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( TDM #9 | FAUX 4TH WALL LOG )

You blink and that's all it takes. At first, the picture doesn't come in clear, like you're waiting for a screen to fully load -- more aptly, it's like you're waiting for a camera to focus so you can find image clarity. Before you happened to rapidly close your eyes and open them, your life was normal...well, normal for you, anyway. Fighting an alien, making a quesadilla, dying. And then that blurry picture suddenly takes over. There's a lot to take in here -- you feel weird, your surroundings are weird. Everything is just weird. For starters, there's that new piece of jewelry inserted in the space above your chest. That certainly wasn't there before you opened your eyes. For some of you, the shock is a bit more sudden. You've packed up your belongings and you've been escorted through the city into a building similar to the one utilized during the jailbreak -- down a pothole-like door that's extremely similar to the other one you might have been familiar with during that same incident. There's a long tunnel with no windows that you travel through, slowly but surely. It's dimly lit, and you can see others in front of you -- don't worry about any repercussions for cutting in line. You eventually get to a closed door and your monitor escort opens the large turnstile for you, gesturing for you to continue onward. The walk won't be much longer, they reassure you, but they won't be traveling with you from here. After a fifteen minute walk, you'll reach another door, though this one is much more manageable when it comes to opening it on your own. Once you step through, things are certainly...different.
That isn't to say these voids are endless. In reality, the space around you is tainted, but you still exist on this plane -- the outside of Shehui. Things feel very real, but once you force yourself to move outside of these spaces, you mind your shoes are firmly planted in grass that is inches long, potentially surrounded by other people with no idea what's going on; they too have just escaped their own little void. From here you can feel it near to you -- you can sense the magic that's seeping out of somewhere, and you can even see it if you squint. The air around it shimmers with a certain sparkle. It's, again, hard to accurately put into words. But you can see these voids once you really focus on them. However, you can't see the people who happen to be trapped inside. B ▢ Once you reach these safe havens of non-magic, raw and in its purest form, you'll find yourself in a reality that is somewhat...overgrown. There aren't any buildings outside of the giant dome structure of Shehui in the background, as far as you can see. There are trees and plains, grassy fields and the occasional oddly-colored deer. If you look hard enough, you can find a small pond here or there. Just watch out. Magic can leak into that water, and that means... C ▢ ...ingesting that contaminated substance carries that magic with you. Absorbing this magic directly into your body creates that void, except it's contained within you. Once you do, you carry around whatever you might see or hear with you. This might create a comical scenario, like you're ordering from an invisible pizza man. It may also trap you in something more sinister. This magic can use your mind against itself. Whatever is in that void, which can last for hours, is up to you...whether you can control it or not. |
[ OOC: For this TDM, characters testing in can create their own scenarios and interact with characters in very bizarre and imaginative ways. Want your character to be the judge in a murder trial, roping in other characters as defendant and accuser? Or maybe you'd like to do something different with your character -- age them up, give them different powers? Anything can happen in these voids of concentrated magic, and that also means anyone can appear. Your creativity can create any situation you'd like to put your character in, and these situations can also pull in other characters. Everyone is there, after all! Characters can also take a break and do some minor exploration -- though more info will come out about the setting and potential in a later post, don't worry. For ingested magic, the character will be in a scenario like the one mentioned above, except it won't be a potentially public experience. For instance, your character can project a horrible experience into the void in Prompt A, but in Prompt C? That horrible experience would be stuck in their own mind...speaking on the negative end of the spectrum, anyway! |
c, i'm sorry in advance
[ Hibiki's squatting behind said statue and taking up the role of a beautiful woman Lancer is hitting on, apparently. Why is he doing this? Who knows. But it might be fun. And he's definitely not here to help him, oops. ]
apology not accepted :D
Well, ain't hurt catchin' each other names, aye? I'm Lancer. It's my honor to meet you.
[Of course, now he's trying to hold the statue's hand. Don't torture him that much.]
okay then, i'm not sorry at all
Now, that's better. You should just give up on the pick-up lines and try being polite.
[ Damn, he needs to think up a name now. ]
My name is Tsubaki. It's a pleasure to meet you, Lancer. What brought you here?
lancer kinda deserve it
there was a pause for lancer to process that information before abruptly asking:]
Your name sounds so Japanese. Yet ya don't look like one. How can this be?
[Game on, Hibiki. Get your creative mind to convince Lancer.]
does he really!!
It's rude to answer a question with another question.
[ At the very least, this should allow him to buy some more time. ]
I take after my mother.
[ It's cryptic, but perhaps it will be enough to satisfy him. ]
Don't you like my name, Lancer?
he should not be having too much fun
No no. Of course, your name can definitely match your beauty. Your parents named you well.
So what's your story? Are ya like mixed or somethin'? Maybe moved out here after a period of time?
[Lancer couldn't really buy it yet. Now it became less fun for Hibiki as he needed to think through more of the girl's backstory. Even though Lancer was dumb, he was still cautious as usual.]
i'll keep that in mind c:<
[ The chuckle that comes after the question is definitely forced. Can somebody remind him why is he doing this? ]
Your name isn't exactly telling, you know.
[ Is he trying to be mysterious so this non-existent woman will fall for him or what? Hibiki can't fathom what his motivations are. ]
I didn't take you as a person who would be asking this many questions. I thought that you might be that type who likes to talk about themselves.
[ As for the story, he needs something not too complicated: ]
My mother is Japanese and my father was born in France. Apparently, they met in a garden full of camellias. Hence my name.
[ This is so cheesy, god. ]
okay lancer is gonna have a tough time here
Uh-oh. Rule of thumb, ladies always get all the attention. Ain't no fun if I'm the only one talkin', yeah?
[Lancer grinned a bit before addressing the statement regarding her parents.]
I see. You seem to not inherit anythin' from your mother. Interesting. I'm now curious what she's like.
[Becoming the two cheesy idiotic people playin' with the statue.]
maybe...
[ Actually, Hibiki's impressed. Lancer's acting like a gentleman, which he didn't expect at all. ]
Would you like to meet her, Lancer?
[ This should deter him for good!! Probably. ]