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destinystrings2013-10-05 09:47 pm
stringmods) wrote in destinystrings2013-10-05 09:47 pm
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From One City to Another [Open post event info and start]
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Who: Everyone (guests and non-guests alike)
Where: Geartopia
Summary: Event in City start!
Warnings: Cowboys and Gears
EVENT INFO: Read about it here if you're a new comer!
The Mayoress keeps her word, and the Visitors are whisked away and changed into more suitable clothing for this world, free of charge. As they step down from the portal -- a stark contrast to the last time it was used, a giant man standing easily over eight feet tall and resembling a mammoth takes out a piece of string and measures everyone for their complimentary hat, vest, goggles and boots, as a small team works nearby to adjust the sizes of the materials they already have. It's rather interesting to see them at work, cutting with iron scissors - a spiderlady using her own silken string along with a robot aide to patch things up. Before long, you are given an outfit that's been tailor-fit for you.
Hopefully you aren't too arachnophobic, she's a nice old lady.
Once that's all done, the Mayoress speaks up.
"Come with us, please!"
Robotic horses and chariots draw them into the middle of the town, as a small map is given to everyone, but it's overly simple at best.
As they arrive in the town square, a look around reveals that the people here seem to be a mixture of humans, humanoid animals that have evolved, and robots. The feeling is very Old West, but with it all kept at a simple level despite the advance technology present. Compared to Hinoto-Ri and its lights, bright city and atmosphere, Geartopia feels like it falls on the opposite end of the spectrum. There's barely anything that would make you think of a modern city.
Which is why those that don't look like they belong stand out even more than you do.
Confused people from various worlds, not meant to have landed here... but currently with no way to go home, are stuck in Geartopia, violently torn from whatever they had been doing.
"We ain't sure what happened," she tells the Visitors, shaking her head. "But the past three days have been nothin' more than a giant mess! And they keep pilin' up. We need you to help us figure out what's happenin’!"
As they continue towards the town's center, she gives a bit more explanation: Once, long ago, Geartopia was built by aliens visiting the planet that granted intelligence to some native species. That includes her kind! The giant black obsidian monoliths humming precariously outside of town are an example of that. Normally the rocks only work when they need to contact other worlds. Three days ago, they started to glow, and that's when others began to appear here. People that had not been planned for. And they were still coming in, too...
The technology the elder aliens left them allows them to contact other planets during times of distress, but otherwise, there is nothing futuristic going on - the aliens wanted it this way and for the most part, the population respects this. Most of the area is dry and arid, with very tiny grass and shrubs growing over the hill, and, strangely enough, an area from town that is densely populated by forest.
They'll need your strange and powerful manpower in the upcoming days… just like twenty years ago, when the previous mayoress had called upon great heroes for aid.
[OOC Info about Geartopia:
- Saloon and bars of all sizes. Most are comically named with an object and a color. You can find all sorts of them across town. The shadier ones can be found at the far end of the west.
- There are hotels with gear-driven pianos playing wistful tunes as you drink hard liquor made from cactus juice, honey and barley. The honey wine is especially prized and costly.
- There is also a small carnival with a steampunk and old west fair, sugar and cactus fruit pies, whole animals roasted over open pits, musicians, and a single wooden coaster. It's not much, but the food is excellent.
- Be careful, however. The cactus fruit does cause stomach aches for most people not native to this world.
- There are farms around here, if you feel like having real food and doing honest work.
- The general store has steampunk items for sale, but most of them are much too expensive for the visitors at this point. You can try to barter.
- Oh, and news travels fast. Cause problems, and the rumors will travel to the mayoress fast enough.
- Start posts with Open or Closed depending on what you want to do!
RP VISITORS NOT FROM STRINGS: Here’s your own situation: Your character showed up here anytime from the 4th to the 16th and they have no idea why. They just popped out from their own place and popped in here. HAVE FUN!]
And here we go
Yaiba Mizushiro. I'd offer to shake your hand, but I'm guessing you're a little too occupied for that.
Gosh this is awful.
Yaiba Mizushiro. The 'Devil'. The man his brother had killed... a man who should be dead and buried and much, much older besides if he'd somehow managed to miraculously live in spite of his brother.
He doubted that possibility intensely.
It could be someone else, but that was too much of a coincidence somehow, especially after everything he'd just been told before he'd been discharged. A false name? No, no one would be that stupid. Mind working a mile a minute picking up and discarding logical possibilities and impossibilities, He gazes at Yaiba a moment, taking in the teenagers eyes.
...No, it wasn't someone else.]
Yaiba Mizushiro.... Yaiba as in 'Blade' right?
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[That's odd. Is he alright?]
Yes, that's right. It's written exactly as you'd expect it.
Kind of an unusual name, isn't it?
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[So if this was the Yaiba, somehow....
What was this? He couldn't be his age let alone alive, but this guy looked exactly that.
It's a risk to introduce himself right now, but it could provide him some answers he needed to form a more complete picture. This situation was strange enough for some impossibilities, but could he bet on that?]
It is.
...I'm Ayumu Narumi.
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Had his reputation gotten ahead of him? He wouldn't be surprised.]
It's good to meet you! Do you mind if I just call you "Ayumu"?
[Informality is just how he rolls.]
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This guy was awfully friendly.... but with what Rutherford and Kirie had said....]
Whatever works.
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It's interesting, though... You'd think that if people were brought here from even one other planet, the chances of multiple Japanese teens would be pretty low. I wonder if the people who ended up here is due to random chance, or if there's an actual pattern behind it?
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[This is too much to be a coincidence. If they could take people from other planets, he wondered if it was possible to take people from other times?]
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I wonder just how many people have been brought here in all... If we're lucky, we might come across others and we can compare notes.
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[It was their best bet after all.
And the lack of reaction to his name, the continued conversation and Yaiba's age are enough to make the 'other times' theory plausible.]
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[But might as well stay optimistic!]
Learning about this world will be interesting, too... No matter how many people were brought here, the opportunity to visit another inhabited planet has got to be slim.