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quietplacelogs2018-03-26 07:21 pm
bequiet) wrote in quietplacelogs2018-03-26 07:21 pm
MOD LOG #3
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
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when you anxiously wait for a tag then realize it's your go. Dx
His eyes moved down, narrowing again at the way the hem of the pant legs were way above his ankles. First on the agenda to settling in would be getting his hands on clothes that fit. Luke was sure that one wrong move with his arms and he'd split a seam. If Jessica wanted to stand somewhere that he didn't stick out, she needed to pick somewhere dark. The only positive thing Luke could say about his jumpsuit was that it was black. He fully expected yellow which would've looked orange thanks to the red dust, either or would have had him stand out even more.
oh np you werent waiting long :x
"What have you read?" seems like a good place to start. There's a whole hell of a lot they leave out of the welcome speech and arriving is such a disorienting experience, all but the gist often goes by the wayside.
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He watched for her reaction, certain he'd read something. Had Castle given her the head's up on his arrival? Luke knew better than to mention Kilgrave regardless of antidote. If what Frank said had any merit to it, Jessica would cut to the chase in her own way...like she had in her greeting.
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"Yeah, he's..." Jess shuts her eyes to flush her mind of the tumbleweed of words describing Frank's role here, that neither begins nor ends but just keeps tumbling on, collecting more and more nettles. He's the Punisher, 'nough said. Thank fuck she figured that out like, a week ago, or boy would she feel stupid right about now. Or stupider than Reims always makes her feel when it chucks a new batch of idiots into the fray. "Forget that. Did you talk to anyone else?"
Frank would have told him about Kilgrave, especially since removing his information from the welcome material. If Kevin intercepted, prior or after, now would be a good time to get whatever creepy-ass thing he has to say to her out of the way.
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He shook his head in reply. "People aren't exactly chatty around here from what I understand. Just Castle pulled me aside. He mentioned someone not being dead here." Luke left it at that, his eyes narrowed while intently focused on her. "Made me swear not to seek him out." His eyes shifted at the last bit. He didn't like the idea of not being able to face Kilgrave but understood better than most why it was necessary to keep away.