MOD LOG #3

[bequiet]

MOD LOG #3

Arriving in style
Content Warnings: Fighting, death, violence
Themes: Survival, plot

It's early in the day when it happens. The red dust that seems to be everywhere sweeps through the city streets, mixing with the steady patter of rain and making it hard to see and breathe. All red and leaving the taste of copper if inhaled, what could have been an easy day without any trouble quickly becomes anything but. While those in the community are heading for cover or finding ways to continue on through it, the new arrivals begin waking up in different cities all over the world. There won't be anyone to greet them, and leaving the room through the door is their choice - after doing so, they'll immediately step out into the city they were assigned. The streets are empty, houses abandoned, everything crumbling and in ruins. There will be signs noting their location, which they'll catch a glimpse of before a sharp push forward causes darkness to engulf them.

Waking up for the second time, in Reims but not in the Reset Room, they'll come to inside the red dust as it whips through the streets of the community. They won't be alone for long. Another person will be waking up beside them, and after a few moments of disorientation, try to attack. They might have weapons or use their hands, and they will not stop until they've taken a fatal blow. Their blood is dust, and they, along with their weapons, disintegrate after they've died. Can you stop them on your own? Will someone come to your aid?

The Sight of Lightning
Content Warnings: Poison, sex
Themes: Survival, plot

The day after the storm, the same red dust will find its way through Reims and come into contact with every person. Since the dust is everywhere, some might not notice that it's floating through the community and know that something is off. The effects don't begin until night fall, where everyone will feel the desire to seek out companionship of many different kinds. Though it is not always the case, the people that saw each other in color will "want" to be with that person more strongly than they might already, and will be more likely to confess or do something about it. Some might feel an intense need to be around another person, though not necessarily sexually - almost as if they need that person around them to be happy or content. For some, it might be a desire that can only be fulfilled by more than one person.

The effects wear off the next time the person gets wet. This can be a splash of water across the face or fully submerged. Or even drinking something.

OOC
From your mods:

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NAVIGATION

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Comments

[prorenataa]

[ Least they get into a pie vs cake debate, Adrien focused on her latter statement. ]

Let's hope either no one is home or if they are, they don't mind uninvited guests.

[ He breaks into a jog in an attempt to keep up with her while still keeping an eye out to ensure nothing comes up behind either of them. ]

[personify]

[She she reaches the door she finds it unlocked and quickly barrels inside. Raven spares a quick look around to be sure they aren't running into another fight inside the home. But no, it appears to be empty.

Once he's in she'll quickly close the door and look around for something to barricade it.] Where are we? Do you know?

[prorenataa]

[ He had the same thought and was already moving across the floor towards a busted up sofa. No good for sitting but it looked solid enough to act as a barricade. ]

Not a fucking clue. [ He responded to her question. ] Which makes this entire situation somewhat amusing, or at least exciting.

[ He gave the sofa a nudge and yep, it was heavy. ] Can you help me with this?

[personify]

[There's a glare as she looks at him, moving forward to help him with the couch. Raven's stronger than her frame might suggest. Not anything remarkable but enough to be somewhat surprising.] You think this is amusing and exciting? Really? There might be something wrong with you. Perhaps I shouldn't be barricading myself in here with you.

[prorenataa]

I can safely assure you there is a lot wrong with me. [ Adrien agreed and he didn't sound particular apologetic or embarassed by the statement. ]

I can also safely assure that, unlike whatever is going on with those creatures out there, I'm not currently a lethal threat.

[personify]

[That did make her laugh, despite the horrific shit happening outside. Stepping away from the boarded up door, Raven started to have a look around. It is a home. Or maybe it was once, anyway. It didn't look like it had been lived in in years. Red dust layered over everything.] That's fair enough. At least you aren't trying to kill me. I'll have to take that as comfort.