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The Quiet Place Mods ([personal profile] bequiet) wrote in [community profile] quietplacelogs2018-01-15 08:09 pm

INTRO LOG #1



INTRO LOG #1

Muzzle and Mute
Content Warnings: Disorientation, memory loss, confusion
Themes: Arrival, survival, exploration, horror

You wake, standing. A thick, muddy red dust coats your skin and clothes - it sticks to your tongue and blocks your vision. Inhale and it chokes you, exhale and your breath puffs out in front of your face in a transparent maroon cloud. It tastes of copper, tangy and harsh. Movement is difficult, every limb tingles and aches. Look to your left, your right. Evenly spaced in each direction stands another person indistinguishable in every way from the next. You're disoriented and lethargic, unable to grasp onto a single thought. A pinprick of light blooms ahead and grows steadily larger; a door has opened.

Hands grip your wrists, push at the small of your back and guide you out of the darkness into a room with four walls and a thin, sagging ceiling. The plaster is peeling, the air is musty, and the floor is slick. White plastic piping juts up from the center and curves into multiple spouts, clean water flowing in uneven streams. Those hands pull your clothes off and clear the dust from your body, redress you in handsewn jumpsuits. By the time they’re through, you will have begun to come back to yourself.

A finger is pressed to your lips. Kind eyes meet your own and a single word is whispered - hush.

Led out of the room in a line, you’re taken down a short hallway and into another, much larger room. There’s a woman waiting for you there, a child hugging her leg, and a cloth bag in her hands. She reaches in and pulls out a device, passes one to each of you. Once finished, she begins to move both hands in graceful gestures, a language. One of the people who helped you lifts their device and the screen lights up, tracks the woman’s hands. Letters appear on the screen and you understand the device’s purpose. She tells you what she knows and it’s not much.

This world is haunted. Noise attracts them, so it is not allowed. Communication is through body language, soundless writing, and the device. She tells you that your feet must be light and your mouth never used. There is a community outside these doors, where you can survive together, but only if you agree to one thing: complete and total silence. You'll have time to talk it over. You may ask one question and receive one answer.

Acceptance allows you to journey outside. The ground is marked in pathways of sand, lining the paths to each building and everywhere in-between. You notice that the locals hold their devices always, aloft and glance to it often. It will not vibrate or make a sound to signal a message. Notices appear. Rules. Guidelines. Feet on the sand and never anywhere else. To open a door you brush your fingers along the hinges - oiled and you may enter. If not, take the brush from the can sitting nearby and coat the metal with the dark liquid.

Now, you're to settle into your new home.

The Man in the Hat
Content Warnings: Heavy lifting, following the rules, alcoholism
Themes: Moving in, survival, exploration, horror

Once you’ve claimed a room for yourself, it’s time to acclimate to the community. Natives will ask what you need and take you along the sandpaths to different areas in the city to gather supplies - furniture and the like. Heavier items will require assistance and will take longer. Houses are mostly empty so if you and your housemates need something, you’ll have to carry it and put it inside the home. Do not make any noise or the natives will refuse to help you. Getting to know your housemates is key to a smooth transition. They are going through what you are right now; take the time to get to know them. Make house rules.

As the first day gives way to night, the natives can be seen moving at a faster pace outside. They’re hurried, though not frightened. Some even smile at you. When the sun sets behind the ruins of what was once picturesque Reims, your device will signal that it’s time to meet at the center of the community. There, natives will stop each person and give them a small gift - a trinket, a token to show that they are trying their best to make all the new arrivals feel at home. These are all items from the character’s home or from another character's home (they will not be anything that belongs to anyone else). Small, soundless and either something taken during the application process or something brand new. They will have no powers to speak of and are meant to be a momento. If asked, the natives found them the same way they found each of you.

Then the party starts. Sort of. A soundless, stitled kind of celebration. Fun is meant to be had, but it’s not an overly joyous occasion. The natives simply don’t know how to cut loose. There will be extra food in the form of one and two; Phillipa even brought some of her homemade bread. If you stumble across a man wearing a hat, the only man in town who does, and agree to go with him when he offers to show you his house - he’ll gift you with a jar of hooch; it’ll burn on the way down.

Sound Eaters
Content Warnings: Threat, danger
Themes: Survival, exploration, horror, game plot

It’s the second day of your stay, and the natives call for an emergency meeting at the Town Hall. Everyone is paired off (see below) and are asked to walk the perimeter looking for anything out of place and patching any areas that might have been affected by weather. Once finished, the same is done on the inside, and when the community leader is satisfied, the main hall is opened up so that everyone can congregate. Characters, during this time only, are allowed to make sound. This is so that the natives can explain why silence is so necessary...

The Sound Eaters.

In an effort not to frighten everyone, the natives won’t go into the history just yet, but they will warn that when someone makes a sound, it attracts them. They don’t know what they look like because they are so fast. If you’re too loud, then in the blink of an eye, you’ll go through a room reset. This is because either the natives ‘silenced’ you or the Sound Eaters have. They will explain that the room came at the same time the Sound Eaters did and that it doesn’t work for the natives. Sometimes, it doesn’t work on new arrivals. Death, for those born in this world, is permanent. If you attract them, you’ll get someone killed. Hence the need for no noise. During the meeting, the natives will tell each character of their own experiences. Their losses. The families they have left and how they’d do anything to keep them alive. They don’t know if you’ll be reset, but is that a risk you’re willing to take? The meeting will last a few hours and will end on a somber, ominous note - at the end of the month, they are taking everyone to meet them.

OOC
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NAVIGATION



tropism: (pic#9530723)

[crawls] work ate me im sorry

[personal profile] tropism 2018-01-29 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
I'm sure the technology won't be too difficult for you!

Tell me more about this war. Strange to think that people have made it as far as the galaxy and we've found other reasons to fight against each other.
tropism: (pic#10538111)

work ate me im sorry :(

[personal profile] tropism 2018-01-29 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
1. I've never heard of it. That's really interesting.
5. I'm picky with food, that's all.
6. Aliens. These aren't .... what I take them to be, I think, which are people without proper identification staying in a country? Or am I wrong?
6.1 There are superheroes in your world? As in, as a job description?
tropism: (pic#9530723)

work ate me lean im sowrryyy :(

[personal profile] tropism 2018-01-29 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
Well, I can also leave you to do it by yourself, but you'll take forever.
dryeyes: saying "clutch" [<user name="expellerhead">] (i submitted a paper at 11:58)

[personal profile] dryeyes 2018-01-29 04:34 am (UTC)(link)
Hm, you're right.

I doubt any of the locals have the tools to identify chemical compounds... it seems like the presence of the sound eaters has pushed them back technologically. [Aside from the devices, which seem even better than phones from his own world.]
tropism: (pic#9530726)

[personal profile] tropism 2018-01-29 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ an amused look. ]

What kind of a question is that?

You can lie. You can make it interesting.
tropism: (pic#10538116)

work ate me im sorry :(

[personal profile] tropism 2018-01-29 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
Says who?

[ and then - ]

We're housemates, right? Where do you sleep? :)
tropism: (pic#9530725)

work ate me im sorry :(

[personal profile] tropism 2018-01-29 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
1. Where I come from, we've moved on past monarchies and such.
4. I work at the greenhouse, so we can secure some of the ingredients there. And ... maybe if I can borrow someone's kitchen, I'd be happy to show you. :)

That being said, I don't normally cook. So this will be an adventure, if nothing else!
ghostfluster: (it thinks too fast)

[personal profile] ghostfluster 2018-01-29 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
it depends on how it confuses them though

and how many there are

they could fjust straight up not responds to noise in that case because theres too mcuh

but if theres not a lot of them they might also rampage at random through rainy areas until it stops

i really hope its the first one though
dryeyes: and 'really cool' (when crows remember people)

[personal profile] dryeyes 2018-01-29 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
[He considers it carefully. The idea of there being off-world bases matched the impeccable degree of technology along with whatever strange, illogical consciousness-transfer she had experienced. The idea of being nigh-invulnerable isn't so much a fighting style, though. He leans over and raps against her arm with a knuckle, making a small click with his tongue.]

I don't think I could make much of a dent in you, honestly. I'm not that type of hero. [He doesn't blame her for assuming, though. Heroes from comics generally didn't have the limitations that real once had to work through. Everyone wanted to be a kind of hero like All Might: super strong, super fast, a real textbook example. He just did what he could.]

If it comes to fighting, we'll rely on you for defense. There are plenty of noncombatants here that will need protection. [That also held the advantage of her not needing to necessarily have good combat reflexes.]
ghostfluster: (didn't waste a verse)

[personal profile] ghostfluster 2018-01-29 05:05 am (UTC)(link)
sure give me a few thanks

[sure enough, a girl matching the userpic on the messages comes speedwalking up house four's sandpath in reasonable time; she's holding the jar with both arms, oddly overcautious about dropping it

(or, well, maybe not so odd; smashing glass isn't great for anyone here, after all.)]
lifewithoutrest: (Default)

[personal profile] lifewithoutrest 2018-01-29 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
That sounds like a plan!

I feel like Helen may try to get them to allow her to investigate the native death b/c dammit she really wants to know how they work, understanding is always the key. So that might even open the door for conversation, if she makes it known she wants to investigate? Since he also wants to investigate.
beguiledcard: (now we're waiting 'til it blows)

[personal profile] beguiledcard 2018-01-29 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ Akira usually manages to say the right thing when it comes to a better bigger picture. Then there's Goro Akechi, the guy with enough masks to fund an entire museum, probably seemingly as many masks as him...

It's frustrating, and if he's being entirely honest with himself? There's nothing he wants to do more right this very second, than grab this guy's shoulders and shake him. Not that it would match the message he wants to convey, at all; he's... just annoyed that he doesn't know how to help him, maybe. Either way, Akira isn't here to be an enemy.

What does he want of him?

A small voice screams in the back of his mind: don't compare him to those shitty adults. And, for just a split second, Akira's teeth clench together. The small amount of alcohol in his own system is apparently just enough -- it allows for a flash of that frustration to slip through the cracks...

He's never touching the stuff again, at least. ]


For one, it'd be nice to at least cooperate with one another.

Aside from that, I just want to see you make the most of your time here.
priwen: (drowning in the horizon)

[personal profile] priwen 2018-01-29 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
Yes, definitely!

With what I've planned, Alex will most likely die multiple times to Sound Eaters so they can record down each instance... stuff like that too.
ebonyengine: (☠ - Rather sultry)

[personal profile] ebonyengine 2018-01-29 06:50 am (UTC)(link)
[That's quite true. And the reassurance, even in text form, makes Ignis smile.]

I'm sure you're right. He has many years ahead of him. For now, we only need to focus on reclaiming our kingdom.
ebonyengine: (☠ - He certainly "nose" how to find us)

[personal profile] ebonyengine 2018-01-29 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Ignis is happy to let Noctis hover around as long as he doesn't get in the way. (If he does, it's an immediate banishment for you, Noct. You may be the prince, but the kitchen is his kingdom.) Immediately, he sets to work taking stock of what food is in this house.

It's...mostly canned things, to which Ignis makes a very visible face of disgust. It's what he expected after seeing this place in the state it was in, but still, he finds himself disappointed. Fresh ingredients are the way to go every single time. But he supposes he can't be choosy in a desolate town, if you could even call this settlement that. He'll have to improvise.

He starts taking out cans and lining them up on the counter and it's...mostly vegetables. Sorry, Highness, but his hands are tied.]
ebonyengine: (☠ - Rather sultry)

[personal profile] ebonyengine 2018-01-29 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
Ignis Scientia.
porkbelly: (Please don't let Chris touch my butt)

[personal profile] porkbelly 2018-01-29 09:07 am (UTC)(link)
It is a little strange to see such a mix of high technology and... well, the opposite. I don't know much about construction, though.
porkbelly: (hello misleading next episode preview)

[personal profile] porkbelly 2018-01-29 09:21 am (UTC)(link)
Starships. I've only heard a word like that in movies and, well, video games.
beguiledcard: (kjschx)

[personal profile] beguiledcard 2018-01-29 09:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ Well, it would seem dancing around is going to continue putting him in a circle here. He'll... let it go, then. Maybe the question of why he prefers being out here will fall by the wayside...! ]

I'll keep all of that in mind.

[ Sorry, Poe. He has rare moments of saying a lot, and then it's right back to one-line responses to the lengthiest of messages. ]

According to the natives, they can't be seen at all. I haven't decided how believable that sounds.

I don't know how useful I'd be, but count me in on helping either form a plan or execute it.

Unless you're a "why not both?" kind of guy.
beguiledcard: (... one more left)

[personal profile] beguiledcard 2018-01-29 09:57 am (UTC)(link)
[ Well then... That settles it, maybe? It won't stop him from just outright asking, though. ]

You're not human, then?

I know a guy who consumed some arguably harmful things, back home, while helping someone create a useful medicine. So, my answer to your question is, "possibly."

Sometimes it's to be an idiot, and sometimes it's to be an idiot while trying to help fellow humans continue living.
beguiledcard: (... one more left)

[personal profile] beguiledcard 2018-01-29 10:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ As a matter of fact: ]

You look really great for your age.

May I ask where you're from?
beguiledcard: (no - we won't hesitate)

[personal profile] beguiledcard 2018-01-29 10:14 am (UTC)(link)
Are you sure that's safe?

[ UZUMAKI HOW'S HE SUPPOSED TO KNOW YOU CAN JUST...

... that. Do that.

How the hell is he even?? Sticking to the house???

Well, uh... don't mind him as he just. Watches. Also, at least the stick is very simple to remove? As long as it's carefully done, it should be an easy and quiet enough to be safe! ]
rockypath: (smoking)

[personal profile] rockypath 2018-01-29 12:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Faith cringes, hand going over her mouth to stop from cursing. She rushes over to Lorem to crouch beside her, looking her over quickly for any injuries. She looks okay. Aside from maybe a bruised ass. She types.] You okay? Want to try again? Or try something else? [She holds out a hand to help her up.]
born2b: (admiring grun's foot)

[personal profile] born2b 2018-01-29 01:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh... 2B doesn't have many personal belongings and she doesn't know much about human familial units -- is this person even a human?? the ears are strange -- but she knows what it is like to lose something sentimental.

She's not terribly good at saying words of comfort, so she takes a leaf from 9S' book. Or at least, tries to.]


I'm sorry it blew up.

[The rest of it was a little confusing, and honestly not of much interest to her. Maybe it would be to 9S, were he here.]

Were you able to salvage any of its parts?
born2b: (shush you silly nerd)

[personal profile] born2b 2018-01-29 01:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[It sounds like someone she knows. Was it 9S' programming that made him so curious? Or was it something else.]

BB-8 sounds like someone I know.

[The smallest of smiles curls at the corners of her mouth.]

He's also very curious.