monstertruckers: (Default)
monstertruckers ([personal profile] monstertruckers) wrote in [community profile] memestertrucks2025-03-15 03:07 pm
Entry tags:

MARCH TDM




After tumbling through shadow you find yourself in a shrouded, ruined garage. It’s full of shattered windows and broken mechanical equipment, with all sorts of sharp edges to watch out for. Between that are strange symbols scrawled into the ground. Outside is cloudy weather and the beginnings of a storm flickering and rumbling.

Beyond the rundown garage is a rundown gas station surrounded by rolling, grassy hills. Close by is a Convoy of vehicles, either parked or driving up to station.


















01: SUMMONING CIRCLE


This time the summoning circle and car garage is attached to retro diner, and an old wind turbine, barely still spinning and providing fading power. There’s also a broken radio playing a message about Nirvana and imploring people to head north. In fact, there’s a large amount of broken electric equipment in here and spitting sparks.

A fan circles overhead, stirring those sparks and creating a breeze. Trails of paper are attached to the fan, spinning lazily about. If Drifters choose, they can easily retrieve those paper talismans with little more than a slight static shock. While the paper is tattered and smeared with ink and blood, the following can be made out: “Broken in two […] Nothing to lose-“ “Moon mourns, call her down, ease her pain-“ “Need […] Better vessels from afar. Stronger souls-“ “Imbue with moon sigils, Give blessings of moon, share her pain. Put the ritual right.”

Hard to say what that all means, but it seems to have something to do with the summoning circle here. And there’s lingering power crackling through the building. The sort that makes the lights flash and flicker… And line up eerily with flashes of thunder on the horizon.
02: START UP
New arrivals will have a similar experience to before; a Convoy waiting outside for them, and a collection of vehicles, one of which feels like it belongs to them. The key to the vehicle may already be in the ignition, on the dashboard… It may have even been on their person, ever since they woke up in that garage. Either way, Drifters have the keys to the vehicle now.

…But there’s a few rough edges on these vehicles. Flat tires, cracked windows and mirrors, maybe some stuck doors and locks; all of them requires two pairs of hands and supplies. The garage can take care of the supplies… Now it’s just a matter of finding some extra hands.


03: STORM WARNING
There’s something odd in the sky; it shifts between a dark cloud, and a collection of birds. As the thing draws closer, it clearly becomes a mix of both. Car-sized, dark feathered birds and skeletal avians fly in a thundering flock, and turn the sky stormy in their wake. That alone is bad… But what’s worse is how the shiny chrome of the Convoy and vehicles draws the birds. As they dive towards the ground to snatch at the shiny metal, they pull the storm and bring a tornado with them. The Convoy does its best to anchor to the ground, but lighter vehicles and Drifters might not be so lucky.

The garage and diner takes it worst of all: the electric devices start spitting sparks and can even act as homing beacons for lightning strikes if a Drifter with electric abilities gets too close to them. Any remaining, intact windows shatter as the storm winds pick up, pelting Drifters with razor shards. And water starts pouring in, further shorting electric equipment and soaking anyone to the bone. There’s even a strange droning, siren like noise to warn about the storm and cut into one’s hearing. It’s difficult conditions for anyone caught up in the blow-out.



04: WEATHERING
Once the main force of the storm hits, the following happens:
Diversion: Those with Fast cars can drive away from the station and divert the birds. They’ll want a second Drifter to come along; either to snipe at the pursuing birds, or keep eyes on the terrain! Eventually the birds will tire or get culled enough that the storm disperses.
Updraft: There is the risk of getting swept up in the tornado winds. Damage, injuries… And a particular quirk this storm has. Drifters who spend more than a minute in the storm winds will find that they begin to take on traits from the Harpy monster. These traits increase in potency if the Drifter experiences hunger or violence. As the weather clears and days become calmer, the traits fade.
Downburst: If Drifters get slammed into the ground by the storm, or the dark birds flying about. They may also find themselves drenched with rain. Any injury they take mends quickly, but is replaced with scales, as the Drifters begin to resemble a Naga monster. These changes grow worse if they tell lies, but disperse with the storm.
BIRDS: The birds themselves are vicious: those afflicted with Naga traits are seen as prey, while Harpies are seen as rivals. The birds are deadly, but also clumsy if forced to the ground. The screens on the Convoy recommend crippling the wings before finishing the bird off on the ground.
04: MONSTER SHIFT, NAGA
This month, Drifters will have access to the serpentine Naga. On top of all Naga species traits being available, the following occurs:
+Cold Blooded: the rain and storms can potentially make Naga slow and sluggish, or inclined to sleep or seek out other heat sources to gain energy; this includes basking in body heat from others!
+Water Divert: With their water shaping, Naga can divert falling rain and even ground saturation to make the area or other Drifters more dry. They can also concentrate water into different areas, and can also change water into mist or ice.
+Blue shift: the scales of Naga become more vibrantly blue, or a strange mottled combination of blue and stormy gray, the more intense the rains become. These scale colors can also reflect their moods.
+Extra arms that are painful and disorienting to grow, and can result in coordination issues.
+Scale Pains: Pain and discomfort when scales grow in, as well as fangs or talons!
+Water glide: during floods from the rains, Naga find they can easily traverse deep water as though they were simply walking (or slithering) across it.
+Thermal vision, making it easy to track others in the middle of storms. Vision may also become disorienting, and eyes become slitted.
04: MONSTER SHIFT, HARPY
The storm will bring a second monster this month, in the form of Harpy. On top of all Harpy species traits being active, the following occurs:
+Storm Rider: high agility and capable of flying through the storm winds without hindrance. Even tornadoes can be mastered!
+Feather pains: itching, or full pain when growing feathers or wings. Talons may also be painful when growing from fingers or from feet.
+Wind Affinity: able to shape wind, including diverting the worst of the storm winds, or summon and focus wind into razors.
+Warbling Voice: words may waver and slip into something more songlike, or even a damaging sonic scream if emotions are heightened.
+Height Call: a need to get higher into the air, whether through perching on buildings or the convoy, or through flight. A sense of euphoria as they go higher.
+Nest Building: a compulsion to create a nest out of spare and soft objects, and feeling more safe inside that space.
+Heightened vision like a bird of prey, able to pick out details even at great distance. This may be disorienting at first, as vision becomes telescopic.
05: RAIN, SHINE, OR SALVAGE
Upon culling enough birds, the storm disperses. The monster avians dissolve as they drop into streams of energy, feeding into Drifter Sigils and providing limited healing. And handful remain intact when they hit the ground and can be harvested for meat, feathers, and possibly even talons.

There is one extra problem, in the form of falling debris. After being pulled up into the sky, wreckage (and possibly stray Drifters) are going to drop back down. It’s advised to look out for falling objects and people. It might be possible to salvage something in the form of scrap metal for any vehicle repairs, but such a task requires two.



06: STORM SHOT
The storm can be dispersed in one of two ways. One is waiting the storm out. The second is a battered collection of machines melted into the roof of the garage and gas station. When touched they burn the hands of Drifters, but also fire a jolt of lightning into the storm. One shot lessens the effects of the storm, repeated shots completely disperses the weather.

In the aftermath of the storm, something different rains from the sky in the form of glowing, quicksilver feathers. These feathers can suppress one avian or serpentine trait for a month, and can also drain away any Naga or Harpy changes from the event completely.

Alternately, the feathers will allow Drifters to temporarily access flight for one day. Doing so completely robs the feather of its magic: only one effect can be chosen from a feather.
MICRO ENCOUNTERS:

PLEASE NOTE! These are small bits of set dressing for players to include in threads if they wish, rather than full fledged prompts or events. You may handwave your exploration of these areas, or thread them out.

Windy Days: Preceding the storm are gales of strong winds, enough to stagger Drifters or send them staggering into other people or other vehicles.

Diner Is Served: While the retro diner attached to the garage has only limited food stores, curiously there is a respectable amount of cooking equipment that can be plundered. Portable stoves, pots and pans, spoons, and the like are all available for the taking.

Fading Storm: In the aftermath of the storm, the garage and diner look like they’re on their last legs, barely held up by their shelving. Anyone who wants to try salvaging had better move fast and carefully, before the entire thing comes crashing down.


NAVIGATION || RESERVES || APPLICATIONS











purplexing: (dubious leo plans)

[personal profile] purplexing 2025-03-28 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"It was the worst, especially when trying to figure out how to fly their spaceship," Donnie agrees, rubbing at his arms.

At least he's leaning back so the bonk-risk isn't too great.

"You can't, which is why you try to get as good a look of where you're intending to go. Sometimes you can get away with just using the rearview mirror."

He glances over his shoulder to make sure they're pretty clear.

"Okay, so for now just try to maintain a straight line."
mytearsaremine: (determined)

[personal profile] mytearsaremine 2025-03-29 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm trying," she says, a little more sharply, because that edges into telling her what to do, and even a year later, she's still stupidly touchy about that. The car continues to move very slowly backwards, and it does in fact veer a little to the right before she tries to correct. "This is a lot harder than Dad made this look," she mutters.
purplexing: (emotionally unavailable)

[personal profile] purplexing 2025-03-29 06:28 am (UTC)(link)
That has Donnie arching a brow at her. "Wow, it was just a suggestion. You know, as opposed to driving a circle in reverse or something? I could be real mean and suggest we try parallel parking instead."

He glances over to watch from the side-view mirror.

"It can be pretty tricky, especially since you're essentially having to turn the wheel the opposite way that you want to go."
mytearsaremine: (Default)

[personal profile] mytearsaremine 2025-03-29 05:57 pm (UTC)(link)
She subsides a little at his clarification, but you're on thin ice, buster. (Sorry Donnie, she has trauma.) "If the rest of the country is like this road, I don't think parallel parking is going to be a problem. Ugh, I'm probably just going to have to practice a lot until I'm comfortable with this stuff." She finally stops and puts the car back into drive, turning slowly towards the convoy again to get back in place. "Thanks for, you know, helping out."
purplexing: (it's not a nerd thing)

[personal profile] purplexing 2025-03-29 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Sorry Jolie, Donnie is not the insightful one of his brothers.

"That's the best way to do it, really. Something tells me you'll have plenty of opportunity," he says as he looks forlornly out the window at the bleak distance and ever darkening horizon. It's probably better they be closer to the convoy anyway with that storm front looking like as does.

"Huh? Oh yeah, sure. Doesn't seem like anyone's much considered the prospect of people unfamiliar with or unable to operate vehicles around here."
mytearsaremine: (determined)

[personal profile] mytearsaremine 2025-04-03 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, probably," Jolie agrees, a bit grimly, looking out over the convoy and the cars scattered around it. There's probably a lot of driving in her future. "How long have you... been here?" She's afraid it's going to be ages and that's going to seal the dread in place that she's not going to go home any time soon. If ever.
purplexing: (this face looks the same yet doesn't)

[personal profile] purplexing 2025-04-03 06:45 am (UTC)(link)
The turtle shakes his head. "Just got here, same as you, I'm assuming," he admits. Teaching someone how to drive in some rundown, abandoned place in who-knows-where. It's only partially kept his vicious overthink from going into overdrive, a distraction to keep him from wondering how and if he'll ever get back to his family.
mytearsaremine: (Default)

[personal profile] mytearsaremine 2025-04-06 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh." She pauses, then adds, "I'm sorry. That you got dragged from New York to get dumped here, too. That sucks."
purplexing: (it's not a nerd thing)

[personal profile] purplexing 2025-04-06 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah..." That makes two of them. Donnie sighs. "Well, I guess if we want to figure out what all we're going to have to deal with, we have to go along with this circus." Caravan?

"If you have any car problems or whatever, you can let me know. I'm good with fixing things."
mytearsaremine: (knees)

[personal profile] mytearsaremine 2025-04-08 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Sure," Jolie says. Even if going with these people she knows nothing about for reasons not clearly explained is stupid, she knows that staying alone in a strange place is also stupid, and also she noticed there was no actual food in that diner. And she's clearly so far from home that staying where you are in order to be more easily found is not going to help anything.

She still sounds a little frustrated when she answers, though. "My uncle fixes cars, but he's never really shown me anything about it, so... I'll probably need the help." She frowns at the steering wheel, then at the convoy they're nearing. "Where's your car? I'll drop you off there."
purplexing: (mmhmm)

[personal profile] purplexing 2025-04-08 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
"I can show you how to do basic stuff," Donnie offers. "Cars like these are easier to maintain in a way- a lot of the newer models have at least some amount of computer systems monitoring things so it gets tricky."

He pauses before admitting, "Haven't found one yet. You can just drop me off by the garage."
mytearsaremine: (Default)

[personal profile] mytearsaremine 2025-04-09 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Really?" Jolie peers ahead of them again at the other cars. "Did you not have keys in your pockets or anything?" She pauses, wondering if he actually has any pockets... he might not. She pushes on anyway. "Mine were in my backpack. I just had to find the car that matched them."
purplexing: (barbed)

[personal profile] purplexing 2025-04-09 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
Donnie frowns a bit. "The only keys I have on me are to the Turtle Tank," he says as he shifts a little so he can fish a hand around one of his belt pouches to pull it out. "Which doesn't do me much good when it's back home at the la-OHMIGOSH THERE IT IS!!"

Abruptly the turtle plasters himself against the window as they draw closer to the cluster of vehicles. "Over there! The big one!" he points.

Big is an understatement. The vehicle in question is more of a cross between a big rig and a monster truck, its massive wheels easily nearly twice as tall as Donnie is, the top of the main part of the vehicle domed, and with what appears to be a taxi cab embedded in it.
mytearsaremine: (startled)

[personal profile] mytearsaremine 2025-04-10 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Holy crap," Jolie says, following his gaze, and then turning the Oldsmobile towards it. "That is huge. And also cool. You could roll right over other cars in that." She has seen monster truck arenas on TV. They're not her favorite thing, but she's not about to say they're not impressive, either.
purplexing: (consult an expert)

[personal profile] purplexing 2025-04-10 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Probably, yeah," Donnie grins. He's a bit more relieved to hear her confirmation that it's actually there and not something he's merely hallucinating. "Had her entered- unwillingly, I might add- in a mutant demolition derby match but we made it out alive and won."
mytearsaremine: (Default)

[personal profile] mytearsaremine 2025-04-13 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Try to watch where you drive it here, okay?" Jolie says, only about half-joking. She pulls up next to it and her big boat of a car feels small. "Can I get a closer look? I mean-- can you even see anything from way up there?"
purplexing: (team b's up)

[personal profile] purplexing 2025-04-13 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Of course! We've driven this thing all over New York and haven't hit one car!" Unless they meant to.

Donnie pulls out his keys, twirling them around a finger. "I'll give you a tour! Blindspots have been taken into account so the seats are high enough to to accommodate for the angle. Wonder if the booster seat I made for my dad is still in there..."
mytearsaremine: (hopeful)

[personal profile] mytearsaremine 2025-04-15 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh good." Because cool does sometimes need to have a limit by practicality. She parks her car, considers whether they'll likely have a lot of refueling stops in this weird wasteland, then turns it off. "Give me your tour. You have to tell me all the stories about the weird stuff about it, too."
purplexing: (team b's up)

[personal profile] purplexing 2025-04-15 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
Donnie's hopping out as soon as the car's stopped, running up to the tank and then all around it before he plasters himself against the front to- yes, he's hugging it.

"Right, tour!" He clambers up to the driver's side, opening up the door to slide in before turning to offer Jolie a hand up.

"Fun fact- this baby started out as a movie prop from one of our favorite franchises ever, Jupiter Jim! My little brother and I found it at a junkyard."