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Zhautas ([personal profile] zhautasmods) wrote in [community profile] sexyspace2019-01-24 08:00 pm
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TEST DRIVE MEME #8

Awakening
Artificial lights assault your eyes. It takes a few blinks for them to adjust properly. Quiet mechanical whirs and clicks sound in the small, sparse space that you had likely been corralled into before being put to sleep for the long journey. As grogginess fades away and lucidity starts to take hold, you begin to remember where you are and why you’re here on this spaceship thousands of lightyears away from home and perhaps everything and everyone you’ve ever known.

The multiverse is sick. It’s dying. And it’s up to you to save it. Or, at least, that’s what the Zenith Corporation had told you when they announced their search for a cure across the multiverse. They hand-picked individuals to be "volunteers" for the next stage of experimentation. Maybe they made it sound dire, maybe you already had your mind set on helping, or maybe the exact specifications of how you could help were vague. Considering the alternative was wasting away on your home planet with no promise of when this cure might actually come to fruition, it ultimately wasn’t much of a choice either way.

Everything comes to life the more awake that you start to feel. "Good morning, volunteer," sounds a synthetic, masculine voice in your ear. That must be one of the fancy features they advertised about the chip that was injected just beneath your skin. "About time you woke up." A projected HUD above your torso displays and scrolls through several readings about the state of your being. "A scan of your vital signs show that everything is functioning as normal." There’s a small pause. "Oh, actually- Nevermind, that's probably fine." The sense of dread that follows that misleading phrase is accompanied by a light chime. "Emotional responses are still accurate, too. Good to know." Without any further explanation or allowing for protest, he continues on. "Hopefully, you aren't too sore after sleeping that long. We’ll be descending to planet #05031941 - common name designated as Zhautas - in approximately three hours. There will be a brief orientation for all volunteers shortly after landing. In order to stimulate what little brain activity you have, I suggest visiting the museum for a relaxing bit of artistic appreciation."

If you have any questions, make sure they're worth my time. My name is R.Y.U.O. and on behalf of all of us at the Zenith Corporation, we’re glad to have you aboard.
Artistic Endeavours
There's a whole array of colored lines for volunteers to follow these days. Red lights lead the way to the gym, green is where you'll find the garden, blue will be your path to the pool, orange is where the food court is, aqua is how you find the aquarium, grey will lead you to spa, moss green leads the way to the obstacle course, and now added on is hot pink for the museum. That might seem like a strange color for it... but it'll make sense soon enough!

As always, the color o҉s҉t҉i҉g҉n҉u҉h҉ is- Wait, what do you mean the color o҉s҉t҉i҉g҉n҉u҉h҉ is so bright it's searing your eyes? Huh. That's weird. Maybe the replacement light they made was the wrong kind. Oh, well. They’ll fix that for the next trip. For now, don’t worry about it. It probably didn’t lead to anything important anyway!

  1. While the staff are helpful, many of them seem to be defeated. There's an unmistakable melancholy in the air. If anyone tries to ask, they reassure volunteers that everything is fine. Still, the moment that anything goes wrong or they can't exactly answer a question it's clear that they grow even more self-conscious. Just what's going on around here?

    They won't say. Maybe one or two might eventually let it slip that the Zenith Corporation isn't especially happy lately with a wanted criminal still at large on Zhautas that seems to be terrorizing Zenith at every turn. Her name is Hoshiko and she's a pirate that is capable of escaping every attempt Zenith has made so far to apprehend her. Recently, she caused quite a bit of destruction and caused Zenith to lose their good standing in some parts of Zhautas. Still, try not to worry about it too much. Oh, and, don't tell their boss that they let you know this. They technically weren't supposed to.


  2. As you draw closer to museum, some soothing music begins to play through the halls. It's supposed to get volunteers really in the mood for the museum, if you know what they mean. That's because it isn't your typical museum, of course. If you were one of the few that didn't really know the details of why you were coming here in the first place, you'll definitely know now when it's all out on display.

    "Do make sure not to inappropriately touch anything," says R.Y.U.O. flatly. Metal flooring changes to marble beneath your feet upon stepping into a large museum. The emphasis of these exhibits is sex. That is obvious in the statues and diagrams of alien creatures and their mating rituals. There are also flower bouquets that look oddly phallic (or are made out of condoms). That's one way to get creative! Additionally, there are paintings of nature from Nevrione that look like genitalia both human and not and is meant to be symbolic of sex being intrinsic to a natural way of life.


  3. Don't worry, they'll have places that you can sneak away if it gets to be a little overwhelming. The museum has a lounge of plush, red chairs to sink into if all those racy exhibits prove to be a bit too much. Upon tilting your head back to relax, however, you might just notice the suspension ropes hanging from the ceiling. Or maybe it's the man wearing the zipper mask sitting across the way that catches your eye instead.

    Oh, whoops- Looks like you might have gotten turned around at some point. This isn't the lounge at all. This is actually the kink section of the museum. There's a wide range of exhibits here that are all about the harder kinks out there across the multiverse. There are informational pamphlets and explanations of things you might have never heard of or thought of doing. Of course, if you want to keep them for reference for later... you're more than welcome to!

    In trying to leave, you might find yourself walking through a mirror maze instead. If you're wondering how this is sexy, well- Just use your imagination! Or read the nearest informational sign that reads about how masturbating or having sex in front of a mirror can be a kink for some people. That works too!

  4. This museum never seems to end. In this next part, there's a gathering of people with fancy pens and sketchbooks. It looks like perhaps an art class is in session. Whether you decide to stay and see what they might be painting or choose not to disturb and attempt to go along your way, you'll be addressed suddenly by a large mustached man with six eyes and three pairs of spectacles. "You there!" he suddenly beams. "Yes, you, the- What species are you again? Oh, it doesn't matter." He clicks his mandibles and smiles (or the closest thing to it) as his fuzzy claws rub together idly.

    "I'm glad you could make it," he continues on, despite any protests you might make. "But you're wearing far too much for this modeling session!" Modeling session? What in the world is he going on about? You didn't sign up as a model for anything! Any protests you make die on your lips as he talks over you and tugs you towards a dressing room in the back of the studio. "Hurry now, we only have a set amount of time before orientation and landing! These people are eager to draw a, mm. Whatever you are!" He'll get it eventually. "There's a towel in case you're a little shy but it'll need to be removed once you're on the podium."

    With that, he leaves you alone to get undressed. Maybe you decide to roll with it! Why not go bare for all to see and sketch? It's a once in a lifetime opportunity and you'd be helping out some very nice art students. Or maybe not. In that case, it seems you're not the only one that got roped into this impromptu nude modeling session unawares. There are likely other volunteers just as confused and looking for help. Perhaps together you can convince this guy he's got the wrong person... or even find the actual model. Better hurry though! The teacher isn't a patient man and there's no doubt he'll be asking where you are before long.
Orientation

Shortly after landing, an announcement is made to everyone aboard the ship. It’s time to find your way to the amphitheater for orientation. If anyone gripes, they are reminded that it has mandatory safety information that the Zenith Corporation is legally required to cover. In fact, there's even a quiz at the end to make sure you understand all the technical ins and outs! The Zenith Corporation only has your best interests at heart. They also can’t afford another lawsuit or PR nightmare but who can, really? It’s only a half an hour long and R.Y.U.O. tells everyone that, while boring, it is mandatory by law so you best pay attention.
  1. Are you way too cool for school? If you try to play hooky, the crew members of the spaceship are already on guard. You're not the first one to try this and they doubt you'll be the last. Try as you might to super sleuth your way around, there’ll be someone at apparently every single twist and turn.

    It’s also very likely that in scrambling to find a place to hide, you’ll run into someone else breaking the rules! Perhaps great minds think alike and you decide to try to defy the system together. Or maybe they’re totally just getting in your way and you decide instead to throw them to the wolves to give yourself a better chance at escaping the certain boredom that is an informational seminar. The choice is yours, volunteer!

  2. Whether you come to the orientation willingly or are dragged in by one of the staff, you’ll quickly realize just how right R.Y.U.O. was. This is the most boring thing you've ever sat through. A half an hour feels almost like ten hours instead. The last time you checked your watch, it was somehow later than when you check it now. Is time going backward? It sure seems like it the longer you listen to the monotone voice read over colored flavor text clearly meant to engage but missing its mark stupendously. Even the motivation of a quiz at the end that needs to be passed in order to disembark seems to do little to nothing for your dwindling attention span.

    Finally, there’s a break in the bureaucratic monotony. The faceless, droning voice announces an additional seminar from The Zenith Corporation! In light of some recent... issues, they're really trying to promote their volunteer program as something beneficial for the multiverse but also for you! Despite what you might hear from established volunteers, they really do have your best interests at heart and want your help to succeed in curing this disease.

    It's all very touching, isn't it? How much they care? Maybe you buy into it and think, wow! I'm really helping to save the multiverse. Or maybe it reads like try hard propaganda to get you to see them as the benevolent ones when they're not actually as good as they seem. After all, if established volunteers are having problems that they feel the need to point out- Isn't that just a little bit suspicious, maybe?

    "Thank you, Zenith," the voice says, level and not giving anything away. "Wasn't that informative! Volunteers, what do you think about the topic of Zenith's operations here on Zhautas? Discuss amongst yourselves!"

  3. Hopefully, you didn't forget about the quiz! The staff certainly didn't. After the pre-recorded seminar is run, papers are handed out. A quiet shuffle carries through the room as people pass them to and fro down the aisles. It all seems rather arbitrary and tedious but remember! You have to pass in order to disembark.

    It isn't too hard. Or maybe it is. Perhaps it's just the pressure that you only have fifteen minutes to complete it. What was the professor's first name again? How many research facilities are there on the planet? Staff are scrutinizing your every move now, it feels like. Do you take the risk and try to whisper for help to the person next to you? Pass notes? Do what you must to succeed! ...Or you can just shamefully take the quiz again and again and again until they're legally obligated to let you off board.
NEVRIONE (JAN 24th - FEB 17th)
Finally, it's time to disembark on Zhautas. Instead of stepping into a tropical paradise, however, volunteers are greeted by the crisp winter air and crunch of ice and snow beneath their shoes. Welcome to Nevrione! Even if it isn't quite as warm as you were hoping, in more ways than one.

  1. Volunteers will be dropped off at the outskirts of the city of Heawood. It's unfortunately seen better days. The forest is in shambles compared to what was advertised. It looks like there was a large battle here recently and, well, you wouldn't be wrong! If you ask anyone, they'll talk about the recent troubles they'd had. Something about a space pirate causing a scene and destroying a Zenith outpost, the native gods being summoned to defend the country, and... those gods being killed. It sounds like a lot happened in this country before your arrival and now everyone is left to pick up the pieces.

    While volunteers were initially greeted with open arms a couple months ago, the reception that this group gets will be as cold as the snow outside. The locals don't seem too pleased about the idea of more off-worlders coming into their home and potentially making things worse. Of course, not everyone feels this way, but a large majority of the population do. It might make it hard to get directions or learn more about the local culture when they aren't really willing to share. Sorry, volunteers! The Zenith Corporation actually says that you'll be leaving soon so it's likely better that you won't have the chance to get too attached.

  2. Suddenly, R.Y.U.O. turns on one of the newer features to help volunteers cheer up a little. Don't say he never did anything for you. Someone next to you might sprout cat or dog ears. Don’t mind if you get knocked in the face suddenly by someone’s new butterfly wings. It happens! It’s also possible they take on the long whiskers of a Coeurl or plumage of a Chocobo or other animals entirely unfamiliar to some. Either way, everyone just got a lot more animal-like. While it doesn’t look exactly like the natives, it does bring a smile to the faces of the locals and they seem a bit more generally receptive to the people waltzing into their homeland.



    This feature is extremely customizable. Volunteers can toggle it off if they don’t want it at all. Additionally, they can have as many or as few animal features as they’d like. They can also change what creature they’d like to take after with just a thought! The only limitation seems to be that they can only appear as one animal at a time.

    While all the add-ons seem to be mostly for aesthetic, it is a lot of fun to play around with!


  3. In Nevrione the current seasons is clearly Winter. All the leaves have been raked up and used for other things. What's left of the trees are barren and without leaves. It really does make everything look a little more bleak. What a shame that volunteers aren't getting to see it at its most beautiful.

    Of course, just because there isn't a lot of growth doesn't mean that there isn't any. There's actually a winter plant that seems to be just about everywhere and one that people will know- it's mistletoe! It isn't called that here, of course, but it still has the same tradition as on earth. Two people that are caught underneath it should kiss. This can be as platonic, or not, as you want it to be. Even hugs are acceptable, really! Just as long as you share a little bit of affection or intimacy with the other person, it's said to be good fortune for ringing in the new year. The people of Nevrione sure do love their good fortune, don't they?

    Of course, this plant comes with a catch. You'll find yourself stuck in some way if you don't participate in the custom. It's a little trick that the Selva - the resident fairy folk - play for when they hibernate during the winter. These creatures never seem to stop causing mischief. So, if you don't feel the love... then you're going to get stuck until you do! This doesn't have to be physically either. You could be stuck on a decision you're trying to make, on a question that was asked of you, or any number of things. The point is though, you'll be stuck on it until someone kisses or hugs some sense into you again.
MAIN RESEARCH FACILITY (FEB 18th & ON)
Or maybe you're part of a later group that ends up transported straight to the island instead. Stepping into a tropical paradise as promised is pretty nice! Despite the fact that it's only the beginning of the year here and technically winter, the main research facility is nestled on a comfortable little island that doesn't change temperature too much throughout the year.

  1. They were supposed to have everyone's rooming assignments ready. Unfortunately, R.O.S.I.E. has only just recently woken up and it slipped through the cracks. Honestly, she thought she had more time! She's had so much to catch up on after spending so long non-operational. While apologetic, it doesn't change the fact that you're out of a room for now.

    Due to their error, the Zenith staff do their best to make volunteers feel at home... outside. The weather is nice, they have perfectly good (aphro-laced!) tents for use, and why not? This an adventure, right? What's more adventurous than sleeping out under the stars on a whole new world? It's like something right out of your imagination! However they sell it to you, they sell it very well. Even if you are upset, your complaints seem to fall on deaf ears after a certain point and you might just have to accept defeat.

    At least R.O.S.I.E. has the courtesy to project a movie for everyone to watch during the evening before lights out. This one was selected by R.Y.U.O., the other A.I. that you might hear from time to time now that he's been a bit more involved. It's a classic and he's going to be disappointed if you don't appreciate its subtly and charm.

  2. During the night, you'll realize you're not alone. It's quiet, at first, but then a noise comes from out in the dark. It sounds again louder and very close by. A clear, audible-

    Ribbit. A brightly colored frog is sitting just outside your tent (or by your side, if you chose to make do without!) and blinks once you notice it. It gives a little hop, another croak, and then snatches whatever food you might have leftover from dinner. It undulates violently soon as it eats any scraps lying around then pops apart and suddenly there's two.

    If you don't want to end up overrun, you might need to put your food away! Maybe this is why you were told it wasn't good to keep it out. If you try to touch the frog to remove it, however, there's a sudden buzz in your ear and a light chime before R.O.S.I.E. speaks gently, "I wouldn't touch that if I were you. It's toxic to most species! You're going to have to find another way to get this little guy out of your space."

    "Are there any sticks around? Maybe you could ask your neighbor!"


  3. "Do you like the stars?" asks R.O.S.I.E. in the dead of night. Don't worry, she won't ask if you're asleep! In fact, it seems like she might be contacting the insomniacs or those that are having trouble specifically. An A.I. doesn't need to sleep, but it does get lonely it seems.

    She guides volunteers out to a nice viewing spot, but also warns of the jungle's dangers. If you happen to see any red eyes staring back at you in the dark, steer clear. They don't seem especially aggressive lately but demons are still bad news. But hopefully, the view of a spectacular crescent moon and stars freckling the inky black sky make up for any feelings of uncertainty you might still have, or at the very least provide a distraction from whatever has your mind keeping you from falling asleep.

    "You should make a wish," she encourages. Though, of course, you're not the only one she directed this way so your wish might not be as secret as you're hoping it to be if you say it aloud.


Network/Bangr

During all the goings-on, R.Y.U.O. will prompt you to set up your presence on the network. Pick a username, a profile picture, and commence to shitposting immediately if you so desire! Additionally, if you want to get a headstart on your contribution to the volunteer program, why not set up your Bangr? R.Y.U.O. even has an icebreaker question ready for you! They change every month. This month's question is:

What's your favorite season to have sex and why?*
(*Despite what you might actually put, know that R.Y.U.O. is a little bored. What you wrote might not actually be what's displayed! I.E., you can totally use this as a misfire type deal in case your character wouldn't answer this question.)


bangr
Professor Quintalian | 35
What's your favorite season to have sex and why?
I'd have to say that winter is my favorite, actually. There's just something so nice about cuddling up next to someone who's warm and comfortable during the colder months of the year.

YES
NO


BANGR CODE


PLEASE NOTE: This BANGR code is the COMMENT-FRIENDLY version, there is a separate code for entries! If you're testing this code before posting it here please do so in a comment to an entry for accuracy!

Extra Notes

  • Remember that all prompts are OTA! It can now be assumed that after the ship lands, current volunteers in-game were able to board and hang-out for a little bit before it leaves again! That means established volunteers can welcome new members, show them around parts of the ship they're familiar with, and explore new areas that weren't open during their own arrival! Only new volunteers will be taking the orientation quiz, but established volunteers are free to peek inside the room or try to help with the quiz!

  • A reminder that the TDM can be considered game canon and timeline-wise the TDM takes place on the 8th when the arrival ship arrives, as shown on the calendar. As always, current players may top level, if they so choose!

  • Going into FEBRUARY, we will be continuing our APPLICATION CAP OF FORTY (40).
aintmyfirstprisonbreak: (listening)

[personal profile] aintmyfirstprisonbreak 2019-01-26 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Snart gave Barry a look as he was grabbed and pulled away, but he couldn't be upset about the reason for it.

"Aphrodisiacs. Really?" He was skeptical, but he knew him well enough to believe it immediately. He had no reason to lie and he was just too good for it. "Got it. No tents, then. Slept outside before. Not a problem." There were some trees he could camp out in.

That last question.. not something he necessarily wanted to talk about, though he'd practically invited it by bringing up the Time Masters.

"Didn't hurt as much as you'd expect."
thescarletspeedster: (Cowl hair.)

[personal profile] thescarletspeedster 2019-01-27 12:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Really," says Barry weakly, glad that Cold hasn't fought him on staying away from the aphro laced tents. If he wants to indulge in that, Barry will hardly judge him, but he'd rather the man be informed. It's a courtesy Zenith certainly won't offer him.

"I wouldn't expect being blown up to hurt at all," he says, watching Snart. He seems fine, but he always seems fine. THe only time Barry's ever seen him waver had been around his father. "You sacrificed yourself," says Barry quietly. "That's kind of..." It isn't funny, but Barry smiles at the irony.

"Heroic."
mermaiding: (And firmly pray arrive the day)

Oona | OC

[personal profile] mermaiding 2019-01-27 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Artistic-- 3.0]

[Oona walks, barefoot and wearing little except for a pair of pants that are a bit too big and a labcoat, open and showing that she's not wearing a shirt beneath it either. The clothes are stained with splatters of blood too which...Hm. Concerning. She doesn't seem bothered by it though, nor does she even really seem to notice.

She wanders curiously and then lets out a squawking noise of alarm when she takes in the displays of the museum, before bursting into bright, surprised laughter.
]

Ahh, take so serious! No shame, is everywhere! [Her speech is broken and strangely accented and she continues to laugh and make amused little noises.

The noises are strange--like some mix of humming or whistling, but the strangest part is how it might sound like two people talking at once, subharmonics echoing behind the noises. Either way the noises don't have words, but seem to convey her amusement or confusion through impressions via the sound.

When she wanders into the kink section, picking up pamphlets and squinting between them and the displays, trying to figure out how they work. There's what only can be described as a fucking machine in one corner and while Oona can derive what's supposed to happen here, she regards it with her hands on her hips and a furrowed brow.
]

How is fun if there are two? Only one can fit. Other would just be bored.

[Artistic -- 4.0]

[Look, Oona does NOT need to be told twice to strip down. The second she's herded into a side room with whoever else is apparently supposed to be the subject of this art piece or whatever, Oona takes one look at them, then at the door and the... man. Creature. Thing.]

Am Mermaid! [She calls after him, miffed that it isn't obvious (nevermind that she's clearly got human legs and all), before she shrugs.]

Do not understand, but... [She slips the labcoat off, leaving her upper body completely bare and tosses it to the floor. Her torso is covered with scars, some that look surgical, and others that do not, including a long one going from her navel up to her throat.

Her hands struggle with the belt and button of her pants though.
] Ah... Help? Stubborn. [She huffs]

[Nevrione 3.0]

[Now, she's pretty used to the cold. In general it doesn't bother her as much as it might a normal human, but this is a little beyond the norm even for her. The cold does nothing to ease the pain in her legs either, but she endures.

It might also help if she put on, like ,real people clothes, but fuck that. She's still stubbornly barefoot and wearing those pants and open labcoat. Why isn't that enough for people!!

Shivering and a bit grumpy about being cold already, suddenly finding herself stuck under the totally-not-mistletoe isn't helping. She doesn't even know what mistletoe is nor does she know the traditions surrounding it, so she just stamps her feet and hugs herself tightly, face twisted into a scowl at whoever she's now stuck with
]

What now!? Why can not move?!

[Research Facility 2.0]

Thief!

[The shriek of anger and betrayal echoes around as Oona scrambles up from where she'd been laying out on the ground, enjoying her nice nap. And then this stupid frog came along and ate the cookie she'd been saving.

R.O.S.I.E's warning does nothing to make her feel better, but she has certainly picked up a stick and is now whacking at the frogs with wild abandon and getting absolutely nowhere with this.

But swinging it around and yelling in anger seems to be making her feel better?
]

Stupid! Stupid!! You are frog! Should be friend! Betrayal!' Stay away from cookies! Are mine! Stole fairly!

[Oona no... Hopefully she doesn't end up whacking you with her stick either. Or maybe you're someone she totally stole cookies from earlier or something. Whoops!!]

[Research Facility 3.0]

[She sits at the viewing spot, not particularly inclined to talk to R.O.S.I.E but it IS a nice spot. The direction to make a wish has her sighing deeply, and she makes that sort of crooning/whistle song noise again. This one seems to convey a feeling of deep longing for what one can't have, something just out of reach.]

Wish for... Hm... Wish for tail! Wish for scale, so can get tail back! That is what wish!

[She speaks loudly but in a triumphant tone, as if pleased to find something to really wish for. Oona then huffs lightly because that's probably impossible to actually just get here, so she says]

Or, food! Lots of food! Lots and lots of fish! Ahh, want salmon...

[BANGR]

bangr
OONA | 85
What's your favorite season to have sex and why?
Who cares? Sex is sex. Is nice no matter when! Though suppose spring. Pretty. There are flowers. And spring is mating season for most species anyway, yes?

YES
NO
Edited 2019-01-27 00:48 (UTC)
manolia: (14)

museum!

[personal profile] manolia 2019-01-27 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
The man Sophy knocks into, beefy as he is, is barely even moved by the sudden weight of another person over his chest. In case she decides to further topple over into him, he screws his heels into the floor and reaches for her shoulder to gently steady her.

... Maybe in this Goddess-awful sex museum, that's not the best thing to do? Oh, well. He's more concerned about her well-being, and about whatever's behind that door that made her shuffle away like that. A wry smile sneaks its way to the surface for a good second and a half before it disappears, giving way to a knit brow.

"It is so bad?" Chibi asks, with a tilt of his head and a twitch of the horns on his hat. "You are making me reconsider going in there."
aintmyfirstprisonbreak: (uhhhh I could but no)

[personal profile] aintmyfirstprisonbreak 2019-01-27 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Not as much as freezing your own hand and breaking it off."

Another look was thrown Barry's way. "I was returning a favor."

Mick had saved him way back when. And plenty of other times since. That's all it was. It just also happened to save the rest of the universe, so that was a plus.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm bad as I ever was. You grabbed me from Siberia in 1892 to steal a bomb from ARGUS. Remember?" That was fun. He'd take any opportunity to break in to a place like that. Too bad it was for a noble reason and not something of value.
thescarletspeedster: (Wait.)

[personal profile] thescarletspeedster 2019-01-27 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
"N-no?" Barry gapes at him. "I think I would have remembered that." Unless...somehow, he did fuck up the timeline by coming to Zhautus, which is ironic, because avoiding that had been the reason he came in the first place.

"Was this some kind of Legends mission, another timeline somehow?" One that...wasn't Barry's fault for once?
manolia: (Default)

bangr; un: platypus

[personal profile] manolia 2019-01-27 12:54 am (UTC)(link)


Ah, are you the sort that dies early and often, then? That is too bad.
manolia: (13)

starry sky!

[personal profile] manolia 2019-01-27 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
[Chibi can't bother to give the glow under Steve's shirt a second look; he prefers that nobody questions what's under his giant horned hat, so it'd be terribly rude of him to question what Steve's hiding. Instead, he crosses one ankle behind the other and leans his head back to stare at the sky.]

None that we know; I am sure the people of this planet have devised many of their own. [With a wistful note to his voice:] I cannot imagine that a civilization has ever existed that has not been fascinated with the stars.

[Something about a canopy of stars peeking through the void screams to him home, ancestral home. But then, something about their specific arrangement screams not, so it's an odd feeling all around.]
aintmyfirstprisonbreak: (Default)

[personal profile] aintmyfirstprisonbreak 2019-01-27 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
... he didn't remember. There was only one explanation for that.

Stepping almost uncomfortably close, he peered at Barry, as though trying to assess him.

"What year was it when you came here?" Must have been from different times. His own point he was taken from didn't help to parse that out.
manolia: (15)

nevrione!

[personal profile] manolia 2019-01-27 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Runaan may not have picked the least human-looking fellow to call out to, but Chibi's not the most human-looking, either. He takes a few steps closer; Runaan might be able to spot the hint of pointed ears poking out of Chibi's horned black hat. (Those horns are moving like appendages, too, although very slightly.) Something in his gait is off, too fluid, too light for a man of his size.]

[At the least, he's friendly enough to offer a smile and a hand!]


If I may ask, what is ailing you-- [Chibi tries to raise his foot to step to the side, to inspect the plant hanging over their heads, but his feet feel like they've been screwed into the ground. He yanks a few more times with increasing strength, but he only manages to almost lose his balance. Were he not stuck, he would have probably fallen into a heap of muscle and hat and embarrassment.]

[His facial expression shifts from a passive friendliness to something halfway between annoyance and shock.]


Ah. I see. That.
thescarletspeedster: (Mouf.)

[personal profile] thescarletspeedster 2019-01-27 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
Barry's eyes widen when Snart advances, but he does what he always does with Snart. He stands up even straighter, eying him stubbornly until Snart makes - for once - a not completely cryptic query.

"2016," he answers. "You're from my future, aren't you?"
indigobird: (30)

[personal profile] indigobird 2019-01-27 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
Fuck each other senseless? Yes, yes it is.

You mentioned something about just being alive. Did something happen back in your home?
womanofvalue: (cheekbones)

[personal profile] womanofvalue 2019-01-27 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
I may have known a man with your name who was. I'm afraid I'm trying to see if you're the same.
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[personal profile] aintmyfirstprisonbreak 2019-01-27 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
"I am. So I'm not telling you anything else."

He knew too much about the future in general, not just Barry's. Snart didn't know if it could have an effect on the timeline while they were both stuck here, but he didn't want Rip Hunter finding him and annoying him about something.

"You gonna show me around or what? I might steal your bed if it's nice enough."
thescarletspeedster: (Bitchface.)

[personal profile] thescarletspeedster 2019-01-27 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
Barry glares at him, but he doesn't press the point. He knows very well how much a timeline can change by the smallest alteration. He'll resist for now, but a day may very well come when he asks if Iris is at least safe.

"Fine," he says, stepping back. "To the telling me things part, not the bed part, that's my bed, I earned it. Though my bungalow has a couch in the common room. My roommates will be okay with you sleeping there until we can get you an unaphro'd tent."
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[personal profile] aban_aqun 2019-01-27 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
Something in him warmed and Bull reached across the table to pat Krem's hand. "We're not Qunari and Viddathari anymore," he said with a rueful smile. "I'm told that means we're allowed to not be altruistic all the time."

Bull sat back, getting some comfort from feeling the wood against his back.
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[personal profile] aintmyfirstprisonbreak 2019-01-27 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
"You earned it?"

Smirking faintly, he stuck his hands in his pockets with a glimmer in his eyes. "Really. Tell me about that, Barry. How do I earn fancy things like a bed and tents that aren't drugged?"

Not that Leonard necessarily minded that it had been drugged, but it was good to know. That wasn't something he would anticipate in his plans.
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[personal profile] leftwithmybones 2019-01-27 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay, shut up, stop," McCoy says, holding a hand up so Peter will stop talking, because honestly, this is just getting to the point where he's depressed and he barely knows the guy. "If you tell me one more ridiculous name before you buy me something alcoholic, I'm going to lose my mind."

"We're moving to the nearest bar, then you can tell me all about you sanding electric rhinos, or whatever the fuck it is you do."
physioneural: (03)

[personal profile] physioneural 2019-01-27 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
I see. Then yes.
I've recovered from most, or at least not let them slow me down.


[ But he would rather not publicly reveal them here. There are other ways to sate her curiosity. ]

I'm from Brooklyn, although I don't stay there often anymore.
Was he a military man?
aban_aqun: (Default)

2b

[personal profile] aban_aqun 2019-01-27 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
Bull just stares when he sees Garrett, apparently stuck with a rack of antlers.

"You know if you can't handle a rack like that, you should stop wearing them," he says dryly, not moving within arm's reach as he tries to see if Garrett is actually stuck. It doesn't look like he should be, and Bull would know.
manolia: (13)

research facility 3.0!

[personal profile] manolia 2019-01-27 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
[There's this weird-looking dude not too far away, engrossed in the stars until Oona's clear voice cuts the atmosphere. He casts his eyes over to the other person in the clearing and listens for a beat. It's always interesting to hear of other people's wishes, far-fetched as they may be; it reminds him, on some level, that other people are alive too.]

[With a furrowed brow and an expression of honest concern:]
Ah, but you would not be able to swim very far, I am afraid. The resident AIs here seem to bar us from heading too far out. It would almost be sadder, for me, not to be free.

[On a different note, he's hungry. And fish sounds amazing. :^(] Salmon, though... Ah, that would be wonderful.
physioneural: (05)

[personal profile] physioneural 2019-01-27 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
No, I'd think not. [ But now that there's company, he's more interested in the stranger than the sky. ] You're not a new recruit, right?

[ He doesn't recall seeing this man's face in the crowd during orientation. ]

I'm surprised you came out. If I had a real room, you wouldn't find me out here.
mermaiding: (Like they're wanting to get in my way)

[personal profile] mermaiding 2019-01-27 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Oona turns her head to squint at him, huffing] Should not be listening in! [As if she... hadn't been talking so loudly... Please.]

But still. Want it back. Even if could not go far... To be 'self' again would be best. [She trails off, flopping backwards to lay out on her back and stare at the sky]

And tuna! Or eel! Ahh, anything would be so good... But is too late to fish. Would not catch anything. But, tomorrow, will demand lots of fish! All of the fish!
enveloped: (s01e10_394)

1/2

[personal profile] enveloped 2019-01-27 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
Brilliant. It's hard to go wrong with cherries and chocolate.

Let's hope those aren't my famous last words.
manolia: (12)

[personal profile] manolia 2019-01-27 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
I have been stuck on this vast, spinning Mystery [said with over-reverence, to the point where it's unclear what is serious and what is pure derision] for a few months, now. With this said, I take it you are new? [With that same half-sarcasm:] Welcome.

[He turns his head towards Steve, finally, with his half-smile still slow to spread from his mouth to the rest of his face.] You will not have a "real" room for a month or so, if they are still doing the thing where you have to sleep in a bed with someone else for a month... But with that aside, I could not sleep anyway. It is better to be together with the stars than alone with one's thoughts.