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ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴅᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴏғ ʜᴀᴅʀɪᴇʟ ([personal profile] hadrielmods) wrote in [community profile] dankmemes2016-01-21 09:15 am
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TEST DRIVE MEME #5

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 January 25th, and apps are open February 1st.

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: HERE KITTY KITTY
[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.

Watch out as you explore the streets of Hadriel, because you're not alone, and there's always something on the rooftops watching and waiting for the perfect opportunity to separate you from your group and tear you into pieces. This time, the Door has brought in coeurls, from the video game Final Fantasy X for you meet.

These cat-like monsters can use elemental magic to attack, as well as their teeth and claws. When injured, they can cast a spell that will drain energy from their attacker and give it to them - and they are even able to temporarily petrify you. So if you decide to fight, let's hope you can finish them off quick!]



SCENARIO TWO: BURIED ALIVE
[What a wonderful day to find yourself - or a friend, or a stranger - buried six feet under. Covered in thick earth, the sturdy oak walls of the coffin trapping you in darkness, all alone. Not a soul to hear any cries of help.

Either you're in a coffin yourself, trapped, hoping for rescue, or you've got a GPS, a set of coordinates, and a shovel. Will you try to claw your way out of your possible grave, using only your bare hands and pure terror? Or will you be the one digging, hoping that down below is someone you love, waiting for you to unearth them?

Just don't take too long. Their air - your air - could run out at any moment.

This is a mini version of our Buried Alive event this month!]



R A G E

SCENARIO THREE: PET PEEVED
[Everything seems to be going just wrong enough to drive you right up the wall. Maybe your shoes keep coming untied, or you slammed your finger in the door while you were leaving the house. Maybe your friend keeps using the wrong form of 'your/you're' when they text you. Maybe that guy in the shop with you won't get off his damn phone.

Whatever it is, your day has been full of tiny annoyances, enough to leave you on edge and just about ready to explode. They're such little things, nothing that should inspire so much anger, but one after another - well, shouldn't anyone understand why you're mad?

And then someone else comes along, perfectly primed to push your buttons. Maybe they keep pronouncing your name wrong, or they won't stop staring at your scar, or they have hair just the right color to remind you of your last ex. You're already primed for a fight, and they seem just as pissed as you. What will you do?]
quaerit: sᴄᴏᴜᴛsɪxᴛᴇᴇɴ.ᴄᴏᴍ. (c h a l l e n g e)

[personal profile] quaerit 2016-02-20 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ Gansey lifts his eyebrows. Adam has a phone? That's a sight he never thought he'd see. It doesn't exactly seem like the sort of place where you could save up to buy one. ]

Things really have changed. How are you getting reception in an enormous cave?

[ Which, honestly, is the question he should ask after he asks how Adam got such a thing in the first place - but he will never ask that. ]

Getting Ronan to text you back is a whole other kind of miracle.

[ He follows Adam, walking with him, and keeping a little closer to him than he ordinarily would. Gansey is good at burying his fears, but that had been harrowing. He's not very keen to put space between them just now. ]
unknowable: (it's always darkest before the dawn)

[personal profile] unknowable 2016-02-22 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
As far as I can tell, magic. There's no cell towers here, anyway.

[Though who's to say how the cell network in a cave full of monsters and gods works, anyway? 'Magic' is as good an explanation as any, though Adam guesses there's probably a better one than that. He just has no idea what it is.]

This will blow your mind - once or twice he's even texted me first.

[It sort of blows Adam's mind. But to be totally fair, they were all apart for awhile, with phones the only way to reach each other, and even then Ronan barely used his. But he had to give in to expediency once or twice, no matter the depth of his hatred for phones.

Adam types in something, then puts the phone away again. Even odds on whether or not Ronan reads it, but at least Adam can say he tried.]


Let's get you somewhere safer, all right?
quaerit: sᴄᴏᴜᴛsɪxᴛᴇᴇɴ.ᴄᴏᴍ. (b r i g h t)

[personal profile] quaerit 2016-02-23 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Magic. Gansey looks sharply at Adam, but it’s excitement rather than disbelief in his eyes. Can he believe there’s a form of magic that makes cell phones run? Yes, of course. Why not? He just wants to see it.

He has so many questions.

Some of those questions are less wildly academic, and more along the lines of where he can find a shower. Adam is right. They should get out of here. ]

Okay. Lead the way.

[ He’ll stay pretty close to his friend, even though the city does interest him. ]