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Prismatic Mods ([personal profile] prismods) wrote in [community profile] prismaticrap2019-07-08 01:09 am
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▶ TDM .005


Fox and Friends
Moon Iris; Lunar Scientia, Lunatia | top

You awaken amidst the darkness with only a faint light to greet you. Your body is hemmed in by shards of crystals, gently sparkling and possibly pricking your skin. The surrounding landscape is dyed in the pinks and purples of the dusk filled with crystals protruding from the ground, some as large as a skyscraper. Even the few shy moon creatures you find in the wild have strange crystal growths on their hides. This is far from home— perhaps a dream? You pinch your skin and slap your cheeks, yet nothing seems to do the trick. Searching for answers yields nothing but an endless expanse of purple dust as far as the eye can see. You have four options: one, panic; two, soil yourself; three, admire it all then soil yourself; or four, go into survival mode. Eventually, you’ll realize that you’re not alone.

After a day or two of living off the crystal wilderness, a group of people find you worse for wear. They are the gallant Moon Knights from the planet of Prismatica. After the strange phenomenon during the past months when scientists observed the sudden appearance of rainbow crystals in the sky, the government has been feverishly combing through the moon for more Moonblessed to be rescued. You’ll eventually be brought into Iris’s moon government center.

You all may have your usual inquiries — Where are we? Who are you? What's going on? Why did I think grocery store sushi was a good idea? — and the Prismals are almost too eager to answer. They tell you about their world and about the first appearance of the Moonblessed as the medical staff gives you an examination to make sure you’re not carrying any viruses or biological hazards. If you react violently, you may be restrained and nerfed with a specialized neurotransmitting gun that releases a numbing agent through the top of your spine. Once the examinations are over, you’re informed that you will be provided accommodations on their planet during your stay.

While waiting for transport to be prepared, you may freely roam around the government center. Eventually you’re called back from exploring, escorted to the docks, and led onto a large transport vessel. Destination: Prismatica.

a.) An envoy of Prismals with fox-like traits is currently visiting Prismatica to meet with the Queen. Their kind was so awed by tales of the Moonblessed that they have gathered to greet all of them with a ritual dance of their people. They also offer to teach the Moonblessed an amazing trick — with a wink!

Flowing robes follow their delicate bodies as they perform a passionate series of steps and acrobatics with their paper fans. Early in the performance, they peek above their open fans and wink at their audience. At that moment, your limbs are suddenly enchanted with exceptional grace. Couldn’t put your leg behind your head before? Had trouble doing a split? Well, now you can perform these flexible feats and more. The fox Prismals will be inviting the Moonblessed to join them so they can attempt to feel their invigorating chroma against their bodies.

b.) The dexterity spell the fox Prismals cast is one of many a fox has in their repertoire of charms and curses. It can be very useful for making a quick escape! While the older fox Prismals teach this spell to the interested Moonblessed (read: teach them how to wink and use chroma at the same time), you can explore the city with the younger fox Prismals.

A delicious drink called bubbly tea is very popular among teenagers in Lunatia right now! Unfortunately, defective apricot pearls inside may cause you to float a few feet in the air. This effect goes away as soon as the affected pass the pearls at a bathroom, but getting there will be an adventure. Maybe you Moonblessed have abilities that can get rid of the effect? The fox Prismals don’t have a spell to cure this...

Help the affected young fox Prismals get to a bathroom and they will teach you another spell: simply place a finger over your lips, and no one else but your friends can listen in on your secret conversations!




Crab ‘n Go Menu
Lunatia | top

Several tents decorated with streamers, shells, and pearls have been set up along the shorelines of Level 2. A giant clam mascot tells you that hey, hey, hey! There’s a beach festival happening tonight! It will be full of fun activities, and anybody who is anybody will be there. The Prismals involved are inviting people all around Levels 1 and 2. Bathing suits will be provided to all participating festival-goers. What are they celebrating? Who knows. Maybe Prismals just want to have a good time! Hey, hey, hey!

a.) One of Lunatia’s favorite beach party games is “Find the King Crab.” King crabs have a golden belly and are hidden among other disgruntled crabs. Protip: king crabs are often found in the center of large clusters of crabs. Be careful while flipping them; they are very eager to clip anything that comes near their nest! Be the first to find a king crab and claim the grand prize —- an all-you-can-eat buffet for four at a King Crab Sandcastle, a high-end seaside seafood restaurant. You now get to exact vengeance on these crabs by eating as many as you please.

b.) There’s an educational tent promoting the soothing pastime of conch listening. Glossy conchs of various shapes and sizes can be found on the tables. Some special ones are said to link to one’s innermost self. Special conchs are encrusted with tiny glistening gems, making them easy to spot in the sunlight. Pressing them to your ear will draw forth the sound of someone’s voice — be it yours or someone familiar. Depending on the listener’s mood, the sound of the voice will range from peaceful singing to blood-curdling screams.

c.) Another tent is dedicated to scuba diving. You can either rent out a special set of nodes which are worn on either side of your neck to replicate the function of gills, allowing you to breathe safely beneath the water, or traditional scuba diving gear since some Prismals like the challenge! Explore Lunatia’s vast undersea world and bear witness to its wonders, such as its crystalline corals and tropical fish, a myriad of species unique to Prismatica. A few of these species are the rainbow seahorses carrying newborns in their pouches and greater clownfishes that can’t seem to find their offspring. Venture further under and you will eventually find aquatic bears with scaled bodies that seem to be very territorial over their habitat and hoard of delicious (?) sea honey. As they often say, don’t poke the bear…


As the festival winds down, some Prismals can be seen dancing and eating by the campfire. Everyone is welcome to relax and watch a nice fireworks show by the pier while a local band known as the Briny Seamen plays a compilation of their greatest hits. Expect an uncomfortable amount of marimba solos!



Some Assembly Required
LEVEL 2, LUNATIA | top

Once you’ve been all crabbed out for the day, you can finally settle in your new home in Level 2:

a.) Find new roommates and say hello to your neighbors! City officials will give you directions to the designated districts across Level 2 and instruct you to pick out a unit. Each apartment complex has a different aesthetic, some may look cozy, some stylish, and some bizarre. The free accommodations have a basic living space that can only fit two or three people at most in one unit.

Starter Chromaspace furnishings are provided which can be controlled with the touch of a built-in panel. Examples are color-changing curtains, transforming sofa beds, cabinets turning into tables, etc. Customizing your apartment or moving out will have to wait until you earn more chroma. Until then, why don’t you check out your new neighborhood or explore the city levels? Maybe your new roommates or neighbors can give you a “hand” with allowance for dinner.

b.) All Moonblessed new and old receive a frazzled email from their favorite Moon Knight, Fahrouk. He was involved in Obscuria’s Glow affair, resulting in both him and his daughter becoming new unofficial Moonblessed Community Ambassadors.


Officer Fahrouk

Subject: MOONBLESSED THERE’S A SALE AT KRABBA!!

To my heroes and my greatest inspiration,

New arrivals, welcome! Old friends, hello! I hope all of you are doing well.

I am writing to let you know there is a sale at KRABBA, Lunatia’s most popular flat-packed furniture store. All crab-themed decors are 50% off!

Here is a picture of my daughter with her new KRABBA shelf. Now we can display our Moonblessed bromides with joy and pride! We had so much fun putting it together and hope you do too.

Here’s a big bear hug from us both! We also attached directions to KRABBA. Happy shopping!

Love,
Fahrouk and Hala


True enough, attached is a picture of him and his daughter standing in front of some newly assembled furniture as well as a map to the KRABBA store in Level 2.

Also true is the sale at KRABBA! The prices are affordable, but the crab-themed items are especially cheap and ready to brighten anyone’s day. Among the notable items in stock are a sea shell-shaped loveseat called Havsskal, a foamy green kitchen table named Tång, and a bed named Havsbotten that somehow resembles the sandy sea floor. Please do not lie down on the beds! The staff have been made to wear crab-themed outfits and will not hesitate to use those claws to get people in line.

After paying at the cashier for your items, feel free to order some of KRABBA’s signature meat (?) balls with Moonberry sauce. You deserve a break!

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sogekihei: (pic#13017963)

guess

[personal profile] sogekihei 2019-07-09 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ he doesn’t care for the lights, the crowd or the smiles around him.

it’s suffocating — disgusting, rife with something he wants to catch in the palm of his fist and smother into nothingness.

but a woman catches, no, beckons for his attention. he decides to indulge her, and a light materializes in the palm of his hand, the corners of his lips furling up ever so slightly. ]


Smoking is bad for you, you know.
fourthdimension: (and she hid under beds)

🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

[personal profile] fourthdimension 2019-07-09 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
[ a sight for sore eyes, that is. the flicker of a flame in a man's hand, brought to life seemingly by nothing but a will for it to exist. magic, science, they might as well coexist at this point.

she grips his hand with practiced familiarity, like she's no stranger to leaning into flames presented to her by people she doesn't know. her cigarette meets it and she lights it, inhaling deep, catching the salty scent of the ocean air as her lungs fill with cigarette smoke. when it's good and lit, elizabeth leans back. silvery swirls push out of her mouth and she takes the cigarette betwixt her middle and index fingers. a thimble sits on her pinkie, making it as long as any other person's. ]


Most cheap ways to cope with stress are.

[ she smiles light and sharp. ] It's bad for the air around me, too.
sogekihei: (pic#13300154)

[personal profile] sogekihei 2019-07-10 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
Hurting someone is free. [ he draws out a cigarette from his own pocket it in turn, the flame flickering back to life as he lights it. the lighter then quickly slinks back into the confines of his clothing. ] That must be why people do it.

[ his eyes slowly rove back towards the fireworks. the crackle sends something rippling through him — something that makes his muscles tense, that makes it hard to breathe. blue, yellow, red, there should be more red, he thinks, the rifle against his back shifting.

a sharp intake of breath. ]


I don't know how people enjoy these kinds of things.
Edited 2019-07-10 02:27 (UTC)
fourthdimension: (the dog days are over)

[personal profile] fourthdimension 2019-07-10 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
[ if she flinches, she hopes he doesn't notice. there's a lot of ways that she could point out that he's wrong in that assessment, but maybe that's because she's still got the image of booker gutted and the price someone else had to pay for her actions fresh in her mind. who knows. if he doesn't have to pay for hurting someone, does that mean he's been through worse or lived an easier life? there doesn't really seem to be a middle ground with that statement. elizabeth wonders. ]

Don't know about that. Currency comes in all kinds of forms. Coin, paper, time. Hope. Blood.

[ who knows which one is taken until the transaction happens? I Have To Laugh ]

Yeah...? I might have liked it once. [ she sounds a little drained. thinking back on a time before she understood too little to know how much she had to pay for always leaves her throat tight. ] So what, you came just to light my cigarette? I must be one lucky girl.

[ she's being sarcastic. ]
sogekihei: (pic#13300148)

I DID THIS ONE FIRST ARE YOU HAPPY

[personal profile] sogekihei 2019-07-28 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ the fireworks crackle, and he feels bullets passing through him, sees the sprinkle of blood in the air: men charging into the trenches, others coming apart by the joints as the crowd around him is entirely static.

his expression is indiscernible in the shadows. ]


Who pays more is the question.

[ he takes a drag of his cigarette, and only vaguely turns away. ]

Maybe. I haven't lit anyone else's. [ his eyes flit up. ] But this show is starting to get boring, and the people here smell like shit.

[ he takes a step in the opposite direction, and begins to weave through the crowrd. before he does, however, he takes look at her from the corners of his eyes. ]

Don't tell me you were planning on staying.
fourthdimension: (come away little lamb)

yes! but now you have to tag me again :(

[personal profile] fourthdimension 2019-07-29 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ to be honest, yes. she was going to stay and do her own thing, because elizabeth has gotten used to the absence of another person in her life. it almost feels strange, to consider the idea that she might be beckoned else where. she watches his form retreat into the crowd, stares at the rifle on his back and briefly regrets not asking about it.

but then he beckons her and she nearly asks out loud if that's not just the smell of the beach itself— probably not the best idea to let someone know just how long she spent in her birdcage. ]


No, [ she lies, plucking her shoes out of the sand and following him with quick steps. ] Have you ever just... had enough of the ocean? [ if she has to smell salt water for another second, she'll... accept it but really not like it.

it isn't until they reach the nearest cement grounding that she stops briefly to replace her shoes, growing a solid few inches with the addition the pin heels. he stays the same height. elizabeth does not comment on it, though this is literally the first time she has been taller than someone. well.

she follows him, not too close but not too far, either. it isn't for a safety reason, or because she wants to be stealthy— with every thundering boom of the fireworks comes a new light and it catches on the rifle on his back with vigor. elizabeth drinks in the sight of it, thinking back to books upon books of weaponry she'd taken in. she's fairly positive that's an arisaka type 30 rifle, a staple of the imperial japanese army. if she's not mistaken, they began to phase it out towards 1905 (she isn't quite sure off the top of her head if it was closer to the end of the year or not, though) which gives her a very, very distinct impression of this man: he's a military man, probably just as temporally displaced as herself, and he's got good taste if he keeps it close to him. carrying it out in the open, though, makes her wonder if he's got a paranoid side to him.

her heel clicks on the cement. ]


"For after the Battle comes the quiet." [ she exhales sharply; maybe it's a laugh, quiet and sardonic. ] I liked The Time Machine by H.G. Wells, but the more time I spend away from it, the less I can find myself finding truth in his writing. It never really does come, does it? ...The quiet.

[ she nearly trips over her own two feet; a result of not, you know, closing the buckles on the straps because she was too concerned with looking at the gun. ]

What was your title?
Edited (I CHANGED MY MIND) 2019-07-29 19:17 (UTC)