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exsiliumlogs2014-02-14 12:47 pm
initiates) wrote in exsiliumlogs2014-02-14 12:47 pm
In UE, Valentines Day celebrates YOU.
Date & Time: Feb 14th, 2742
Location: Vandrova, the UE Capitol
Characters: Anyone willing to follow the origin of the broadcast.
Summary: The broadcast corrupting the AI is decoded, and Transports are able to travel to the source if they wish. OOC info here.
Warnings: n/a, tell a mod if a warning is needed.
The Transporter drops you in the middle of the street. It wasn’t supposed to, it was going to be a secluded field on the outskirts of Vandrova, but… well, time isn’t exactly behaving lately, if you hadn’t noticed. Luckily, no one around you seems to notice anything out of the ordinary. Everyone on the street around you — and it is tightly packed — is celebrating. Candies get tossed out of windows and fall into the crowds, bakers hand out free confections from their storefronts, children run and play through the crowd, even teenagers look a little less sullen today. Flower crowns have made a comeback, and you might just find yourself wearing one (or several) as you make your way through the crowd. The celebration seems to center on one grandiose building, the new headquarters of the United Earth’s council.
But, sometimes… things begin to look a little strange. Sometimes time seems to slow down around you, coming to rest in jerky fits and starts. You can still move, but everything around you is playing back like a glitching VHS. And when it comes back, all in a rush of motion and time, things are different. What had just been a celebration is now a riot. People shove through the crowd, shouting angrily, waving any improvised weapon they’d been able to get their hands on. There are still decorations and regalia in the United Earth theme, but now people are ripping them angrily down, tearing them apart. The crowd surges against a line of well-armored men in black who strain to keep them back; they seem to trying to be rush that same grandiose building, and now and then a homemade firebomb might shatter against one of its stone walls, scorching the white into black but otherwise doing little else.
But then time crumples one more time, and the celebrations are back.
Huh. Weird, isn’t it?
The new UE Council’s base of operations would be a good place to search for the signal broadcast point of origin, but characters are welcome to go anywhere in Vandrova they’d like to. And try not to get caught up in any of those sometimes-riots, those look nasty.
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buttadventure) know if you have any specific questions about this setting or what you can find in it! There will be a second OOC info post up tomorrow about furthering this mission, so keep an eye out for that, and feel free to incorporate its information into threads here. ]]
Location: Vandrova, the UE Capitol
Characters: Anyone willing to follow the origin of the broadcast.
Summary: The broadcast corrupting the AI is decoded, and Transports are able to travel to the source if they wish. OOC info here.
Warnings: n/a, tell a mod if a warning is needed.
The Transporter drops you in the middle of the street. It wasn’t supposed to, it was going to be a secluded field on the outskirts of Vandrova, but… well, time isn’t exactly behaving lately, if you hadn’t noticed. Luckily, no one around you seems to notice anything out of the ordinary. Everyone on the street around you — and it is tightly packed — is celebrating. Candies get tossed out of windows and fall into the crowds, bakers hand out free confections from their storefronts, children run and play through the crowd, even teenagers look a little less sullen today. Flower crowns have made a comeback, and you might just find yourself wearing one (or several) as you make your way through the crowd. The celebration seems to center on one grandiose building, the new headquarters of the United Earth’s council.
But, sometimes… things begin to look a little strange. Sometimes time seems to slow down around you, coming to rest in jerky fits and starts. You can still move, but everything around you is playing back like a glitching VHS. And when it comes back, all in a rush of motion and time, things are different. What had just been a celebration is now a riot. People shove through the crowd, shouting angrily, waving any improvised weapon they’d been able to get their hands on. There are still decorations and regalia in the United Earth theme, but now people are ripping them angrily down, tearing them apart. The crowd surges against a line of well-armored men in black who strain to keep them back; they seem to trying to be rush that same grandiose building, and now and then a homemade firebomb might shatter against one of its stone walls, scorching the white into black but otherwise doing little else.
But then time crumples one more time, and the celebrations are back.
Huh. Weird, isn’t it?
The new UE Council’s base of operations would be a good place to search for the signal broadcast point of origin, but characters are welcome to go anywhere in Vandrova they’d like to. And try not to get caught up in any of those sometimes-riots, those look nasty.
[[ ooc: Feel free to let Liz (