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« 005 ⇢ event005.exe »
Who: CERES & you
When: IC: 10/04 | OOC: 11/15
Where: ViViD & McCERES
What: Intro Log
Rating/Warning: PG-13 | slightly nsfw
When: IC: 10/04 | OOC: 11/15
Where: ViViD & McCERES
What: Intro Log
Rating/Warning: PG-13 | slightly nsfw
//event005.EXE
 ViViD's usual worlds are unfortunately down for maintenance. While CERES' programmers work on getting it back up and running, all new entrees this round will be going through a different level than usual. Only a single world is accessible at the moment, a simple one entitled 'CERESLearn.' "What the $%@& is this?" you must be thinking. Well, it's simple! It's a study program, of course! CERES' advanced AI technology is here to make sure you learn and that you learn sexily. Whether or not you pay attention to the actual content is up to you, the player. Please enjoy it while it lasts. They're here to teach you a variety of subjects and also to make you feel vaguely uncomfortable all over. New arrivals and those logging into ViViD will first find themselves in a classroom with a new operator greeting them rather than Vidia.
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//SCENARIOS.EXE
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Once you choose your lesson and your tutor, you will be transported to a classroom where you and a few other players who decide to choose the same lesson will sit with your tutor after school, getting knowledge taught to you by someone who seems more intent on learning what's under your clothes than filling your head with knowledge. They will be awkwardly stretching, dropping pencils by 'accident' on the floor, and bending down slowly to pick them up. Certain things might be spilling out of their clothes. Awkward things. They will breathe down your neck and make sure you are well-versed in their anatomy by the end of the lesson.
//RUN.EXE
Welcome to CEREALIA's latest intro post. For your convenience, we have compiled a post detailing everyone's usual arrival experience (which is not entirely applicable this round for reasons stated above^) and a FAQ that should explain everything in more detail. Please read them thoroughly before playing. Thank you! |
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[And then his black sword cuts through the air, cutting the limb off to a shriek from the monster, blood splattering the blade and the floor as it crashes.]
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Its jaws are problematic too!
[Nesso provides helpfully even as he finds what he hopes is a joint, plunging his blade deep inside the creature, a spray of ichor accompanying the thrust, enough of a wound that it brings the creature rearing up, shrieking, as much as bugs can shriek.]
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[Elza swings his sword in a whirl, severing another leg, sending it spinning and skipping over the floor as the monster writhes, enraged and in pain. Elza darts about to its front, closer to Nesso, and flips up his longsword.
With a jab, he buries the blade inside of the monster's chest, twisting, cutting deep.]
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[See, this is nice too, bantering as they go on about fighting. When Elza catches the creature in the chest, Nesso will take his opportunity as well, sword drawn to hack at the thing's head, intending to cleave into it -- and succeeding, all too messily unfortunately.
But still screeching the bug seems to be wavering on its feet.]
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I think with one more, you should be able to fix it altogether, Nesso! Here, I'll get its attention.
[And he does, darting in close and darting away, drawing its eye.]
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Be careful, Elza!
[But he's down with the plan. And the minute the creature's gaze turns away, Nesso is on the move with his sword, plunging it deep into the creature's chest, twisting, trying to strike some sort of vital place to take the bug down once and for all.]
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[Elza ducks any oncoming blows, glancing quick in Nesso's direction as he moves. Runs, drawing its attention with his waving tail and with his lifted hands, his eyebrows furrowed in determination.
It's only when he hears that fleshy sound that comes with Nesso sinking in his blade that he allows himself to dart back out of the way.]
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But he knows his friend is more than capable. And that faith pays off because now as he yanks his blade back, the bug creature shudders and falls forward. Nesso jogs backward, flicking at least some of the gore from his blade.]
That was the most persistent admirer I've ever seen.
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But you dealt with it pretty well.
[You know. With killing and such.] Now that we don't have anything dangerous chasing us... I'm really relieved to see you, Nesso.
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[Nesso's expression softens into a smile.] Likewise. Even if I'm not sure where here is, exactly, I'm happy to have found you.
[Someone he knows he can trust, who has his back. It's important.]
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[You better not be implying that he doesn't make the best partner at some time!! Elza grips his elbow for another long moment, glancing around with twitching ears, checking the area, before looking back.]
Wherever it are, it sure as hell isn't Weblin. [He shakes his head.] It's not like anywhere in Weblin...
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[Even buggy admirers!] Nowhere like Weblin. Like nowhere I've ever seen at the borders. But if the two of us are here, that can't be a coincidence.
[Right?]
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Aa, it can't be. But, Nesso... you were taking your sister from the castle, weren't you? Last time you sent a report...
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That... [His expression sobers and he nods.] That's right. We'd escaped and had just met up with the wolves. Fiona, Zara and myself. And Julian. [Oh Julian. Poor broken Julian. Anyway.]
But then suddenly I was here, with that strange explanation and... none of it makes sense. I can't find Fiona. I don't know if she's here or not.
[And for that matter.] You were out at the border. [Right?]
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[But then he'll shake his head helplessly. He hasn't seen Fiona, either.]
Aa, your father-- the lord duke, he's safe. So are the little ones; those two hunts. They're all out of Weblin and were waiting for you.
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[And what his sister wants, his sister gets.] Julian von Garibaldi, also betrayed by the princes it seems. He's a broken thing, but... [Nesso thinks he's an okay guy beneath it all. Hopefully.
He manages a faint smile.] You have my gratitude for your help, Elza. For keeping my family safe. [He knew he could count on you, bro.]
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The wolf hunts, then...]
Nesso... this is all really true? The princes hiding a cure? If the country knew, then... [Oh dear. He puts his fingers to his temple, frowning, but he glances between the slats of his fingers at Nesso's face.]
You don't need to be grateful for that. It's only natural I'd help you. [He grips at his shoulder. However, are they really safe now? Elza doesn't know. He doesn't know anything.]
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He's not sure he hast he words to describe it. So instead he lets his expression] I'm grateful nevertheless. Natural or not, I've relied heavily on you lately. I knew there was no way you would let me down. To be able to put my faith in you like that, without hesitation. It's invaluable.
[So accept his gratitude, damn it!]
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He exhales, putting his fingers to his temple, pushing some of his hair back at the same time. But his gold eyes lower slightly Nesso's words, a smile crooking up one corner of his mouth.]
You know you can always count on me, Nesso. My life's duty is to serve as your vice-captain. [He brings a fist against his own chest, sounding proud.]
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But as Elza says that, he finds himself exhaling a heavy sigh, reachig over to grip at Elza's arm once more.] Watch those words, Elza. I value your loyalty more than I can explain, but once we return to Weblin, to follow me any long will be tantamount to treason.
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But his lips tug up in a smile at the words, his head lightly cocking. His arm shifts within Nesso's grip in order to clasp back at his arm.]
I wouldn't say that unless I intended to follow you wherever you went. Treason or not. My loyalty will always lay with you, no matter what we'd end up fighting. [Not a inch of hesitation, no sir.]
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Elza...
[He speaks his name quietly, hand squeezing at his arm gently.] You're a good friend. Better than I deserve, but thank you.
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Here, hold yourself up more!
[He straightens up as example, even his tail following suit... well, Nesso doesn't have one of those, but the point stands!]
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[He smiles wryly, drawing himself up, shoulders straight. Right right. He's got this. Proud captain of the Gefreiter, knight of Weblin, etc. etc.]
I'll keep it in mind better.
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[He swats his arm affectionately before he looks around, gaze skimming right over the dead bugs.]
Anyway, shall we get going? We can't stay here, I think.
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