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TEST DRIVE 02

TEST DRIVE

Hello, and welcome to the second Pluviosa Test Drive!

This Test Drive corresponds to Days 4-12 in the ship calendar, and will run until around the game's next major event. You can get a better idea what's going on in the most recent Game Update which covers Days 5-8. Currently, character IC housing is not in operation yet; it is expected to open on Day 9 (part of the way through the Test Drive period). Otherwise, the ship is largely in the state described on the Setting page and in other game information.

Test Drive threads involving characters who are accepted are considered canon to the events of the game unless otherwise agreed by players/mods. Pluviosa does not do welcome mingle logs nor does it have any kind of in-character welcome information, making your test drive threads your character's arrival to the game setting. That said, mod-run interactions such as formal exploration and/or interactions with the Ship as an NPC are not available on the Test Drive.

It is advised that potential players familiarize themselves with the Premise page, the Rules/Session Zero page, and at least the first few paragraphs of the Setting page. As Pluviosa is a horror game, we especially encourage players to be aware of the content warnings that will be major themes of the game. If you have any further questions, you can ask them on the QUESTIONS header in the comments!

If you're test driving a character, you're welcome to join the game Discord and hang out and meet your fellow players!

ARRIVAL - LIKE THE RAIN


You wake up. You remember waking up, right? In another place, another time...

There's blood running down your fingers. Outside, the rain isn't pounding, yet, just a gentle patter...

Or is it?


As characters gain fuller awareness of their surroundings, they will realize that there is, in fact, no blood on their hands (save any that might have already been there). It feels as though they lost focus for a moment and hallucinated, but the hallucination ended with them somewhere else entirely.

There is not actually the sound of rain. If characters are near enough to a window, balcony, or even a hole in the ceiling, they will find that it is cloudless, beaming sunlight outside. The emptiness in the distance rolls on and on, completely absent any signs of life.

That being, of course, because the signs of life are all in here. Characters might wake up on any of the decks on the upper side of the ship - anywhere that isn't the cafeteria or lounge where previous arrivals spend most of their time is free game. This also means, of course, that they have the jungle of plants to contend with...

LIGHTS ON, SHOW START


Most areas in the ship are dark when characters arrive. That doesn't mean that they stay dark. Occasionally, lights overhead flicker on and off for a few minutes at a time.

The problem with this isn't the lights themselves (cool white and kind of industrial). It's the reaction that the addition of the extra light causes the plants in the dark areas of the ship that's cause for alarm. To describe the growth as explosive isn't an understatement - vines, saplings, and even thicker branches surge with growth, pushing outwards towards the distant sunlight and upwards towards the flickering bulbs.

The growth is sudden enough to take all but the most aware characters by surprise, and if they're in the wrong corner of the room, it's very easy to get tangled up, wedged in by a tree trunk, or otherwise trapped against some corner or wall. If you're lucky and skilled, you might be able to cut yourself out from there (or break down the wall you're shoved up against), but otherwise, there's only one solution left.

Yell like your life depends on it, and hope somebody out there can hear you. And that whoever hears is someone who is inclined to help, rather than leaving you there. Or worse.

Oh, and the lights flicker back off after a few minutes, of course. Hopefully you're not waiting for rescue in the dark (with the smell of mold and the general faint dampness of the forest) for too long.

TILT-A-WORLD


Occasionally, the whole ship tilts.

This is not simply the side to side motion of a ship on the water (or the equivalent motion brought on by the way this particular ship moves); it's an extremely forward or backward tilt that sends things sliding across the floor if they aren't secured by roots or something else. Unlike storm-tossed ships, the tilt is somewhat prolonged - rather than everything sliding back and forth a couple times a minute, the tilt lasts for five, ten, maybe as much as twenty minutes.

Although it's not enough to knock a well-balanced character off their feet, it's quite likely that new arrivals will not be particularly on-balance. And attempting to traverse the ship with the tilt is a tall order... especially when the ship's angle does unexpectedly change... to the exact opposite direction. All that goes up the mountain must go back down, and a glance out the windows reveals that that's exactly what's going on, as the ship progresses across a mountainous landscape without real regard for the concept of mountain passes.

And for characters who have managed to make their way to the "civilized" parts of the ship, namely the cafeteria and the lounge above it... None of the furniture in these areas is secured. The cafeteria carts under the direct control of the Ship don't seem as inclined to go anywhere, but the tables and chairs in the cafeteria and the couches and armchairs upstairs... Well, it's a good thing both spaces are surrounded by railings. Large chunks of tree trunk also still littler the lounge, sliding back and forth and occasionally rolling with great force across the floor.

Better hold on tight.

SOMETHING WHISTLING


While wandering around the ship's interior, characters might occasionally hear a person whistling.

The sound always seems to be coming from just around the corner, but it sounds alive in a way that other sounds don't. Maybe more alive, even, than the rustle of leaves, the occasional drip of water, and the sounds of things sliding back and forth across the grimy, leaf-covered floors. The whistler, whoever they are, doesn't actively respond if called out to - but the whistling does pause, as though indicating that the call was heard, before starting up again.

If characters choose to follow the whistling, they're inevitably led to the same place - somewhere overlooking the great gap down the middle of the ship, whether an internal suite's balcony, one of the bridges crossing between the two halves, or one of the hallways that runs alongside it. Once they're there, there's no whistler in sight; however, characters will be filled with the overwhelming urge to look over the edge of the railing and down into the lower parts of the ship.

Exactly what they experience after looking down varies. Some will hallucinate that they've fallen over the side, feeling their balance go haywire and seeing the floor rushing up to them right up until the moment of "impact," at which everything returns to normal. Some will feel a stranger's hands on their shoulders, threatening to push them over with a great shove that goes through them with incorporeal fingers. Some will just hear unidentifiable laughter right up close to their ears, and experience the distinct sensation that there's someone laughing at them, in a haha-made-you-look kind of way.

But whatever happens, when they look up, there's no one there - or at least not anyone that physically close to them. The one good thing about being drawn to the middle section of the ship by whatever prankster this is is that it makes it a lot easier to run into people if you're all drawn to the same, highly visible place.

And at least the other person is flesh and blood, right? Probably.
unihilism: (Default)

funniest malos interaction yet

[personal profile] unihilism 2024-05-22 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Tch. 'Xenogear-san'... Are you -" ...no, actually, he won't insult Hatsune Miku. "Forget it. Name's Malos."

......"Are you going to get down from the railing?"
composingthefuture: (Default)

im cryign

[personal profile] composingthefuture 2024-05-23 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
Miku nods to herself. Malos Xenogear...Malos-san, since that's the name he's offered her. "You can call me Miku," she says, and swings her leg back over the railing after a moment's thought. "I'm sorry you didn't make it into Smash, Malos-san. I'm sure you would have been very cool." Consolingly, she offers: "I've never made it into Smash either. Even if my friends like to joke about Pneuma Xenogears being a legally distinct Miku clone, she's not playable--just a Spirit."
unihilism: (core glow)

im about to make it EVEN STUPIDER

[personal profile] unihilism 2024-05-23 07:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Pneuma?" Malos repeats, with a note of confusion. He hasn't heard that name in - he's not sure how long. He's probably deleted it from his databanks. But he's seen that name very recently. Written on Mythra's tits.

The thoughts hit him at a mile a minute. Why would their ascended form have - Mythra hasn't gone by that name since - he didn't even think she LIKED the name - wait a goddamn minute - wait a GOD. DAMN. MINUTE.

THE TEAL HAIR. THE MIKU-TEAL HAIR.

Malos is so moved as to rub at his forehead in disbelief, one hand coming up to pinch his temples. His face is indescribeable.

"What were they thinking? Did they think one ponytail would keep it from being obvious!?! They came to fight me - in their fancy 'ascended' form - to show me the strength of their will - their resolve - all while cosplaying Hatsune Miku - ?????"

He is having a crisis. Part of the crisis is that they successfully fooled him. Part of the crisis is that he isn't in Smash.
composingthefuture: (warmth)

tfw ur cosplaying little sisters got into smash but u didnt ):

[personal profile] composingthefuture 2024-05-23 08:56 am (UTC)(link)
Miku moves forward to actually physically pat Malos-san consolingly this time. He's too tall for her to put a hand on his shoulder, so an elbow will do.

"I'm pretty sure they have a skin based on you," she offers, thinking of a skin that she was pretty sure involved dark purples (Mafuyu had played with it. Miku had been Kirby. Miku is always Kirby). "So you're sort of in Smash? They cosplayed you, too!"
unihilism: (oopsie daisy!!!!)

shit here SUCKS

[personal profile] unihilism 2024-05-23 09:56 am (UTC)(link)
Malos puts his head in his hands. How else does he cope with not just Hatsune Miku being real and someone he can interact with, and she's patting him on the arm, but also, his fucking sisters got into smash and he didn't.

"Thanks, Miku. I appreciate it."

He means it. He is going to lose his mind, but he means it.
composingthefuture: (Default)

malos vc i want to go home (beat) fuck. home also SUCKS

[personal profile] composingthefuture 2024-05-23 10:04 am (UTC)(link)
Mission Accomplished: Malos-san is calling her Miku. Friend obtained.

"If you want...when we figure out how to get back home," Miku says. "I will ask to take you with me. We will talk...to Sakurai-san. And ask him to add you into Smash."
unihilism: (manic)

Re: malos vc i want to go home (beat) fuck. home also SUCKS

[personal profile] unihilism 2024-05-23 10:23 am (UTC)(link)
How does Malos even START to respond to that. At some point he's gotta give up and just embrace how absurd this is, right? Like, fuck it. You know? You gotta ball.

"Yeah, okay, yeah. Sure! Why not! Let's go find Sakurai, and then we can let him know that he's a fool for not putting the best Aegis in Smash. I would have crushed the competition! I could kick Super Mario's ASS!"

His smile might be unsettling, and he's approaching this with sudden gusto. Deal with it....??
composingthefuture: (Default)

time for malos to start thinking everyone is gaslighting him about mario askfjsdgk

[personal profile] composingthefuture 2024-05-23 10:29 am (UTC)(link)
Miku perks up. "Oh..." she says. "Mario...is here too. If we could get him to agree to come with us...you could fight him in front of Sakurai-san and show him how good you'd be in Smash." She nods firmly, like this makes perfect sense and is not an unhinged idea whatsoever.
Edited 2024-05-23 10:30 (UTC)
unihilism: (Default)

WELL, HE'LL GET THERE WHEN IT TURNS OUT HE CAN NEVER FIND MARIO

[personal profile] unihilism 2024-05-26 07:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Mario's... what? WHAT?"

Mario's not real, right? Like, well. Malos guesses if Miku is real, Mario could be real, too... And if Mythra got into Smash... Ouch, nevermind, his core is too broken for that train of thought.

"Yeah, sure, alright." This plan was already unhinged, anyway. "We'll just ask Mario to come with us and I'll kick his ass. Surely Mario loves getting his ass kicked."
composingthefuture: (the rare happy miku)

[personal profile] composingthefuture 2024-05-26 07:29 am (UTC)(link)
Miku claps her hands together, pleased that her plan is coming together. "It's a promise, Malos-san. I'm sure Mario will agree to help us. He was very nice about setting me on fire."
unihilism: (mild concern)

[personal profile] unihilism 2024-05-26 07:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Mario... set you on fire..." Malos repeats, as if he he simply misheard her. As if maybe she hadn't said something so. Something just SO.
composingthefuture: (the rare happy miku)

[personal profile] composingthefuture 2024-05-26 07:42 am (UTC)(link)
Miku nods very seriously. "I asked him to."
unihilism: (mild concern)

[personal profile] unihilism 2024-05-26 07:46 am (UTC)(link)
This is insane. Does he keep asking questions? Well, how else is he supposed to understand? Can't analyze without information, obviously.

"Why would Mario NEED to set your hair on fire...???"
composingthefuture: (Default)

[personal profile] composingthefuture 2024-05-26 08:13 am (UTC)(link)
"The plants got knotted in it," Miku says. "Luckily, they burned faster than my hair. It was...a fun experiment."
unihilism: (mild concern)

[personal profile] unihilism 2024-05-26 09:09 am (UTC)(link)
"You weren't even sure if it was going to hurt you!? You're insane!"
composingthefuture: (Default)

[personal profile] composingthefuture 2024-05-26 09:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah, I suppose," Miku says. "At the time, I thought I was still in a SEKAI, so it wouldn't hurt. And even if it did manage to damage me, I would heal. I can't truly be killed, after all."
unihilism: (core glow)

[personal profile] unihilism 2024-05-26 10:08 am (UTC)(link)
"A 'SEKAI'...." The word translates, sort of, with whatever language they're using conveying something - something Malos knows, something like a dream, like Elysium, like 'Before', before he became Malos, before...

It doesn't matter much. Miku says she can't truly be killed, and Malos just sits there, trying to parse it, trying to figure out how to respond. You cannot kill me in a way that matters, pops into his head, but that's nothing, that's so nothing.

"You... can't be..." Finally he decides to just laugh. It's not like it's that hard to wrap his head around. His core has been cracked twice now, and look at him. Still kicking. "Yeah, alright, sure. Can't believe all this time Hatsune Miku was just a weird blade."
composingthefuture: (Default)

[personal profile] composingthefuture 2024-05-26 10:16 am (UTC)(link)
Given her understanding that Malos Xenogear is also some form of VIRTUAL entity, Miku assumes that 'blade' in this context means exactly that, and nods thoughtfully. "I am...the administrator of a specific SEKAI tied to a specific person," she explains. "As such, it is my duty to help the humans with access to my SEKAI." Through song, through being there, through probably illegal sleepovers...
Edited 2024-05-26 10:16 (UTC)
unihilism: (Default)

[personal profile] unihilism 2024-05-26 10:33 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, yeah, that makes absolutely perfect sense to Malos. And isn't beating the blade allegations, for sure. "I see... And I suppose that's why you look like that, too, isn't it?"

It's not just a different outfit for - Miku - for 'this' Miku? - it's who she is. That's how blades work. Even him, in some ways. "If you exist just for this 'Person'..."
composingthefuture: (praying)

[personal profile] composingthefuture 2024-05-26 10:37 am (UTC)(link)
Miku nods, knowing what he means without having to look down at herself--the greys that make her up, her hair faded to the very end, the eyes that don't shine; the one remaining drop of bright colour on her (the polish on her nails that never flakes) the only proof upon her person that Mafuyu does still hope.

"Yes," she says. "Mafuyu is...not someone who sees value in life, or living it. She's...getting better, though."
unihilism: (you're starting to PISS ME OFF)

i was going to have him be nice to hatsune miku but no i think he's just insane

[personal profile] unihilism 2024-05-27 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
All the parts that have clicked in this conversation don't stop clicking, but Malos's world feels like it comes to a halt. His face twitches, settling on something - like - a smile.

"Is she, now? Good for her." He says it like he's reciting a script; something he knows he's supposed to say, but doesn't know how to mean. And the more he thinks about it, the more a rage boils up within him.

"A Miku made just to help some little girl stop wanting to die?" he mumbles to himself. "How... cute. How... Irrational." His smile becomes a sneer so easily. That's not how the world works, is it? It can't be. And if it is - if it is, then - "What's the POINT?! What small smark of humanity could that possibly save, when the rest of them are all trash??! There's no way that 'your' world is any better than 'mine' is!"
composingthefuture: (Default)

uno reverse card. i think this conversation has shown so far that miku is equally without hinge

[personal profile] composingthefuture 2024-05-27 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
Things Miku knows: this place is somehow letting them understand each other. The language Malos-san is speaking is not Japanese; he says world and Miku knows what he means--but she also hears 'sekai.' The word itself, but also SEKAI.

It's not what he means. Miku's small little SEKAI isn't the sekai he's referring to. But it's the world that's hers, anyway.

"My world is small, and empty, and alone," she says, glaring at Malos-san as hotly as she can. "When I woke up, it was just me and Mafuyu, who didn't want me to help her want to live. She thought the world was disgusting and cold and without a single beautiful thing in it, and my world reflected that. There was nothing at all beyond that emptiness, until other people came along to bring their own colour and show Mafuyu that the world could be a thing worth loving." She lifts her chin, and says, firmly, "if you can't see the goodness in the world or in people, Malos-san, I'm very sorry for what you must have been through. I wish people had come along to save you from your empty sekai, too."
unihilism: (that's it! that's exactly it!)

there are no hinges here!!!

[personal profile] unihilism 2024-05-28 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
Malos is trembling. He wanted - a rise out of her - didn't he? - and he got one. He sure got one.

"But that's the thing - that's the thing! Everyone - everyone who came to show me that maybe this life was worth living - they're not here ANYMORE!! Because none of them wanted to live - and I- and I-- "

He didn't stop them. Because the least he could do - is give them what they wanted, right? He saw them on with a smile...

Is that ever what he wanted!?
composingthefuture: (praying)

[personal profile] composingthefuture 2024-05-30 03:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Hmm.

Seeing Malos-san breakdown...any anger Miku felt fades away. She's left with...only sadness. Only sorrow. Only a deep, raging empathy.

There's only one thing to do, right?

"Malos-san," she says gently, "please tell me if you would like me to stop," and she walks forward and wraps her arms around him. He's so much taller than her that it's a little ridiculous, but she just squeezes tight enough that she hopes it balances out.

"I'm very sorry that happened to you," she says, muffled into his armour. "Do you want to talk about it?" When was the last time that Malos-san spoke, without wit as his armour, and was heard? Even by himself?
unihilism: (that's it! that's exactly it!)

[personal profile] unihilism 2024-05-31 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Stop? Why would he want her to...? Oh. Huh. Malos stands there, stunned, letting Miku hug him. It's not like he hasn't hugged anyone before - he knows what a hug is - he knows the chill of Jin's body pressed against his - but this is silly, in a way. Being hugged by a child. Being hugged by Hatsune Miku. She's... warm.

He doesn't tell her to stop.

"Do I want to...?" Does he want to talk about it? Yes? No? No, definitely not, this is absurd. Yes, maybe, maybe not with Miku. His mouth, anyway, says: "I don't know... what I want..." Yes he does. "I just want them here with me again..." He laughs, angry, still letting Miku hug him. "Isn't that selfish?! Isn't that horrible!?? I ruined their lives, and I still have the audacity to wish they were still here with me!"

He really is rotten, straight to the core.
Edited (makes him think aloud. whatever. no use to miku if he doesn't say it.) 2024-05-31 19:18 (UTC)

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