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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



gotyourselfapilot: (pic#10134747)

[personal profile] gotyourselfapilot 2018-01-29 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, where I come from space travel is the main thing we do. Flying around from system to system. There's planets that may not have speeders, so traveling on foot can happen.
gotyourselfapilot: (pic#10139063)

[personal profile] gotyourselfapilot 2018-01-29 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Sometimes you just need a little bit of hope. If he seems to help people hopefully he be able to do the same things here. Reclaiming your kingdom? Are you in a war?
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work can do that

[personal profile] gotyourselfapilot 2018-01-29 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
It'll be a lot of trial and error though. If it's nothing like the technology I'm used to. I might be making too many errors and be loud.

There's been many. I grew up in a of peace but there was a growing threat. One organization didn't want to do anything about them because of orders. The other was a group of people that believed fighting and knowing the threat would help the galaxy.
gotyourselfapilot: (pic#10186938)

[personal profile] gotyourselfapilot 2018-01-30 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
Can you taste what you ate?

[ He had to ask about that. ]

What will you do exactly to help?
splinten: appl-juice42 @ tumblr (I HAVE the car)

[personal profile] splinten 2018-01-30 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
It's a different experience of oppressive forces than I'm accustomed to. You can't exactly argue against its necessity when it is very probably going to prove way too true the second someone breaks it.
gotyourselfapilot: (pic#10186934)

[personal profile] gotyourselfapilot 2018-01-30 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
I'll be happy to get to know you too. Feel free to tell me any of your stories. Even if you think that they are small or simple. It's nice to hear backgrounds, no matter how simple or heavy. I'll think of something you can do.

[ Maybe a plan could use some creativeness or something. Poe could at least tell Victor of it once he had enough people involved. He wanted to at least be the one in the most danger over anyone else. They can at least look for ways to get out of this place. There had to be something or a way. Many of the outsiders will be looking a lot or trying to find answers at least. ]
toomuchridgewood: (look up)

[personal profile] toomuchridgewood 2018-01-30 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ The way Rey moves, it doesn't seem like she's as used to this kind of thing as Aloy is. She smiles encouragingly at her, though. It's good to try new things.

The tree they're in now is at the edge of the copse, so Aloy shimmies up the trunk as high as the branches will support her weight. Well, as high as she's willing to trust them, anyway. The trees here are so much smaller than she's used to. Maybe there are bigger ones in the forest.

She peers through the branches and over the landscape. There seems to be some kind of river down the hill. And lots of ruins. ]
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[personal profile] steal 2018-01-30 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
[When Rey gets up high enough, she feels a little off balance. Her new friend seems to manage much better than she does, though she doesn't think on it too much. This is just something she needs to practice is all. But all thought of actually taking the time to practice is forgotten as she looks out and spots the ruins.

Ruins, she can do. They're what she does best, actually. She points over toward them, giving Aloy an excited grin. She's going there, one way or another.
]
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[personal profile] steal 2018-01-30 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
[She glances at his arm and slowly takes it, trying to adjust to the feeling of actually walking this way with someone. She doesn't think she's ever done it before, and the proximity is foreign to her. The companionship was nice and welcome though, and at his glance she holds up a single finger.

One. She lives in house one, which is...

well, she nods over toward the right direction.
]
porkbelly: (is it love or is it gas)

[personal profile] porkbelly 2018-01-30 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
That's pretty amazing. Where I'm from we've only ever sent robots to other planets.
hoaxer: (4.)

[personal profile] hoaxer 2018-01-30 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
[His knuckles will meet unbending metal, a muted thud sounding out from the force. If Lu Li could give him a look, she would. Though she's quickly growing comfortable with Eraserhead, she doesn't like it when her personal space is invaded. The most she can do is shrink her eye a bit - "narrowing" it, so to speak.]

OH, SO I'LL STAND THERE. I CAN DO THAT.

[Easy enough, ha ha. She knows there's more to it than that, but she can't help that little quip.]

WHAT "TYPE" OF HERO ARE YOU, THEN? YOUR CARD DIDN'T DO A GOOD JOB EXPLAINING.
hoaxer: (12.)

[personal profile] hoaxer 2018-01-30 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
[This place really is full of surprises. Lu Li isn't sure if she likes it. She remains a little stiff - not that it'd be easy to tell in a robot, anyway. There's no sign of her relaxing from her stock-still posture, making her appear more a statue than a humanoid.]

IS THAT WHY YOU'RE ASKING AROUND? TO SEE IF OTHER PEOPLE HAVE "TRAVELED" AS YOU HAVE?
hoaxer: (11.)

[personal profile] hoaxer 2018-01-30 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Yeah... imagine that happening, ha ha...]

MAYBE SOMEONE HERE COULD FIND YOU SOMETHING SIMILAR. WHAT DO YOU LIKE TO WEAR?
hoaxer: (3.)

[personal profile] hoaxer 2018-01-30 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
[She can't be snippish towards such a young kid. Once she's set everything down, Lu Li gets on one knee so she can be closer to his eye level.]

NOT MANY. YOU SEE, I RECEIVED THIS BODY FROM ITS LAST OWNER. ALL HE DID WITH IT WAS STAND GUARD.
hoaxer: (4.)

[personal profile] hoaxer 2018-01-30 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh - the offer to help maintain her takes Lu Li by surprise. It's shown by how her eye quickly shutters open and shut.]

YOU THINK YOU COULD DO THAT? I DIDN'T KNOW YOU WORKED WITH ROBOTS.
steal: (ray of sunshine har har har)

[personal profile] steal 2018-01-30 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
[That makes Rey smile and nod eagerly. She may not look like much, but she can work on robots with her eyes closed.]

It's what I did back home. Scavenge and work on droids. I'll need to put together a toolkit, but I can do almost anything.
laytheghost: (and send it out tonight)

[personal profile] laytheghost 2018-01-30 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
garage

[Jan waves towards her own area past the kitchen and utility room, starting to gather up towels and blankets; she's going to need a few of these to soundproof things for her own benefit. it's a sobering reminder of their situation, but worth keeping in mind.]

id better take some of these
it echoes in there
ghostfluster: (didn't waste a verse)

[personal profile] ghostfluster 2018-01-30 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
[with a wry little smile]

out a window from a nice dry room i hope
hoaxer: (1.)

[personal profile] hoaxer 2018-01-30 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
[The word scavenge brings up negative connotations for Lu Li (it takes her back to Ji-Ok, its warden, and what they told her when they realized who - no, what she was) but Rey has treated her with a natural ease from the beginning. That's why Lu Li is able to suppress her initial sting of paranoia and to listen closer to the offer being made.

--she didn't think she could come across someone skilled with their hands. Idly, Lu Li wonders if her one question could be answered by Rey.

No. She'll save it for later. For now, she'll incline her head slightly to show that she appreciates the offer.]


THANK YOU. I DON'T THINK MANY THINGS CAN HURT ME HERE... BUT IF I EVER GET INTO ANY TROUBLE, I'LL COME TO YOU. WHAT EXACTLY WOULD YOU NEED FOR YOUR TOOLKIT?
Edited 2018-01-30 02:05 (UTC)
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[personal profile] beguiledcard 2018-01-30 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ There's a look of acknowledgment to the majority of what Poe's saying. But it's the last part that has Akira frowning... ]

So you're the reckless type...

Do you have a way to protect yourself, at least?
beguiledcard: (i can hear the way they're creakin')

[personal profile] beguiledcard 2018-01-30 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
[ He suppresses the urge to make a "2B or not 2B" joke. ]

It's nice to meet you, 2B. My name's Akira Kurusu.

Where are you from?
rockypath: (workin' out)

[personal profile] rockypath 2018-01-30 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
[She gives Lorem time to sort herself out. She's made an ass of herself more than once too. Who is she to judge? She nods at the suggestion, moving beside the tree and bending over clasping her hands together. She looks up to Lorem, head gesturing to her hands. Hop on and she'll lift you up.]
ghostfluster: (it thinks too fast)

[personal profile] ghostfluster 2018-01-30 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
i only know a little

maybe insulation IN the wall would work better than sealing the outside though

bet its the noise of knocking a hole in the wall thats the obstacle there
dryeyes: drinking and heroes [<user name="expellerhead">] (bisexual means you choose to like)

[personal profile] dryeyes 2018-01-30 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
[That's fair, he'll withdraw the hand after "knocking." Also, the delightful discovery that robots are capable of sarcasm.]

I'm classified as support. [Which, he'd never liked that classification system but it gave the correct implication that he wasn't the real firepower. He didn't want to talk through exactly what his limits were. It was too naturally ingrained to keep that a secret.] That means my strength comes in neutralizing enemies, not outright smashing them.

[He idly grasps at the collar of the jumpsuit, a gesture for part of his clothes that weren't with him anymore. He can't really give a demonstration.]

We deal with villains non-lethally, anyways, so... Restraining them is usually sufficient.
witchhooded: (third eye)

[personal profile] witchhooded 2018-01-30 06:01 am (UTC)(link)
yes!
i wat to know that but i also want to see if they are familiar with other forms of travel
inter dimensional travel i mean :P
it could be a clue!

you dont seem like a very angry person