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▶ 006. TEST DRIVE & SIMULATION #6

TEST DRIVE & SIMULATION #6


CONTENT WARNINGS: forced scenarios, partial nudity, full nudity, alcohol & drug use, violence & action scenarios, organized crime, simulation mindfucking,

▶ 001. ARRIVAL / CAFETERIA.

It happens in the blink of an eye -- a dash of time. You're taken from where you were. What you were doing... it isn't important anymore, and slowly, you give up to desire your normal life. When you awake, figures are looking down on you from a surgical table.

"Yeah, this one will do; let's take them to the rest." That's all you see before losing consciousness again, only to wake up in a pod with many others.

"Your questions will be answered soon enough as I'm sure you will have many," a female, robotic voice says.

Just then, your pod opens in a dim corridor with many others. Your new life is about to begin... whether you like it or not.


The pods drain their stasis fluid which wakens each Outsider. Outsiders emerge from their pod in only their undergarments which have been supplied to them, and head to a locker room in the medical bay to find a towel to dry off with and a set of gray loungewear to wear as LILITH makes the final decision in assigning the Outsiders to their rightful teams. If a character has any accessibility needs, they will be found here. It's about then they will feel a sharp pain at the back of their eyes, almost like there’s a foreign body lodged on the inside of their head. This pain will subside quickly as their body adapts to the changes, but there will always be a sensation of something being not quite right; that their bodies have been changed forever. They would be correct in thinking that. In the pod, all Outsiders have been surgically fitted with ocular and brain implants that will enable them to communicate with LILITH and the rest of the crew, as well as providing them the information they require. Almost like a computer screen has been loaded into their brains, they will see a loading screen as the implant completes its download. A questionnaire will then pop up, waiting for their answer. A voice, robotic and feminine, will also read along in their brain for them.

█ █ █ LOADING COMPLETE … BEGIN ORIENTATION …


Name:
Username:
Civilian Identity:
Age:
Species:
Origin:

A trolley is headed down the tracks at high speed towards a fork. On its current path, five people are tied to the tracks. You stand in front of a lever to switch the tracks to the other path, where only one person is tied to the tracks. Assume the trolley cannot be safely stopped before it hits the people, and they cannot be freed before the trolley gets there. What do you do?




The system will give Outsiders one chance to provide a truthful answer and choose their username and civilian identity. Should they refuse to cooperate, the implant will download the answer directly from their brain (and give them a username or civilian name against their will). This questionnaire will then be posted on the network for all to view and reply to. Almost like an ice-breaker, if you will. LILITH wants all their newest recruits to learn about each other!

Outsiders will receive a quick brief about their situation: they will be told that the year is 2278, and they have been taken to Neo Tokyo, one of the last bastions of mankind in a world terrorized by various Kaiju and monsters. Only a third of the population remains, and LILITH has gathered talented people from other dimensions here as a last ditch effort to save humanity. Outsiders are free to continue asking LILITH questions through their implant, but there’s no guarantee they will provide them with a straight answer …

Outsiders will also notice an implant in their dominant wrist. This implant has a barcode in it that will enable them to purchase goods from the local stores in Neo Tokyo. They will receive a starting balance of 15,000,000 KRYPTOS (about USD 100), which is barely enough for a few good meals, groceries, and supplies. They can view their current balance through a hologram window projected by their ocular implant.

While there would normally be a meal available for them in the cafeteria, this doesn’t seem to be the case this time. Robots working within the cafeteria will instead be handing out food ration bars to each Outsider. They are dense with calories and nutrition, but taste a bit like sawdust.

That familiar, robotic voice is heard again:

"Greetings, my name is SYNTHIA and I will be taking care of you today while the rest of the crew is occupied. Worry not, my children. You are in safe hands."


▶ 002. SIMULATION.

While Outsiders are given a fair amount of time to recuperate, not only from physical injuries but from the aftermath of their mission in Korea, it doesn’t take long before their training kicks back up again. This time, the stress is on formation, teamwork, and split decision making. While the Japan branch of LILITH believes all the Outsiders at their branch are performing as expected of them, the other international operatives underneath LILITH may not feel the same due to the results of their prior mission. While the higher ups back in Tokyo believe they made the best decision based on the information they had, it’s not to state the other branches of LILITH echo the same sentiment. As a result, there is a strict training regime that all Outsiders must commit to, new and old alike.


The simulation will naturally cover the terrain of Seoul, Busan, and other intermediary cities of South Korea; everything else will seem par for the course with the simulation. Outsiders will be asked to group up with those close to them and practice timing their attacks and specifically aiming for the kaiju’s weak points. Those who have trouble finding someone to work with can assume to be assigned to one another randomly. Veteran Outsiders will be asked to assist anyone new whom they may not recognize.

█ █ █ MONSTER DEBRIEF SHEET
NAME: IMUGI ♀
HEIGHT: 1600 feet across, 55 feet high
WEIGHT: 2850kg
CLASS: Extremely Dangerous
LOCATION: Various Locations, South Korea - Map will be auto populated for terrain.
ABILITIES: Control over weather conditions, including summoning of heavy storms, lightning strikes and hurricanes. Can fly up to 1000 feet. By flying amongst the clouds, Imugi releases chemicals into the atmosphere that bring about acid rain. Armored scales, sharp teeth and claws. Camouflage; can disappear into seemingly thin air.
WEAKNESSES: Piercing it in the gaps between its impenetrable scales. There is also a particularly weak spot under its chin that will deal significant damage if pierced.
EXTRA NOTES: This is the female counterpart of the Imugi slain in Seoul. After giving birth, it demonstrated typical reptile behavior and abandoned its eggs. Since its initial appearance in Busan, it has grown. This kaiju seems more agile, is openly aggressive, and has demonstrated intelligence in being able to hold grudges.

█ █ █ ATTACHED PHOTO:

Despite their best attempts, the simulation feels harder than the actual kaiju, and its settings seem to factor in its incredibly unpredictable nature. As a result, “MISSION FAILED” will be seen more frequently than not. Outsiders will be forced to redo the simulations over and over, even until the early hours of the morning.

As a result, Outsiders will also be provided with energy drinks and coffee in a variety of flavors that are laced with their newest energy boosters. This will keep Outsiders particularly enthusiastic for the simulation runs, and give them the drive to keep them on track! The unfortunate side effect, however, is it that it does come with a fairly significant crash. Try not to develop a caffeine addiction during this time.

Other than the simulations, Outsiders will also be required to clock in for regular medical checkups, and most will result in asking them to increase their general fitness and physical capabilities. They will be required to utilize the gym, swimming pool, and other physical fitness facilities until their doctors sign off on them. While this may seem like a new form of hazing, the higher ups actually believe it could foster better relationships.


▶ 003. BLACK MARKET.

It’s clear that the number one priority on people’s minds lately is the kaiju that’s on the loose. However, these hushed whispers on the streets aren’t simply rehashing the recent news, but instead are talking about certain trades happening on the black market. Considering the lack of personnel at base due to the damage control and fallout from the incident in Seoul, Outsiders will be tasked with talking to the citizens and scoping out any and all information on these secret trades. Yes, that's right, the black market is teeming with energy yet again.

Akin to the mission in March, it looks like those associated with Tokyo’s darker undertakings have a new business venture and it’s in Imugi body part trading. It looks like the newest hit in folk medicine is currently illegal research in using the Imugi’s scales, bones, and every part they can get their hands on: they have created dragon scale teas, dragon horn supplements, dragon blood steroids, and many other meats, delicacies, and food items. Some have even taken to grinding down the bones and claws. No one actually knows if this increases one's vitality and cures illnesses, or if it’s an unknown risk to the people.

Each of these leads will need to be looked into, and so Outsiders will be tasked as a group, and encouraged to work together in exploring these undertakings. Apparently, there are three major places that need to be explored: an abandoned factory in Shinjuku, a restaurant that is supposedly acting as a front for trades, and even a club similar to the Sapphire Room for higher VIPS who apparently are offering entire limbs of the kaiju up for sale.

It may be hard to move just by operating on civilian identities, and so LILITH is also offering a disguise by style upgrade, and encouraging recruits to make up an adequate “cover” as they explore. As the disguise on their style upgrade coincides with whatever they decide to make their fake identity, Outsiders are also required to turn in the appropriate paperwork, including what the occupation for the cover is, along with any other details to go along with their bit.

█ █ █ MISSION OBJECTIVE:

✖ Create false identity to go undercover.
✖ Sneak into or receive an invitation to one of the following locations: an abandoned factory in Shinjuku, a restaurant chain that is supposedly acting as a front for trades, and Club Spades.
✖ Capture and round-up any suspicious individuals who may have information. Bring them back alive.
✖ Turn in any kaiju parts, items, and stock in.

These actions are considered unacceptable by LILITH, and as a result are asking Outsiders to partake covertly in order to capture and bring back any suspicious individuals working for any of these black market distribution circles. These same individuals also seem to intersect with other levels of crime in the city, and so certain missions may coincide with these efforts. Outsiders are encouraged to contribute as they are able to.


▶ 004. INTERROGATION.

In the midst of the ongoing investigations into the black market, there are rumors that the entire black market scheme was hatched up by a LILITH operative. Due to the timing of the Outsiders touching down in Tokyo and how swiftly the parts collected became distributed, a majority of the suspicions seem to fall on the Outsiders themselves. As a result, everyone on the base will be subject to routine checks on base, and may notice some LILITH drones may be keeping surveillance of them when they leave the premises.

LILITH is also offering rewards to agents under them who are able to discover their peers in possession of any sort of contraband. This includes kaiju parts which may have been given to them for safe-holding during investigation, research specimens that were given to them, or even any items crafted from kaiju, including food items. If any Outsiders are found with these kaiju parts and/or items, they will be taken in for questioning.

During questioning, they will either recruit a fellow Outsider to assist in these cross-examinations, or have them done by another agent under LILITH. Everyone who is brought in to be questioned is forced to ingest a truth serum. Upon consuming the serum orally or aromatically, they will be forced to tell the truth. They will also find themselves particularly loose-lipped, or uncharacteristically forthcoming. Unfortunately, while this serum may clear them of the smuggling accusations, these effects will continue to linger even after the interrogation has ended.

Additionally, while the Outsider or agent may not have been planning anything nefarious by holding onto these kaiju parts, they will be lightly punished. This may include being locked with another Outsider for 24-48 hours to watch AI-generated videos on the importance of going through the proper venues of tagging kaiju parts and not stealing.


▶ 005. CONSEQUENCES FOR YOUR ACTIONS.

A few days after newcomers have arrived and the atmosphere on the LILITH base seems to be less tense, a message on everyone's ocular implants will flash: MEETING IN THE SIMULATION ARENA. ATTENDANCE IS A MUST. THIS IS NON-NEGOTIABLE.

Characters will be grouped by their team name and in numerical order with the assistance of AI robots once they have reached the arena. If they are questioned, they only seem to answer one thing: COMMANDER SHIRO LIKES THINGS A CERTAIN WAY. Once everyone is organized, it's just a matter of waiting. After a moment, one of the arena walls, which is conveniently also a screen, will project a new looking face onto it.

The face is of a man who appears to be in his late twenties, but he's quite older than that. How he's achieved this, nobody seems to know. His hair, stark white, appears rather ragged for someone who otherwise has a neat and tidy appearance. Most of his face is obscured by a pair of goggles, and he does, on the whole look... human. However, while it's difficult to see what exactly is behind him, it certainly looks like a silhouette belonging to a set of tentacles coming from his back. His fingers are laced together with his chin on top of them as he heaves a sigh. The screen flickers with a bit of static.

"Angels of LILITH, I'm severely disappointed in your failure. Teams Brimstone & Revelation, I expected more of you. If you had not let the Imugi escape, we would not have fallen into the hell that we are in now. We would not have had to make a decision to start with. Read the following instructions carefully. Make up for your mistakes. Don't ever let this happen again. Or else."


The screen cuts out, and another debrief sheet appears.

█ █ █ MISSION OBJECTIVE: COMMUNITY & TEAM BUILDING.

✖ Team Brimstone & Revelation: Treat a colleague from Team Everlight & Team Redemption to a meal to celebrate their overall success. Everlight & Redemption will pick their meal of choice.
✖ (ALL TEAMS) Teach kaiju emergency protocol with given curriculum at the following school: Nishi Elementary School in the Shinjuku district.
✖ (ALL TEAMS) Clean up trash in the following districts: Shinjuku, Chiyoda, and Bunkyo.
✖ Shame fellow colleagues for their MISSED ATTACKS in whatever methods possible. Their codenames are: RUBBER DUCKY, AMBROSIA, CLOWN PRINCE, GODDESS OF DEATH, LILITH69, NADEL, RASGULLA, STARDUST.



▶ 006. AFTERWORD.

Welcome to our sixth TDM! All TDM threads are game canon and characters who don't app will be glitched out of this world. As the TDM will act as the event, existing characters are heavily encouraged to participate. Please use this format for top levels: CHARACTER | CANON | CURRENT / NEW CHARACTER.

There are currently 14 available player slots. New players are welcome to use this TDM to get samples for when APPLICATIONS open.

None of the prompts suit your fancy? Feel free to check out our main base and locations page and make up your own prompts! (Las Vegas is still being rebuilt and Seoul has closed off its borders to the Japan branch of LILITH.)

Use the code provided in the ARRIVAL prompt if you'd like to participate in the ice breaker, and place it in your top level along with your other prompts. Anything such as civilian name or username can be marked as UNDECIDED if you're unsure of what you'd like your character to have for now. Though it says 'Orientation', existing characters can still participate in the ice-breaker.

The monthly mingle will reveal information about payment for last month's mission and the winners for KO and top hit.

Please note that all tags in this log will count for 2 reward points each and will count towards September AC.


TDM #6 BREAKDOWN/RECAP (CLICK TO EXPAND)
1. ARRIVAL PROMPT: Newcomers arrive with ocular and brain implants, and are given a breakdown of the premise with an icebreaker orientation to complete. Their first cafeteria meal is food ration bars. Newcomers are placed in gray loungewear while they are being sorted into teams.

2. SIMULATION: All Outsiders are subject to a new paired training regimen that focuses on formation, teamwork, and decision making. The training is a simulation of the most recent mission in South Korea and the target is a simulated version of the Imugi. Failed results will be more frequent and Outsiders will be required to redo the simulation until they achieve a mission success. Outsiders will also have required medical checkups with the goal of increasing overall fitness and physical capabilities.

3. BLACK MARKET: Outsiders are tasked to investigate rumors of Imugi body part trading happening in certain areas of Tokyo. They are encouraged to work together and create aliases outside of their civilian identities in order to infiltrate these facilities. Once infiltrated, Outsiders are to capture any suspicious individuals working for these black market circles, as well as to retrieve any kaiju parts or items.

4. INTERROGATION: Everyone on base will be subjected to routine checks with LILITH drones surveilling them upon leaving base. LILITH will be offering rewards to agents who turn in their peers for possessing any sort of contraband; these Outsiders will be brought in for interrogation either by a LILITH agent, or by another Outsider. Those subject to interrogation will be forced to ingest a truth serum; effects of the serum will linger after the interrogation has ended. Anyone who admits to being in possession of contraband will be punished by being locked with another Outsider for 24-48 hours.

5. CONSEQUENCES FOR YOUR ACTIONS: Outsiders are summoned to the simulation arena for a meeting with Commander Shiro, who expresses his disappointment with their performance in the latest mission. He provides a chance for Outsiders to redeem themselves via various tasks to avoid this from happening again.


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Graham Specter | Baccano! novels | New character, current player

[personal profile] spannerspinner 2024-09-01 02:57 am (UTC)(link)

GRAHAM SPECTER
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Username: WRENCH
Civilian Identity: Garrett Russo, scrapyard worker
Age: 20
Species: Human
Origin: Chicago, Illinois, USA

A trolley is headed down the tracks at high speed, towards a fork. On its current path, five people are tied to the tracks. You stand in front of a lever to switch the tracks to the other path, where only one person is tied to the tracks. Assume the trolley cannot be safely stopped before it hits the people, and they cannot be freed before the trolley gets there. What do you do?

i'd dismantle the trolley track before it got there don't tell me i'm not fast enough to do it it's the one thing in this world i know i am good at!! i can do it


►001. ARRIVAL
[Hello, base. Remember this guy? Seems as if LILITH learned their lesson from the last time they called him in for duty. Using some extra sedatives this time, and leaving a written explanation of what's going on as opposed to leaving it to the haunting voice of Synthia, means the base gets a little more peace. For now.

Graham went home not remembering his brief time here, and when he returned, it all seems like a weird dream. Even currently being here feels strange and detached, and he's laying around in a depressive fit hoping that LILITH changes their mind again and once again returns him home. He's not found in the cafeteria or his new quarters, but in a chair in the common area. There is a small young man balled up with his knees to his chest, his oversized regulation sweatshirt pulled up over his head just enough that you can't see his face, just the top of his head and his blonde hair. Clutched in his arms is a large wrench, the size of an adult's arm, held close to Graham as if it was somehow comforting. He doesn't know who is nearby or if anyone is, but that won't prevent him from talking and lamenting his new situation.]


Am I lucky, or unlucky? Lucky to be dragged across the cosmos to some strange place for the second time, or unlucky to be chosen for conscription? Lucky to be needed so badly by anyone, or unlucky because out of everyone in existence, they choose me? Who is unlucky, me or them? Or both?!


►002. SIMULATION
[LILITH would have done better to not tell Graham these were simulations. Knowing that it's all fake, despite how incredibly realistic it all is, depresses him to a whole new level. Fighting and dismantling things that are fake will bring him no satisfaction at all. He wants no part of it. However, LILITH is being super insistent on everyone doing their absolutely best, and they can't quit until they make a good showing. Fine, then. If that's what they want. Graham literally has to drag himself up from laying in the middle of a chaotic streets of Seoul, wrench in hand and scowl on his face as he eyes up the impossibly gigantic creature. As soon as it gets close to the ground, Graham rushes at it.]

How can you expect me to enjoy an illusion?! What am I to gain from facing a figment of a computer's imagination?! I hate this!

[So he says while he runs full-tilt at the dragon, jumping onto its back, and begins to use his wrench to pull one of those giant scales right off its back. Such a feat shouldn't be a normal person, and while Graham doesn't have super powers or special abilities, he's having little trouble doing that with nothing but his giant crescent wrench. A primal yell from Graham and a screech of pain from the imugi, and off goes the scale. Maybe you should get in there and help him, or aim for that freshly opened weak spot.]


►003. BLACK MARKET
[Sending Graham on any sort of mission is a bad idea. He has a history botching plans, even ones of his own making. Not only that, he talks way too much and is far too easily distracted to ever be a successful undercover agent. Maybe you can try to keep him on task as he chats the ears off confused and annoyed black market vendors, or try to pull him away from buying too many little gadgets he can take home to disassemble. He's currently marveling at the 2278 equivalent of a Bluetooth speaker being sold by someone who'd really wish he'd pay for it already.]

Everything here is so incredible! Truly, if there is any real joy in being brought here, it's in the countless new things I've been finding!

[Then, as if he's done it a thousand times, Graham opens the unit up and disassembles the whole thing in a manner of seconds. All of the pieces are laid out on the vendor's table neatly in the order in which he removed them, unharmed and unscratched. Graham looks elated, and the booth's vendor is dumbfounded. But not for long. You might want to do something about your partner's rudeness, whether it's to pay, make him pay, or get out of here before the vendor decides to start breaking some legs.]


[OOC: Hello this is Lan/[plurk.com profile] hellglass if you want to plan anything! I am actually apping him this time so help for my sample requirement appreciated]
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[personal profile] saudadist 2024-09-01 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, that's the loudmouth buffoon from a while ago, isn't it? He's sure...spirited.

Enough so that he runs right at the dragon.

Lucy's up on her feet in an instant. Instead of firing with her rifle, she sees a better opportunity thanks to Graham's freakout. The skin underneath that scale looks nice and weak. ]


Good job, blabbermouth.

[ Cue her running up toward the Imugi while it's busy with Graham, and a deafening shot from Lucy's Thunder pierces into the exposed skin with enough force to make the dragon wobble. ]
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[personal profile] spannerspinner 2024-09-01 02:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Lucy's shot rocks the dragon and it screeches loud enough to stop people in their tracks. The thrash it gives in reaction to that hit toss Graham like a ragdoll from its side. Thankfully he hadn't made it too high up the creature, so he doesn't fall several stories to an untimely end. Still, he hits the ground and has the hair knocked right out of him. Enjoy the few moments of silence as he tries to regain his breath and his words.]

How many... scales... do you think it's got? I can... I can start yankin' 'em all off!
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[personal profile] saudadist 2024-09-01 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She loads another shot into the gun as she runs over to where Graham fell. He seems fine?? In a daze, but fine. He's still talking, so that's good. But just in case...

She crouches down to put a hand on his arm so her healing can kick in. ]


Its weak point is under the chin, but a neck shot should do fine too. Think you can climb up that far?
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[personal profile] spannerspinner 2024-09-02 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
[Graham thinks this over, partly because his ears are ringing and partly because this person has come over and is touching him for some reason. It's not that he minds, he's just not sure why. Then, his head starts to clear and he gets his breath back, and all that bruising he was going to have is reversed before it can start. What just happened? Did this girl do this?]

No! Yes? Maybe. It moves a lot. But now I really want to. Like I really really really want to! I want this farce ended as soon as possible! Hey! Did you do something to me? Are you an angel?!

[He leaps to his feet, feeling better, but explanations will have to wait. The imugi is trying to take to the air again, so before it can do that, Graham decides to rush the kaiju, talking the whole while.]

An angel wasted giving me back life in this fake battle against a fake monster?! Me, of all people?! What a waste! What a sad story! Fine, I'll make this story end faster!

[Graham launches himself at the creature and start climbing, driving his wrench in between scales for leverage.]

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[personal profile] simplydestroy 2024-09-01 01:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Interesting take on the problem.
Do you take pride in being a master dismantler?
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[personal profile] spannerspinner 2024-09-01 02:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[I could apologize for his texting style with the excuse that he's from 1932 and new to this, but to be honest, it's never going to get any better.]

yes!!! it's my life's calling. it's the only thing i'm good at!! destruction is all good for and all i want to do. pretty terrible, huh???
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[personal profile] simplydestroy 2024-09-01 02:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[ destruction as a life's calling? a kindred mind perhaps, but there's the fact that this young man's solution would save everyone on those tracks. ]

I'd say it's unusual, not necessarily terrible.
Are you following that calling currently?
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[personal profile] spannerspinner 2024-09-01 02:47 pm (UTC)(link)
always, forever, ever since i could remember yes!!

i'm no savior of humanity i don't know why these people decided to bring me here again maybe to see if i would have changed my mind?? but no i am still the same old me sorry to say!! but if they want me to dismantle a trolley and it's tracks before it can hit people or whatever that is one contest i know i can win. and if i don't you can throw me into the trash for being bad at my job

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[personal profile] spannerspinner 2024-09-01 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
really fast like really really fast find me a car and i'll prove it
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[personal profile] photosympathies 2024-09-02 12:22 pm (UTC)(link)
oh, you mean you DRIVE fast.
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[personal profile] spannerspinner 2024-09-02 01:13 pm (UTC)(link)
oh no no i don't i'm actually not a very good driver

[He cant' sit still well enough and he gets distracted far too easily.]

i mean bring me one to take apart

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[personal profile] atonality 2024-09-01 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It isn't hard finding a commotion in this place. Point of fact, this strange sight being the first thing Bansai laid eyes on the moment he stepped into the commons. Listen: a woeful tune, concerto brass beaten into a backyard symphony and sawing sadness like a heartwrenching trumpet solo, hinting at the deafeningly strong tones that lay lurking under the moment's surface. How could he ignore such a sound when it ached to be heard?

So onward Bansai ambles, settling into a nearby seat where he could lean conspiratorially against the armrest. Listen: an unlucky man laments, victim of the churning universe. ]


Everything is unlucky, you have the right of it.
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[personal profile] spannerspinner 2024-09-02 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
It's true, isn't it? But if everything is unlucky, does that mean luck doesn't actually exist? There's no luck to compare it to. No sunlight to cast the shadow of unluckiness!

[It reminds Graham of his newest friend back home, the man who continued to smile against all odds. Nothing matter, so why not do whatever you want? Find the joy in nihilism.

Graham makes a frustrated noise, his head and heart too full of emotions at all time to ever be able to live the way his Smile Messiah does. He's jealous. After a moment, he pulls down the sweatshirt collar down enough so he can see who spoke to him. One big, sleepy blue eye surrounded by a mop of blonde hair considers Bansai for a moment.]


What if we just left? Would they use all their strange technology to find us and bring us back? Give us computer lobotomies and make us until willing slaves?
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[personal profile] atonality 2024-09-02 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ The beauty of theatre, where Bansai was concerned, was its astonishing pantomime of evocative emotion, or rather, motion. Look: he only need twitch his mouth, the forward tilt of his head suggesting warmth; commiseration. A Noh mask of serenity, unfazed by LILITH greys and the dishevelment of the day, accepting this stray grease-monkey's woes with all the peace of pebbles in a pond. ]

What is luck but a hope for something more? What light do you turn to down here in the dark?

We can leave right now if you wanted, but where to? Ueno Park? Hokkaido? I daresay, London?
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[personal profile] spannerspinner 2024-09-03 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
[Graham groans again, a wave of homesickness hitting him. His eye hurt from the implant, but worse than that was the overwhelming want to take apart whatever it is they put inside him, but with no way to reach it. He huddles down in his sweatshirt again, and somehow balls up tighter. ]

I don't even know those places! I've never been to London. I was in Manhattan! They snatched me off the streets like a stray dog and expect me to be thankful for my new home?!

[If Shaft were here, he'd be chiding Graham for being a whiny baby. Then Graham would hit Shaft really hard and he'd feel better. He misses Shaft already.

There's a beat, and Graham sits up, and yanks his head back through his sweatshirt. That hair continues to obscure a young, almost delicate face that looks pretty depressed right now. He looks at Bansai for a moment, scooping his giant wrench back into his arms.]


Are you new? Or have you been here awhile? What light do I look to when I just got here and I don't know anything? The light I could be looking for at the end of my tunnel could easily be an oncoming train.

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[personal profile] zauneyete 2024-09-02 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Sending this blonde bundle of energy also seems to be the worst pairing to send with the man who looks like he's really just one bad interaction away from snapping. He doesn't smile, barely acknowledges poor Graham, and mostly is spending time in the Black Markets whispering in ears and exchanging gloved handshakes and promises. "Mister Fissure", after all, is known to work for a certain organization around these parts, and for the most part that means he's got a little bit of a leg up on getting information around the black markets.

That also means that Graham's chattering is grating on his nerves. It's nothing he's actually doing, but the man looks increasingly angry about something.

Even though when they get to said table, and Graham works his magic, Silco looks down at the disassembled pieces on the table, and his lips twitch, his jaw clenches, his fingers ball into his pocket, and he looks to the man across from them, and smiles.

Sharply.
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I do hope you manufacture what you sell. I would hate to think what you're putting out today is inauthentic.

[ And then, after a moment: ] Tell me, can you only take things apart, or can you put them back together, too?
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[personal profile] spannerspinner 2024-09-03 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
[Graham prattled on and pointed things out to Silco the whole time they'd been walking, regardless of whether or not Silco was listening or responded. It's fine. Graham's used to that. He's got extra manic energy as he marvels at everything that is so new, fascinating and sometimes incomprehensible to him.

He beams triumphantly at the dismantled stereo, holding up an individual bit of the inside to take in the details and completely ignoring the black market salesperson. Silco's question, however, seems as if it's flipped a switch. Graham blinks, sets the piece down, and his head hangs dejectedly. That frantic glee sucked out in a moment, punctuated with a dramatic sigh.]


Can I, or will I? Which question do you really mean to ask? Can I? Yes. Will I? Why would I? Putting things back together is the antithesis of what I do. Destruction is all I care about, all I'm good for, so why would I want to put it back together?!

[The vendor sure would like him to put it the fuck back together in working order, or pay for it, that's for sure.]
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[personal profile] zauneyete 2024-09-04 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
[ Now, see, this is a perspective Silco... maybe doesn't understand, but it is familiar enough to him. His lips curled into the slightest of smiles, and he looked at the man at the counter. ]

Well, you heard the man. He's here to pull it apart. Let's hope you have someone to put it back together then, hm? Sadly, I'm not competent with mechanics myself, so...

[ He gestured. ]

I suppose you'll have to convince him its worth his while.

[ Does he. Does he sound amused by this? Yeah, he actually does. ]
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[Graham doesn't really understand the money system here yet. Something about a chip in his wrist, and numbers that sound much bigger than they probably are. He also knows they're supposed to be on some kind of undercover operation, though Graham has a bad habit of botching plans. Wonder why that is.

In what seems like a monumental effort on his part, he takes the parts and starts to reassemble the device. Not an effort in physically, but more like the willpower. Putting things back together is for other people. For good people. For people who get satisfaction from it, unlike him. It's just as fast as his disassembly, and when done, he tosses at the vendor carelessly, and then walks away in a huff.]


I hate people who want me to put things back together! It's so short-sighted. No vision at all. They can't appreciate the-- the small things! The artistry! How amazing each and every part is, and how quickly it can all be taken apart. The fragility of life and its stuff. Entropy! Right?

[He looks over the booths, where more foreign and unfamiliar gadgets await him. I makes him thinking about tearing this whole market down. He probably could.]

Were you here for the dragon fight? I heard it was gigantic. That everyone took it apart after it was dead, 'n that's why we're here. Wish I coulda been here for that part.

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[personal profile] blastedass 2024-09-05 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
[What the hell is this? Some little kid balled up in a chair? Bakugo notices the pathetic package on his way through the common room. Pausing when he notices something familiar. It's not the flop of blonde hair sticking out of the neck of the shirt, but rather that goddamn wrench the size of someone's forearm. There's no way he'd forget something that ridiculous. It belonged to a noisy bastard who started breaking shit the second he got out of his pod! All because LILITH didn't give a shit enough to tell someone their news in a safer, less jarring way.

Bakugo didn't notice a repeat of the issue in his patrolling of the arrival area, so does that mean LILITH did it differently this time? Or did something happen to this damn wrench-obsessed loudmouth... At least he's not running around smashing shit and yelling about voices in his head this time. Who knows about the information popping up in his vision.

What he does know is this guy's lamenting pisses him off, a constant crescendo that's making it really fucking difficult to concentrate right now.]


SHUT UP!! [There's some deja vu.] If you're gonna have a mental breakdown, do it in a damn closet or something!
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[personal profile] spannerspinner 2024-09-05 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
[That voice strikes a vaguely familiar chord. Graham pops his head out of the shirt, just enough for one eye to look for the source. Ah yes, this guy. The one who was yelling at him last time! What a welcome, huh?

Graham points at him with the wrench, an object that has to weigh 50 pounds if it's an ounce. He brandishes it like an extension of himself.]


No! I'll have a breakdown anywhere I damn well please! I reserve the right to feel how we I want about bein' kidnapped, experimented on, and conscripted into war against monsters!

[At least he's starting to sound energetic now?

He pulls his head through the shirt all the way now, but that'll mop of hair obscures most of his face anyway.]


What are you anyway, the unwelcome committee?! No empathy for your fellow suffering man?
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[personal profile] blastedass 2024-09-05 06:52 am (UTC)(link)
[He looks like a damn barnacle popping out of the shell. At least he did that rather than keep muffle talking into his damn chest like a weirdo. He is a weird no matter what he does. This was the guy who wanted to take everything apart.

Stop pointing that shit at him like some kind of teacher rod or witch wand! Bakugo easily knocks the thing out of his face with the back of his hand. Not hard enough to send it flying though.]


I didn't say shit about how you can feel! Do it where it's not annoying the fuck out of everyone!

[Of course he resonates with those feelings. Kidnapped. Experimented. Conscripted. Who the hell wants to have that kind of crap happen to them?! And after the shit they went through last month, those feelings are revved and raring hard again.]

YOU HAVE A FUCKING ROOM OF YOUR OWN!! [Why do it here?!]
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[personal profile] spannerspinner 2024-09-05 05:21 pm (UTC)(link)
That cold and sterile place?! It's even more depressing than the rest of this base.

[It doesn't feel like home, it feels like a cell. He couldn't stand to be in there. The door is probably off the hinges again.]

Besides, isn't the room for everyone!? Unless you wanna move me yourself, I'm not goin' anywhere. Except back home. I'd go there.

[Graham is still holding that wrench out, though not pointed directly at him, but ready if he needs it.]

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