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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



zom: (Default)

[personal profile] zom 2018-02-15 08:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ at that, he gets a nod. mitsuha looks straight ahead, hands clenched into fists at her sides. ]

Yes! Let's hurry. I want to know where we are and how we wound up here!

[ up ahead, there's a light. a small light, as if seeping through the cracks of something in its way. it gradually gets bigger, and mitsuha realizes that there's a door. ]

This way!
cxivth: (:])

[personal profile] cxivth 2018-02-15 10:20 am (UTC)(link)
( it's terrible ignis. the edges are rusted and the label is partially worn off from years of being a relic of the cupboards. but still, noctis looks pleased about his discovery. so much so that he's leaning back, crossing his arms over his chest with a self-satisfied grin.

you can almost hear the see? told you so, written all over him.
and there's a nod. definitely. he definitely wants it.
mistakes will be made today. )
musubitori: (always worried)

[personal profile] musubitori 2018-02-15 12:33 pm (UTC)(link)
An ability that allows me to fuse and absorb new flesh was used against me- this is the arm of my kinsman, but warped by the poison of a cursed sword I had the misfortune of catching..

[ Houou's being very matter of fact about the whole ordeal, lending some credence to several events that would sound utterly fantastical to most. He sounds very removed from the tale though, as if he were simply a witness and the awful truth is that he was; the poison and spirit inhabiting the sword at the time, took over his mind and his body, using everything against him and leading to the massacre that robs him of sleep most nights in this new place.

Helen is a doctor though and he's being respectful of that - Houou isn't about to let a lack of the stranger details to get in the way of the continued use of his arm, because as it is, the continued healing is beginning to be a drain on his stamina.]


Over time the limb would have returned to what I lost originally, but the poison reduced a process of months to a matter of moments and...bound several items into the mix it seems. Thankfully it was purged by Alexander mere hours after my arrival here.

[ Houou doesn't seem to be in much pain at the moment - the poison was far worse - but there's a distinct tension in his body that anyone familiar, would notice and speaks far too much of his tolerance for injury. ]
musubitori: (so fancy)

[personal profile] musubitori 2018-02-15 04:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The thought is everything and Houou is quietly stunned for a moment, unable to form thought, let alone a sentence and something about him softens; something that even Houou isn't aware of.

Every fibre of him misses the feeling of belonging he had with his village, his family - they are all of them born to die, but the lack of a fair fight will haunt him to his second final rest - Naruto though, practically vibrates with hope and promise.

That kind of confidence is infectious and maybe its the drink, maybe it's speaking in his own tongue, or maybe its just Kawauso's influence shining through, but Houou lets himself smile, lets himself hope even if it's just the smallest amount. ]


...I will hold you to that, Naruto-kun
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[personal profile] twoaffirmations 2018-02-15 04:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[9S' fists tremble, white knuckled as he hangs his head and holds his jaw tight. He doesn't like arguing with a human--it feels incredibly wrong--but how can he just stand here and let her call all the pain and suffering every human and android has gone through impressive? Her world might have its own problems, but to mock everything he knows like this...is unbelievably cruel.]

Nothing... There's nothing impressive about any of it.

[For once, he can't even drum up the curiosity to ask her about her own world.]
gotyourselfapilot: (pic#12002364)

[personal profile] gotyourselfapilot 2018-02-15 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Poe raises an eyebrow at the hand gesturing. This kid can't be serious. That's new and he wonders if it's going to be a mind trick deal.

His mouth opens a bit in surprise at seeing the other Naruto appear. How? The chakra within the teen really was doing something like this. Poe reaches out to poke at the clone on his shoulder. Was it really real? Could it be touched? With the other he slowly types out a message. ]


Does this other you move as you do? How long does it stay for?

[ He's asking the important questions. ]
gotyourselfapilot: (pic#10126586)

[personal profile] gotyourselfapilot 2018-02-15 09:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Ink and paper is a rare sight for me.
Wood buildings? Are you not really afraid of fire? Does it rain a lot?


[ Because that was his main worry. Anyone would just start a fire to an entire village made of wood to get rid of it. It would be so easy to do so for some. Poe presses his lips together while knowing he's seen it on a desert planet. Jakku seemed so long ago. ]

It really depends on the secret and what it turns out to be. Some secrets are better left untold while others should be told. Those kind of secrets that don't get told could end up hurting you depending on what you're trying to keep hidden. The natives here could end up with a riot on their hands.

[ Poe has started a riot before, heck a mutiny, he's pretty sure the new arrivals here could cause a lot of a trouble if given a change. Even if they agreed to be silent. ]
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[personal profile] musubitori 2018-02-15 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Fire is an issue in the cities - Owari especially - but rain and snow are seasonal and we are careful otherwise. My own home was a small village, more space, fires contained for secrecy as much as safety..

[ Houou knows riot, knows fear and hysteria - all motivations - but he sees anger being the one reached for now, more so than fear. ]

...Too true. We have not had their upbringing, their fear or repression - we all are as much sparks amongst dry tinder should tempers flair or questions go unanswered..

[ It's not an idea he relishes. ]

gotyourselfapilot: (pic#12002363)

[personal profile] gotyourselfapilot 2018-02-16 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ Poe's eyebrows lift upward at 9S getting flustered. Normally one would need to wipe that nervous expression off their faces. ]

Why? Is there something wrong if I do?
comesaround: (▷ count back to one)

[personal profile] comesaround 2018-02-16 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ There's a brief moment in which an incredulous look crosses Karma's features and he has to stop himself from laughing. It's nothing negative or anything in itself, spawned more out of amusement more than anything else.

Such a thing was usually present with him but it kind of came with the territory; so to speak. ]


If it really is alcohol and I said yes to that? You'd be letting an underage teen drink, you know.

[ He's honestly curious to what Ignis would say to that. Considering he's about sixteen and all. ]
comesaround: (▷ victory of confessions)

[personal profile] comesaround 2018-02-16 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ As it stood, the only reason it seemed like he was unbothered by all of what he had said was due to that it had happened earlier on in the past year so he'd been able to think things over and such. Either way, just when he figured he hadn't gotten through to the other boy?

He'd at least opened up enough to tell him this much for what it was worth.

It takes a moment to think over what Akechi had told him, the ever-present smile that seemed to be there before actually having dissipated noticeably. Replaced by a more serious look as he considered everything. Not all things were fun and games and worth joking about - despite what people thought about him - so he was definitely taking this seriously. ]


I see. Having your life-long plans cut short definitely would explain a bit, in terms of your mood. I'd be upset too. Was it caused by someone else getting involved?

[ It's an honest guess. Karma's honestly trying to see things in the same light as Akechi for what it was worth. He then stopped to consider the last part, tapping his finger against his device lightly before adding something else on. ]

I can see why this would all be a little much, considering that. Expecting death and then waking up here can't seem like an easy adjustment, but you just have to remember nobody really knows the you from your home. You're not gonna be held to any big expectations other than just being yourself.

[ He was never big on hopeful, optimistic speeches but nor was he just gonna leave it be so hopefully this worked in some way. ]
ebonyengine: (☠ - I'll pretend I didn't hear that)

[personal profile] ebonyengine 2018-02-16 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ignis weighs his options. He doesn't want to feed Noct this can of most definitely expired chili. It probably can't even be considered chili anymore. On the one hand, if Noct wants to make a decision, albeit a very poor one, Ignis should probably let him. Noct is still going to be king, once they get their country back, and Ignis can't make all the decisions for him, as much as he wants to.

On the other hand, if he willingly lets Noctis eat this, it would feel like intentionally poisoning his liege. If they were back at home, he'd probably be tried for treason or something. He's not sure. There's no laws about the consequences for letting royalty eat expired food because they're being actual children.

So...no, he's not going to do this. Ignis shakes his head in adamant refusal. He's not going to play a part in regicide, however indirect and by said king's own choice. So if Noct wants the chili, he's going to have to do it himself. The can opener's right there.]
pawper: (ate all the frosting off of a cupcake)

[personal profile] pawper 2018-02-16 08:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[She's not expecting reciprocation, too wrapped up in feeling horrified and upset on Carpet's behalf, but it would be a lie to say that Lys doesn't appreciate it anyway. Physical affection is almost more of a need than a want, for her.

Eventually she'll manage to get enough of a grip on herself to pull away and swipe roughly at her eyes, trying to clear the mist of tears from them before shakily typing out a proper response on the device.]


i'm sorry you were stuck in a cave for so long
i mean, i know it's not my fault
but i'm still sorry
pawper: (i put mustard on that)

[personal profile] pawper 2018-02-16 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
your best friend?
wow, that must've been tough


[SORSUKE

She wants to ask about the specifics, but even with her clumsy grasp of social cues, it seems like a rude thing to bring up during the very first conversation with someone. So instead, she'll misunderstand just enough to ask a much dumber question:]


is he really fast?
pawper: (pierogi-flavored energy drink)

[personal profile] pawper 2018-02-16 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[She follows him around, but at a polite distance, careful not to get in the way as she waits for the right moment to strike up an actual conversation. (They have to properly introduce themselves, if nothing else!) Luckily, Noctis ever so thoughtfully beats her to it.]

yeah, it's really nice!
there's plenty of room for a lot of people
and we can bring in furniture some other places if we want

what were you expecting?


[In her experience, a house like this was definitely on the luxurious side. There aren't even any holes in the roof or water stains on the walls or creaky floorboards.]

also, my name's lys!
it's nice to meet you
lowkeycrazy: (sharp)

[personal profile] lowkeycrazy 2018-02-16 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[Having to talk through these devices is aggravating. There are moments where he'd rather avert his gaze, for fear of his eyes telling too much... yet he is forced to bring them back over into plain sight, just so he can read the words being spoken to him. And he hates that, hates the way he's sure that there's some hurt reflected in his eyes. He hardens his gaze all the more to compensate for it.

His eyes narrow a little at the question, and that in itself is telling. As for what the rest of the other boy says, jaw tensing a bit.]


That's awfully presumptuous of you.

[... though, heh, "big expectations"... He doesn't know if Kurusu truly expects anything of him. Either way, a piece of his past has followed him here. A very painful piece that he isn't ready to forgive.

And as for being himself...? Who the hell is he, anyway? His whole life was shaped around revenge. Around manipulation, around lies. What does "himself" truly look like? He honestly doesn't have the faintest idea. And a bit of that lostness might be reflected in his gaze...]
pawper: (only ate one bowl of pretzel dogs)

[personal profile] pawper 2018-02-17 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
[Unable to speak or wave a hand, Lys resorts to slowing their pace when she spots the raised steps, digging in her heels until they're forced to come to a full stop. She shakes her head and gestures with a nod for Ignis to look behind him, on the ground.

At worst, Lys thinks he would only stumble back against the closed door, but she had promised to guide him! So she would do just that, to the best of her ability.]
gotyourselfapilot: (pic#12002364)

[personal profile] gotyourselfapilot 2018-02-17 12:29 pm (UTC)(link)
What kind of group do you lead?

I met someone the first day here who can heal as well. What does your healing abilities do?

I'll be sure to keep you on the list. If something more comes up though, the plan may end up becoming something entirely different.
ebonyengine: (☠ - Nothing warranting royal attention)

[personal profile] ebonyengine 2018-02-17 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Do you know that for sure? What is the legal drinking age here?

[He doesn't know how old Karma is and while he does look a bit young, Ignis isn't overly concerned about letting him drink since he's obviously not a child.]
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[personal profile] 353 2018-02-17 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Could she carry you?

Playing video games.
[ He's not the sports type. ] I miss my basement. Me and my friends would hang out there playing D&D.
twoaffirmations: (game | yells)

[personal profile] twoaffirmations 2018-02-18 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
Well, yeah!

[9S exclaims by using both his hands together.]

I don't want any humans going off and getting hurt just because I don't know about it!
cxivth: (?)

[personal profile] cxivth 2018-02-18 06:34 am (UTC)(link)
( challenge accepted, ignis.
you see, noct has an advantage here. he's been making mostly poor decisions since he had decided to move out. you've seen the horrors. you know how this boy has lived...

whether it's out of subtle defiance or ignorance, he reaches for the can opener after briefly considering it. honestly, how bad can it even be? he wonders, putting the tool to work.

he's careful as he uses it, still trying to master their new noise levels and eventually the quietly gives way. from underneath... come the horrors. whatever might have made up the sauce has congealed near the top. what once could have been called meat in some dark corners of the world look discoloured and menacing... and something is crusting along the edges.

with a shrug, still thinking it's probably not that bad since the can was sealed, right? noctis leans in for a sniff... )
thinhammer: (sasuke is a dick pass it on)

[personal profile] thinhammer 2018-02-18 11:51 am (UTC)(link)
yeah theres nothin like that around here huh
no bugs even
i went exploring and even then i didnt find anything alive except us yknow
its kinda... creepy


[ Anyway....... ]

chia pet?? whats that??
ebonyengine: (☠ - We'll meet again)

[personal profile] ebonyengine 2018-02-18 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[At first, he's confused as to why she's bringing him to a stop, but when he sees the step, he understands and gives her a smile of thanks. Carefully, he takes one step backwards onto the first step, following it by his other foot before moving to the next. Once he's up the porch, the next obstacle is the closed door. He indicates he's going to very slowly put down his end of the couch for just a few seconds before going to open the door as wide as it can go.]
ebonyengine: (☠ - Whose side are you on?)

[personal profile] ebonyengine 2018-02-18 08:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[He was hoping that Noctis would back down. But alas, it seems he has underestimated his dear prince. Ignis watches with a sense of growing dread as Noctis operates the can opener, each movement making him more and more fearful at what monstrosity would lie beneath the lid.

Once it's fully open, it turns out to be even worse than what Ignis had imagined. It's a putrid muck, an abomination. It's rancid and a color that Ignis has never seen before. This is sacrilege against the very gods themselves.

No. This has gone far enough. Ignis reaches out to grab Noctis' arm with a look that's asking, pleading him to reconsider.

Please, Noct. Stop. Don't do this. He is begging you.]