TEST DRIVE MEME: JUNE

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TDM: JUNE

Welcome to the Ryslig Test Drive Meme! Below are a few prompts to get you started, but you may make up any prompt you desire! Please take a look at the navigation page for rules, setting information, and links to reserves and apps. Have fun!

SCENARIO ONE

You wake up on the beach thoroughly drenched, with your mouth full of sand. The salt water is making all the cuts and scrapes on your skin sting and the sand isn't helping. The air is slightly humid, ruining any feeling of refreshment you might have gotten from your dip in the ocean.

There are lights in the distance, but the unfriendly scent of gunpowder fills the air. If you're lucky, you're alone. If not - you might find yourself staring up into a pair of monstrous eyes or down the barrel of a local's shotgun.

SCENARIO TWO

So you've just arrived, and already some of the natives are trying to get on your good side with offers of food, shelter and other luxuries in return for hoping you don't eat them. They even have some helpful pamphlets to share with you. "How To Deal With Changes", "Alternatives to Human Flesh", "What to Expect When You're Expecting (to turn into a monster)" are all on the more informative end of the scale. There's even some detailing certain monsters, and the changes they go through. Some of these seem to have been passed down from one monster to the next.

Among these however, are some... not so helpful ones. "Bunnyipyips And You", "Axe Thief Axehounds," and "So you're becoming a Fur Bearing Trout" among others. Sometimes they have marks on them from previous readers saying they're lies, or pointing out good "jokes."

Then there are the people who aren't happy to see you at all. Glares and silent, judging stares if you're lucky, torches and pitchforks attempting to drive you out of the town if you're not. You may need a friend to help you.

SCENARIO THREE

"Seek us out," the voice whispers in your head, and before you have time to question it you've found yourself in someplace entirely alien.

Maybe it's the Fog God's ghostly town of Dyster, where exultant followers dance around bonfires and sing their praises to the skies above. Maybe it's the Fourth God's arcade, with small robots wheeling about amidst the lights and colors of old pinball machines.

Only one thing is certain: you are not alone, in this sacred place.

SCENARIO FOUR

The time has come and you've found yourself becoming a monster. Is the change instant, or gradual? Are you familiar enough with monsters to know what's happening, or is it a complete shock? Feel free to pick any monster type for this prompt, but note that you may not get the same one in game.

Comments

[poppetstrings]

Oh! I'm here! You're- Alright, I'll be there soon! I'm in Bavan too! Just- give me a few?

[Her legs feel as shaky as the day she transformed... Oof. She feels as stiff as a corpse, honestly. It's fine though, because Madoka is here, and they can figure out what just happened, right? Why they seem to be missing so much time?

It takes about fifteen minutes or so for Xion to skid around the corner, near tripping over herself when she sees Madoka, and actually tripping over herself and falling flat on the concrete once she's in front of her.

You know, like the graceful deerbird she is.]

Ow.... I made it, though?

[selfbegot]

[ she doesn't notice xion at first, even with her senses on high alert. she's too busy taking in every last detail of the place; the redecorated exterior, the way the counter is still where it's always been but the tables have shifted, the elegant lettering on the sign.

and then there's a familiar sound: hooves, approaching rapidly, and a big poofy wendigo tripping and falling flat on her fucking face. madoka can't help it: she laughs, loud and high, and it's not until she sprints over to grab xion and help her up that it becomes clear that she's crying even as she laughs. ]

You're here! [ she buries her face into xion's chest and shoulder, trying not to start hiccuping as the tears pick up their pace. there aren't words to describe the feeling. except maybe, muffled into the wendigo's fur: ] You can't run like that around here! It- it scares the customers, remember?