a bucket ton of tears and emotions running around! No one likes to hear that their world got destroyed and you're the only one left here!

Still, despite the conversation they were having, Mabel just kept on crawling toward said escape!]
cryptologic: (▲ a zillion dollar coffin)

[personal profile] cryptologic 2016-03-18 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ He can definitely feel that look, but he can't have this conversation now. He's not even sure he can have it once they're out of this room. He isn't prepared for it. He isn't prepared for any of this.

Mabel's here. ]


Not exactly. [ The door's not too far now...Dipper tries to ignore the absolute pandemonium happening on the other side of the table.

He doesn't want to elaborate on his answer, so instead, he turns it back on her. ]


You don't remember being here before, do you?

[ Just like him. ]
meowbel: (Come Back Home)

[personal profile] meowbel 2016-03-19 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
[And somehow, Mabel gets the feeling there was something he wasn't telling her about. She can't deny that her twin senses were tingling. Something was definitely wrong and she was going to get to the bottom of this!

....Right after they get out of this ballroom!]


Uh no? I'm pretty sure I would have remembered a place like this!

[She said before an arrow landed right next to her!] How can you not?!
cryptologic: (▲ have a midnight jamboree)

[personal profile] cryptologic 2016-03-19 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Uh - I'm pretty sure you would, too!

[ Mabel had had friends, an apartment, a job...lots of memories of this place, now gone. Just like his were. It's...sort of comforting, in a weird way. They're in the same boat, now. Equal footing, just like it should be.

Except that a lot has happened to him since she disappeared and - he still has to make sure she's really Mabel.

Time for an abrupt subject change! ]


Mabel, what's the last thing that happened to you back in our world before you woke up here?
meowbel: (Like This)

[personal profile] meowbel 2016-03-19 08:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[What in the world was Dipper talking about? Of course she knew nothing about this place! With arrows flying everywhere, along with a few axes, and was that a cake flying over top of them?

But anyway! There was no way that she could ever forget about here! Now something was most definitely fishy here!]


Well, duh, we were going back home! You know, back home to Piedmont?

[And you know. Defeating Bill and all??]
cryptologic: (▲ i have seen grown men)

[personal profile] cryptologic 2016-03-19 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
[ That makes him stop in his tracks. They's still behind the long table, at leas, and the door isn't far, but once he hears that, he turns right around to face her. ]

Wait - what? [ That wasn't...She didn't mean... ]

You mean, like when Gideon took the Mystery Shack and we had to get on the bus to go home, right? [ But they didn't...go all the way home that time. They'd been attacked by Gideon's robot, fought him, saved the Mystery Shack, and got to stay in Gravity Falls.

But she couldn't be...

From the future? ]
meowbel: (Sorry Sorry)

[personal profile] meowbel 2016-03-19 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
No, after we celebrated our birthday and defeated Bill remember? Don't tell me you forgot all about that already!

[Dipper, how do you just forget all about that? But now she had questions running through her mind! So her gut instinct was right! Something is wrong!

And she was going to get to the bottom of this right now!!]


Seriously, Dipper, don't tell me that weird memory erasing gun got to you too!

[Do we really need a repeat of what happened?]
cryptologic: (▲ inside of these bones)

[personal profile] cryptologic 2016-03-19 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She's from the future. From the end of the summer. Mabel defeated Bill. Celebrated their birthday. Went home.

An entirely new sense of confusion dawns on him. Before, it had been him coming in with new memories from home that Mabel didn't know about. Back then, she hadn't even known that Ford came through the portal. She hadn't even known they had another uncle. And now...

What did she know that he didn't? What had happened? Involving Bill?

A day will come in the future when everything you care about will change. ]


W-we need to get out of here. [ This is bad. He doesn't know what to say, to ask, to think - but at least for now he can focus on getting them out of this room alive.

But then what?

He holds onto her hand tighter as he starts creeping towards the door again. ]


We'll figure everything out. Just - right now, we need to get somewhere safe.
meowbel: (Without You)

[personal profile] meowbel 2016-03-21 03:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[In return, Mabel just kept on staring at Dipper with a heavy pout. As much as she huffed her cheeks, she knew that doing it wouldn't get her the answers she wanted.

(Really! When she did that, he knew something was up and he would have no choice but to tell her!)

But alas, she needed to find some other way to get him to tell her something! Because she just knew. Mabel always knew.

But until then, she just grabbed his hand even tighter before they made their way to the door. However, Mabel knew that they probably couldn't keep this up for long.

And so...!]


How about those tables? We can play a game of table hopping and no one would ever suspect a thing! [A+ plan ever!]
cryptologic: (▲ called lee ho fook's)

[personal profile] cryptologic 2016-03-23 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
[ Good. Good - this is good, focusing on the problem in front of them, keeping himself and his sister safe, not thinking about - everything else. Everything that's making his thoughts swim. There's so much, and he doesn't know what to do with it. Trying to get out of this room is almost a welcome distraction.

Almost, if people weren't trying to kill them. ]


Good idea. They'll be so distracted they won't even notice we've gone until it's too late, and we'll be out the door. Ready?

[ Just like in the good old days. ]
meowbel: (I Wanna Love)

[personal profile] meowbel 2016-03-23 02:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Ready whenever you are, bro bro! I was born ready!

[She gave off a confident smile! If Dipper was going to be the who didn't tell her anything and was constantly worried, then somebody needed to play the role of the optimistic one!

And like she would never say no to that!]


On the count of three, let's zoom through to the table like there's no tomorrow!
cryptologic: (▲ nobody had to open the door)

[personal profile] cryptologic 2016-03-27 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ See, that's why he needs you around, Mabel. Dipper can never play the role of he optimistic one. Not even when his sister is suddenly, so very suddenly, back in his life again.

(The very thought still has him reeling.) ]


Alright! One...two...three!

[ With that, he takes off towards the table with her. ]
meowbel: (Talk of Dreams)

[personal profile] meowbel 2016-03-27 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[In the midst of all that chaos, Mabel had to make sure that all those arrows and slings of outrageous fortune definitely didn't come their way toward them! But it didn't take them all that long before they made their way to the table!

(...With a couple of grazed hairs here and there)]


Whew! We're almost to home base, Dipper! As soon as we get out of here, we're are good to go! But man, you are good at this!

Just how long have you been playing this thing anyway?
cryptologic: (▲ to wear their skin)

[personal profile] cryptologic 2016-03-28 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
[ Hey, they didn't need those hairs anyway, right?

They're so close to the door now. Almost out of harm's way and...who knows what they'll find outside. But it has to be better than this, right?

Right?

Well, he's been wrong before. ]


Uhh...well, about...three months now?

[ Might as well tell her now. ]
meowbel: (Without You)

[personal profile] meowbel 2016-03-28 04:02 pm (UTC)(link)
[Have Mabel just stare at Dipper for a good long while! Sure, there's chaos and destruction all around them but to know that her brother has been here for this long and she didn't even notice?

How else was she suppose to react?]


But that's impossible! I just saw you on the bus with me! This isn't one of those weird time travel thingies is it?

Because I know what I saw! And you totally were with me!

[She was with him all this time...wasn't he...??]
cryptologic: (▲ walking down the street)

[personal profile] cryptologic 2016-03-29 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ He tugs her along even as she stops to stare at him, eager to get to safety where he could actually think. It probably wouldn't be much better, no, but it'd be nice to talk to her without having to worry about being suddenly impaled. ]

It definitely is one of those weird time travel thingies. And then some.

[ The door's just a few feet away now. Almost there... ]
meowbel: (Sorry Sorry)

[personal profile] meowbel 2016-03-29 10:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[With Dipper dragging Mabel ever so closer to the door, she suddenly was reminded of what she had to do. Oh right, the door. As she found herself bursting it straight open, there happened to be a few arrows and axes coming their way!

Don't mind her trying to find the quickest tree nearby to hide in!]


Well, it would kind of helped if someone told me what in the world was going on! And you just don't happen to know that certain someone eh?

[cough cough hint hint wink wink]
cryptologic: (▲ creepy creeps with eerie eyes)

[personal profile] cryptologic 2016-03-31 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ Dipper scrambles after her to the tree, grateful for its relative safety after the bloodbath they almost got caught in in the ballroom. The cool, night air is a welcome change from the hot, stuffy inside, but it makes him shiver.

Now what? ]


I guess that someone would be me, huh? [ Well, here goes nothing. ] Where do you want me to start?
meowbel: (Number 9)

[personal profile] meowbel 2016-03-31 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[With her trying her best to hide behind a few trees, she looked around to see if the coast was clear! So far, so good! No one seemed to be following them and things appeared to be safe!

As she gave wiped the sweat from her forehead, she just flashed a smile at him]


Well, the beginning would be good! Give me all you got, Dipper! I want to hear everything!
cryptologic: (▲ you cokies all ought to know)

[personal profile] cryptologic 2016-04-01 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ Everything. She wants to hear everything.

To his credit, his smile only flickers for a moment, but he feels his heart squeeze uncomfortably. He looks away, like he's scoping out the best hiding spot for them, but really...he can't quite bring herself to face her in that moment, because he's afraid of what she'll see buried in his expression.

Mabel was the person he could always depend on. The one he knew he could always trust, no matter what. The one person who always had his back.

But it's been three months since that was true. He didn't blame her for a second, but now that he'd learned to cope without her constant companionship, limping along and figuring out how to live again, having her suddenly back in his life is...jarring. It's a feeling he hates, but one that he can feel needling at the back of his mind all the same.

He'd learned to cope. His life had gone on here without her. And so much had gone wrong.

He couldn't - there were things -

Wouldn't it be better off if some things went unsaid?

Guilt swells over him at that inescapable thought, before he tugs her towards the hollow of a tree that will keep them out of sight for a little while and sits. ]


It's a pretty long story. When I first got here, it was kind of how you just did, except in reverse. You were the one who had been here by yourself, and I didn't remember being here before even though you insisted I had been, and other people remembered me. That's...probably going to happen to you now. You had a lot of friends here before you disappeared.

[ See? He's smiling. Everything is okay. ]

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