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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!




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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!

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[personal profile] tuishou 2016-03-18 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
[She rambles. Neji listens. Refrains from tilting his head the slightest bit to one side, in confusion, to avoid it being misunderstood as a taunt.] It should bother you. [He thinks, anyway. Knowing death and losing respect for it were two different things. Hence her sitting back, bored, in their first meeting with a hungry monster in the room. But now... Of course it bothered her.

She'd seen people die, but she'd never killed. Let him think that over for a moment- it wasn't a problem shinobi typically had. Typically showed. First kills and the nervous bouts afterwards were typical for genin-- children.

Then Yuri's facing him, determined. It really was like she was two opposites in one body.]
I already said that was my fault. If I had known it would make you so uncomfortable I would have stayed closer. We would have gotten out later and I would have expended more chakra, but we would have made it out all the same. Can you do it again, Yuri?

If someone attacks you first, you're well within your right to defend yourself. [Let it all be someone else's fault, to start.]
onerous: (Can we go back to that day)

[personal profile] onerous 2016-03-18 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
[She looks surprised. It should bother you, he says and she kind of... wants to laugh??] Ha... Probably you're right. [It should. She should be normal and have normal reactions to these sorts of things, but... She shakes her head.] It's a little difficult to explain right now, I think. But once upon a time it would have been my job to watch people die. I got used to it. When we're some place a little safer, I can explain more.

[Or explain more now, if Neji thinks they're safe enough. It doesn't matter to her. But how cryptic... Her thoughts again turn to Kyozo. I must kill them all
I can't stand their eyes
I must gouge them out
They have seen too much


Fun times. What could have been if that whole mess hadn't happened.

She doesn't think it's a matter or can or can't, or even will or won't. If she wants to be useful, if she wants to help and protect her friends, if she wants to get out of here alive, she has to. Right? Well, there was Neji more or less saying it would be fine for her to just rely on him, and she briefly wonders if it puts more of a burden on him to worry about her now. He was giving her an out.

Uuugghhh.

Yuri shakes her head briefly to clear it.
] I can do it. It's just... taking some getting used to right now. I can do it. [Has to do it, even if she doesn't like it too much.]
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[personal profile] tuishou 2016-03-18 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[Another sigh. He can't say anything that would make this better for either one of them. No, he didn't want to hear explanations. No, he couldn't even judge where that someplace safer might be.

It would help as much (that is to say, not at all) to wonder what kind of job meant only watching people die and what kind of girl twisted that into it meaning the lives were unimportant. So Neji shakes off the curiosity. Focuses again on the Now. At least now he's seeming a touch more sympathetic.]
I'll trust you when you say that.

[That she can and will defend herself, despite her own protests. And hoping to buy her time to regain composure, the next instant Neji's jumping to a rather low but sturdy enough tree branch.] Please wait for me here. There shouldn't be anyone nearby and I'll only take a minute at most.

[Feeling at odds with your own body's doing, Yuri? Yeah, he can sympathize. He had to get high enough to see something worthwhile, possibly quit feeling so suffocated by being bound to proximity. Still, he'll wait for a reply before scouting high.]
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[personal profile] onerous 2016-03-19 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
[Generally when she mentions things like that, people want to know immediately because What the fuck. She just assumed putting it out there that she wouldn't mind answering questions, but now was certainly not the time for it, would've been a good idea. Leave it to Neji to be Weird and Different.

She can sort of see that this might give her some time to deal with the aftermath of this insanity, and that he's probably doing it on purpose (or, at the least, that giving her time to deal with it is a side-benefit of it) and she nods.

There's no need for words there, really. She trusts that he won't just run off and abandon her, even if he did she...wouldn't really blame him, honestly. She'll take the time to clean the blood off of her sword and remind herself not to completely shut down here.
]