dankmemes | Test Drive Meme #24

Welcome to Hadriel's test drive, and thank you again for your interest in the game! As always, our reserves page is here, and our applications page is here! Reserves open September 24th, and apps are open October 1st. Please remember that there is an app cap of 20 apps.

Two quick points here as well:
1. Any thread made in Hadriel's test drive will be accepted as the sole Action Log sample in the application.
2. All threads made in the test drive can be considered game canon, either through handwaving or through a shared mental experience while coming through the Door!

Test drives will be broken up into specific god mini-events, during which your characters can see how well they fare under the watchful eye of one of the gods. Choose wisely or just simply pick 'em all, and have fun!

F E A R

SCENARIO ONE: TITAN TERRORS
[The Door brings in all that is chaotic and evil in the world. This may include you, may include the person next to you... and may include the monster behind you.

In this case, the monster behind you may as well be the monster above you. No, not anything flying overhead, but the freakishly giant nude monsters hellbent on shoving your crunchy body into their mouths and chowing down.

Titans are large humanlike creatures who have superior strength, though more limited intelligence. Much like zombies, they desire only to devour all of the humans in their vicinity and will use any tools at their disposal to do so. Get your steel guitars ready and get pumped, because sie sind das essen und wir sind die jager!!!]

R A G E

SCENARIO TWO: PAINTBALL ROYALE
[You've got a gun.

Okay, it's not a real gun- it's actually a paintball gun, which seems to knock people unconscious when you hit them. That's a pretty sweet deal! Except, you really want to be the last one standing, and you'll knock out countless people to do it. Every fight feels like life or death, whether you're waiting in the shadows to get the drop on someone or spraying paint all across the open streets in the fain hopes that you might get a tag or two.

Either way, if you lose, you'll find yourself waking up in a party! That's not so bad, right? It's a giant gathering of all the paint-covered losers in the city, with free food and drinks and a distribution of excellent prizes. What did you win? Fight your friends, but not in the dark and trauma-y way, and be the next winner of our Hadriel death (not really) match!

This is a mini version of our Party Royale event this month.]

C O N F U S I O N

SCENARIO THREE: WALK WALK FASHION BABY
[Your trusty leather jacket is gone. So are your worn and torn jeans, all your summer dresses, your boots and high tops and heels. Suddenly, nothing is where you expect it to be, not even that load of clothes that you've left in the laundry for the past few weeks (oops). In the stead of all of your beloved duds, you find some stuff that... might be a little questionable.

Whether you were the lucky recipient of the hand shawl, the face skirt, the suspender sweats or some other wild atrocity, you'll be sure to have some fun trying to maneuver around the city in your weird, cumbersome outfits. At least you don't look as silly as that guy over there in the sea urchin costume!]

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[It is then that, realizing the implications, his tone shifts into something more self-aware.]

...holy shit, you're here.

[Sam has always been good at making friends, but it can still be lonely in a crowd of strangers, in a place he doesn't know anything about. He would be lying if he said he wasn't a little disappointed to be here. Being kidnapped aside, he's pretty sure Avery did not hide any of his treasure in this place, and he hasn't seen Victor or Nathan yet, which makes him wonder if they're even here. From one prison to another, he thinks, blowing out a cloud of smoke into the crowd.

Then he hears his name, coming from an all too familiar voice. Sam's eyes frantically scan the crowd until he sees his younger brother, already making a beeline in his direction.]

Nathan!

[Sam strides to meet him, clapping him on the shoulder once they meet, the cigarette between two fingers in his other hand. He looks him over quickly from head to toe, as if to make sure he's really there.]

Jesus, you all right?

[And then there's a shift, and Sam's energy drops as well.]

Oh, no, please, don't get too excited.

[He steps back and shrugs his shoulders, giving him an incredulous look that says what the fuck?]

[Sam looks well; as well as he can look after what Nate remembers they went through, Hell and back and one demolished cathedral later. Clearly structural integrity had never been a key component of Henry Avery's legacy.]

No, I am, I am.

[Nate insists, cracking a crooked smile. As fraught as his self-inflicted situation is, it's good to see his older brother again. It's good to know he's safe, and not drowning in the Hebrides or getting several new holes put in him by Nadine Ross' team of trigger-happy mercenaries.]

And I'm good, yeah. [He shoves one of Sam's shoulders for reassurance.] Just...surprised. How long you been here?

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