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monstertruckers ([personal profile] monstertruckers) wrote in [community profile] memestertrucks2025-05-15 04:31 pm
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MAY TDM




Things are a little stranger than usual at the gas station and garage. Namely that gravity just isn't working as it should. Objects float, pieces of the floor float... Even unlucky new arrivals can also find themselves floating! It's going to be a challenge to get around without any scrapes or scratches... Though at least there's what looks like a hospital nearby? Granted, it's an upside down hospital, but it's better than nothing.

















01: SUMMONING CIRCLE


Drifters come to with an odd floating sensation hooked into their stomachs, and instead of laying on the concrete find themselves drifting a foot or two above the floor. An unfortunate few may be stuck on the ceiling. Whether they crash down hard into the floor (and the various vials, daggers, and broken glass scattered about) or remain floating in the air is a coin toss.

Still, it might be best to lend a hand with pulling them back to the ground, and hoping gravity will work as normal in another breath or two.

Once they make their way out, they can see a gas station and garage located in the midst of strange, floating rocks… And an upside down hospital close by, for those who had a rougher landing.

02: START UP
New arrivals will have a similar experience to before; a Convoy waiting 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 the sort of thing that requires two pairs of hands and supplies. The garage can take care of the (sometimes floating) supplies… Now it’s just a matter of finding some extra hands.

And hopefully no one's vehicle has decided to float. But one can never be sure in a place like this.

03: HUSKS AND HAUNTS
The inverted hospital seems to have trouble deciding the exact formation of its hallways, whether the new arrivals should be walking on the ceiling, floors, or walls. But one thing that is certain: this place isn’t entirely deserted. Warnings of “Beware the Husks” have been spray painted on the walls. Metallic bodies line those same halls, some of them broken open. A wet trail leads from the broken Husks to the rafters… Where several odd monsters wait to drop down. Some look like they’ve merged with the hospital equipment, while others look like they’ve been cobbled together from different body parts. And all of them look ready to turn the newcomers into a corpse, or part of a specimen collection.

Strange, malformed chimeric creatures that are Unknown stalk the hallways. Unknowns come in three different colors, red aligned with fire, green with poison, and purple with lightning.

Adding to that are the various screens flickering on, and diagnose new arrivals as infected. The screens declare the infection seems to be contained, but requires further study… And if the monsters aren't enough to worry about, there’s also the restraint systems trying to activate and tie the new arrivals down.
04: TESTING (CW: Needles)
The deeper someone plunges into the hospital, the more the building reacts to them. More defenses are deployed, treating them as thieves or intruders. Traps and monsters alike wait for them, with syringes melded into the forms of attackers, or lining places where someone might step or reach for. The syringes make a quick bite on skin… But it’s only a few minutes later where the effects become clear. Something in those syringes is now in the blood and forcing monster transformations. There might be an antidote amongst the supplies… Or the newcomers might need to rely on each other, in order to stay anchored.

The needles can also force temporary Swarm traits, along with:
+Group Mind: compelled to link thoughts with other Drifters, to share emotions, memories, and achieve cohesion.
+An increasing reliance on telepathy/empathy/etc in place of speech.
+Increasing collectivist mindset. The needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few; this becomes more evident during high stress situations.
+Compelled to hunt and share their prey with others.
+Gravity Affinity: If possessing wings or the ability to wall climb, may freely hunt/traverse corrupted gravity areas.
05: LONG WAY DOWN
A portion of the gas station breaks away with groan and a rumble. And it is slowly pulled up and up, taking a portion of new comers with it! They (and anyone watching) will need to act fast, as gravity starts to go weird the further they rise. They’ll need to find a way back down, taking any supplies from the now-floating garage that they can grab.

What’s more, they are drifting closer to the broken moon, and that seems to be having a strange effect on those stranded on the new floating ruin. They may start to feel their control fray, and their forms shift, the higher they rise.

In terms of getting back down, there’s a handful of tow lines in the ruin that might work as ropes. There’s also a few pieces of rock that are floating up more slowly, and could work as stairs back down… Or there’s just jumping and falling fifty feet and hoping for the best.
06: PSYCHIC ECHOES
There's one last quirk to this area; a few scattered bits of odd plantlife, and the odd dead brain monster. While these things aren't a threat on their own (beyond being unnerving) they still pack a psychic punch; mainly in the form of temporary psychic abilities.

It's possible that after coming in contact with either plants or corpses, newcomers will find themselves gifted with either empathy (projecting or receiving emotions) telepathy, OR the ability to share their dreams with others, and having their dreams influenced by others in turn. This effect fades in just a day or so, but is still capable of causing mishaps.

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.

Broadcast: The garage contains a few burnt out monitors. But a handful of them are playing a message over and over again on loop, filled with static. It’s a recording of important looking people in lab coats advising people to remain indoors and avoiding all objects falling from the sky. Especially “moon shards.” They insist that they are working to contain and cure the infection, but the safest action is to remain inside.

Warped Air: As seen in Long Way Down, the air overhead has strange warped pockets in it. There seem to be slightly different shards hanging suspended in the air, looking more silvery than the surrounding rocks. Almost like it could have fallen from the broken moon overhead.

Medical supplies: Most of the medical supplies found in the hospital seem to consist of healing salves and potions, a handful of healing herbs, and a few antidotes for poison or sickness. As for reverting transformations… It’s advised that new comers be careful of taking any experimental medicine. It may revert a change. It may also leave them hallucinating nightmares and fears, and they’ll be wanting someone close by to help administer the drug.

NAVIGATION || RESERVES || APPLICATIONS













purplexing: (team b's up)

[personal profile] purplexing 2025-06-30 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
At least it certainly appears that Donnie is quite at home in the air for someone who's originated as a water-type turtle.

He lets Martin fly along on his own as they near the garage. "Rotors are a lot more forgiving than jets. You just have to tilt yourself upwards before you go too low to the ground for your feet to get your feet under you," he says as he glides alongside.
buffylives: (Default)

[personal profile] buffylives 2025-06-30 02:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[He can definitely trust her.] Why won't he talk to you again? Maybe you hadn't killed him? It really sounds complicated. I'm so sorry you're going through that. It's natural to want people you care about to be happy. Are you a ... couple? [She didn't want to overstep her boundaries, but if they were a couple, it could be better explained.]

Don't be sorry. Oh... you turn into a monster? That sounds horrible. Do I have to go through it?
buffylives: (Default)

sorry, I've been really busy but at the end of the month i should sign Buffy up for route666.

[personal profile] buffylives 2025-06-30 02:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Don't be so angry, I'm using common sense here. You can't trust a ghost driven monster RV. It might be a problem in the end. So... are the they bigger on the inside?

[Buffy looks down at the figure, yeesh, she's never seen Faith so of the hinges. Usually she's somewhat calmer.] I don't have a better answer...right now. I just got here.

[The finger is gone and now she's left with a smouldering faith, full of ashes and piss and vinegar.] Fine. [Buffy was still upset at what she had done last time but that was besides the point.]
buffylives: (Default)

Sorry, I got busy. =(

[personal profile] buffylives 2025-06-30 02:31 pm (UTC)(link)
I bet powerful witches could. [She couldn't help thinking they could use Willow and several other people she's met over the years right now.]

[All she knows at the moment is the crowman's blood is singing to her. She's thirsty as hell.] ...Fresh Prey as in?
phantomshow: (i'll be waiting in the shadows)

[personal profile] phantomshow 2025-06-30 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ren startles into a quiet laugh by Kotone’s reaction. It’s really endearing that she cares so much about him when they’ve only just met.]

It’s OK, [he says, rubbing a hand over the back of his neck,] I don’t think he’ll be bothering anyone anymore.

[But it’s not entirely surprising she’s developed such strong feelings about him so quickly. Ren feels the same about her, after all.]

The same goes for you, too. Us Wild Cards gotta stick together.

[He flashes her a lopsided grin. They’re going to make a formidable team, he’s sure of it.]

Why don’t you tell me more about Theodore, and your time with Igor?
xxiis: (5)

[personal profile] xxiis 2025-06-30 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
I'd rather trust a stranger than be suspicious of everyone around me. Besides, I'm interested in what you have to say.

[She sounds so confident in herself.]

You're not just an average third-year student.
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[personal profile] xxiis 2025-07-01 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
Theodore's one of the Velvet Room attendants. I can tell you he's got yellow eyes and pale hair. He always wears blue attire and a bellboy cap. He's a bit serious and polite, but very kind.

[She can't remember a time when she was uncomfortable around him. The Velvet Room has always been a relaxing place. ]

There are a lot of things he doesn't know about the human world. He's taken some interest in learning more about us and what we do during the day. Sometimes he wants to find things that pique his curiosity. One time he asked me to get him some funky music.

[ She laughs when she talks about Theodore. Her memories of the Velvet Room are so different from Ren's experiences. ]

He's not a bad person.
serialmurderbot: (armor)

[personal profile] serialmurderbot 2025-07-04 03:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[It doesn't see what the problem is, clearly - even with the mask it likes to wear, it's expressions get kind of obvious when it's annoyed or embarrassed or awkward, through hunching of its shoulders or even just tilting its face away. Right now, it's focused on the work, watching Maggie's efforts in case any of the fragments collapse in a way that could clip either of them.

The touching part is going to be annoying, but that's the job.]


Fine.

[They're getting a lot of use out of that word today. It gets up onto the desk, surveying the gap she's made, then kneeling down - more secure for it to have her on its shoulders, than to try and lift her.]
phantomshow: (we will never see the truth around)

[personal profile] phantomshow 2025-07-04 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[Yellow eyes, pale hair, blue attire - this all tracks for Lavenza, as well as Caroline and Justine. Ren nods, smiling fondly at the similarities he sees between Theodore and Lavenza.]

He sounds like he was a good friend to you. Did he ever ask you to take him outside of the Velvet Room to see things?
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[personal profile] xxiis 2025-07-05 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, he did! Theo's a gentleman in every sense of the word. Even when he asks to go out, he's so dignified.

[ Kotone notices that Ren's smiling fondly and that makes her happy too. ]

Honestly? He's kind of tall. Are your Velvet Room attendents just as tall as he is?
invisiblefloatinghead: (Emo Stein)

[personal profile] invisiblefloatinghead 2025-07-07 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
"So long as that process happens slowly," the Professor says to the young turtle, "but that's good to know." He's going to try that, the tilting, the landing, the holding his breath that was not discussed but is something he feels like he needs to do anyway.
purplexing: (just like we planned)

[personal profile] purplexing 2025-07-07 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
"I can handle that much," Donnie assures, and indeed, as he says it, the speed of Martin's travel does lessen considerably as they make their approach.

"Okay, here we go." He flies ahead, pulling up so he can land on the ground and watch as the professor comes in for his own landing, ready to make adjustments if it still looks like the man might be coming in too fast or too steep.
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[personal profile] cantgetoverit 2025-07-07 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
[She glances behind her and takes a small step back when she has the gap wide enough for them to both fit through to allow SecUnit a bit of extra space to join her on the desk.

Her jaw sets as it kneels down to let her climb on its shoulders. She was expecting it to lift her perhaps, or cup its hands and give her a boost that way. She was not expecting it to want her to climb on its shoulders.

It's probably not worth getting too deep into, so without further argument, she clambers onto SecUnit's shoulders.]


All right. Let's get out of here.
invisiblefloatinghead: (everything is pink)

[personal profile] invisiblefloatinghead 2025-07-08 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
Martin takes a deep breath--maybe remembering to breathe would help--and pulls up as instructed. He's doing it! His feet are under him! That is not where he'd expected them to be! He is wracking his brain for any and all memories of Firestorm touching down for a landing and...actually comes in for a landing pretty well, but he's still about to stumble and fall on his face because the momentum got a little away from him.
purplexing: (victoryy..?)

[personal profile] purplexing 2025-07-08 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
At least Donnie's ready, and much quicker than the average turtle. He's there and grabbing onto an arm before Martin can ruin his landing.

"I'd give that a three-point-five," he grins. "Maybe I should have advised to keep your feet moving if the rest of you's still doing so, good ol' physics. Still, not bad!"
iron_stomach: (pic#17905563)

OH NO I LOST THIS.

[personal profile] iron_stomach 2025-07-09 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"...Alright." Macca wasn't that hard to come by, usually, but if that's not how it's done and he's just being given things then ...

... Then he's going to owe things in return, damn it. There's an obligation, he's sure of it, so it might be best to refuse but he also ... kind of wanted the really stupid looking birds. Even if there wasn't obnoxiously red seats to cover he'd still want them. Slowly he reaches to take them from Jack, frowning. They were SO dumb. He's going to use them all the time. "So what kinda help are you expecting back then?"
invisiblefloatinghead: (Oh hai)

[personal profile] invisiblefloatinghead 2025-07-10 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
There's a sort of adrenaline-fueled nervous laugh. "That landing was better than I could have hoped, I think. Thank you for all your help."
purplexing: (mystic adds flavor)

[personal profile] purplexing 2025-07-10 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
"With some practice you'd be a pro in no time!" Donnie assures. "But you're welcome. Now. Let's go find you a car!"
wereperrito: (Default)

yay you found it!

[personal profile] wereperrito 2025-07-11 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
Jack considers the likelihood of convincing Heat that he really, truly does not want or need anything from him in return... it's not like he was going to use the weird penguin towels for clothes, or anything. But it seems like an argument he's unlikely to win without a lot of time and possibly indignation on Heat's part.

So he suggests, "If you find other fabrics out there, when we get moving again, and we are passing through other places, bring the fabric to me. I can always use more material to work with. And we are always ruining clothes, around here, so everyone always needs more."
iron_stomach: (pic#17860750)

I did!! buried six pages back!

[personal profile] iron_stomach 2025-07-12 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Nothing was ever free! Nobody just gave things away to strangers. As it is, the price being asked in return doesn't really seem like much, which ... could be appropriate for a pair of towels destined to become one of his more prized possessions.

He thinks about it for a long, loong moment. "Fine." Find more stuff to replace it with seemed reasonable. Macca would be EASIER, but ... "Just anything, huh?" He'll keep it in mind, but apparently he's not waiting long for a response, as he's already turning away.
invisiblefloatinghead: (Scientifical Glasses Adjustment)

[personal profile] invisiblefloatinghead 2025-07-14 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Truth be told, I'd hope there's no need to practice," he says with a laugh. "Hopefully the car will be sufficient. Seems...safer."
purplexing: (weighing pizza)

Fade here or on yours?

[personal profile] purplexing 2025-07-14 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
The look Donnie gives him then might be a pitying one as he debates how much he should tell the poor professor of the past obstacles on their road trip alone. Instead, he gives the man a pat on the shoulder, turning to lead the way to where the odd assortment of cars await.
wereperrito: (Default)

Re: I did!! buried six pages back!

[personal profile] wereperrito 2025-07-15 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
"Bigger pieces are better," Jack tosses after him as he starts to leave. "No pattern is better than pattern. But I will take anything." If anything, he can use the scraps to stuff pillows or make a quilt or something. He'll let Heat go.

He'll get to see him again soon, anyway, apparently.

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