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cycleofages2016-07-23 10:14 pm
evercyclic) wrote in cycleofages2016-07-23 10:14 pm
ARRIVAL LOG - First Wave
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| Who; EVERYONE! What; The new residents of HQ make their arrival! Where; All unrestricted areas of HQ (and maybe some restricted areas, you naughty people) When; July 24th, Mid-morning on Warnings; None as of yet, can be changed if content changes Maybe you were showering, or sleeping, having breakfast. You might have been participating in your morning commute or fighting off a horde of zombies. Whatever you were in the middle of, a strange sensation of disconnection comes over you, as though you're watching your life on screen, a passive audience to the proceedings. It's almost like, well, being sucked down the drain like every adolescent nightmare, the feeling of disconnection replaced quickly with a pain so deep, it's as though every atom of your being is pressed too closely together, and your vision goes dark. Then, just as quickly as the pain came over it, it's gone, reality snapping back into place like a stretched rubber band. When your eyes adjust, you find yourself in a slightly spartan room, standing on a platform that seems to be made of glass or some sort of crystal. Energy currents in blues and greens swirl within it, dizzying and hypnotizing if stared at for too long. You're shocked from the vision by a cheery, bubbly voice that belongs to a petite brunette grinning at you from the base of the steps that lead down from the platform. She apologizes for any inconvenience you may have been caused, and hands you a small package, explaining that inside you'll find a phone, a directory of locations within the complex you've arrived in, a charge card with a balance of $500, and a key to a room in the dormitories which can be reached by following the green line on your directory. She apologizes again for how confusing this must all be, but assures you that everything will make sense soon! OOC NOTES: Feel free to hit up any of the NPC starters, start your own threads under any of the locations provided, or start your own threads independent of the starters! Prose or brackets are welcomed! Once characters leave the Receiving Room, they will have full access to the Network, and you're free to post there as well! |
Forest
Her life was far more complicated than that.
"What about you? Mr. Pulse"
Forest
"There's Magic, and superhumans, and mutants, monsters and aliens, and supernatural beings, and a lot more. It's an odd world. And please, just call me Pulse." He smiled a little hopefully.
Forest
"Your home sounds far more fantastic than mine. I wonder if it's anything like this place?" Bringing people from all over here... something must be happening. Perhaps it's as fantastic as Pulse's world.
Re: Forest
"I don't know. I'm looking forward to finding out. Exploring the world, learning the ropes, playing same games, having adventures." He winked at her.
Forest
Elena's become a pessimist over time. "Don't let me ruin your fun."
Forest
Pulse grinned. "Ah, but maybe you trying to ruin my fun would be the fun I am most looking forward to."
Forest
"We'll see how much fun I am then." Another small slip of a smile passed over her lips as she turned to leave. "There is more to see."
Elena paused and looked back at him. "But I think we'll see each other again soon."
Forest
He smirked as he watched, and nodded to her, eyes dancing, then turned to go himself, enjoying the air, the feel of the area, and the ideas she had ignited.
FIN