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∎ ETRAYA MODS ∎ ([personal profile] etrayamods) wrote in [community profile] etrayalogs2024-03-29 09:40 am

MISSION 001

WHO: Everyone!
WHEN: March 29th-April 20th
WHERE: Everywhere on Etraya
WHAT: Mission 001!
NOTES\WARNINGS: Potential violence, death.




⏵ mission prep ⏴

On the morning of the 29th, characters will receive a notification from Aurora to come to the hospital’s ground floor to prepare for their first mission. On this floor, pairs will be given slips of paper with matching numbers. If characters have chosen their partners, they too will receive small slips of paper with matching numbers, as these numbers match the room assignment they will be asked to please step inside.

The rooms themselves are bare. There’s a cot, two chairs pushed up against a small table, a miniature fridge set up below a sink, and a television that only plays static. On the table is a note, which simply reads:

Welcome. To prepare you for your first mission, we are giving you time to get to know your partner. You have a twelve-hour time limit to discuss your lives together. We recommend talking about moments throughout your life that have defined the person you have become. In addition, we have included several ingredients inside the miniature refrigerator. You must, without telling your partner specifically what it is, create their favorite drink using the ingredients within and above the refrigerator.

Do not attempt to cheat. Do not make your own drink.

If you pass, you will both be given two points and the door will unlock. If you fail, you may try again with the same partner or a new partner may be reassigned to you.

Good luck.
Within the mini fridge will be numerous ingredients - these ingredients could be anything, from Bantha milk to dragon fruit - whatever their favorite drinks are, they will find all the correct ingredients to make them. There will also be numerous extra ingredients. Maybe a character’s favorite drink is a nice cup of peppermint tea. The kettle, and the tea bags, will be present on top of the mini fridge, but there may also be soda bottles inside the fridge and various milk substitutes. Cheating by making their own drink will result in the game being reset, and a new partner being assigned or no partner at all being assigned and they will simply be removed from this part of the exercise.



⏵ the secret's out⏴

Numerous notes can be found throughout Etraya’s populated areas - falling from the sky, taped to doors, slid under them, or perhaps being handed out by a few of the companion bots who will eagerly note how these are meant to help, but a quick read may show that they’re not things anyone wants to be given out so freely.

After all, on the notes are secrets, untold truths, things that were never meant to be shared nor wanted out in the open. Some of these aren’t notes at all, but small packages that are not addressed to anyone in particular, or addressed to the incorrect party. Inside the packages are items that may be associated with a particular event: a knife that had been used to betray a friend still stained with blood, a mask meant to conceal identity, a picture featuring a moment in time that had best been left forgotten.

The goal of the game becomes clear by the notes written on the back or thin slips within the packages: match the secret to the person. You could simply ignore them, but the note also includes an addendum: more notes will continue to be sent until the person is matched to their secret.



⏵ cracked reflection ⏴


Every person is an intricate mosaic, composed of numerous facets that shape what makes them - themselves.

After all, one person is not simply one picture, but rather, a puzzle comprised of myriad pieces. These pieces may shape their strengths, their sense of humor, the influences of their upbringing, and who they admired in their formative years. Together, these fragments coalesce into a singular form: you.

But what if those pieces were rearranged? What if the fundamental aspects that define who you are simply… didn’t exist? What if, rather than being a courageous hero, you were cast as a formidable villain? What if, instead of pursuing the path that led you to greatness, you veered in a different direction?

A new dawn breaks over Etraya. The artificial sun rises over the horizon, accompanied by the melodic chirping of birds. As the denizens of Etraya awaken, they sense... a shift in the air - a feeling of dissonance, as if a piece of themselves has suddenly gone missing. Because it has.

Doubles of every current inhabitant of Etraya roam the corridors of the apartment building and the surrounding facilities. They let themselves into Roxx to get a few new outfits, get themselves a meal at the hospital cafeteria, or maybe they’re raiding the snack shelves at Kwik Trip. They may bear a striking resemblance to their counterpart and act very similarly, but there is something off about them. A quality that sets them apart. Remember that step you took, that led you to your current career? The step you’ve kept secret for so long, that has defined your actions ever since? They didn’t take it. They went down a different path, something darker, or perhaps something lighter. They took the path you most feared, the one you knew would turn out terribly. And they in turn - turned out for the worst.

Characters will find they are facing one of their worst fears: themselves, but their worst selves. The version of them that they fought so hard not to become, that they strove against rather than towards. And the mission? They need to take out their worst selves.

But there’s a twist: interaction with their doubles isn’t possible. Both halves are cognizant of each other’s existence, yet they are incapable of verbally or physically interacting with each other. And while the double understands what they are, the original? Well… how do you truly know you are who you’re supposed to be? What if you were the double all along? What if you are your own worst self?

There is one way to be sure: the color of the copies’ blood is slightly darker than what it should be. Running closer to a red-black than the red you would anticipate. Or for some, perhaps their blood is red where it should be running black. While they feel and look real, driving a unique blade straight through where their heart would be will cause doubles to dissipate into nothing once the knife penetrates deep enough. As for the genuine articles, well, the blade is sharp—and it’s going to hurt.

A blade is provided for every authentic copy. Those who were sleeping through the night will find it beside them upon awakening. As for those who remain vigilant throughout the night, the blade will manifest beside them in the early hours of April 2nd.

Guess someone is going to have to kill your double.



⏵ quicksilver has no sense of tact ⏴


Aurora’s announcement left out several crucial details: the existence of the doubles, for one. But also the looming deadline to take care of the mess that has been dropped onto Etraya. Inside the characters’ wrists, they will discover a timer gradually counting down. The timers are only visible for the person who dons it, as is the amount of time given. Every person is given an individual time limit, but it cannot be longer than two weeks. As the numbers dwindle, more black marks appear going up the inside of their arms toward the inside of their elbow. And what are the black marks?

With each additional black mark, they begin to feel… less like themselves, and more like their doppelgangers. In the beginning, maybe they barely notice the change. Maybe it’s a favorite food they loved that they now hate, or perhaps it’s an event that has shifted: something small but important - a decision to save a life changed to taking one. Maybe they’ll feel like a piece of themselves is no longer the same, replaced with another feeling or sensation. Where something would have usually made them empathetic to another's blight, now they find their suffering funny. Regardless, the longer their doubles are around, the longer they slowly begin to become their doubles - and their doubles begin to become just like them.

If their doppelganger is not taken out at the end of their provided time, it will simply dissipate and the original will remain changed. The only way to return to normal is to kill the original. After death, the character will remain dead for twenty-four hours before returning to their normal selves as if the death had never occurred. While killing them to return them to normal is information Aurora will readily share, no one will inform them that they will simply return to normal by April 20th.



⏵ OOC ⏴

Welcome to the first mission! For any questions relating to this mission please reply below. All other questions can be directed to the FAQ.

Please note that while ICly, characters are not given a choice, players can choose which missions they wish for their characters to participate in. They may have missed receiving room assignments, or their secrets may not have been dropped, or a copy may not have shown up for them. This may not always be an option in future missions!


FULL NAVIGATION

neverleave: (Default)

[personal profile] neverleave 2024-03-31 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"I doubt we're supposed to sleep it away."

It's a neutral statement. Similarly suspicious of the game, Natsuno won't try to coax her into anything she's unwilling to talk about, but he might as well take the chance to find potential allies... or obstacles.

He opens the mini-fridge. He recognizes the ingredients for a mocha latte, and hers... tea leaves?

"So where do you want to start?"
revengeisalie: (gears turning)

[personal profile] revengeisalie 2024-04-01 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Rin sees Natsuno open the strange box in the room and squeezes in next to him to peer inside. The only thing she recognizes are the tea leaves, so she supposes those must be for her. So everything else is for Natsuno.

Great. This is starting off great.

A frown is written on her face as she takes a seat on one of the chairs. She props up her elbows and taps her chin, thinking. "Well, we're supposed to tell each other about ourselves. So why don't we start with the basics? Name, age... maybe what we were doing at home?"

She leans back in her chair. "I'd like to know about your homeworld, if it's not too much trouble. And I could tell you about mine. To see what base assumptions we're working with."
neverleave: (lurking as one would like a creep)

[personal profile] neverleave 2024-04-01 07:27 pm (UTC)(link)
He nods as he takes the seat across her. She seems to have a good head on her shoulders, at least, and guessing at drinks can wait. It's not like Natsuno is invested in earning "points."

"No trouble at all. My name's Yuuki and I'm seventeen. I'm from Japan, 1994."

He pauses, waiting for either recognition or confusion. The tea leaves are familiar, but that's not enough to draw conclusions. He hopes he doesn't have to explain what Japan or Earth is, at least.
revengeisalie: (only weirdoes)

[personal profile] revengeisalie 2024-04-03 02:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Hearing this information, Rin looks at him in surprise. "Japan? I'm from Japan, too! But, ah... I don't know what 'nineteen ninety-four' means." Of course, it could always be that they're from completely different places that are both called Japan. Nothing to do but talk more to find out.

"I'm from the fourth year of the Kansei Era... uhm, about two hundred years into the rule of the Tokugawa family. And I'm from Edo!"

Wait. Age. "We're the same age, too." Rin had turned seventeen just recently, without much celebration. She had other things to do, and besides, her birthday is not exactly a great memory for her, ever since her parents were killed on the day she turned fourteen.
neverleave: (mild surprise)

[personal profile] neverleave 2024-04-05 04:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Natsuno sits up a bit straighter, looking at her with interest. After two years on an interdimensional ship, it's hard to be fazed by anything, but it's been so long since he's met anyone from Japan. A girl from the Kansei Era is far more interesting compared to another magic user or alien.

"It's a year. If you're from the Kansei Era, then..." he pauses, trying to figure out the date, "I come from about 200 years into your future."
revengeisalie: (unfuckingbelievable)

[personal profile] revengeisalie 2024-04-05 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
That information is enough to make Rin's jaw drop. She leans forward, supporting herself on the table with her hands. "Two hundred years? But how--"

Her mouth snaps shut, and she sits back in her chair, slumping a little. Is it so much stranger than anything else here? She supposes not. "Same country. Two hundred ears difference. Wow."

Agitated and momentarily stuck in her astonishment, she kicks her feet, then leans forward again. "Has Japan changed a lot in that time?"
neverleave: (flat tire)

I live... finally

[personal profile] neverleave 2024-04-15 04:23 pm (UTC)(link)
He shrugs. It's no wonder she's shocked, and Natsuno sympathizes, but it's also weird to watch someone react with emotions he long forgot how to feel.

"Time and space aren't as important as you might think." It's best to just accept it, really. "But yeah, Japan's changed a lot. I guess the technology here," he gestures at the television and the fridge, "is new to you, right? For me, most of it is everyday stuff, and the rest is at least familiar from fiction."
revengeisalie: (did I hear that right)

ahaha... ha.

[personal profile] revengeisalie 2024-04-28 04:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Huh," Rin says. "Yeah, we don't really have things like those at home." A box that is just cold. The idea. Obviously, it's for food preservation, and Rin can see that it is practical. But the way it works apparently has yet to be invented in her time. The other thing, the box that has black and white stripes and dots flitting around on its front side... Rin doesn't know what that's supposed to be. She points at it. "What does that do?"
neverleave: (why are you even here)

[personal profile] neverleave 2024-04-29 05:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"It's called a television. It usually plays shows." He pauses for a moment, trying to figure out the best way to put it. "It's like watching theater, but instead of sitting in the crowd, they capture the plays and show them on the television. These stripes mean the device is on, but doesn't have anything to show."
revengeisalie: (unexpectedly it worked)

[personal profile] revengeisalie 2024-05-08 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Rin looks at this "television" as her companion explains it. "So you can see what would be on a stage in this little box? Is it exactly the same? Can it play Chushingura?" Suddenly, the possibilities excite her. She hasn't had many opportunities to visit the theaters in her life, so having it all in a little box in any room sounds, while not like a replacement, certainly like a way of experiencing it at least a little bit.