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TDM 001




⏵ arrival⏴

Arrival goes as anticipated. Characters awaken in the pristine, new hospital, greeted by Aurora and potentially getting a rundown of what's happening depending on their approach to being dropped somewhere new. The door to their room opens, and new arrivals are left free to explore their new environment.

Or what exists of it anyway. Exiting the hospital will show that there isn't much of anything just yet. Generally, Echo can build new facilities before new arrivals awaken, but it appears that this time… well, it didn't happen. The apartment complex exists, standing just beside the hospital, and there are a few facilities that are half constructed, companion bots carrying around rebar and other necessary bits and pieces, but they're not quite ready. Oops. But maybe, just maybe, one of those half-built facilities is familiar - a childhood home, a favorite supermarket, the run-down garage they worked at as a youth, a grounded spaceship in the middle of one of the massive bridges connecting land over rivers.

The companion bots will offer quiet apologies if approached; they were expecting new arrivals to touch down, but not quite this early. They'll be ready soon! A few more days at most, they promise. In the meantime, do not stray too far from the hospital. While most of Etraya looks habitable, they have not finished verifying that it's safe for its new inhabitants.

The apartment building and hospital are safe, and the land directly around them is fine, but beyond that? Stay away. But hey, the hospital's cafeteria is fully stocked with cuisine from across the multiverse! Please feel free to settle in, choose an apartment, and get to know your new friends.




⏵ water you doing?⏴

Decide not to listen? Well, the companion bots had offered their warnings.

Etraya is a new establishment, one that received newcomers before it was ready. And as such, the land has not quite been prepared for their arrival. Wandering off the land the apartment building and hospital are settled on comes with very, very poor results. Take a step down into the river below, and you'll find yourself uncomfortably hot. Or cold. Or hot and cold, because whatever that 'water' is, it wasn't meant to be played in. The only way to resolve the temperature regulation issue, as Aurora informs, is finding a buddy to cuddle up with. Those who are lucky may have a nearby friend they're familiar with and don't mind leaning a shoulder against. Those that don't? Well. . . have fun having a very uncomfortable conversation with a stranger, asking them if it's alright if you lean into them or hold their hand for a bit. Any physical contact will do, as long as it's directly skin-to-skin.

Except that's not where the contact stops. Characters will find that, for the next several hours, they'll feel everything that their companion feels. Frustration, anger, amusement, homesickness that comes from being so far away from their families and friends - all those feelings? They're not your feelings, they're our feelings now.

No explanation is given for how the empathy bond and the temperature regulation are related, but it may have to do with how since they had decided not to listen, it was time to test how well they could cohabitate with their new friends.



⏵ bonding bingo ⏴


Maybe it feels a little too much like Obi-Wan had when receiving Leia's message, but all new arrivals are their universe's only hope. Except they're not the only ones arriving, and not the only ones who are trying to keep their worlds safe. Instead, they've arrived with several others who carry the same weight on their shoulders. And they aren't meant to go through this alone. The people they've arrived with are both their new companions and their competition. Both comrades to fight beside and enemies to battle against, depending on what the specific mission of the month is. But currently?

They're here to bond. It's important to get to know those who they'll be spending the next unspecified but lengthy amount of time with, isn't it? To that extent, Aurora's hologram waits just inside the hospital's front doors, offering bonding bingo cards to those willing to participate. It's not necessary, but she does specify that this is one way to get ahead: cooperation is important, especially given what they're going to face together. Bingo cards are three long and three across, and offer a multitude of activities you can do to check each box off.

Some examples include:

  • Learn someone's biggest secret
  • Get into a fight
  • Tell someone something that you've never admitted out loud to
  • Throw a drink on someone
  • Win a game of pool in the apartment building's recreation room
  • Cheat on a card game without getting caught
  • Hug a new friend
  • Get stabbed
  • Steal something important to someone
  • Pull off an elaborate prank on a stranger




  • ⏵ matchmaker ⏴


    When the earpiece is put on, a nice green HUD(head-up display) lights up in front of new arrivals. It asks them for their name, which is fairly standard for these.

    Except it seems it wants them to put together a profile to help pair them off with other new arrivals. For some, this information may autofill with what Aurora was able to discern about them from watching them in their home worlds. But some lucky individuals may catch their profiles before they're posted live, and have the opportunity to edit out information included in fields, even if they're not able to clear it out entirely.

    Welcome to Aurora's idea of matchmaking. Have fun getting paired off with a buddy or four, with your profiles exchanged between one another. Maybe they're the perfect match. Maybe this is a nightmare in the making.





    ⏵ OOC ⏴

    Welcome to our first TDM! We're excited to have you here. For more information on character arrivals, click here. For any questions relating to the TDM please reply below. All other questions can be directed to the FAQ.


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littlestderolo: (⚔️ withdrawn)

[personal profile] littlestderolo 2024-03-13 11:27 am (UTC)(link)
“Yes it is,” Cassandra replies. Still keeping distance enough between them in case she needs to fight. Or flee. It could be either, and she holds herself ready for both. The suspicion has lessened, however. Or been directed elsewhere. At least a bit. “Not that I believe them, entirely.”

Not that she believes them at ALL. This is just another one of the Briarwood’s games. That’s all.

She shakes her head, although she’s tempted. She is hungry, after all. But she doesn’t want to take someone else’s food. And not entirely because she’s suspicious and mistrustful. It’s not hers. “No, thank you.” Even as prickly and wary (and furious) as she is, she still has manners. Even if she feels a bit rusty with them. "I can get something from the cafeteria later." If the word cafeteria sounds a little strange on her tongue, it's because it is.
dawn_is_breaking: (tilt up)

[personal profile] dawn_is_breaking 2024-03-13 05:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[ooc: just one of the many things I love about you XD ]

Dawn lifts a brow at both the question and comment about nipples. "No, no piercings. And do you really not have any nipples?"
ebrius: (EZIwyU3)

[personal profile] ebrius 2024-03-13 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Go ahead.

[ Might as well, right? They'd already been through stabbing each other so she supposes she can let him bandage her up.

She pulls the gauze away and nods. ]


Be a fun story to tell when someone asks me how I got this scar.
equivo: (i've been pissing off all the neighbours)

[personal profile] equivo 2024-03-13 05:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He bandages her with the same efficiency he used on himself, privately relieved they got to skip the suture kits. Teaching themselves first aid was about avoiding hospitals, not keeping things pretty.

He remembers the first time Marissa got a bad cut. It had been her shin, deep enough that it had needed stitches. They'd done what they could, but -

That was a long time ago. He tapes the end of the bandage and steps back, assessing his work, and decides it looks fine. ]


Do me a favour?

[ He pulls paper towels from a dispenser on the wall and crouches to start wiping up stray blood. ]

Don't tell anyone I flinched, and I won't mention your abuse of hospital furniture.
morethan084: (unsure/sideeye)

[personal profile] morethan084 2024-03-13 07:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[...What was he? Daisy realizes she's probably staring a little too long so she uses the excuse of looking around their surroundings as a reason to look away.]

Not even close to being my first time.

[Daisy says dryly, briefly glancing at him.]

I'm guessing it's not your first either?
ebrius: (ZcV2qNz)

[personal profile] ebrius 2024-03-13 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Deal.

[ That sounds like a pretty good deal to her, honestly. Telling someone about his flinch isn't going to gain her anything. She'd probably get yelled at for actually stabbing him even if they'd agreed to do it to each other. ]

I'm starting to get the idea that we're not going to get anything special for completing this card either.

[ Still, kind of fun to try out. ]

Too bad. Would have been nice to have a little leg up on this place.
thorncrown: (011)

i'm so sorry, i must have missed this notif!

[personal profile] thorncrown 2024-03-13 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hayan is quick to wave her hand, trying not to show off too much fang in her smile.]

No, no, it's okay. I don't blame you for wondering! Other vampires do drink human blood after all. Just -- well, I never have. My parents either. It wasn't something we ever did. So try not to worry about me, okay?

[... NAME! Right, gosh.]

I'm Hayan.
thorncrown: (003)

[personal profile] thorncrown 2024-03-13 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
... Yeah, that's true.

[She seems a little mollified by that. Her brows raise gently.]

Could you disguise yourself? As a human I mean. I used to be able to do that -- no fangs, brown hair, brown eyes. It made it a lot easier to blend in.
bad_habit: (like i fucking know)

[personal profile] bad_habit 2024-03-13 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Thank god, also if you want me to not bug you on other characters for comfort levels let me know! I am chill af, you know. I get if it feels ~weird~ and don't want to press buttons!]

"I'm technically not a mammal. So- no nipples." Which probably seems a weird thing to say considering he seems to be covered in a thick layer of fur. "And it just wasn't a thing back when I had them to pierce. Though I totally would have."

He sort of dances his fingers across the board. "So are these supposed to be things we do together, or relate to with one another?" Cause how the fuck is stabbing a bonding thing when supposedly they're supposed to be world saving. Stabbing doesn't seem very world saving friendly… although, seemed to work where he was last. Maybe the rules are different here. He'd wandered off when the robot was explaining things when he first got up, still not sure he wanted to get wrapped up with that sort of thing if he had the option. It was very unclear if he did or not
Edited 2024-03-13 23:20 (UTC)
myagic: (053)

[personal profile] myagic 2024-03-13 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
How what universe do I look like a grandma, huh?! Besides, you're the one who's bald, baby-head!
bad_habit: (bitch plz)

[personal profile] bad_habit 2024-03-13 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[He has a feeling he's gonna get a lot of that here. But he's always kinda been a freak, even when he was 'normal' so he can't really say it's gonna bother him.]

Oh yeah? [Surprising but she says it so flatly that it's gotta be true.]

I wish. Though I thought if I got reincarnated I'd at least get to come back as like, someones fat cat or something. [Huff, huff. Though truthfully this doesn't feel like a 'reincarnation' type of deal.]
myagic: (061)

[personal profile] myagic 2024-03-13 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[It could be a very weird request, but you know what? After Sylvie's letting go causes the chill to settle right back into her limbs, eliciting another shiver, Rita's not going to think too hard about how it sounds.]

Alright, here goes-

[She feels a small amount of trepidation, because it'll feel silly if this doesn't work (and also they'll still have a terribly bad temperature regulation problem), but she takes both offered hands.

--And the same curious thing happens, the cold receding from the point of contact immediately, comfortable warmth taking its place.]


Wow, it does work. But...why? It doesn't make any sense...

[Please, she thought she was done with places where things didn't make sense!!]
equivo: (i've been doing bad things lately)

[personal profile] equivo 2024-03-13 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Krouse gives her a nod as he straightens up, glad they're in accord. The first round of paper towels goes in the trash. Second round gets run briefly under the tap so he can pick up the residual smears on the floor. He realizes only halfway through he's not even sure why he's bothering to clean up when no one told him to. ]

Bragging rights?

[ He suggests, with a tone of faintly resigned cynicism. ]

Merch? 'I stabbed someone and all I got was this stupid t-shirt?'

[ He'd wear it. ]

...so you're still planning on not cooperating.

[ There's no reason getting stabbed would change that. More the opposite. But maybe he's a little less disinterested in how that goes for her than he was half an hour ago. ]
myagic: (074)

[personal profile] myagic 2024-03-13 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's not often she gets the chance to physically overpower Clarke! Of course she's going to take advantage. When the other girl tries to snatch it back, Rita simply turns around to shield it from Clarke's grasping hands.]

It's the only time. Just because the ship defied all common sense doesn't mean you're not at risk of infection here.

[She sets the bag down and leans over it, absolutely upsetting whatever slim organization was even there in the first place as she rummages-]

You seriously have needles in here? Geez- [Alright, well, she'll be a bit careful. Let's see, a water bottle, some...antiseptic? Oh, there's a bottle of concentrated alcohol. And--gauze. That's probably all, right? Turning back to Clarke, she points at the ground.] Sit.
myagic: (107)

[personal profile] myagic 2024-03-14 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
[She can appreciate cutting straight to the necessary points, at least.]

Very little, unfortunately. Enough to sustain life, and use some small spells, but--nothing more.

[The corner of her mouth twitches, less a humourless grin and more a faint frown.]

It's not that much of a surprise, being a whole different world and all. Guess if they went to the trouble of bringing me here, there had to be some of it if they didn't want to change the entire physical makeup of my body.

[It reminds her of a conversation from what feels like forever ago, of holding hands with someone so he could confirm that she didn't have the same particles that fueled his magic. Remembers their discussions, of worlds different yet so very similar in their magic. And now that someone isn't even here. She can't show him the alterations to some of his spells that she perfected, they can't workshop new collaborations, nothing.

...It's just not fair. A sullenness abruptly casts a shadow over her willingess to chat about magic, that curve at her lips deepening into a full frown, as she decides to abruptly swerve topics.]


So, what do you normally do? I'd wager it's not shouldering some supposed responsibility for saving the world.
captainplanet: (66)

[personal profile] captainplanet 2024-03-14 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
Your eyesight must be going grandma. I'm clearly a monk.
myagic: (114)

i.

[personal profile] myagic 2024-03-14 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
[Rita, a teen wearing a black and white prison uniform straight out of a movie, doesn't pay the kid any attention at first as she's passing him by, intent on looking around.

But--well, it's hard to miss an exclamation like that. She turns an incredulous look on him as she puts two and two together right away.]


--Is that supposed to be an animal? You named a pet after your food?
dawn_is_breaking: (total grin)

[personal profile] dawn_is_breaking 2024-03-14 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
[ooc: I'm totally chill with it 💕 I love playing around with new character dynamics.]

"Do you mind if I ask, what are the then? And who?"

Her tone is friendly and she offers a hand. "I'm Dawn."

"And I'm not really sure, no one really told me the rules. I was just handed a bingo card, I suspect it's a way to get us to mingle."
bad_habit: (its like whaaatver)

[personal profile] bad_habit 2024-03-14 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ooc: awesome~! i'm glad cause variety is the spice of life!]

"Demon. More specifically? Arachnid." He stretches one of the multitude of arms he seems to have towards her to shake her hand. "Angel."

At the mention of not telling her the rules he has to laugh. This place is strange to say the least. But it beats where he came from. "Right!?" He laughs and rolls both his shoulder sets. "They want us to save the world and they ain't even got their shit together!"
equivo: (never had an issue)

[personal profile] equivo 2024-03-14 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's almost exactly the topic change Krouse has been trying to avoid. He doesn't let it ruffle his composure, but he uses the excuse of taking another bite out of his by now stone cold burger to think over how he'll handle it. ]

I play video games.

[ 'Normally' is a convenient word. He's not lying. It's even a truth that fits neatly into what they've already been talking about. ]

That's a kind of game you play on a computer, which is...sort of like a magic box that can project images, store and process information, and communicate with other computers.

It's like being on a sports team, if you have those. We play competitively and get paid for it.

[ He's grateful again for the dullness of his emotions. He can talk about it like it's nothing. Normal. ]

I know some things about making computers work better because of it. That's why what you're talking about makes sense to me.

[ His eyebrows draw together briefly, a crease forming between them unnoticed by him, as he goes over what he just said. He thinks it holds together. ]

So, no. Not exactly saving the world. [ He puts his burger down and drops his gaze with it. ] And that's rough, about your magic.
dawn_is_breaking: (book curious)

[personal profile] dawn_is_breaking 2024-03-14 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
[ooc: that it is!]

Both eyebrows go up and there's a slight hesitation before she shakes one of his nearest hands.

"Interesting name seeing you're a demon."

She then nods, "Apparently they weren't expecting us so soon but that doesn't exactly fill me with a lot of confidence if we are supposed to save our world's."
bad_habit: (drop em)

[personal profile] bad_habit 2024-03-14 09:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Well. It's Angel Dust; Is that a little more demonic?" There is a bit of a wild toothy grin as he lets out a chuckle. He understands the hesitation the good news for this world is; he is not like other demons.

He nods in agreement, though he's been treating that information with a grain of salt regardless. "Right? Fucking wild. But I guess we're here regardless." There is a slight annoyance to his tone. "I don't know how I keep getting wrapped up in other peoples world saving bullshit." A cruise over the card in front of him until he finds one a little less, violent, that maybe they could bond over; pets.

"Alright. You have any pets, back where you're from?"
likereadingabook: (pic#16955292)

[personal profile] likereadingabook 2024-03-14 11:05 am (UTC)(link)
I think there's always the chance of that. One of the risks when your heart is involved. It might be just as bad. In different ways, maybe. Or it might not be. I think there’s no way of knowing until you’re there.
followthedeer: (pic#16781308)

[personal profile] followthedeer 2024-03-14 11:07 am (UTC)(link)
[Saga reaches out, and takes her hand.]

Saga. Anderson. Representing mine, it sounds like.
dawnfacing: (11 |)

[personal profile] dawnfacing 2024-03-14 11:57 am (UTC)(link)
So, definitely no holding back just because we're in a strange, new place that might eat us or beat us down.

We have to keep going. With or without our babies back home.