//SCENARIOS.EXE
PHASE I [ xx xx ] So you've all just been dropped off at the venue and now it's time to get some food in you. After all, as any of Cerealia's professional models will be able to tell you, standing under the lights and looking pretty is a whole lot harder than it looks! You're definitely going to want to keep your strength up. But don't worry about paying, because this meal is on the house. Eat as much as you like. It's buffet-style, and anything that runs low will be refilled by friendly robots in a timely fashion.
Also on the house is treatment from the colony's various appearance professionals. Makeup artists and hairdressers will have their time to shine as they primp and polish 'til you glow with pride, and representatives from various boutiques and clothing stores, as well as professional fashion designers, will be on hand to ensure that you look your best!
Don't be surprised if, while you're waiting to get started, a dark-clad figure in a hood sidles up to you and dumps a letter or two in your lap! These are letters from your adoring public (yes, even the new arrivals have quite a devoted fanbase), and they range from cute to creepy. ...how did that messenger even get in, anyway? Maybe the way they seem to melt into the crowd and disappear when you blink has something to do with it.
PHASE II [ xx xx ] Now it's time to get down to business! Business, of course, being getting your picture taken by these overly-enthusiastic photographers. ...do some of them look like cats? That's got to be your imagination. Blink and they'll look normal, promise.
The photographers are interested in catching as many shots of the various visitors to the colony as they can possibly get, so don't be surprised if they pair you up with people you don't even know just because they think you look cute together. The poses they'll put you in will range from normal to outright risqué, so here's hoping you and your new buddy don't feel awkward together!
Midway through the shoot, one of the volunteers will run into the room very excitedly, wheeling a cart full of animal carriers behind him. Some of the things he's brought along are harmless CYBuddies, because what photoshoot isn't made cuter by including adorable animals, but some of the others are... let's just say CERES probably won't be too happy once they hear that someone's brought alien life forms into the colony. In all fairness, some of them are actually quite cute, like the aquatic creature that manages to float itself around in a sphere of water and the multi-tailed fox with glowing purple eyes, as well as the... Well, no one's really sure what this thing is, not even the person who brought it, but it's cute enough. Others, on the other hand, are just entirely bizarre, but to each their own.
Feel free to chat up the others while you're waiting for your turn, to play with the animals, or to try and escape. Those who try and duck out the back will eventually be tracked down by a volunteer or a robot that will try to either bribe or kidnap them into continuing with the shoot, though! Maybe you and a friend can team up to figure out a way past them? Or you could just be on good behavior and let them take your picture.
...a word of caution, however. No matter how often the photographers urge you to do so, do not look directly into the camera. Characters who do will be rendered unconscious (those with spiritual sensitivity will actually be able to tell that they've been rendered soulless, though characters that already lack souls to begin with will still be rendered unconscious) for five minutes in the first instance and five minutes plus one minute for every instance thereafter (six minutes for a second time, seven for a third, and so on). Should they reach the point where they would be knocked out for a period of ten minutes, the photographer will try to leave the building. You will want to stop them. If you don't, your character will remain unconscious until the dawn of the next day and will be transported to the CERES medical center. If other characters manage to keep the photographer from leaving, your character will wake up after ten minutes as normal. Feel free to NPC these encounters yourselves if it comes to it; the mods will not be doing so. It's up to you whether the photographer escapes or not.
PHASE III [ xx xx ]
Uuuuuuh-oh. Whoever thought it was a great idea to bring in all those alien creatures is probably going to get fired, because one thing has led to another and now they're on the loose. What's more, those of them that can do so have taken on decidedly more threatening appearances, and more than a few of them seem to be out for blood.
In the chaos brought on by their outbreak, a second wave of photographers will make their way into the building. They're more aggressive in their attempts to have the characters look right at them when they take their pictures, and will absolutely try and gang up on them to hold them down and turn their heads to force them into having their pictures taken over and over again. These shots will have the same effect as being directly photographed during the photoshoot, but fighting back against them is okay - in fact, the volunteers and photographers who organized the shoot will actually do their best to help you fight the paparazzi off. This sort of aggression is not condoned by the locals who love you, after all. Should your character be rendered unconscious for ten minutes, anyone who attempts to stop the paparazzi from absconding with their soul will be assisted by the official volunteers for the photoshoot.
...of course, if your character is managing to hold their own, they'll just hang back and photograph the fight. Why waste a good opportunity for candid shots? After all, you're the people who are going to be restoring your own worlds and subsequently protecting theirs from the Flamines! Why wouldn't they want to document it every step of the way?
PHASE IV [ xx xx ]
The paparazzi has been successfully expelled, the photoshoot has been finished up, and as if by magic (okay, no, it's just technology), they've actually managed to produce the prototypes for the various merchandise that will be sold around the colony. Isn't that exciting? You've all done a great thing here today, the volunteers will tell you. Now just sit back, relax, and let them make up for all the trouble.
Admire the calendars, books, and prints you're all appearing in! Or, you know, you can also wonder why ghostly images of people who aren't even there are showing up in some of the pictures you've taken. If you took a picture with just one other person, you might see a third person there, posed perfectly to go along with you! It's almost like the photographers were able to see them all along, but that's not possible, right? They won't always be there, either. You can see it and someone else can see it, but if you look away for too long and then look back, the picture will look just the way it should have based on how you took it. Huh. Weird.
Anyway, enjoy the lavish banquet the volunteers have prepared to thank you for all your hard work! You've done a fantastic job and they really want to express their gratitude. If there's any particular food you like, chances are it will be there. (Don't ask how they knew what you like.) While you're eating, another black-clad messenger might appear and give you even more fanmail than you might have received before the shoot - apparently people have been watching, and this has really boosted your popularity! You're developing quite the fanbase. The dinner crowd's fanmail definitely ranges more along the "creepy" side of things, though some of the notes actually will be cute and innocent expressions of admiration.
The security has been stepped up considerably for the meal, so the paparazzi won't be able to get in (though you can certainly hear them trying). At the end of the night, the volunteers will offer to escort you home, and should you take them up on their offer you'll make it home safely and be unbothered by the paparazzi at your place of residence. Try and go home alone, though, and the paparazzi will stalk you until sunrise, even going so far as to try to break into your room.
BONUS [ why o'clock ]
It seems like your devoted fanbase has gotten a little out of hand! At any point during the log - even during the chaos surrounding the animal outbreak and paparazzi attack - you might just be approached by a robot. A robot that loves you so much, it's going to take you away from all of this. This robot will wax poetic about its undying love for you and how it's going to make sure that the two of you can be together forever and no one will ever be able to take you away from them.
It will then proceed to do its best to kidnap you. Maybe there's some kind of a glitch in its program, because it's not gentle about it at all! And if you try and escape, it'll definitely get violent. Try to run away and it might just have to break your legs so you can never leave it behind. Try and fight it off, and it'll do its best to incapacitate you so it can drag you off, put you on display, and take super good care of you.
These robots are incredibly sturdy, but the more technologically-inclined may be able to reprogram them into being less creepy and more helpful if they can get to the control panel on its back. Fight hard enough, or avoid it for long enough, and eventually its battery will wear down and you'll be safe. If you can't fight or run, you'd better hope someone who can will come along and help you...!
[ 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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[The latest arrivals or anyone who might have been at the powerpoint may have noticed this kid was totally into it as though it was a high-def movie. He had definitely been upset about the news of his world's fate, but his spirits seem to be doing better now that he's on the bus looking around at all this futuristic stuff.
Steven has had a ukulele strapped to his back since he got here. As the tour ends and they start picking up others to go to the photoshoot, he takes the instrument off his shoulder and places it on his lap.]
I know how we can pass the time! [Everyone was starting to get bored too, right?] Let's sing a traveling song!
[Without waiting for approval, he starts strumming the ukulele. He does know how to play it, give him that much.]
We're off to save the world
by riding on a bus
we're on another planet
and there's lots to Tell-us
[He keeps playing as he begins to chuckle.]
Ha ha ha, song joke!
[Phase IIa]
[Steven is pretty into all the pictures at first. He's willing to pose with anyone, and due to his age nothing inappropriate comes up. You'll find he's very friendly if he gets grouped with you suddenly.]
Hi, my name's Steven!
[He's also saying the exact same thing to every one of the animals he encounters. Even if you were nearby staring at one of the odder ones in horror. So even if you didn't get a picture taken with him, you could witness that.]
[Phase IIb/IIIa]
[You may have seen this poor child unconscious for a five minute period, or spotted him during this latest six minute one. If you're around when he's coming to either time, he's pretty confused at first.]
Ugh... What happened? [After a beat the second time:] Again?!
[Fortunately he's already noticing the pattern. The photographers start approaching him again after a bit and insisting he look at the camera. Steven's getting pretty uncomfortable.]
I-I really don't think I should!
[Maybe they're going easier on him than they would on an adult, but they certainly aren't letting up.]
[Phase IIIb]
[When Animals Attack, initially Steven panics. He doesn't run away screaming for very long, though. He's soon running around trying to protect people. If an animal was getting ready to pounce on you, you may suddenly find yourself inside a large pink bubble with this little guy nearby. Or possibly on top of you if he jumped and didn't gauge things properly. Sorry. Any way it goes, the creatures aren't getting inside. That doesn't mean YOU want to be inside though.]
Are you okay?
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...yes, thank you. [ poking the bubble ]
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[Steven grins at first, but it soon becomes a worried frown. Also the bubble is still there.]
Do you know why they got so mad?
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I am capable of protecting myself, however, so it might be best if you save such abilities for someone more in need. My gratitude extends for the quick assistance. [ she'd really prefer to get through the day without a tiny rabid kitsune attacking her head ]
That, I can't say. I haven't seen most of these creatures before, so I imagine they are feral.
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Wooooah! Is that a magical book?
[Another failed attempt to break in from a creature that's about to give up to go after available flesh changes his focus.]
I just saw them today, too. But they were so nice before...
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phase 0
She's quiet as he chuckles and continues to play, her tone neutral when she finally decides what to say.]
...What is a song joke?
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It's when you put something funny in music!
[Something he literally just made up, let's be real.]
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[She means this in the most neutral and nicest way possible (since she's just curious), though it doesn't really sound that way.]
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I'm all right. [a beat] This bubble is your doing?
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What exactly is whatever we're inside of?
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[Look at all those photographers, surrounding that poor kid-- what's more, Naoki's been feeling what's going on here. What do they think they're doing, with their cameras doing whatever and rendering people soulless?]
Here, this way. [He beckons to Steven... at the same time wind gusts out of nowhere (his eyes are glowing blue, though, which is a giveaway to the source if there ever was one), pushing some of the photographers stumbling out of the way to leave a space to run out.]
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Whoa, what was that? Do you have super magical eyes?
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[Such as wind, or... anything, really. Naoki fends off another overeager photographer with a breeze to the face before turning and nodding for Steven to keep on running.]
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phase iia
[ In a repetitive manner instead of just introducing yourself all at once? She's trying not to be rude because it's someone younger than her (especially because it's that) but it's hard not to be when it comes to things like this. ]
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[ ... She can't help but be somewhat surprised at his comment. ]
Just because it's the polite thing to do doesn't mean that it's always good.
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Pharos had been watching the animals and paparazzi go around, carefully keeping to the side-lines and out of trouble. After what happened during the snow events--
There is something behind him and Pharos turns around just in time to see something with decidedly pointy teeth going for his throat. He raises his hands instinctively, already preparing to shift forms--
When a weight slams into his back and everything turns pink.
The monster bounces off the bubble harmlessly and Pharos cranes his head back to blink at Steven.]
Is this your shield?
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Um, no. This is a bubble. I still can't summon my shield whenever I want to...
[He blinks. He's truly curious and sounds it when he asks his question.]
How'd you know about it?
IIa
Yo Steven, I'm Larry.
[The photographers must have found out about one of Larry's jobs and approved of it, because for this shoot they've seen fit to give him a leashfull of Cybuddies to hold. Though he's occasionally looking suspiciously at one of the more terrifying-looking ones because he's pretty sure he's never seen horror-alien Cybuddies on the job...is it even a Cybuddy?
EITHER WAY, TIME TO MAKE CONVERSATION...]
You new around here?
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[He has to focus on the variety of animals with the man next. No, it's required. So what if some of them look kind of like horrible monsters, they aren't attacking and are therefore interesting.]
I like all your animal friends. Did you meet them here?
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[Cybuddies included. And normally he does think they're really cool, but right now...he's not sure. He's worried about them, so he watches Steven carefully to make sure nothing weird happens.]
Yeah, they're called Cybuddies. They're robots that pass off as real animals, or whatever creatures this place comes up with. One of my jobs is walking 'em.
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phase 0
Steven, do you even see his face? He has no appreciation for music and even less because he's grumpy and on a horseless moving carriage that makes him want to claw at the walls and get out.]
...Why're you so cheery?
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I dunno, I feel like this a lot. And we're getting ready to go save everybody. That's pretty great!
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Save...everybody? I thought this was taking us to free food.
[Or at least, that's what the person told him who bundled him onto this bus. Was he lied to?]
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