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Test Drive Meme #1



Test Drive Info

Test Drive Memes usually take place in a virtual reality simulation occurring in characters' minds that tests them for 'fitness' before they enter the setting officially. However, for the first TDM, it will be set in the real world and centered around the arrival of the first crop of extra-universal "recruits."
Test Drive Meme threads may be considered game canon so long as all parties agree to it.
Test Drive Meme threads do count for Activity Check.

Welcome to the Broken World.

You can't even remember how you got here.

All you know is that one moment you were in a world you were used to, comfortable in. It might have been a regular day or the most important day of your life, in the middle of a meal or brushing your teeth or the battle to save the world or the moment of your death. Whoever took you didn't seem to care what you were doing when you were taken, and now that you're here, they still don't seem to care.

You wake up after what seems like the blink of an eye, nauseous and dizzy but otherwise unscathed, possessions taken away, barefoot and dressed only in a set of plain grey clothing, like the most bland uniform ever imagined, in an empty room with empty walls and one single door with a small barred window and a single number printed just above it. The door is locked and cannot be broken by any means, you can feel your connection with any superhuman powers you had severed, leaving them just out of reach - you can feel them there, tingling at your fingertips or in the back of your brain, but you just can't get to them. There is no one to greet you or explain what's happening. You start to lose track of time, the only sound the distant ticking of what sounds like a massive clock.

Just when things seem hopeless, when you feel like you're about to go mad, there's the sound of a commotion outside your door. The sounds of a battle, or perhaps an infiltration gone just slightly wrong. Either way, when the door opens, there is a figure there with a hand outstretched.

"Welcome to the Broken World. Come on, we'll explain everything just as soon as we get you and the others out of here."

i. The Rescue

The moment of peace and freedom doesn't last for long.

Even while you're still disoriented from everything that's happened in the past few hours, the person who's just freed you pushes a gun into your hands. If you're familiar with guns, it's simple enough to use, with a recognizable safety and trigger, a magazine of bullets attached to the bottom. If you're not familiar with guns, well...the person who just rescued you will give you a minute-long introduction to it. Press this button, click this hammer back, pull the trigger to shoot. Nothing fancy, but enough that you won't hurt yourself or anyone else you're not supposed to be hurting. Probably.

After being handed the gun, the person rescuing you looks at you not unkindly and gestures for you to follow, leads you through a maze of concrete corridors to the entrance of the building. There, you'll find something of a small warzone, a battle in progress though almost completed, in the parking and courtyard area between several small, squat concrete buildings. There, huddled in the safety of the building's entryway, the person who just rescued you will point across the courtyard toward an encroaching patch of jungle and quickly explain the situation - you've been brought to this place by the Sylphid, long-standing enemies who will "eat your soul" and replace you if they catch you, and the person rescuing you is part of a resistance army intending to overthrow them. You're to make your way across the courtyard and into the jungle, where you'll find someone named Brycen, a blue-skinned man who will get you out of here even as the battle rages on.

The courtyard is mainly open, with a few benches and trees that can be used as cover, and there is a small group of Sylphid - the enemy, the people who took you and are now shooting at you, but who look like average everyday people - who are taking potshots at whoever crosses the courtyard even as they engage with the rebels. You'll be provided with suppressive fire from those same rebels while you cross the courtyard, but other than that, you're on your own unless you want to take the run with whoever else just got rescued.

ii. Race Through The Jungle

Once you make your way across the courtyard and into the jungle, you'll find Brycen waiting for you about a 10 minute walk in. The moment he sees you, he gestures you over and leads you a few feet further into the underbrush where there are a few All-Terain Vehicles parked in a small clearing. Shooting you a little grin, Brycen spreads his arms to present the vehicles, then heads over to the closest one. What follows is a quick explanation of how to use the ATV, a small hovercraft that can seat two. Brycen points out another ATV that is driven by a member of the resistance, and tells you that this person will guide you to the Witches Camp, where you'll be living from now on. But it's on you to pilot the ATV from here to there.

Well, you and your new friend.

See, there are half as many ATVs as there are people, and each one does seat two. Brycen gestures at the nearest extra-universal arrival and tells both of you to hop on. Now, you're both bound for the Witches Camp together, for better or worse. It's a long walk, so don't piss off your pilot!

Or overturn the ATV or crash it, because the path from the clearing to the Witches Camp is rough, without many trails or paths that have been carved out of the underbrush, something the revolutionaries have done to avoid being tracked back to their home. The ride will be bumpy, hover-vehicle or not, with a lot of swerving to avoid obstacles and dodging to avoid branches. Hopefully, you won't have a run-in with any of the local jungle wildlife, which can range from small, relatively harmless animals to lizards the size of small dinosaurs and wild cats.

It's a wild ride, but eventually you make it to the Witches Camp, a sprawling maze of low-to-the-ground buildings and markets interspersed with jungle for cover, and the rebel leading you keeps doing so until you pull up in front of Central Command. This building is one of the nicer ones in the area, and houses the Witch herself as well as the seat of the revolution. This is where all of the rebel plans are made and where new arrivals are put up.

iii. Welcome Home

Once you enter Central Command, you'll find that they've prepared space for you. First, you'll be led to the residential area of the large building and given the keycard to your new apartment, a small furnished studio apartment with a main living/sleeping area, a desk, kitchenette, bathroom with shower stall, and a walk-in closet for storage. Once you've been oriented to your new apartment, you'll be taken to pick your network device from an array of devices ranging from ultra-modern tablets that can fold into the shape of a phone to an equivalent of regular modern-day cell phones to magical tablets or books that can be interacted with by characters unfamiliar with technology. They'll also offer to alter your own phone or device to access the network, if you prefer that.

After that, you will be guided to one of the big board rooms in the Central Command, where you'll find a large spread of food on the table, ready to be dug into - all the staff at Central Command have brought food from home to share with the new arrivals. You'll also find notebooks and pens to take notes, because this is the official orientation, and you'll come out of it having learned pretty much everything about the rebellion, the Sylphid, how the rebellion originated and most importantly, how you got here and how you can go home.

This is where the rebels point out that helping them is helping yourself, because the only way to send you home is to commandeer the device that brought you here in the first place, and the only way to do that is to overthrow the Sylphid overlords.

After this presentation, no matter how accepting or skeptical you are, you'll be given a small stipend and set free to explore the city, linger around and chat over the potluck leftovers, go back to your apartment, make a network entry to meet other people, or whatever else you'd like to do. Want some new clothes? They can direct you to the markets. Looking to start learning magic? They can direct you to the Mage's Sector where you can find a teacher. Looking to dance your cares away in the wake of this terrible upheaval? They can direct you to a club in The Electric Heart that sells cocktails that'll erase all your pain for the evening.

Go wild. The Witches Camp is your new home. What will you make of it?

iv. Network

Once you've settled into your apartment in the evening, you're free to browse the internet and intranet on your new network device. Care to make an entry and meet the others in your same situation?

forcecalls: (over shoulder)

lol hi tiny mom!

[personal profile] forcecalls 2022-08-17 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
[Had he retained any sensitivity to the Force, the sudden comment from the table behind him wouldn't have been a surprise. The resemblance to someone he's very well acquainted with would also be far more obvious. As it is, both escape his notice until the sound makes him turn a bit more sharply than intended to find a surprisingly small someone standing there.]

They brought in a child?

[The wariness of his expression gives way to baffled curiosity as he tries to make any sense of that. It seems like everyone else in the room is one of the ones who was captured, but why would the Sylphid want to take over the body of someone not even fully grown?]
precociousprincess: @ malagraphic (kinda sus)

/chinpalm

[personal profile] precociousprincess 2022-08-17 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ Leia takes a moment to assess the dark-haired man. He seemed kind of sad. Maybe angry? But Ben looked sad most of the time, and tired. And Ben was nice, and saved her a lot of times. Maybe she shouldn't assume the worst before talking to someone at all.

Still, boys made her skeptical. And she was usually right, so.
]

Who's they? [ Way to skip the debrief and not pay attention, Leia. As if any of that would have made much sense or been good for a ten year old to hear at all. ]

You mean the people who put us in prison so we had to be rescued? I've seen all kinds of people here. [ She shrugs. A lot of people tried to hurt her, often, and kidnap her, and she didn't really think much of it here because she was a princess and they probably just wanted something from her parents. And she had literally just been through this mere days ago. ]

Why'd they bring you here? [ It is more petulant than meant as an insult. ]
forcecalls: (i slept fine like a whole 7 or 8 minutes)

[personal profile] forcecalls 2022-08-17 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
[Yes, that is the "they" he meant, and that answers the question of whether she's one of them versus being some kid that just lives around here. It does not answer the question about what the Sylphid were thinking.

Amazingly, he doesn't take that as an insult. Rather, it sounds like a fair question, all things considered.]


I wish I knew. [He mutters a surprisingly honest answer, though it almost sounds more to himself than to her. This place seems divorced from any of the politics he's used to. He would have guessed something about power, then, but if any of what they were just told is to be believed, that doesn't apply universally. Not that he'd be able to put that to the test with his and apparently everyone else's natural abilities frustratingly locked down.]
precociousprincess: @ malagraphic (vulnerable)

[personal profile] precociousprincess 2022-08-25 12:39 pm (UTC)(link)
It doesn't seem so bad here so far. Except for the other place. I don't want to go back there.

[ Leia hasn't grasped anything other than that they had 'kidnapped' her and taken everything and put her in a room by herself, the only torture being unable to go where she pleased and staring at monotone walls for a long time. This is definitely a good thing considering - child.

She's mad at the Sylphid though, and picking up that there's some kind of long-term fighting between them and their new hosts, and she's not a fan of war yet. Besides, no one will let her have a blaster and she's pretty annoyed about that. ]

Anything is better than being told where to go and what to do all the time. Well, besides being stuck in a cell.

[ She didn't want to think about that and redirected the conversation with a friendly chirp. ]

There's a lot of people here, but most seem nice so far. I'm Leia. What's your name?
forcecalls: (i'm too pretty for this nonsense)

[personal profile] forcecalls 2022-08-26 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[His brows furrow slightly at hearing the name. The idea of her literally being the Leia he knows hasn't occurred to him, but it does make him note that there's a resemblance. He doesn't even know if she's from the same galaxy as him, but if she is and if his mother's existence had any relation to this girl's parents choosing that name, then the odds of her being aligned with the Resistance just got much higher.]

Kylo Ren.

[He supposes her reaction to that name will be just as much of a clue for that thought as any.]
precociousprincess: @ malagraphic (vulnerable)

[personal profile] precociousprincess 2022-08-26 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh, a full name. How polite. She can offer the same and ramble as she does, tiny terror child, having absolutely no idea what she is getting herself into. c':

She also has never heard of Kylo Ren, her son from the future. And while she doesn't have a reason to suspect he is even from her world at all, she has been meeting a lot of people who recognize different parts of what she talks about.

And besides, formal introductions are polite and that is, possibly, the one princess duty she can actually manage, largely because she enjoys never being quiet. She also has not learned anything at all about the danger of being entirely forthcoming with new arrivals. Good luck with that, tall son.]


It's nice to meet you, Kylo Ren. I'm from Alderaan. My father is Bail Organa, an Imperial Senator.

Where are you from? There are people from places I've never heard of here, and even some from home. It's...really weird.
forcecalls: (borderglitz-adamdriver-tlj-070)

[personal profile] forcecalls 2022-08-26 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[Please excuse him if he completely failed to hear anything she said after "Bail Organa."

He spends a long moment staring at her, trying to make sense of any of what she'd just revealed, without success. There's no way that this is Leia Organa standing in front of him. There's no way that Leia Organa is this young. In some other circumstance, he might assume this was some sort of elaborate prank, but here? Who would have put her up to it?]


That's not possible.
precociousprincess: @ malagraphic (put him in his place)

[personal profile] precociousprincess 2022-08-26 11:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[Leia blinks. She stares. She crosses her arms, looks him up and down (which takes awhile because she is like 3'6" and he is the flip of that) and attempts a Very Intimidating Glare.]

Maybe you're not possible.

[love this for us]
forcecalls: (i am very wrong but very confident)

[personal profile] forcecalls 2022-08-27 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
[Sorry, but he is way ahead of you in years of glaring experience. And he is not here to play games. She can't be who she says she is. It isn't possible. He sets his expression, covering the panicked confusion rising underneath.]

Alderaan was destroyed.
precociousprincess: @ malagraphic (kinda sus)

1/2

[personal profile] precociousprincess 2022-08-27 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
[So he knows who that is and is from her world. OK. Hmm.
See also:]
precociousprincess: @ malagraphic (oh no)

2/2

[personal profile] precociousprincess 2022-08-27 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
W-what...?

[Slowly processes what Kylo has said, that in any time and place her planet might have been destroyed, and everyone she knows and loves including, possibly, even herself are dead.

The devolution is clear on her face as she goes from suspicion to panic, to Big Panic, and to absolutely starting to cry. Which she hates. She hates that she is crying in public, which makes her angry cry, which is super attractive and disconcerting. RIP.

Good job, Kylo.]
forcecalls: (borderglitz-adamdriver-tlj-102)

[personal profile] forcecalls 2022-08-27 12:40 am (UTC)(link)
[He's not sure what he was expecting. Maybe some confirmation that that was some sort of weird ruse and this kid actually knows about the current state of the galaxy they're apparently both from.

He is not, in any way, expecting the genuine panic and despair that blooms over the child's face. If anything, it confirms the exact opposite of what he'd hoped. She hadn't know that Alderaan was destroyed. She cares that Alderaan was destroyed. She might have even been speaking the truth that she is from Alderaan. And if that's possible, then...

Well, sorry, Leia, he's just going to leave you there crying and walk off with haste so that he can hopefully get to somewhere very private before he has his own breakdown.]