dankmemes | Test Drive Meme #33

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 June 24th, and apps are open July 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: WEARS HIGH HEELS WHEN SHE EXERCISES
[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.

And this one is, well, particularly creepy. Especially if you dislike body horror, or spiders, or being eaten. This time, the Door has brought in Virginias, from the video game The Forest.

Virginias are rather disturbing-looking monsters, looking a bit like multiple bodies all squished together. They move quickly, they can charge and leap at you, and those creepy arms and legs hurt like hell. They also make skittering noises, if you want to be even more creeped out. So have fun with that!]

L O V E

SCENARIO TWO: YES, LIKE THAT
[Today, it's you time. You woke up this morning and you knew it was the perfect day to practice a little self-care. To put yourself first. To treat yourself. And that's what you're going to do!

Whether that means drinking too much, skipping out on unwanted obligations, telling people what you really think of them, or eating that last donut - you're looking after you now, and it doesn't matter what anybody else thinks! All that matters is that you're happy. So party on, and let's hope your fun doesn't get in the way of anyone else's life.

This is a mini version of our Love Yourself event this month.]

R A G E

SCENARIO THREE: JUST ONE OF THOSE DAYS
[This morning you didn't wake up wanting to treat yourself. Oh, no. You woke up wanting to show your anger - to the world, to yourself, to anyone watching. You want to break shit, start fights, get into pointless internet arguments. They're wrong, after all.

So why not? Find a stray piece of wood and start smashing windows. Tell someone you don't like the way they're looking at you. Post something incendiary on ~~Twitter~~ Hadriel's network. And wait for the responding anger. That's what you want, right? Someone to face off against?

Let's just hope you don't go too far.]

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[Hey Conner, I hear you like dogs. But what about big psychic cats?

Mewtwo isn't by far the biggest fan of humans (though she doesn't know that's what Conner isn't), but that doesn't mean she'll leave someone to fend for themselves when it looks like they could use some help. A blue energy ball flies towards the creature, hitting it right in the face (?). Not enough to destroy it, but strong enough to throw it back.

She can't speak, but she reaches out to talk to Conner through telepathy.]

Are you all right?

[Big psychic cats are... Definitely on the weird side of things, even with everything that Connor is used to. But hey, she's helping, and although the telepathy isn't quite familiar it isn't entirely new either; he rarely speaks to other androids through the mental connection, but it's definitely possible. It doesn't feel quite the same with Mewtwo, but it would make sense if she were some sort of strange android and that makes the situation at least slightly less... Completely unknown.

But only slightly.

Still, he's not at all about to complain, taking the opportunity provided by Mewtwo's help to get to his feet and quickly scan for his gun. There it is, not too far, and he goes after it immediately; weapon in hand he backs up next to Mewtwo, gun pointed at the now-recovering many-legged monster. It's only then that he responds, gaze still fixated on the monster.]

I'm fine. Do you know what that thing is?

[His tone is calm, the situation seeming more under control for the moment, and he only isn't shooting the thing because he has no idea what it is. Who knows if it might spray acid or something.]

Test Drive Meme #33

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