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Ryslig Helpers ([personal profile] ryslighelpers) wrote in [community profile] graveyardsmash2022-09-09 09:15 am
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TDM: SEPTEMBER/OCTOBER

TDM: SEPTEMBER/OCTOBER

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

(CW: Human remains)

When you awaken, you are hit with an immediate feeling of motion. A bobbing, if you will, or perhaps more of a rocking. You take a deep breath through your nose and take note of salt, along with the pungent scent of rotting wood. Creaking sounds echo all around you. Sitting up, you find yourself locking eyes with a skull.

An entire human skeleton is positioned across from you, resting limply against a pillar. Surveying the rest of your surroundings, you soon realize that you're below deck on an old, dilapidated ship. A ship that's on the move. The crew must have suffered a terrible fate, strewn as they all are across the floor. With their ripped poofy shirts, sheathed cutlasses and jaunty feathered hats, they seem to scream one word at you. "Pirates". ...Ooh, is that an abandoned bottle of rum? And a treasure chest? Surely they won't mind if you help yourself. They're dead, after all!

Once you've ascended the creaky steps, you find yourself on the deck of this vast, once proud vessel. A tattered Jolly Roger flaps overhead. Thick fog obscures most of the ocean surrounding you, but what's that straight ahead? Land ho! The ship's about to make port, and a crowd of curious onlookers has already gathered on the docks to stare up at this spooky new arrival. They appear apprehensive, perhaps even fearful, as if they haven't seen a ship come in for a long time. Will they hold you accountable for what happened to the skeleton crew? Will they praise you for 'ridding' them of pirates and allow you to keep the booty? There's no way to know just yet. Perhaps you'd best hide and find a way to disembark without being seen. Or perhaps there's someone else to be found here on this ship who suffered the same fate; someone who has a better idea of what to do.


SCENARIO TWO

You've stumbled your way into a city, and you're promptly besieged by the overwhelming sights and sounds. Cars honk at you to get out of the street, and strangers try not to look in your direction for too long. They see your lost expression and your clothes- so different from their own- and pretend to busy themselves with something else. Rarely, a look of pity is cast your way.

But some people try to reach out. Enterprising citizens and those that hope to curry favor with the newcomers pass out new clothes and bundles of food, asking if you have a place to stay the night, wondering about the details of the world you came from. A hefty laptop may be handed to you, with words of a ‘network’ used for communication. Wonder what that’s about? Then there’s the very confusing pamphlet stuffed within: "What To Expect When You're Expecting (To Turn Into A Monster)”. They may direct you to an organisation known as the Lighthouse, their members most prominently found at the 38-8 apartments and the Lighthouse Church. Or perhaps, if you're injured, they'll refer you to the Crowe Clinic instead. Unfortunately, the directions you're given are so very complicated that you lose your way in the streets after two left turns, a right and a left at the soup kitchen.

Take care when asking for more help. 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

Now that you've found a moment of peace, you open up the mysterious device that's been handed to you. Perhaps you'll recognize it as some sort of laptop, albeit an old and clunky one. Or perhaps you'll be astounded by this curious feat of technology, which is unlike anything you've ever seen before. Regardless, the moment the lid is propped open to reveal the screen and the keyboard within, you gain your first glimpse of the network.

Perhaps you'll want to choose a username and write your very first message, posing the pressing question that's on your mind at this very moment. The lettered buttons click and clack awkwardly beneath your fingertips as you type.

However, you may instead want to respond to today's most popular message.

WELCOME TO RSDOS.
PRESS F1 TO COMPOSE POST.

*** TODAY’S TOP POST ***

018.07.154.55 <JUSTSOMEGUY> Let's play Two Truths, One Lie! It's real easy! You just post three statements about yourself, and the rest of us have to guess the lie. It'll be fun! And you get to be a liar liar without your pants catching fire for a bit. 


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? Does it fit you, or does it feel incongruous with your nature? Feel free to pick any monster type for this prompt, but note that you may not get the same one in game.


assblasted: (pic#14354181)

<MurderExplosionKingBadass>

[personal profile] assblasted 2022-11-27 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
I'd bet!! But fine you can help me put shit together.


Tho why are you good with explosives?
luckless: (pic#14781152)

<MrBrightside>

[personal profile] luckless 2022-11-27 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[...

...

...]


Why are you?
assblasted: (pic#14354156)

<MurderExplosionKingBadass>

[personal profile] assblasted 2022-11-27 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Cuz it's my quirk dumbass! I used to be able to make explosions with my hands! So it's important to know how to they work in a normal sense. [HERO...LOGIC...]

Now I can't make them like I used to so gotta do it the handmade way. You better be wearing fuckin goggles and shit!
luckless: (pic#14627822)

<MrBrightside>

[personal profile] luckless 2022-11-27 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Thank you for being concerned for my safety, Bakugo-kun. I suppose that's also a hero's sense of duty!

So that was your quirk... I see! That's really interesting. Actually, you mentioned it before, but how did it work? To be able to make explosives with your hands is really incredible!


[Is he still deflecting? Who knows!]
knifemonopoly: (beyond its ghostly light)

[personal profile] knifemonopoly 2022-11-27 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
The mall wouldn't have anything worthy of you.

[The reply comes as quick and easy as Komaeda's returning of the kiss; the contented sigh, the tightening of his fingers in the flesh hair, the willingness to stay close a second more than is appropriate, all get put away into a box, for later. Right now, they're just going to make it to the mall.]

Anything you wear to a wedding between you and me is going to be made for you, not found in a came-out-of-nowhere stuck-in-the-80s dive like this!

[atem has fashion opinions.]
luckless: (pic#14627818)

[personal profile] luckless 2022-11-27 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[Komaeda pauses, looking down at Atem. It might just be because of fashion opinions—and it's truly something so small—but he can't help but feel his heart race at such kind sentiments.]

You spoil me... Do I really deserve something so nice? Or is it because you plan to end this world that you want to be indulgent?

[Perhaps that's it, that almost makes more sense. They're here now because of a game, because of this challenge that rests between them. That's why Atem asked him to be his boyfriend, and threatened marriage.

He might as well lean into it.]


So then, would you rather see me in a suit... or a dress?
assblasted: (pic#14354148)

<MurderExplosionKingBadass>

[personal profile] assblasted 2022-11-27 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)
I sweat nitroglycerin and ignite it with the heat of my palms! How else would I do it??

[It's fine as he gets distracted by why people don't think weird ass quirks are the norm once again, gosh.]
luckless: (pic#14766178)

<MrBrightside>

[personal profile] luckless 2022-11-27 11:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[Great! This information will be tucked away for later~]

It's too bad you don't sweat nitroglycerin anymore... the loss of a valuable resource is truly terrible.

How hot did your palms have to be to ignite your sweat? There was no need to create a spark at all?
knifemonopoly: ([event] conspire against the odds)

[personal profile] knifemonopoly 2022-11-27 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[The marriage is absolutely a threat. Airily:]

I think you'd look stunning in either one...as long as it was made to suit you, and you felt nice in it.

Ah, Nagito, you're giving me too little credit...

[He shuts his eyes and waves his hand.]

If anyone were to get married to me, my first concern would be that they wore something they liked, and that they felt nice in!

[His eyes open, finding Komaeda's.]

For a monster...that's hard to find in a human mall. So, whether the world was ending, or not...I'd make sure you looked good, and felt good, while you were getting married to me. After all...isn't this a fantasy of what might happen, if the world goes on despite me?

[He lets out a heh!]

Either way, I'd want it to be a memory you treasured, for the rest of your life. In that case, I might take even more care, if the world wasn't ending...
assblasted: (pic#14852723)

<MurderExplosionKingBadass>

[personal profile] assblasted 2022-11-28 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
They're usually already warm, I just have to flex em the right way, like a lighter. [Read: the player has no fucking idea how that works thanks horikoshi]

I could control how big the blast is based on how much sweat I lit up, it's real precise shit!
luckless: Official game/manga unless specified otherwise (I don’t care if anyone understands me)

<MrBrightside>

[personal profile] luckless 2022-11-28 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
[It's okay, because that's about as believable as can be to a guy with super-powered luck!]

Wow! You must've trained hard to be able to control such a dangerous ability... I mean, with a power like that, couldn't it mean that flexing your hands with only a small amount of your sweat could cause an explosion?

If it were me, I'd be terrified of hurting all of my friends and loved ones. Well... I already was, but it's different when your abilities are so explosive.
foo_toplankton: (04)

<stayhydrated>

[personal profile] foo_toplankton 2022-11-28 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
Huh! That's a really large variety of favorite...

How does this game work if I guess wrong? Do we keep going and I try again, or is that it? The instructions were unclear.
heididol: (think)

<naturegirl>

[personal profile] heididol 2022-11-28 03:23 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't know how the game's "supposed" to go, but I don't mind you guessing again~
foo_toplankton: (11)

<stayhydrated>

[personal profile] foo_toplankton 2022-11-28 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Ok!

Hmmmm.
"I'm from Switzerland" and "I've got a pet goat" are technically two facts and together oddly specific for number 3 to be a lie... Unless the lie is that only one of the facts is true... Hmmmmmm.

I'll guess number 1 is the lie!
Whether I got it or not, I think the game ends with this guess, because even if I guessed wrong again there'd still only be the one option left. No way to continue "guessing" if there's only one option.
exceptionaleveryman: (7)

Larry | Pokemon Scarlet/Violet Spoilers

[personal profile] exceptionaleveryman 2022-11-29 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
Scenario 1
[Larry wakes up slowly, noticing the chill in the air more than anything. He wanted nothing more than to go back to sleep but he knew he couldn't afford to oversleep and miss work. He opens his eyes and starts to get up and-

This... is not his apartment. And he is in fact staring at a skeleton.

He jerks back, eyes uncharacteristically wide. But he doesn't say anything beyond a quiet gasp. This was absolutely not the thing he wanted when he woke up this morning. Still, he's not one to get worked up over weird stuff happening like this, especially before he even has coffee in his system yet. He shakily gets up and heads upstairs, grumbling to himself as he realizes he doesn't even have his Pokeballs on him. Just his luck, really.

He squints through the fog as he enters the deck, trying to find anyone alive in this mess. Eventually he spots someone and halfheartedly waves at them, his tone completely even as he speaks.]


Should I assume that you're the one responsible for this?

Scenario 3 < larry > Late Game Spoilers!

1. I am a gym leader and elite four member
2. I am happy and satisfied with my life
3. My favorite food is rice balls


Scenario 4 Neph

[All and all, Larry was quick to settle into a routine in this world. Really it wasn't a whole lot different from his old home except there was a greater chance of getting killed and how he will likely have to kill himself.

Which sounded like an absolute bummer. He isn't exactly the most athletic person out there and he didn't even want to think about having to get new outfits to accommodate for his changes and any blood stains.

This morning he decides to shove those thoughts away as he heads to work, but he is stopped by a sudden, sharp pain in his back. He lets out a cry in pain as he doubles over. And suddenly, six wings sprout from his back, two pairs seem like regular bird wings, but one seems strangely cloud-like in nature. To complete the look a white crescent halo appears over his head. Larry takes a moment to compose himself from the pain as he looks at his newly sprouted wings.

And then he just... stands back up and continues to head to work as if nothing happened.]


Bonus < larry >
Best restaurants in Bavan

What to eat in Bavan

Local Bavan cuisine


[A few minutes pass, then-]

How to use the search function

[Give him a moment he'll get this.]

Wildcard

[Let me know if there's anything else you want with him! My plurk is [plurk.com profile] blankblankity]
Edited 2022-11-29 00:26 (UTC)
dratelier: (8)

Did I run make a journal real fast so I could tag this, no you can't prove anything

[personal profile] dratelier 2022-11-29 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
< Abstraction >
Larry, this is Hassel. It seems you are mistakenly posting your queries to the Network publicly! Not that it isn't an excellent option for having them answered, mind you...

Though I am a bit surprised to hear that you simply haven't visited all of the restaurants in the city by now by yourself.
gildedsaint: (wink)

3

[personal profile] gildedsaint 2022-11-29 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
good lord. 2, easily. either you are terrible at this game or this is one of the more transparent cries for help i've seen in recent memory.
what is the elite four?
exceptionaleveryman: (10)

This is absolutely beautiful i love it

[personal profile] exceptionaleveryman 2022-11-29 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
Oh.

[Well this is embarrassing.]

I don't have the money to go to every restaurant in Bavan, I'm sorry to say. Figured it would be easier to find out the best places to eat and start there.
exceptionaleveryman: (14)

[personal profile] exceptionaleveryman 2022-11-29 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
Sorry. I've never been very good at these sort of games.

The Elite Four are supposedly four of the strongest Pokemon Trainers in the region. In order for someone to be considered a "champion", you'd have to pass the Champion Assessment Test and beat us in a battle. I hear in other regions that there can only be a singular champion.
dratelier: (3)

[personal profile] dratelier 2022-11-29 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
I see...perhaps not, then. I have to imagine you have already secured a steady job for yourself, but even a 9-5 isn't enough to fund that kind of spending out the gate!

But if it helps at all, there are a few I have personally visited during my stay here that I would recommend. Would you like me to send you their locations?
snaptwice: (Aren't you scared of me?)

Wednesday Addams | Wednesday

[personal profile] snaptwice 2022-11-29 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
When the sun comes down, and the moon comes up - The Ship

[When she cracks her eyes open, there is a skull grinning back at her from a couple inches away. For most people, this would probably be jarring, upsetting, bizarre, grounds for utter panic. That would, to most of the population, be a reasonable reaction. Fear.

For Wednesday Addams, she just thinks for a moment she’s back in her childhood home. The scent of water and the rock of the ship, however, quickly free her of that notion.

Unconcerned with the dead lying about around her, she smooths out her dark braids, brushing the dust from her dress and drawing herself up to her feet. All limbs accounted for. No injuries. Boring kidnapper. One of the skeletons nearby has a knife sheathed against its ribs - with no hesitation, she takes it, tucking it into her boot before going topside.

She probably looks a sight, standing on the deck of the ship. A black spot in the fog, surveying the horizon with no smile and wide, dark eyes.

This isn’t home. It isn’t Nevermore either.

The dock is getting nearer, the city slowly becoming visible through the mist and fog.]


...Interesting.


I turn into a teenage Goo Goo Muck - Lost in the Streets

[It’s much less that Wednesday is lost than it is that she would much rather explore her surroundings on her own terms. Well-intentioned strangers brandishing their literature are met with an incredulous stare and no words of thanks, and it takes little time for the rest to begin to give the strange, unblinking young woman a wide berth.

She’s used to it, after all. She can see it, in her peripheral vision. The whispering. The fearful and angry glances.

The potential for torches and pitchforks.

Well. Maybe if she’s really lucky.

After some wandering, she perches on a bench on the streets of Bavan, beginning to leaf through the brochures. Vampires. Werewolves. Nothing new or exciting, wherever she is. This idea of turning into one of them, though…now that IS interesting.

A pale hand moves to take up the next literature from the pile - but a gust of wind sweeps it up, carrying it a few feet away.

To land near you, perhaps.]



Yeah I cruise through the city and I roam the street - Network

< ViperDeLaMuerte >

Sure. I’ll play your puerile little game.

One - I performed my first autopsy when I was seven.
Two - I have built a high tolerance to electric shock.
Three - I have been kicked out of seven high schools.



Looking for something that is nice to eat - Changes - Faerie CWs - body horror, transformation aftermath gore

[It was always going to hurt. She knew that part from the outset, and her pain tolerance is remarkable for a girl of sixteen; theory, however, is one thing, and practice is another.

It seemed that these changes were pretty consistent in their timing, from what others who had been brought to this world had been saying - so Wednesday had been ready and waiting when the day came and the Fog rolled in. She had turned outside in a park in Bavan, and now sits surrounded by splatters of her own flesh and blood.

She muses to herself as she writes in a little black notebook, new antennae twitching with focus. A pair of translucent, angular wings quiver where they jut out from the horror show that is the back of her dress.]


...Insectoid features...wings. Feel lighter...flight, may be possible. Must test.

The wings look like a hornet's, and - HHH-

[An experimental flutter sends pain lancing through her tender back - she doubles over, gritting her teeth.

It's fine. She's fine.]



Wildcard

((Go for it! Wednesday is 16 years old, if that changes what you would tag with. Feel free to plot with me on Plurk at [plurk.com profile] Vincira!))
assblasted: (pic#14354143)

<MurderExplosionKingBadass>

[personal profile] assblasted 2022-11-29 04:40 am (UTC)(link)
Who the hell do you think you're talking too? OFC I trained hard, for years! That's why I don't got nothin to worry about, I pay attention, and don't make mistakes.

but hey quick question how the fuck could YOU hurt anyone?
gildedsaint: (askance)

[personal profile] gildedsaint 2022-11-29 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
[well these are a whole bunch of capitalized terms she does not recognize at all. this is how she comes off to other people, isn't it.]

admittedly i have no idea what Pokemon are either, but i can gather that you're an excellent fighter and authority in your field.

which then begs the question, why are you so unhappy?
bugbeverage: (uhhduh)

Streets

[personal profile] bugbeverage 2022-11-29 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
[That paper goes a-fluttering. The wind is strong in Bavan today as the sheer force of it impales the pamphlet right onto one of the Minotaur's horns as he leans against a brick wall, banjolele in hand.]

[He looks up from strumming, a brow lifted as his rough fingers pluck the strings.]


Talk about in-your-face advertising!
snaptwice: (You can try to run me out of town)

[personal profile] snaptwice 2022-11-29 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Dark eyes follow the path of the paper as it...finds its way onto the horn of a grimy-looking minotaur. Hm. Well, better than some pearl-clutching local, she guesses.

It's only a moment before she's up and standing right in front of him, looking up at him with an unblinking, deadpan expression.]


I was about to read that.