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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



saltsplash: (That's odd)

1/2

[personal profile] saltsplash 2018-01-17 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
9S?

[He ponders it for a minute...]
saltsplash: (That's a crime you guys...)

[personal profile] saltsplash 2018-01-17 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
That's not a name, really, it's a designation number. Let's give you a nickname.
a2brutus: (004)

[personal profile] a2brutus 2018-01-17 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Humans have programming?

[what the fuck]
oorah: (♛063)

man in the hizzy

[personal profile] oorah 2018-01-17 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ the sudden appearance of her next to him as he stuffs the jar of hooch into jumpsuit pockets too shallow to house it has him leaning away from her. he doesn't startle though, almost used to everyone creeping up on him. frank frowns deeply and stares at her while she types, his deep red-purple eye socket throbbing and making him all the more impatient.

he's been trying to avoid having a real conversation with anyone, though a few had already goaded him out of his shell. what this woman wants seems much simpler and for that he's grateful. he shakes his head to try and get across that it was free, insofar as much as anything is here. a veritable prison yard where a few luxuries are thrown back in their faces like gifthorses. he gets annoyed enough at the thought to pull out his device from his other pocket and reply. ]
didn't suck his dick if that's what you're asking
kiljoy: (aka send nudes)

[personal profile] kiljoy 2018-01-17 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well, that's insane but so is everything else. He's just going with it at this point. There is no yardstick for what is believable and what's bullshit. Still, there's one thing Kilgrave is interested in, given what he knows about fictional androids:]

So do you have a protocol to do what humans tell you to?
saltsplash: (Repent!)

[personal profile] saltsplash 2018-01-17 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ah hah!! Reigen catches it, and throws down paper!

He's grinning ear to ear, far too smug and pleased with himself.]
saltsplash: (That's the space they occupy)

[personal profile] saltsplash 2018-01-17 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh that was hyperbolic. Instincts and what we vaguely describe when we say "human nature" is what I mean.
a2brutus: (024)

[personal profile] a2brutus 2018-01-17 10:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Huh.

[That makes more sense, she guesses.]
saltsplash: (That's the space they occupy)

[personal profile] saltsplash 2018-01-17 10:33 pm (UTC)(link)
And there's no way to just open up a person's brain and change the way they think and feel however you want.
kiljoy: (aka nothing on the telly)

[personal profile] kiljoy 2018-01-17 10:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[No go? Fine. He could have made the guy play along if he'd wanted to back in New York, but what with the enforced silence and inability to make the residents play ball, Kilgrave is looking for more amenable company. So he shrugs and glances around for the next person to come along.]
kiljoy: (aka poker face)

[personal profile] kiljoy 2018-01-17 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[How can a silent person be so obnoxious? Kilgrave shakes his head. Fuck you, they're doing this again. He holds up his hand once more. One, two, three... A twitch of the thumb.

This time he's throwing down paper.]
saltsplash: (Better luck next time SUCKERS)

[personal profile] saltsplash 2018-01-17 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[Time for Reigen to claim his second victory! He throws scissors!]
poodlemom: (Gonna have to find our boy a new job)

[personal profile] poodlemom 2018-01-17 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[Detective, huh? The immediate urge to call him a Dick is strong, but he'll refrain. Joseph had very kindly not decked him, even though he deserved it. Victor smiles, attempting a certain level of drunken politeness. The least he can do after accidentally accosting the man....]

Which do you prefer?
dryeyes: life's just like that, occasionally (sometimes you just... fuck a demon)

[personal profile] dryeyes 2018-01-17 10:41 pm (UTC)(link)
We're separate from the police for legal reasons but... you could call it that. [The nitpicking details between the two organizations was more a topic for some upper-level class than the situation they were in right now. He was a hero, he maintained the peace in a way that only he could.]

[His lips tug back, a little bemused by the reference to certain hero costumes.]


If tights helped me do my job better, I'd consider them. [Plenty of heroes did, he wasn't going to tightshame so long as it matched the powerset. Midnight certainly wouldn't let him.] As it stands, I don't need them.
oorah: (♛076)

[personal profile] oorah 2018-01-17 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he grits his teeth and continues his silent but heavy stalk, thinking that he probably would have flipped this guy off if they were back in new york. or dropped change in his cup, depending on his mood. for some reason, the moment sticks with him, wondering what the hell that guy's deal is. he watches him even while sat at the perimeter of the party, playing rock-paper-scissors with anyone who crosses his path. maybe he's just being a douchebag and this guy is trying to pass the time, that's highly possible. also highly likely since you know, he is a douchebag. but something seems sinister to frank about the whole damn thing... he doesn't even realize he's been overtly staring for as long as he has. ]
rockypath: (climbing out of grave)

[personal profile] rockypath 2018-01-17 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
I was never any ballerina or anything so fancy as all that. Just like doing it. [She shrugged. This woman was a bit odd, but Faith didn't mind it. Although she had to wonder how someone could reach adulthood without having ever been to a party.]

If you don't dance. Or go to clubs or whatever. What do you do for fun?
kiljoy: (aka grab a sharpie)

[personal profile] kiljoy 2018-01-17 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[This guy is literally the worst. Kilgrave sighs audibly before he can stop himself and gets a ton of dirty looks from the nearby residents. Christ, they're eagle-eyed. Eared. Whatever.

He shakes his head and abandons the game while it's still not embarrassing, typing a message instead:]


Fair play, you got me. You good at anything else besides rock paper scissors?

[Kilgrave shows him the message with a rueful smile, forcing himself to accept defeat with grace. He just knows the guy's eyes are going to light up at that.]
twoaffirmations: artist: Kuromisakaijou (Ikezaki Misa) (doujin | alart)

[personal profile] twoaffirmations 2018-01-17 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh, uh...

That's a first. Usually he's the one who has to make the suggestion, and he never thought a human would use anything other than his designation.

He's happy to bring it up, now that Reigen has suggested it.]


Well, people who are close to me usually call me "Nines"?
saltsplash: (Just relax and trust me)

[personal profile] saltsplash 2018-01-17 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[Reigen nods, and gives a thumbs up. Nines works fine by him!]
rockypath: (flawed)

[personal profile] rockypath 2018-01-17 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[She gestured for him to start following her outside so they could go in search. Typing, she turned back to him as she walked.] Have you met any of the rest of our housemates?

[He was the first she'd run into.]
saltsplash: (Phew)

[personal profile] saltsplash 2018-01-17 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[Not any more than they already were. He taps his bottom lip for a moment in thought.]

Nothing that wouldn't make a lot of noise, off the top of my head.

Reigen Arataka, the 21st century's greatest psychic, at your service.
shotfired: (You're clearly mistaken)

House 10

[personal profile] shotfired 2018-01-17 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[ If Lup is going to be living with this pack of randos, then she is going to get to know them, at least well enough to know if she needs to be on guard. It makes her a little uncomfortable, living with a whole group of new people after so long, but she'll deal. She just needs to grin and bear it until she can figure a way out.

She counts on her fingers the people she's spoken to so far and then heads off in search of Kylo. She'd seen him come in so that probably meant he lived here. Ah yes, the room by the kitchen. Dude must be a late-night snacker.

She taps lightly on the doorframe before poking her head into the room. ]


Hey, what kind of food do you like?

[ Random question? Yes. But she's planning on doing most of the cooking, so she might as well make things people actually like. ]
Edited 2018-01-17 22:53 (UTC)
kiljoy: (aka understanding)

[personal profile] kiljoy 2018-01-17 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[Playing rock paper scissors is literally the least sinister thing he can do in a situation like this which is exactly why he's doing it but there's always that one arsehole, isn't there. Kilgrave doesn't notice the guy at first, he's too busy making friends.

Then he notices the staring and stares back, cocking his head. What's your problem? He doesn't say it or type it, but his expression makes his meaning pretty clear.]
poodlemom: (Perfect beautiful business child)

[personal profile] poodlemom 2018-01-17 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Hoping they'll clue us in soon. This would be easier if we knew WHAT to be so worried about. [seems like the wrong order to go about things, having them double check defenses, but knowing against what exactly. Victor had felt a vague and dreadful presence, upon arriving, that's all he had to go on. He can only assume the obvious. Some kind of haunting and it's drawn out by sound.]

You just showed up here, right? Can I ask where you're from?
iisupergirlii: (oooh booze!)

man in the hat

[personal profile] iisupergirlii 2018-01-17 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[Kara's been at a loss as to how to get more than basic supplies in the sort-of-market. With nothing to trade at the moment, it's been pretty much impossible. She'd been seeing more and more jars of a questionable liquid show up, and the chatter on the network has buzzed about "hooch" and someone in a hat.

She'd pretty much ignored it because if this world's homemade booze was anything like Earth's, then it was pointless anyway. And since they can pickles and peaches and bake bread, it's probably just like Earth's. No way to get drunk off it anyway.

But this message from... Claire Redfield is interesting enough that Kara sets herself on a mission. Spying the hat and the line of procession behind the man wearing it, it's not long before she has her own jar of hooch. She holds up her device, tapping Claire's name and sending her a private message -]


I have some that I'm definitely not going to drink.
Do you still want it?
Edited 2018-01-17 22:56 (UTC)