Who: Everyone ever.
When: OOC: 10/15; IC: 09/17
Where: Cerealia - all five districts.
What: Intro, murder bots, and fun for the whole family.
Rating/Warning: PG-13
//event003.EXE
Welcome to the CERES! You are now under arrest!
Did you think the glitches were over? Boy, were you wrong! Through the last remnants of the digital kerfluffle, the latest batch of recovered code has manifested in CERES' computer systems as the guilty parties. Yes, that's right, all incoming arrivals are now placed on the wanted list, accused of having committed the heinous crime of creating and releasing the gorg0n virus all over Cerealia. These vicious twelve have been working together all along and conspiring against CERES, and it's now up to everyone to figure out if the new arrivals are truly guilty or if they are as innocent and confused as they claim.
In the meantime, CERES has dispatched assassination droids to stop the accused and bring them to justice via disembowelment. So while CERES rushes to stop the droids from committing murder, characters are perfectly welcome to a.) soil themselves b.) fight off the droids c.) run while soiling themselves or d.) cry a lot. e.) ask for assistance!
"ASSASSINATION MODE: ONLINE
OBJECTIVE: ELIMINATE THE ACCUSED
TIMEFRAME: 24:00 HOURS
JUDICIAL UNIT-00345 DISPATCHED"
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//SCENARIOS.EXE
PHASE I [ 00 01 ]
It's a minute passed midnight, and the newest sets of recovered code are being spat out of ViViD and into Cerealia. Before the joyful reunions begin, an announcement starts blaring through everyone's computer screen, TV sets, devices, billboard screens, and so on. The image flashes with twelve names and twelve pictures along with a list of crimes each person has committed. They continue to flash again and again throughout the colony, alerting everyone of these heinous criminals. It's up to anyone if they want to engage them or stay far, far away from these perverts and miscreants.
As the arrivals begin to explore, they will see themselves plastered on just about every screen imaginable.
PHASE II [ 200 ]
It's still dark outside, hardly anyone out and about. It's the perfect time for an assassination attempt because that's when the information is received and processed by Cerealia's judicial system, but this isn't a job for any ordinary donut-eating cop. No, this is far greater than that. They bring out the big guns.
Twelve assassination droids, clad in armor and carrying katana, are immediately dispatched and sent to take out each of the accused at any cost. Characters are welcome to do any of the above choices while veterans to Cerealia can assist the arrivals, assist the droids, or just sit back and watch others suffer. It's completely up to you. They can also run into the droids on their search and try to interact with them.
PHASE III [ 700 ]
Your friendly CEO has finally gotten his ass out of bed, but by then, who knows how many people are left alive? After hearing of the kerfluffle, he decides to issue a cease and desist on the assassination droids, and instead, has his investigation units step in to confirm that the new arrivals are not guilty of any of the crimes and charges listed under their name. They will be pulled aside for painful, painful questioning before being released to explore as they wish.
To make up for all the damages and trauma incurred from the near-death attempts, Julius will also be giving the new arrivals a settlement of 20,000 credits each, so go out and party.
PHASE IV [ 1200 ]
By noon, the incident has been cleared up with little to no blood spilled (hopefully). New arrivals are welcome to explore and enjoy their new living arrangements or possibly lie in bed and just cry some more. Either way, welcome to the magic that is Cerealia. The CEO will announce that the last of the virus has been officially cleaned up and taken care of, and he'll be issuing a video with a public apology for all.
BONUS [ whyo'clock ]
Among the police droids dispatched, there will be a rehabilitative droid in a dinosaur suit, looking to cure the criminals of their improper behavior and their moral indiscretions through the power of LOVE and HUGS. It was developed after the researchers in CERES did extensive research on other worlds and found that this mystical creature was capable of creating worldwide joy and cheer. It will be chasing those who are on the Wanted List exclusively, but it will not stop at just them. Your character will be accosted and hugged whether they like it or not.
[ Remember to apply proper warnings on threads with trigger-y or inappropriate material and do let a mod know if your thread careens off into maiming or canoodling so we can lock the log. ]
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//RUN.EXE
Welcome to CEREALIA's latest intro post. For your convenience, we have compiled a post detailing everyone's arrival experience and a FAQ that should explain everything in more detail. Please read them thoroughly before playing. Thank you!
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Were you also brought here and given a "presentation" regarding your previous world? [He could have said "home world" instead but it was likely that others were similarly situated as he was - already in a world that wasn't his own.]
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but most of them just asked questions normally, they didn't take notes to possibly write a thesis on it. or whatever — nam soon really has no idea. so he'll just nod in response, giving a quick shrug of the shoulders.] Yeah. Everyone gets that, I think. The other people I know did too.
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He's not a reporter, but he rather acts like one, with how he gathers up info.
Edgeworth does not recognize the other man at all (then again, he was in no shape to memorize the faces being flashed all over the place), and he sounded certain about how everyone got it so:]
I presume you have been here for quite a while?
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and since he's not exactly the most talkative guy, he automatically assumes he's probably the worst person to ask. still, he'll continue to comply... after thinking about the question for a moment.]
Uh... a month? Maybe a little more, I don't remember exactly. [he scratches his neck, just below his ear as he considers it. he hasn't really been keeping track of dates very much.]
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[Were they also slapped with false charges? Did the droids give them an overenthusiastic welcome then?]
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There was a party... I guess it was normal, though. [it's all the people who came after the first batch who seem to get roped into weirdness.]
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...of course, the part he leaves out is that it was less of "party" and more of "job fair" for most of the day. the boring parts are out of his memory bank at the moment.] Uh... it was outside in a garden place. There were people cooking, drinks... some kind of raffle. They told us about... this place, jobs and stuff like that too.
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Is that all?
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Uh... yeah. I don't think there was anything else big about it. [unless he slept through something, but he figures he would have heard about that by now.]
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Anything else? [after a short pause and a tilt of the head while he considers it. once he's come to some sort of conclusion, he'll shake his head.] I left after that... to where they told us we could live. Nothing weird like some other times.
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Hmm, I see... [He makes a note in his organizer.] Thank you. Did other people you know here receive the same treatment?
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but hey, he's helping right now, right? nam soon may be a little proud of that later, since he's usually... pretty useless, honestly.] Oh... uh. I think so. The people who wound up here at the same time as me, I mean. There were others though. They came after us... but before you, I guess.
[since he's assuming that edgeworth has to be totally fresh to ask questions like this.] It was different from them, but I don't know much about it.
[this may be the most helpful he's been to a stranger in his life.]
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What do you know about gorg0n?
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[for a moment, his brow furrows and his lips purse.]
Not much. I may have had a message that had that name, but I didn't open it. Looked like a virus or something.
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[Maybe all they wanted was a bunch of punching bags from other dimensions because they couldn't deal with this gorg0n thing head-on.]