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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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//SCENARIOS.EXE
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xx ] Do you like ferris wheels? This is an enchanting one where you get to ride around in a giant snowflake at a very limited speed. The wheel will turn excruciatingly slow before stopping abruptly, leaving you trapped at the very top. We hope you're not afraid of heights because you're going to be in there for a while! The windows on the snowflake will rapidly darken leaving you and your fellow riders trapped in the darkness. At that moment, you will feel something warm breathing down your neck and along the back of your ear. As you reach over, you'll feel like the chair underneath you is made of snakeskin, and a hissing sound will intensify as the "chair" squirms and as the breathing gets louder and hotter. Scrabble at the doors, fight your way out! Will you escape or not? Probably not, but the experience will last only a good five minutes before the lights come back on and before the ferris wheel starts moving again. The chair will appear as normal, and there will be no one else inside except any fellow riders who came with you.
//RUN.EXE
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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[There's something in her voice, a hint of confidence. Almost arrogance, perhaps. Fire she could do. Fire was her plaything, as much as she was made of it. The cold blue light around the scroll shifted to something hotter, orange, banishing the shadows. It was a small thing compared to her true power, but she wasn't going to transform in front of a stranger unless it was necessary.]
I'm capable. What do you think it is?
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Last time I was in a place that got this hot, this quick, and there were things breathing all around us? It was a den of dragons.
[Those things were a bitch and a half to take out too, even with everyone fully rested and stocked with supplies. While he didn't relish the idea of fighting a whole nest of the critters with no warning, there's no way that he'd turn it down.
After the last few days, punching a few dragons might be a bit cathartic.]
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[The sound of breathing grows louder and louder, closer and closer.]
Unless they sound like that...
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A little, [he admitted,] I was in a den of 'em a few weeks back-- I think. Telling time gets weird when you're jumping from local time to the galactic standard. Lots of 'em were big, but some were small enough to fit in here...
[And that wasn't even counting the ancient Crosell in his factoring.]
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[The sound intensifies, breathing heavily against their necks despite being back to back...until just as suddenly as it began, it stops!]
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He breathed again.]
...Do you think they're gone?
[His words were soft in the darkness, disbelief still evident in his tone.]
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In a tense silence, she lets his words hang, the only sound that of their own breathing and the creak of metal as the car begins to move.]
I...yes. I think so.
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Cliff narrowed his eyes and shifted his stance into a more relaxed, if obviously uncomfortable, position.]
I'm just gonna say it now so we can clear the air:
That. Was. Freaky.
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That was something, alright. I've seen a lot of weird spirits, but that was something new.
[Nevermind that she didn't see anything. She can't let a stranger doubt her strength of will. She has to play the part of someone who wasn't scared witless, even if she was. That was disturbing, because she didn't sense anything.]
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Same, except switch spirits out with monsters. I don't know that much about the undead, or things of that nature.
[Or things toying with his mind.....or, as it were, state of consciousness in this instance. He was half tempted to start examining the little cart for any evidence suggesting exposure to a hallucinogen that may have hit them in a gaseous or aerosol form]
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Are you some sort of...warrior then? Monsters are pretty out of the ordinary, unless you go looking.
[Seriously, he was just a little bit too odd, too okay with that. Most men she knew would be freaking out right now.]
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[Cliff shrugged.]
I'm just a brawler and sometimes bodyguard-- nothin' as special as a 'warrior' or anything.
[Although his own relative cool in all of this might suggest that he is, perhaps, a little too familiar with crazy happenings. But, he has never had his mind messed with in such a way before, and that was something that he wanted to get to the bottom of.]
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[She takes a breath, a hand coming up to clutch a small locket around her neck.]
And you're a bodyguard? No wonder your reflexes were so good.
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[His tones were even, almost casual, but he's watching this girl. Something about her cool demeanor makes her....interesting.]
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[She folds her arms, a bored expression on her face. Did he really just say that? She's always had an excuse for those reflexes...]
Well, in my world, I'm a priestess. I'm used to dealing with spirits. And I've studied martial arts.
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[He leaned back, a lazy grin spreading across his face.]
You move like a martial artist.
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[As if that explains things.]
I'm a shodan in both.
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However, her confident little smirk was telling enough.]
Hah. It sounds like you'd be one tough girl to take in a spar!
[He liked that look in her eyes.]
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[She'll admit someone his size would be problems without transforming.]
But I'm capable of defending myself. More than most people I guess. I've...had to deal with some strange things, after all.
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[He shrugged idly, and leaned back.]
A spar might be unfair because of size difference alone, but it'd be nice having someone capable to work beside if things hit the fan. I've gotten a little spoiled by working in teams recently.
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No, Cliff-san, I...think that might be a bad idea right now. I'm a little out of practice.
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[And it was one that had no rush either, since he was still learning the layout of the place and the local politics. They would have to deal with problems as they came, but he appreciated knowing that there were some kids around who could defend themselves.]
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[And that’s really all she’s got to say.]
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[Because, really, that was the most pressing question now.]
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