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« 011 ⇢ event011.exe » OVERFLOW
Who: CERES & you
When: ooc: 03/22-03/25; ic: 12/09-12/10
Where: Cerealia's Entertainment District
What: OVERFLOW OF THE INTRO LOG
Rating/Warning: PG-13 | possibly nsfw (please let us know if you need this rating changed, or you are welcome to continue any naughty shenanigans in a private log)
When: ooc: 03/22-03/25; ic: 12/09-12/10
Where: Cerealia's Entertainment District
What: OVERFLOW OF THE INTRO LOG
Rating/Warning: PG-13 | possibly nsfw (please let us know if you need this rating changed, or you are welcome to continue any naughty shenanigans in a private log)
//event011.EXE
![]() It's been a whole month without any new arrivals. Who knows why? If you ask CERES, they won't bother with any in-depth explanations. They will simply claim that none of the code out there has been responding to their recovery methods, so they had to rework a lot of their technology. However, after several weeks of grueling work, they have finally experienced success! A fresh new batch of faces is coming in, and to celebrate their arrival and the real upcoming holidays, CEO Julius Vincere has arranged for a Christmas-themed carnival for all to enjoy. Those who arrive will wake up in Cerealia and be given a long, boring explanation and powerpoint as per usual before being ushered onto a bus (there is no escape. The robots will force you onto the bus one way or another). You will be unwillingly carted to the theme park where you will be immediately assaulted by a giant array of lights followed by several rides that you can enjoy. After you disembark from the bus, one of the snowman robots will be waiting to give you tickets to the rides and show you around as part of the Grand Opening. The amusement park will remain open for the rest of the month of December so anyone can visit as they please. The first couple tickets will also be on the house for new arrivals, but the rest will have to be bought with credits, so choose wisely! (Or try and sneak into the rides -- then face the wrath of the snowman robots and their snowman firearms :D)
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Welcome to CEREALIA's latest intro post For your convenience, we have compiled a post detailing what's going on right here and feel free to consult the FAQ if needed. Please leave any lingering questions in the OOC post, and we'll answer them as soon as we can. If this post goes into overflow, we will make a new one to deal with the ever-hated captcha! Worry not! |
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[WELCOME TO THE STEPFORD SMILER SHOW-- but he also has a good share of Shonen Optimism™ too, so catching him in any state but happy is difficult...
He seems pleased that she accepted his handshake, either way. Step one on the path to friendship!!]
It's nice to meet you, Miss Weiss! [#manners.
WHAT'S WITH THAT LEVEL OF SUSPICION. Who would make up a name as stupid as Oz!!]
Let's see... I think it's been almost three months for me now. The calendar here is still a little strange to me, but I've been around long enough to see three groups of arrivals after mine, counting this one. There was a gap between the one before yours, though.
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Why in the world would you want to remain here for three months?
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[PLAIN AND SIMPLE. He sure didn't expect to be here this long and even though there are people he cares about a lot, he also has Things To Do. Despite his smile, it's clear he's not very comfortable with the fact that this has yet to change.]
We haven't been able to find a way back home yet. It takes a while to work on things like that since CERES doesn't usually give us information or let us know what's happening.
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[The ridiculous train is just impossible to escape once it's boarded, apparently. REI WILL NEVER HAVE FREEDOM FROM SHENANIGANS...
But once he's sure that she's standing at a safe distance (because safety is important even in the midst of shenanigans!!), he'll start the countdown.]
Three... two... one— Go!!
[AND PULLING.
...Of course, no explosion happens, so Oz is just left staring on expectantly for a few seconds.]
—Huh. I think it's probably safe to go take a look.
[He's already edging forward...]
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At least, until she walks forward enough to see the candy-striped vibrator there.]
O-Oh...my...
[And her face turns redder than Santa's outfit...]
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So he'll lend her a hand by picking the lid up off the ground, neatly placing it back on top of the box, and then prying her bobby pins out.]
Looks like it's something to throw out after all?
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Honestly, you can blame Minako for her knowing about these.]
Yes. Yes it is. What a filthy gift.
[She reaches a hand out for the bobby pins and picks up the box like it's some sort of viper...and drops it into the trashcan.]
That is just not appropriate.
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But Oz keeps his brutal teasing to things that aren't going to rile his Delicate Victorian Sensibilities, so he just hands over the bobby pins and then watches as she discards the box without a single joke or snarky remark. Rest in peace, creepy Santa present.]
They do that sometimes... You have to be especially careful if you go to any of the carnivals that are held in the red-light district here. [Which are sometimes MANDATORY, either literally or just by virtue of there being newcomers present. That's sure an experience.]
Well! At least you know not to take any more boxes like that now.
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[She sighs dramatically, pocketing the pins and rolling her eyes. This place…it seemed like something out of a science fiction movie, and those always had scenes like that. Because why wouldn’t they.]
And I guess I have learned my lesson. Presents will probably contain adult toys. Because that’s exactly what I expected from someone dressed as Santa.
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Sometimes the presents aren't weird, but those times are rare by comparison, I think.
[And Oz doesn't even just mean weird by the "this is inappropriate why is this happening" definition of the word.]
—The food here is good, at least!
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[Let's be honest here.]
And is it now? What's particularly good?
[It's a trap! isn't it?]
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[THERE'S THE HONEST TRUTH.
But, more importantly, it's time to spring the trap that does totally exist here. The food trap. Oz's prompt answer is, quite predictably:]
The cotton candy! It's just like a cloud!
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[Fine, you friendship barnacle, she'll go with you.]
My name is Rei, by the way.
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It's nice to meet you, Miss Rei! Mine's Oz. [A smile! He'd offer a hand out for a shake, too, but he's learned that not everyone does their greetings like that.]
Let's go, then! The best stand is right this way!
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yue
It is! Hi. [What an awkward second meeting... Going from sharing delicious snacks to busting in through the poor guy's window. He's hoping he can at least do something here though, and eventually offers:]
...Do you need help getting back to the ground?
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Um, that'd be helpful, I guess.
[A pause.]
Do you usually come in through windows like this?
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Anyway, Oz stands in the carriage for a second, looking Yue over. Bridal-style carrying is probably out of the question, but--]
I can give you a piggyback!
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Ah, but--gosh, he can't remember the last time he ever got a piggyback ride.]
Could you really? You don't think I'd be heavy? [Even if he's underweight, he's still pretty big...]
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[Maybe he's a little overconfident... He's only 5'3" BUT HE'LL STILL TRY, DAMMIT. He's already getting into prime piggybacking position and everything.]
Ready?
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[A 5'3" kid carrying a 5'9" kid? What could possibly go wrong? Yue gets into position as well.]
Ready!
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Okay! Hang on tight, all right?
[Said while Oz struggles his way over toward the door to... try kicking it open?? Why did he not think of this first.]
Ah— um... Could you reach forward and get the handle?
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Reeeaching past Oz's head to open that door--is this a struggle? It's not as much of one as the guy underneath him must be going through, at least.]
Ah....got it!
[Onwards! To freedom!]
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All right! Hold on tight, okay? We're going to go at the count of one... two— three!!
[And then he just STEPS RIGHT OUT OF THE CARRIAGE so enjoy the sensation of dropping at an alarming speed for a couple of seconds. Trusting strangers is dangerous!!
But Oz is a good stranger to trust, if one's going to be trusted at all. After one or two seconds of freefalling, Yue will likely be able to hear the sound of something rattling, and their descent slows to a near-stop. If he looks, he'll see that Oz is holding on to a chain that has appeared seemingly out of thin air. It's locked around his arm tight enough to keep them from falling, with two ends lodged into both the carriage above and the ground below. It works like a weirdass pulley system, lowering them slowly toward the ground.]
Are you okay back there?
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...Actually, maybe they were. (?)
It takes a few more seconds for him to answer Oz's question - gotta get his breath back first.]
I, ah.........I think so.
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