Test Drive Meme # 1

[hadrielmods]

Welcome to Hadriel's very first 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.

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!

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: ANYONE GOT A LIGHT?
[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. In this instance, the door has managed to grab something truly horrific, and it's definitely out for blood (and brains) tonight.

Smokers are enemies in the video game series Left 4 Dead, who use their prehensile tongues to capture unwitting people and either drag them away for consumption or hang them up to strangle them. With all of the activity of characters trying to find out what's going on and where they are, there are more than a few of them, lingering in the shadows and waiting to try strike at anyone who may be lagging behind.]


SCENARIO TWO: YOUR HEART WILL GO ON
[You awaken in a windowless room, the walls strangely curved. The door, when you try it, is quite firmly locked. No amount of force is able to break through, so it seems to be sealed by supernatural means. Next to the door stands a slender pedestal, about as big around as a large man's thigh. At the top of the pedestal is a indentation, as if something were meant to go there.

But you're not alone in this room. There are two things with you: a person and a corpse. Pinned to the body is a note: Place a heart on the pedestal to leave. Tucked neatly into the corpse's pocket is a letter opener, small and not particularly sharp.

Did you have weapons or tools on you before? You don't now. But look at it this way: what better form of bonding is there than helping a friend or stranger dig a heart out of a corpse with nothing but a letter opener and your bare hands?]


H O P E

SCENARIO THREE: HAVE YOU HAD YOUR BREAK-IN TODAY?
[You're standing outside a storefront, colored glass set into intricate designs. It's beautiful, artistic, but more importantly - there's definitely food inside. Good food, too, by the glimpses you can see through the window. In fact - wait a minute - isn't that your favorite dish in there, just waiting for you? You've been searching for food for hours, it seems, and the city is bare. Your tummy is getting awful rumbly. What luck!

You try the door. Cruelly, it is locked. The food taunts you, just out of reach.

The glass is lovely, intricate, but it's just glass. Or maybe you know how to pick locks. Or maybe there's a back way in. Or maybe some passing friend will be able to help you. There's a lot of options here, if what you really want is a mouthful of the finest... whatever it is you like.]

Comments

[villainously]

( he might have that advantage over the Charmings, in the end. he's seen the best of the world and he's walked the darkest, too. Killian doesn't really see the world in bold whites and dark blacks, not anymore. he thinks the best of people have darkness inside of them, he's seen Emma's darkness before she ever came back and informed him of the cat and mouse game the Crocodile was playing with her heart. he's not afraid of the idea that she might have darkness in her heart, in fact, he likely couldn't identify with her if she didn't have any at all. no, he knew Emma had darkness, and when push came to shove she always turned away from it, instead of toward it.

Emma might have decided that magic had set her on that course, but if he knew the whole story? the pirate wouldn't have agreed. she'd spent too long on her own, and even the most blemishless good could find darkness when they were on their lonesome. she was far from perfect, and yet she pulled back from the wrong choice. chose the best one for everyone, even if it wasn't easy. it was the mix of both that drew him to her, not the absence entirely. to him she was just as much a savior, despite her past and her occasionally destructive present.

if she doesn't have faith in that any longer, well, he'll be here to remind her until she finds it again. he's seen her grasp that confidence enough times that he has no reason to doubt. he's seen her in action enough that he has no reason to doubt.

she doesn't watch and he doesn't blame her. it's not exactly delightful work, after all. He tucks the blade in his pocket and moves an arm away from the body's side, aiming to break the ribs before he sets at cutting. it won't be as messy that way. ) Could be some new trick to the hotel. I wouldn't be surprised if it were. ( it's been escalating in horrors, has it not? why not add a corpse to cut through in a macabre test of their willpower?

though that does make him hesitate. ) What if this is a test? Just like the food, and the ghosts. Might be we wait it out, they'll let us free sooner or later. ( their easy willingness to play the game not even moments after arriving shows how desensitized they've become to this sort of madness. oh, sure! cleave out a heart and get free, no problem! maybe that was indeed a problem. )