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Test Drive Meme: The Overflow

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CITY OF ARIEL: THE TEST DRIVE
THE OVERFLOW

Since the last post is fast approaching 3k comments and getting laggy for some of our players, we have decided to go ahead and stick up the overflow post. Please continue your threads or start new ones here if you'd like. To make this easier on those continuing threads from the last meme, here's a handy form:

Please remember to let your thread partners know you've bumped your threads over here as well! We started the meme early to give you plenty of room to do just that.

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With the City of Ariel grand opening only a month away, we are holding our first ever test drive meme. Tag in and see how your character would settle in the game. You're a fresh face in the city, newly processed, and arriving at a bustling time. The city is expanding and you are greeted first in the re-education center by your helpful counselors and then directed out of the building to a large festival.

Be puzzled, make friends, have sex, or whatever you want! There are no restrictions on thread types played out here.

Your first awareness that something has gone wrong comes during a groggy moment of semi-lucidity when you look around yourself and find that -- instead of wherever you remember being last -- you're in a chair, in a room with a man you don't recognize. He's sitting behind a desk whistling to himself and sorting paperwork. The whole atmosphere might remind you of a high school guidance counselor's office, only with far more comfortable chairs.

When your head clears enough to speak and you ask him where you are, he smiles brightly and says, "Welcome to the City of Ariel."

You were brought to Ariel during a very special time! There's a large festival going on celebrating the new expansions to the city and everything is decked out for it. Everything is bustling and vibrant in the city today because of the celebrations. There are decorations up, food vendors set up all along the streets, kissing booths, games, and just about anything else you can imagine an event like this would have!

The people of Ariel are out and about as well, some are in vibrant costumes and others are just checking out the sights. Some of the more exhibitionist types are even having a little more fun out in public than you may be used to seeing back home.

As soon as the grogginess from your arrival passes, you are allowed to leave the re-education center and see it all for yourself. Upon exiting, you are even handed beads of various colors, several of each so you don't worry about running out.

Each color has a special meaning listed below:

pink - toys
blue - oral
yellow - watersports
green - age play
lavender - crossdressing
orange - multiples
grey - bondage
white - hands (mutual masturbation, fingering, handjob)
red - blood
black - wildcard

These are to aid you in making a connection with others. Show your interest in others and tell them exactly what you would like to do with them by sharing the beads.

If you would rather take a different approach, feel free to walk around the festival and see what (or who) catches your eye. The point is to relax and get settled in your new home.

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Please note that all CR in this meme can be carried over when the game starts between characters that are accepted into the game.

Threads can also count towards third and first person samples on the application, just provide links.

Take a look at our OOC Meet and Greet post! Meet. Greet. Make friends. Have fun!

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[ Cato made a scoffing noise, a little gruff and low but still recognizable. He wasn't annoyed by the comment about their apparent purpose, more than anything it was a little funny to him. His eyes, when Lightning met them, were clear and sharp. Not human, but they had the distinct glittering spark of an intelligent being. This was no man, but nor was he a beast. ]

Oh, their intention is clear. I question their wisdom to throw a vargr among men, but it is better than being dead. They have mended me. For now I will repay my debt, it is easy what they ask. However...

[ The wolf man's shoulders relaxed a bit, and he turned his head to look on the crowd again and their strange courtship rituals he did not yet grasp. They were smaller and strange, but Cato couldn't find the idea revolting. Perhaps something was wrong about that, but he couldn't quite get a grip on the thought and cast it aside. The air was warm with smells that weren't so unfamiliar and something old twitched within him in sympathy.

No, he didn't mind the humans. He didn't mind the woman's proximity. He just had one piece he needed and he felt he could happily pull the puzzle together, for a time at least. Time enough to think and plan, and to figure out where he ranked.]

It is a new territory. I don't know the tricks of this hunting ground yet.

[ He looked back to the stranger, wagging his tail just a little and watching for a reaction. He was pleased with his comparison, he thought it was elegant. ]

"No," Cho says immediately, swinging one arm behind her in an attempt to wave him off, but not turning around. "I'm sorry. I don't mean to be rude, but I just-- don't need your kind of help. Really. I'm just fine."

If one more person comes up behind her and whispers an indecent proposition into her ear she's going to scream. Not least of all because they always seem to have this blissfully serene tone of voice, as though there's nothing at all wrong with what they're asking of her. Because here, there isn't. And she just can't wrap her mind around that, either.

He jumps slightly in surprise, frowns as he realises her mistake and presses his lips together unhappily. How should he word this, then, so as not to upset her? So as not to deepen the misunderstanding?

"I did not mean... the way this place implies. Are you... new to here?"

H-Hey! Hey! Woah!

[Chick struggles slightly as Loki pulls him in...

...And Loki'll feel a sharp point in his side. A knife. Chick doesn't like to be threatened.]

I don't play no games, so how about you let me go before things get a bit messy?

[Even though this man, who looks like Agent Clint Barton, is smiling... There's something about his eyes.]

[Blue Cross Order?

... ranking system seemed to be the same, but what was up with the name.

Rin made a face at that, and patted his pockets until he found the wallet he usually carried, connected to the chain that hung from the belt loop. He pulled out his own ID and held it up. It clearly read "Okumura Rin, Rank: Exwire, Order of the True Cross, Japan Branch."

Normally he would be boasting about such a thing, bragging about his training to become "the most kick ass exorcist ever" but right then his none too sharp mind was just boggling over the seeming similarities that weren't so similar after all.]

I can see your ears, boy, I know you heard me.

[But there's more playfulness in her voice than real disdain.]

Cho's still not turning around. Nope. No way, no how. "Yes. And if you tell me that I'll feel better once I give in, I'm sorry, but I may have to hit you." Which, yes, the fact that she can't actually see him might make that difficult. But she can hear him behind her. She's fairly certain she could make an educated guess.

This whole place is like a Big Brother breeding farm. She feels utterly alone and trapped and strangely like she's going to cry. Except she can't. Because if she starts she's not sure she'll be able to stop. She just wants to go home. And her shoulders jump as she hiccups, swallowing down the surge of unpleasant emotion.

Aren't you one of them?

[ Cato takes a step toward the stranger, sniffing. He had been ready to pass the scent off as nothing, but now he's curious. Those ears are tilted forward, attention fully on the object of his curiosity. ]

"No, I-- Please. I have just arrived myself, and... I have no intention of... forcing anything upon you."

Her mistrust is probably warranted, though, given the activities of those around them. He glances around uncertainly, trying to see if there might be a clearing -- some safe route he could take her out to a quieter area.

[Stashing away his ID he takes Rin's to look at it closer.] Ah, a beginner! That's not too bad. [He notices the difference in the Order's title, but makes no comment on it. Some things were better left to brood on in private.]

How is your class treating you?

'sokay, I guess.

[If he's not going to comment on it, Rin won't either, and he'll just tuck the ID back in his pocket once it's back in his hand.]

Kinda irritatin' bein' so low, but I ain't gonna give up on it.

Her head turns, very slowly and very cautiously, her eyes focused on the floor until her gaze reaches his feet. And then they slowly travel up his body, studiously refusing to look at anything else. Fully clothed. Well, that's a good sign. "Is that... allowed here?" And now the quiet tremor in her voice is more than just a longing to go home, it's real fear. She hadn't really considered it before, but if the goal of this place, wherever they are, is to have sex, then maybe they don't actually care if a person consents or not.

Oh, God, she's going to vomit.

[ Composed to the core, it's far from typical for Sherlock to discard his sense of grace, even amongst writhing throngs of people. He's done his best to avoid the masses of copulating bodies, the disgust apparent on his features earlier now gone, an impassive gaze replacing his repulsion. Lips have wrenched themselves into a frown, not an uncommon sight for the detective, though somewhat more bitter than its usual bearings. Although there are people he knows here, his best friend, his archenemy, he doesn't want to be here, and every second spent trapped here is another moment in a purgatory which shouldn't exist. Can't exist. That's the most frustrating element out of all of this. The structure they're trapped in, the medical alterations to their cerebral cortex, the lack of functionality in all electronic devices, this mass abduction, it isn't possible.

Several parties have been confronted, little more information discerned, possible answers to their predicament and the stipulations regarding it have multiplied, not diminished. He has never, not between the cabbie, not with Irene, not even with Moriarty, never faced something so endlessly frustrating. An impasse has been instituted, and no amount of logical analysis will help Sherlock abduce his way out of this situation. And to make matters worse, the subliminal messaging, the pulsating throb that accompanies the medical adjustment forced upon all new residents of the city is only becoming worse.

It's difficult to think straight. It's likewise difficult to walk straight.

Hands pull anxiously at the hems of his sleeves, but Sherlock persists in trying to push his way through the crowd of bodies. Sticky saliva is swallowed and Sherlock yearns for a drink, a cup of tea, a bottle of water, anything, but he isn't stupid. They wouldn't poison the water; no, they need the captured souls here to be alive. But they would put something in it to induce more powerful cravings, a lust that even the most resistent of the city's kidnapped would be unavailing efforts. He keeps moving, pushing through.

And then, contact, someone has wrapped their fingers around his wrist and their grip is strong, tense, unrelenting in its intent. Even without the man asking, Sherlock knows there is anger behind that touch, simply by the way he is gripped.

Blue eyes glance up. Oh, another curious soul. A slight pull of the lips, and Sherlock stands up straight. ]

I find it unwise to theorise without being presented with all the evidence. I have three hypotheses: all hold logical inconsistencies. Would you like to hear them, or were you just looking for an excuse to hold my hand?

[ Never mind it's his wrist. Wrist, hand, same sentiment. To Sherlock, anyway. ]

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[ Whatever Cato's testing him for, he seems to pass. Cato appreciates a guy who doesn't back down without a fight. He's less satisfied with the state of the hierarchy, but it's not a dire problem for now. He will learn it like a new member of a large pack, and if he has to he'll fight for his place in it. ]

A messy one, and one whose motives I don't understand. But their request is simple.

I do not like it but I think I owe them my life.

[ It hurt his pride, but it was nonetheless true. Cato owed them something and he'd repay it. If the way they wanted him to do that was to mate...

..Hold the phone. ]

What? They don't want children, then?

[ Hello, foreign concept! He squints at Setsuna, trying to understand and more than a little skeptical.]

And by that do you mean you don't seek a female?

[ And that's a voice he knows even though it's not one Reno thought to hear in this place. So have a look Tseng; one comprised heavily of 'what the actual fuck?' before he shrugs and steals his drink from the bartender's hand. ]

This isn't a fucking vacation. Those usually don't include chip implants unless that crazy prick Hojo is doing the planning. [A beat. ] So you got dragged here too, Boss.

"I... cannot say I'm afraid. I do not know the laws of this city."

He hesitates again a moment, swallows awkwardly and unclips his cloak -- casts his eyes around a moment before offering it to her.

"Here. Perhaps we can find somewhere less... occupied. I have heard that at the edges of the city there is accommodation, perhaps it will be less busy."

[Pro tip Reno, always expect Tseng to show up where and when you least expect him.]

I doubt Hojo would allow anyone this much personal freedom.

[He's not even going to respond to that question, Reno because if he hadn't been dragged here he wouldn't be here sitting next to you.]

So you don't find the fact that the general population is open and receptive to offers of an intimate nature from anyone and everyone an interesting concept to explore? I didn't peg you for the hermit type, I guess I was wrong.

[he takes a sip of his drink to punctuate the joke.]

[ He offers a glance down in the general direction o the knife before he returns the smirk with one of his own. It must be another, or Clint is not in possession of his mind once more, to think he could frighten Loki with a lowly knife. ]

Poor form, Midgardian. [ He utters, fingers uncurling around the fabric with a deliberate slowness. ] Cute, however, return your blade or I shall run it through you.

A night that would put Narcissus to shame? Yes. Yes, I am. When in Rome, and all that.

You speak tough...

[And Chick picks the oppertune time, just when the Asgarian has let go of his shirt...

...And goes to headbutt Loki. Right on the forehead.]

I don't call a microchip stuck on the late night porn channel imbedded in my brain freedom.

[ In fact it downright annoys him. Much like Tseng's apparent calm over the whole thing annoys him. It shouldn't, Tseng isn't the kind to get worked up, rattled, but hey he's in a mood after sitting with that damn counselor. Dude is weird. ]

Other than that I don't have many problems with it.

[ Yes it came down to the authority thing since there are only two people that Reno chooses to obey in any form or fashion. ]

You're not at least a little pissed over this shit?

And you shouldn't! You'll get there eventually, all it takes is hard work and dedication- but I'm sure you already know that.

[They pass by a few game booths, one being a kissing both with two people macking away already in front of it. Night just looks away, still smiling.]

It's harder for people like us, but I know you can do it. The Order always needs more variety in their exorcist army.

Is he really doing this? He's really doing this. Not really characteristic of him to toss caution to the wind this way. (Okay, so he's done it before. So what? It's not like it was a habit.) And there's a deeply reassuring factor to how Thor touches him, curls a hand over his neck like a claim. He doesn't know if Thor's the kind of guy who would respect it if Clint said no, but today Clint doesn't really want the responsibility of saying yes or no.

He sits back on the bed, once they're inside. Tests the mattress with his palm. There's a basket on the bedside table with a big bow, including lubricant, and a dildo, and some metal things that Clint doesn't want to think about, and some restraints, and also a note Complimentary and sanitized for your safe pleasure! Way to put the pressure on, guys.

He glances up at Thor. Not really sure what to say, or what to ask for.

Would you rather it played something for three year olds then, or have to listen to Palmer laugh incessantly? You'll get used to it eventually, as it's likely supposed to help people get over the culture shock of this place a little easier.

[He shrugs a little with one shoulder.]

It isn't worth the energy to be angry about it until there's more information. This isn't an overtly hostile situation, and while it may upset some people's... delicate sensitivities about sex there's nothing truly horribly wrong about the way they do things here.

True, I'm not pleased with the fact that medical procedures have been done without my written consent or knowledge but we are foreign visitors and I can understand the desire to make sure we're not carrying diseases with us or something of that nature.

[He raises an eyebrow, gauging Reno for a long moment.]

I'd prefer it if you treat this as an extended diplomatic venture, we have no reason to disturb their government or cause problems for people.

Woah- [When the stranger grabs his wrist Night instantly snatches Loki's wrist right back, mostly out of impulse. Looks like he wasn't the only one on edge here.

He shoots him a smile.] Let's tone it down some, yeah? No harm done! [And with that he lets go of Loki's wrist on hopes the other will do the same.]

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