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nolandmod ([personal profile] nolandmod) wrote in [community profile] nolandspam2020-04-04 04:35 pm
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TEST DRIVE MEME 1

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PROMPT 1: ARRIVAL



You awake laying on your back in an, admittedly comfortable, pod. You can't move anything but your eyes, can't even feel your body yet. How you got here or why is a blank. You may have been in the middle of your day, asleep, or even- for what you remember- should be dead. Then a screen directly in front of your face flickers to life and in crisp, black and white displays: DON'T PANIC. The following video then plays:






The screen flickers again and reads: CONGRATULATIONS ON PLANNING FOR THE FUTURE! WELCOME TO VAULT LIFE, CITIZEN. WELCOME TO YEAR: [ERROR]. YOUR PERSONAL BELONGINGS ARE LOCATED IN [FILE CORRUPTED. SEE SYSTEM ADMINISTRATOR]. ENJOY YOUR STAY AND THANK YOU FROM YOUR FRIENDS AT VAULT-TEC.


The pod then unseals and you are able to, unstably at first, climb out of the pod. Your body may feel foreign for a moment- perhaps entirely foreign if you suddenly find yourself a human, ghoul, or super mutant for the first time. But whatever your form, you have two items on: a bright blue jumpsuit with the number 66 in yellow on the back, and a mechanical device known as a Pip-boy sealed onto your arm. If you click on the buttons it takes you to an instruction screen.


You look around to find yourself in a room of other pods. Some are just opening, other people looking as confused as you climbing out. Others remain closed with the status of 'STASIS' on the screens attached to the pods. The rest of the room is less than impressive. Computer systems that seem out of place compared to the technology level of the pods are scattered across the room, apparently running the chambers. Trying to access them, even for the most talented hacker, will simply result in SEE OVERSEER being displayed. There is large metal door leading to the rest of the vault, a lever on the wall next to it that will cause it to open.

Welcome, dweller, to vault 66.



PROMPT 2: SETTLING IN


The living quarters of the vault leave something to be desired. Like non-moldy bedding or fewer skeletons and less blood on the walls. It's clear that whatever happened to the last occupants of the vault, whoever they were, it wasn't exactly a peaceful end. The medical wing has some of the worst blood splatter...but that at least you can pretend was from needed medical interventions. Right?

At the moment, the entire vault is run only on emergency generators, creating dull, flickering light throughout the underground base. None of the computers are working yet, and what appear to be three robots are powered-down in various corners of the vault. There's only you and the people that woke up with you now.

Despite this, there's some hope. There's clean, if very mineral tasting, water in the sinks, toilets, and showers. There's a pool table if someone can relax enough for a game and doesn't mind the fact it looks like a pool cue shoved in the eye socket may have caused the death of a couple of the skeletons laying around. Further, on exploring the kitchen there's even some food! It's all pre-apocalypse, hyper preserved canned goods and sugary cereals that somehow haven't gone bad yet, but it's something.

Those willing to explore a little more will find they are not alone in the vault. In the shadows created by the flickering lights or outside of the range of the light of your pip-boy, there is skittering. The noise isn't noticeable when there are groups of people, but get down to three or two and it's impossible to ignore. If you don't run away, you'll eventually come across groups of foot long radroaches, gigantic cockroaches that are ready for some fresh food for once. And it looks like you're on the menu. Hopefully you've got one of those pool cues or found a wrench or some other weapon, because it's gonna take more than a stomp to take these guys out.

PROMPT 3: A DAY OF REST



It's been a few days since everyone got out of the pods and started settling in. Louis, the 'Mr. Handy' robot in charge of cooking, can power up for whole hours at a time now. While he's recharging again now, he did make quite a feast beforehand. A whole cake, some tasty cola, and even grilled meat (if you helped kill the radroaches, you know where that meat came from). He even found some old party decorations that, once upon a time, were supposed to be used when the vault was unsealed and everyone allowed to leave. Everyone waking up is close enough, the robot had claimed, and hung the streamers and balloons throughout the rec area. There are even party hats, for the particularly festive.

The party lasts a good hour before the price for relaxing is paid: the emergency power flickers once, twice, then shuts down. Worse, the constant hum of the air vents you hadn't even really notice until now stops, leaving the vault in total silence and darkness. Only the pod room has any energy left, and all of that must be used to keep those still in stasis alive.

Repairs are going to have to be made.

((OOC: feel free to make assumptions and go wild with repairing the reactor or the emergency power supply. It's a TDM, mod approval not needed for anything)).

PIP-BOY CHATTER



Post text or audio messages to the pip-boy network to get to know your fellow dwellers!

[personal profile] cicadashell 2020-04-19 12:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Jiro's classifying all these titles as military codenames until the "supervillians" comes up. Yeah, a local thing. Metropolis sounds interesting.

Something makes a popping noise near the computer when the wires give. Little tendrils of smoke start rising from the back of it. Behind them, something hisses; the opening of a pod - or half-opening. It's gotten stuck half-way, and there's the sound of static from within, like the video's glitching.]
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[personal profile] supermanspal 2020-04-19 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
[You'd think they would have provided protective gloves or something along with the jumpsuits - something to provide protection for moments like this. Or maybe they wanted Jimmy, Jiro, and the others to get electrocuted. Regardless, Jimmy sucks in a deep breath and walks over to the pod and peers in. There's a person there who Jimmy doesn't recognize, and the static from the video pitches high for a second.]

Hey. Uh. ...good morning? Welcome to the vault? It's the future, yay. Or something.

[There's no response from the sleeping person. He turns to Jiro.]

Yeah, I don't think that worked.
Edited 2020-04-19 17:09 (UTC)

[personal profile] cicadashell 2020-04-19 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[This was a bad idea. Jiro walks over to the pod and tries to pull it open the rest of the way. It barely shifts, so that's not going to work. Plan B. He bends down to scream at the sleeping person.]

WAKE THE FUCK UP!

[Hopefully, Jimmy has better ideas.]
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[personal profile] supermanspal 2020-04-19 06:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I'm not sure screaming is going to work.

[He steps up next to Jiro and looks into the pod again.]

There's clearly some pod-process to waking people up, but. At least they didn't wake up like a mindless drone or something?

[Jimmy reaches up and grabs the top of the pod. It creaks as he pulls down on it, but he's barely able to close the pod.]

There's gotta be more to this place than just these pods. Maybe we should explore, see if we get answers somewhere else?

[personal profile] cicadashell 2020-04-19 06:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's right, there has to be some other set-up in the pod that affects the sleep cycle or some kind of science shit like that. They can't help these people. Jiro slams his fist down on the pod, more in frustration than to get it to close the rest of the way.]

Yeah, let's find that Overseer guy.