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checking in? ([personal profile] checkingin) wrote in [community profile] checkyourself2015-03-19 02:43 am

THE TEST DRIVE MEME: MARCH - APRIL

THE TEST DRIVE MEME



SO YOU WANT TO JOIN THE CREEPY HOTEL BRIGADE.
Well, welcome potential apper! Here we have the handy dandy test drive meme so you can get a feel for how your character might react to the game setting. This post can also be used to cultivate some of those required sample threads for the application.

Feel free to play any scenario you so please. However please note that TDM threads cannot be used for Activity Checks (for existing players) and will not be considered game canon unless transposed comment for comment into logs in [community profile] checkingout. We also recommend avoiding playing the initial arrival, so that the intro log doesn't become repetitive and boring for you. Other than that, go wild.

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PREMISE | THE HOTEL
TAKEN | RESERVES | APPLICATION


BREAKFAST OF CHAMPIONS.
No time for losers, because we — have waffles and pancakes and crepes and delicate bowls of ripe bananas and juicy oranges. We have bacon and oatmeal and cereal and milk; we have coffee (that's really hot and will burn you quite spectacularly) and tea (that, on the other hand, is miserably cold and bland). And we have orange juice (that might just kill you)!

Basically, every component one needs to start the day off right. Which is good, because this is the only meal ever served in the hotel. So come one, come all — get it while it's hot and try to pick among seats amidst the crowded circular tables, or stand along the wall. Bemoan the lack of hashbrowns or fight over the last fork. Mix, mingle. Have "fun".


DON'T YOU LOVE MY TASTE IN MUSIC.
What starts as soft, subtle musical notes wafting out of unseen speakers?

Yeah, that quickly manifests into blaring, loud, aggressively high pitched notes — so distorted, and reverberating so magnificently in the main lobby that even those impenetrable windows rattle in their frames.


And what's more, there doesn't seem to be an off switch anywhere in sight. Good luck finding one.


GOING DOWN.
Right by the stairwell in the lobby is an old timey elevator, the sort that really ought to be manned by staff to insure that it's in decent working condition and won't kill you. But it's usually not. And usually doesn't run.

But today, your ears are treated to an oh-so pleasant ding, and the doors will slide open, offering a ride to the floor of your choosing. Finally, no more calf workouts on the stairs, right?

...well, you probably should have taken the stairs, because three seconds in the entire carriage shudders, screeches to a halt, and refuses to move.

Then the lights begin to flicker.


CHOOSE YOUR OWN ADVENTURE.
Don't see a scenario that appeals to you here? Make up your own. Get crazy with it! Good luck getting outside.
facemyenemies: (Kara Scarred - Talk)

[personal profile] facemyenemies 2015-03-25 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[She doesn't have the senses he might, to map out his character. To know he was a danger or a fighter or not. But considering the attitude, the clothing, and oh yeah, talking, she figured best not to poke the little guy.]

Hmm... [she moved forward to the controls of the lift. It's old style, very old, with the leaver and everything. Honestly, if either of them were thinking or knew, they wouldn't have got on this death trap. No one was running it. Awesome. She pushed at the leaver and a button, but nothing responded.]

I haven't figured that out yet either. I don't think any of us have.

[personal profile] aintnothinglikeme 2015-03-26 03:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Fantastic! That's just rich!

[Dragging his hands down his face, Rocket scrubbed at his eyes a bit before he let them drop away and he moved over to get a look at the levers himself, glaring at them with a critical eye.]

If we can open that stupid thing up I might be able to rewire things.
facemyenemies: (Kara Scarred - Talk)

[personal profile] facemyenemies 2015-03-27 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
[You know what? She's not even questioning this anymore. he's seen stranger while working with HYDRA, right? Well, maybe not as strange as a talking critter.]

[She looked down at the little guy as he said that. Pulling a pair of butter knives from her pocket she held one out to him, a brow raised under her hood.]


Might make it easier to unscrew and open. [she intended to keep and sharpen them if possible. But this seems to be a good time for them.]