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Prismatic Mods ([personal profile] prismods) wrote in [community profile] prismaticrap2019-02-22 02:46 pm
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▶ TDM .001


Lisa Frank's LSD Fun House
anytime, anywhere on the moon Iris | top

Everything is darkness except for dim lights sparkling in the distance, a faint gleam that greets you as you start to unfurl from your dormant state. 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. Throat parched and skin dry and aching, you grope your body in alarm to make sure your possessions are still in place. 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 only rewards you with 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.

A ⬤ As you traverse the near-barren landscape, you feel something sting your skin. It's small and subtle at first, then you finally catch sight of it: an elegant, crystalline mosquito buzzing around from the corner of your eye. However, a pest is still a pest. After a while, marks near your welts begin to form strange patterns on your skin, mimicking ancient runes. Each rune has with it a particular side-effect that may hinder you on your journey:
The Mark of the Enchanter: Hallucinations, hallucinations galore. Your character will see everything and anything their imagination can conjure and will have difficulty separating reality from fiction.
The Mark of the Destroyer: Limbs start to cease their function, causing you to stumble or try and get around one-handed. Other certain body parts may be affected as well. Look at the bright side: you can stop worrying about jiggle physics and hiding your fear boner.
The Mark of the Sinner: Your hunger, your thirst, your fatigue and your desire are at an all-time high. Your impulses are rabid and uncontrollable. Maybe you experience only one of those symptoms. Maybe you experience them all. All you know is that you want relief now.

These effects will eventually clear up with a bit of accidental or purposeful physical contact with another person, making you wonder if there was anything wrong with you at all.

B ⬤ Hunger starts to gnaw at you vigorously. Perhaps you consider hunting the moon's creatures to sate your hunger. That's when you see it: a thick, meaty, juicy meal on legs. No, we're not talking about Alex Louis Armstrong. A wild silver-white pegasus runs across the purple landscape, its hair billowing in the wind as its hooves smack loudly against the ground. Try and shoot it, and you may find your efforts curtailed by its legendary rage. Eyes aglow and wings beating up a storm, this pegasus is no dainty horse. Two thousand pounds of pure muscle swoop down and charge at you, all blades and ammunition deflecting off its impenetrable skin. Taming appears impossible; it will buck anyone away and leave a sizable horn- or hoof-shaped hole in them for their efforts. Hunting it, however, should be easier. Relatively.

C ⬤ Or you may decide that you'd like to take a drink in the prismatic waters. A small pond can be found just a few miles away from where you first awoke, but gazing into it reflects what appears to be a window into your own world. You see the faces of loved ones or at least someone very close and familiar to you gathered around your prone body, shaking it frantically as though to try and rouse you, yet your image lies frozen and unresponsive, not even a whisper of life running through you. Did you die in your world? Is this your afterlife? The questions start to pile up along with the gnawing dread that you may never return home again.


Camp Nowhere
anytime, anywhere on the moon iris | top

Time moves strangely when you're trapped on a moon with no sun to guide you. Hours feel like days, and days feel like weeks. Travelling has rendered you weak and tired. Luckily, a few crystal formations in the shape of a cavern may offer you a small place refuge as you decide to nap. You notice a few artifacts left over from previous explorers.
D ⬤ A comm unit abandoned within the cavern will display the former owner's idol obsession. As you tap the buttons indiscriminately, a holographic screen will appear, and you will see a fabulous recorded concert featuring three bubbly young ladies in animal print, singing to you about something called Cordis, a cat, and a bag of gems. Does this make any sense to you? Probably not, but the beat is catchy. You may even find yourself tapping a foot along to it. Don’t worry. We know it’s plastic love.

E ⬤ There's a small cooler-like container of preserved powdered food bags labeled with only the word “Edible” that can be safely consumed. Although the powder tastes as bland as you’d expect, it’s oddly filling, sating either hunger or thirst. But who will be the first — and the bravest — to try eating them?

F ⬤ A strange, pointed instrument is among the effects found in the cavern. It's silver, long, and thin with a curved end and a light. When you grip it with warm hands, it seems to vibrate enthusiastically and comes in three settings indicated by a frowny face, a neutral face, and a happy face. What could it mean exactly? No one knows, but you can fiddle with it to your heart's desire. Just don't ask yourself where it's been before. You don't want to know.


Interstellar Action Force Assemble
prisma, iris | top

Over a day has passed when a group of people find you worse for wear. Some are full of uncertainty and fear while some are full of curiosity and excitement. They claim that they are scientists from the planet Prismatica here to investigate the sudden appearances of rainbow crystals in the skies. That means you and the others they’ve located within the area. You are all a surprising find to them, and they are quick to load everyone in their transport vehicles for examination and questioning.

You all may have your usual inquiries — Where are we? Who are you? What's going on? Why are the pegasi so ill-tempered? — and the Prismals are almost too eager to answer. They do have questions on their own, so it’s only fair to trade. They tell you about their world as they poke and prod you, trying to understand what you are and how you came into their land. If they’re not trembling in fear, some of them may ask you odd and invasive questions in return, such as what the rate at which your body achieves thermoregulation is, how long your refractory period is, and if you would be willing to submit various kinds of body fluids to them. It's up to whether you wish to comply or protest.
G ⬤ If you react violently, you will be restrained and nerfed with a specialized neurotransmitting gun that releases a numbing agent through the top of your spine. They came prepared, so have fun with that! In any case, conscious or not, you’ll be brought into one of the transport vehicles. If you choose to peacefully cooperate, you’ll be provided any necessary first aid and a refreshing drink to help you recuperate after the rough time you had for the past few days. Each transport vehicle has a few small rooms to rest in, but due to the limited space, you’ll have to snuggle up with someone else on that bunk bed. Unfortunately, the moonshine fruit the ship is also carrying in its cargo has an extremely sweet smell that’s been permeating through certain areas of the ventilation system… Taking a whiff of it may inebriate you for the rest of the trip.

H ⬤ It’s a bumpy ride as terrain vehicles draw over various crystal formations until you see a large dome-like structure up ahead. Within its confines lies the seat of the Prismatica's government, Prisma. It’s a bureaucratic wet dream: skyscrapers practically touch the upper surface of the dome, windows glimmer with a prismatic sheen as daylight hits them, and small ships can be seen flying to and from its spaceport. The scientists, members of the Lunar Scientia, usher you into their facilities for tests. Arrivals are likely to twitch, tremble, and panic as Lunar Scientia fellows take and broadcast every embarrassing, unfiltered detail about you — height, weight, age, strange odors, estimated frequency of sexual activity —- to one another. These scientists will ask you politely to undress, too, but understand if you don't want to. They're especially fascinated by the readings of pure Chroma inside you, whispering among one another excitedly about the possibility of the new arrivals being a new moon species. What should they call them? Moonborne? Moonblessed?

I ⬤ At long last, the questions and physical examinations are done. They’ve decided to call the arrivals as the Moonblessed. They’ll take you under their care until they understand more about you. You're allowed a very refreshing hot shower and a warm meal for your efforts. Don’t worry, the meal was imported from their planet. “Planet?” you might ask, but you won’t need to wonder for too long. The ships are preparing for their next destination: the nearby planet Prismatica, where you will be dwelling for the time being. You're free to explore the government center until then.


Wildcard
Lunatia, Prismatica | top

It only takes a couple hours for the ships to reach their home planet. The ships drop the characters off at the city of Lunatia, where they will be given their communication devices and a plastic card they can present to certain landlords at any residential district for their subsidized (read: absolutely free) lodging. Officials at Prisma instructed the newcomers to await further instructions from the government, but you have a lot of time to kill before then. Why not explore in the meantime? Learn the ins and outs of the world, get a job, transform under the full moon, and discover the many mysteries of planet Prismatica!

TDM OVERFLOW can be found here!
darkcharge: (65)

[personal profile] darkcharge 2019-03-03 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ Just wait until he start putting barbs into your heart, Riku. Then he's going to really be annoying.

But that's not right now. If anything Vanitas has settled a bit. Of course pushing Riku off could be pretty easy right now, but effort. ]
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[personal profile] whaling 2019-03-03 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
Well, it does seem like a gamble, doesn't it? [Is there just the tiniest flick of weirdness that colors her expression for a moment? No, clearly, cannot be. Her eyes do not glow red.]

How about if we try it at the same time? Make a little game out of it?
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[personal profile] bubbleblaster 2019-03-03 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
[ Aqua thinks it over for a few moments, before taking it from him to get a closer look at it. It was a strange device for sure, but it was certainly interesting.]

That's interesting. Why do so many people need one of them?

[ The only reason why they were all given Gummiphones was so that they could coordinate and get up to speed on the utter insanity that the conflict they were involved in had become.]

I'm not surprised. So far no one I've talked said anything different. [ Still, they had to run into someone who knew what this world was eventually. ]
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[personal profile] darkcharge 2019-03-03 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ Attack them again? Now that does get his attention. His gaze cuts over to Aqua sharply. ]

I didn't start it to begin with. If I really wanted to hurt them I could have done so far more effectively than lose my temper.

[ Seriously. Some of these people that Ventus is friends with don't use their head - in his opinion. He had been minding his own business. Vanitas isn't quite stupid enough to attack someone that could give him answers on what's going on so he can get out of here.

Honestly the Unversed are a better way to hurt people than Vanitas just lashing out randomly. ]
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[personal profile] oncebrokenway 2019-03-03 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
[effort, indeed.

Riku's probably going to start drifting off, soon. sure hope nobody he knows walks in, because this position is going to be extremely difficult to explain!]
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[personal profile] galatining 2019-03-03 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
[But it's fun?]

Mmmmm, that she is. I didn't really think about too much when I was alive though.

[But he laughs then, because he is imaging those two's faces.]

I mean, they are distracted when a beautiful woman so much as looks their way. Find someone married and all the better.
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[personal profile] somethingsharp 2019-03-03 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
His eyes widen for half a second before he's moving forward quickly, hands reaching to grasp Cyril's shoulders and push him aggressively back into the chair he had just vacated. His grip is hard, fingertips digging in as fear pushes adrenaline into his veins. The headache from before still hasn't quite worn away, and it seems to pound even harder now behind his eyes.

"What do you mean, bring him back safely? What happened? Where is he?" Fenris demands, voice edged with a shadow of desperation.
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[personal profile] bubbleblaster 2019-03-03 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
Or we'll make ourselves too exhausted to keep going and find civilization.

[ Considering that she had been completely parched before, it wasn't that strange of a prospect to make. Still, despite her words, she's not trying to break away from the other woman just yet. She doesn't want to fight anyone that she doesn't have to, especially someone who clearly wasn't responsible for them being here. ]
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[personal profile] spitefullight 2019-03-03 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
[ Elden's thankfully managed to avoid the pitfalls of this hell scape but when he comes across this dragon person lying on the ground. There's a curious look on his face because this is definitely a sight he's never seen. Dragon people don't exist in his city but wherever he is definitely isn't Fellengar.

There's definitely some pity in his face and caution as he edges toward them. Well, a corpse isn't going to need their supplies right? He's already standing in front of them kneeling down.]


Shit, I hope whatever got you doesn't get me.

[ He sighs though a little sympathetic. ]

Hopefully, you went fast lizard person, buuuut, I'm definitely going to need whatever shit you have on you. Nothing personal, but I'll at least try and give you a send off.

[ And he's already reaching out to start rummaging what he thinks is a dead body. ]
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[personal profile] spitefullight 2019-03-03 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
[ There's definitely a quizzical look at this object as this guy holds it in their hand. With everything in this landscape already having messed with him, he's quick to distrust it. He squints at it suspiciously and then back at the other guy. ]

Do you Reaaaaally wanna be touching it if you don't know what it is? It's probably like cursed.

Or has got some weird disease.

Or both.
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[personal profile] darkcharge 2019-03-03 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ Difficult for them both. Vanitas of course could just laugh it off. None of Riku's little friends will believe that, in the end, he's allowed this to happen and even participated.

Of course he'd have a harder time if one of the other members came in, but screw them. Vanitas doesn't really care what they think anyway. ]
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[personal profile] galatining 2019-03-03 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
[The refusal isn't something that dismays Gawain when he hears it. Indeed, the very act of keeping quite answers at least a few questions for Gawain.

He thinks on what to say next, every so carefully. Up until now, Gawain had been at ease, but now he must be cautious.]


Because I need to ascertain where you stand in regards to my own Master. Know though, that I do not seek to fight you. [He frowns then.]
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[personal profile] takingchances 2019-03-03 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
[It's a bit frightening how many similar notes she striking with this teenager. What sort of job did he even have exactly? She cocks a brow up, her curiosity obvious.]

Do a lot of traveling?
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[personal profile] samahl 2019-03-03 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
Cyril winces at being manhandled, but he doesn't fight him. "I told you, He was safe. I brought him out of the Fade. I let someone else die in his place. The last I spoke to him, he was going to investigate the Wardens."

Cyril looks up at Fenris, suddenly well aware of all of the stories he's heard of what Fenris can do with his hands. At least he's not glowing just yet.

"That was three years ago, Fenris. You would know more about what Hawke has been doing since then."
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[personal profile] fluffoon 2019-03-03 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ Aqua isn't wrong. Rinna knows that.

She ends up deflating a little, looking more like a puppy than a grown woman with the way she hides her face a bit beneath her large hat brim. She stops moving but keeps her hands on Aqua's. ]


Mmmm, I guess so.

[ But then what does she do? The more she sits, the more she misses Kirika. The more she misses Kirika, the more difficult it is to keep her strength up.

They've never been separated like this. Ever. She doesn't want to think about it. She really doesn't! ]
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you know, I was just excited to tag an Eva but they DO also have a lot in common, huh

[personal profile] oncebrokenway 2019-03-03 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
Oh yeah. [He chuckles.] Part of the job.
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[personal profile] experientialwordrumpus 2019-03-03 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
[He's got an indigoblood's considerable strength, but Galekh has always been squeamish about getting his hands dirty, and he's pretty sure the older man - fuck, that's an adult, isn't it? - can probably pull the trigger faster than Galekh can figure out how to get away. He really doesn't want to find out what that weapon's capabilities are.

Talking, he can do. Maybe not keeping his voice steady, because he's not getting any less freaked out, but if there's one thing Galekh can do under pressure it's talk.]


My name is Galekh Xigisi and I have no idea what is going on but I assure you I had nothing to do with our current predicament. My method of dealing with it is simply less weapons-based than yours appears to be - I apologize if that sounds flippant, I am sure it is a reasonable reflex, I simply do not typically go heavily armed. I would not expect aid from similarly stranded individuals but neither am I carrying anything worth looting. Unless you have a use for an unedited and incomplete literary manuscript, I suppose.

Additionally, my lusus naturae is somewhere in the vicinity and while he likely would not pose any real threat to you he is liable to respond aggressively if he believes I am in danger and I also do not wish to have my custodial guardian gunned down in the middle of an inhospitable alien wasteland.

[He pauses, just enough of a beat that it seems he may have run out of things to say, before adding a very earnest afterthought -] Also, I am grateful not to have been shot already. I feel I should make that clear.
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Camp nowhere

[personal profile] spitefullight 2019-03-03 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ Yeah, even he is suspicious of the food but what choice did they have? Water wouldn't be an issue since he could just create that, but food? Definitely not in his wheel house.

He looks at the white haired girl just offering a hand out. His tone is placating but definitely a little impatient. He's not in the mood to be patient. ]


Give it here. I've eaten crap food before. Not like this is any different. [ If the fifteen year old has to be the grown up here he might as well do it on a full stomach. ]
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[personal profile] unmotivated 2019-03-03 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
[ This isn't the best place to be, but he isn't surrounded by a lot of idiots. Just scientists who made him do some tests and ask him questions. They're thirsty for knowledge; while annoying, they're not dumb. Fushimi has decided to give these strangers a 3.5/10. Not at all tolerable but he at least gives them some positive points. The 0.5 is for the juice box he's given after all the tests.

Fushimi is walking down the hallway, biting the straw of the juice box when his attention is called by a stranger— no. When he blinks, he recognises that the person waving him over isn't a stranger. He clicks his tongue and turns. Maybe there are more tests to do... ]


'Tch. If you're smart enough, you could just snap a finger and use it to light a cigarette.

[ That was definitely him mumbling, but loud enough for anyone nearby to hear. Did Kusanagi see his face? Dear god, hopefully not. If he just has his back turned, he's clearly not recognisable, right? ]
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[personal profile] whaling 2019-03-03 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
[She'd just... heard someone else out here. Maybe someone with water, or food, or directions to one of the above, so coming face-to-face with a gun is a bit surprising.

Admittedly, though, maybe not as surprising as it could be, considering they're in unfamiliar territory, and clearly far from home. What's more, Yumeko doesn't really seem all that bothered by being under threat. She puts her hands up in surrender.
] I'm sorry - have we met?
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[personal profile] garb4ge 2019-03-03 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, usually I just give myself a good solo flight." And yes, he goes so far as to make the vulgar jerking off motion just so that there isn't any confusion as to exactly what he means.

"But -- you know, that's not really an option right now, given the lack of privacy in this place." Unless Fenris didn't mind, but that seemed presumptuous even for Klaus.

"And -- wait, let's just backtrack a hot second, here. You're surprised that it wasn't magic?"
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[personal profile] keythatconnects 2019-03-03 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
Sora's shoulders square then. He stands up a bit straighter. He looks as determined as ever. If he can figure out a way to offer Vanitas more, then Ven will be happier too. Everyone will be better off. The fact that Vanitas doesn't simply deny him outright, no matter how impossible it seems, makes him feel a sliver of hope.

"All right then. I'll find a way to make you whole, and after that, you can make the choice." He balls up a fist, but it's not an aggressive move, it's a way to show how serious he is.

"But it will be your choice, Vanitas. I'm not going to force anything on you."
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[personal profile] oncebrokenway 2019-03-03 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
[well sweet dreams you little jerk and let's hope neither of us has awkward explanations to make when we wake up]
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[personal profile] spitefullight 2019-03-03 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ Ven might find a gauntlted hand reach over to try and pull the cup of this strange drink from their hands. ]

I think you should probably go easy on it. I think that stuff's alcohol. [ Or as close to alcohol as it could be. ]

The smell in here definitely isn't helping with the nausea though. [ Because yeah, Elden is definitely feeling the effects of this flight. ]
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[personal profile] somethingsharp 2019-03-03 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
There's a moment where he suddenly realizes what he's done, and he jerks away as though burned, cursing himself as he takes a couple steps backwards. Fenris begins to pace the room instead, restless and unbalanced as he shakes his head.

"No...no that can't be. Something's not right. He left for Skyhold only a few weeks ago. But you're telling me that was years ago. So which is it?"