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aurorastation2019-02-01 10:33 pm
trainmasters) wrote in aurorastation2019-02-01 10:33 pm
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TEST DRIVE MEME (4)
Your character wakes up in a neat bedroom in their team carriage, in nondescript underwear. They might be missing their memories, or their special abilities, or they may just feel a little queasy. Next to them is what seems to be a smartphone, which they know how to use even if they never had before, even if they don't know if they have before. On the screen is a simple message:
Welcome aboard the Aurora!★ One
You have been selected by the Star Prince as a potential hero, tasked with saving the universe from Malice. As a passenger I, your Construct and Conductor, will attempt to provide you with quality lodgings and safety. In return, we ask that you join your fellows in making bonds and doing your utmost to bring joy back to the Stars.
Due to the process of restoring your body, you may find some things are missing. We apologise for the inconvenience and hope to return them to you as soon as possible. Thank you for your cooperation.
Upon investigation, you'll find some basic clothes matching your team's theme in the storage provided in your room. Or, perhaps, you're wandering out of the room still undressed. Either way, downstairs you'll find someone has left a tray of cups of hot tea on the living room table. Drinking it may be simply pleasant, or it may cause you to feel a sudden need to warm up to the others in your carriage -- emotionally or physically. Welcome to the team, newbie!
☆ Two
Shortly after your arrival, you find yourself wrapped up in some monster NPC's Game. You're inside what appears to be a stone temple, with a massive golden scale on one wall. Suddenly, on one side, a heavy metal weight is dropped. As the scales tip out of balance, the floor begins to slowly disappear, brick by brick, ready to drop you -- and whoever is with you -- into an abyss. Your only hope comes in the form of an inscription on the altar:
How much do your secrets weigh?Every secret you tell causes a weight to fall onto the other side of the scale. The bigger the secret, the bigger the weight. If you can collectively tip the scales, the floor will quit dropping bricks and a door will appear to allow you back to the train. If you can't, you'll fall, seemingly forever, til you pass out. When you wake up you'll find yourself unable to lie.
★ Three
You've been in aurora for awhile -- long enough to have recovered a memory/power or two, if you lost any. And it's lucky for you: today, the area around the train has been surrounded in a strange mist that makes you feel dizzy and overly warm. Left alone, your condition will slowly degrade, with increasing lethargy and shortness of breath until you lose consciousness. The cure is easy enough, though -- touch another person and they'll see one of your memories, experiencing it as if it's their own. The effect is mutual -- you now have a piece of eachother, and you're safe from the illness... at least until you take another big breath. Good thing there's no mist inside the train!
☆ Four
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[ Exiting her room shortly after, peering over at her... not warily, but with some surprise, an understandable lack of recognition ]
Ah, good morning. Were you the one responsible for brewing this tea?
Re: 1
No. It was here when I...arrived.
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[ so she settles down at the table, eyes shut. ]
Then I suppose it does bear asking. Do you remember very much?
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[The question catches her a bit off-guard but. She will sit down at the table after a moment. She decided to at least put on a skirt and one of the shirts before sitting down on furniture?]
...I do seem to be missing most of my power, however. I'm uncertain of the full extent.
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I see. It is unusual with consideration to the present sample size - rather, that is to say that most here have lost their memories, rather than abilities - but it is nevertheless a documented occurrence. I myself don't seem to have lost either.
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[She will take a teacup though. And then blink.]
Oh! Please excuse me, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Naeva dos Martos, Queen of the Night, Witch of the Black Forest and Empress-Consort-to-be of the Golden Empire.
[She actually stood back up to do a formal curtsy! The curtsy of a woman who has had formal etiquette burned into her brain.]
...Though, as we are in none of those domains, just 'Naeva' will be fine.
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from the moment the apology leaves her mouth, elaine goes uncomfortably stiff, the palest ghost of a grimace creeping across her face, as if remembering something unpleasant. but only for that moment before her eyes are squeezed shut - she stands in kind, offering a similarly formal, similarly proper curtsy, if a little stiff. from underuse? ]
Of course. Likewise, my name is Elaine - it is a pleasure to have made your acquaintance, certainly.
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I am...assuming that you also live in this compartment of...of this vehicle?
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This is a residential carriage within a train - should you have any familiarity with carriages used for transportation, this vehicle exists along similar auspices, if larger and with a greater number of cars.