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2nd Event: Choices We Make


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Arrival



Not all characters (known as Wickie, singular or Wickies, plural) arrive at the same time, surprisingly enough! That’s life for you. Some Wickies find their way to the island at a pivotal (or very mundane) point in their life, or even after or during their death.

Wickies who were standing or walking often find themselves entering the town South Sister, located on Lighthouse Isle, through an open doorway. Those that were laying down, or sleeping, tend to be found lying prone in beds, bathtubs, showers, couches, and similar places within the cottages on Cottage Row. There’s no rhyme or reason to it all! To Wickies familiar with the era, they will realize that everything looks as if it’s come from the ‘90s.

The house which a Wickie finds themselves within could already be occupied. This includes walking into a fellow Wicke, waking up in the same location, or accidentally scaring a room full of people with their sudden appearance.

Oops.

C-C-Changes

Thankfully the fog has gone down to what it was before, a slow creeping crawl over the ground. And too, the monsters of before are gone, leaving the town much like it was before. Well...close to what it was before.

For now the season's have changed, from a lingering summer to a cooler fall.

There’s new foods to try, even if some things like lattes cause people to slip into warm boots and tie up their hair, and soups make people curl up under blankets on the couch. And it also means decorations of all sorts, made of the leaves from the forest, orange, yellow and red things and...we can not forget...

Pumpkin overflow

Pumpkins! They're everywhere. Wickies will find pumpkins infused into all sorts of things, like coffee, ice cream, even spaghetti options! It's wild.

There’s also many jack o'lanterns. They have been placed everywhere in town, outside homes, and even small ones have been made into table decorations. The Jack o lanterns have very cheerful faces, and seem to watch Wickies every single move.

That is, until a Wickie bashes or otherwise abuses a pumpkin. That's when it changes- there seem to be more of them. Their expressions change to that of anger, sadness and disgust. None of them attack- yet. But their faces become more and more horrifying, as they follow the Wickie more and more- outside of the bathroom perhaps, or found on top of them as the Wickie wakes up in the middle of the night.

It shouldn't matter right? They're only pumpkins.

What a ride

Funny enough, with the pumpkin invasion, there also comes a dull colored horse wandering about the island. Its head is drooped, and it looks depressed and lonely. The horse is tame on approach and will accept pats and treats, even from those who are obviously not human.

But it also wants something, for all that it seems to be begging for attention. It wants someone to ride them, seems to even be begging for it with its big eyes. The horse will help Wickies to figure out how to mount; it will even stand beside the Town Center benches, rocks, or even go down in order to make it possible for the Wickie to get onto the horse’s back.

That’s when it changes. The Wickie is immediately wrapped in chains from their barrel to the Wickie’s waist. The horse turns a coal black and the Wickie’s clothing changes into that of a soldier's uniform, with a hand either holding a whip modeled after a human spine, or a jack o'lantern.

The Wickie cannot get off the horse on their own, no matter how much they struggle. As the horse moves throughout the town, they will go anywhere from a walk to a full canter, seemingly impervious to any magic or physical attacks. The same cannot be said for their unfortunate rider.

If the rider is hit, or simply in pain, the Wickie will feel an impulse that grows and grows until they scream a name of someone in town, someone they know.

And the named will drop, paralyzed. Paralyzed wickie are likely to die within minutes, more so if they are too close to horse and rider. The horse will happily trample anyone on the ground to death.

Even without the impulse, should the Wickie rider use anyone’s name, that person will drop, paralyzed, and unable to breathe.

There is only one way to possibly save the rider: scatter golden objects in their path. The horse will shriek, and promptly buck the rider off, before running away. Just make sure to catch the rider, or at least cushion their fall: they have no way of saving themselves until they hit the ground.

Heart game: confession

Current residents of the island may remember this particular beeping alert, and how it doesn’t go away, no matter what they do! That is, unless they open up the Heart Game, and answer the question.

Welcome back everyone! It’s so good to see you again! Now let’s play that game, Confession! And the question isssssss…

How do you celebrate the changing seasons! Don't be shy!
beskarad: (Hoffman)

[personal profile] beskarad 2020-10-04 03:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[An unusual example, but IG-11 will accept it.]

I see. Another example: If enough people requested a ship, we may be able to travel off-world?
beskarad: (North No. 2)

[personal profile] beskarad 2020-10-04 03:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[At the start of their conversation, something else had stood out to IG-11, but he hadn't really commented on it until now.]

You referred to yourself as a "Connor model." The other Arkay-Atehundred has the same designation?
whateverdontcare: (Off)

Why am I like this.

[personal profile] whateverdontcare 2020-10-04 04:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Hank thought about it. What would be a simple and effective way that Connor could tell him that he was the genuine article. Words weren't good. Everything else he could guess.

But then he thought of something perfect.

"Sure." It was the easiest password he could think of. Something nonverbal. Easy to remember. "Flip me the bird."
plasticasshole: (◎ i was born yesterday)

sdfjk

[personal profile] plasticasshole 2020-10-04 04:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Connor tilts his head, blinking. Of course, it's Hank. He should have predicted that kind of answer.

"Alright, I will." And to test it out, he does it now. With a completely straight face.
313_248_317_60: (Machine)

[personal profile] 313_248_317_60 2020-10-04 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)
It does.

[His mouth flattens.]

We were intended for sequential activation.
whateverdontcare: (Glance)

[personal profile] whateverdontcare 2020-10-04 05:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Hank gives an approving nod. "That'll work." Could use some work on the enthusiasm, but he's not going to minimize the effort.

[personal profile] grice 2020-10-04 05:53 pm (UTC)(link)
It might be . . . ? I wouldn’t say off-world. It might not be as easy if it’s a way out.

[ and since that’s the first thing that comes to mind regarding ships— falco’s feet shuffle. ]

Do you . . . Like sailing?

[ like. water ships. ]
beskarad: (Hoffman)

[personal profile] beskarad 2020-10-04 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[If IG-11 had a mouth, no doubt his lips would be pursed in a thin frown.]

I see. There is potential for... confusion in nomenclature.

[Surely the RK800 will understand.]
313_248_317_60: (Neutral)

[personal profile] 313_248_317_60 2020-10-04 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[That's the concern? He lifts an eyebrow, two fingers tapping at his chest.]

My name is Connor.

You can refer to it however you prefer.

[Defective trash being Connor's preference, but. Each to their own.]
beskarad: (Brau 1589)

[personal profile] beskarad 2020-10-04 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Very well. Connor.

[It slips through his vocoder with the energy of one testing something new.]

I look forward to our continued partnership.
beskarad: (Prof. Tenma)

[personal profile] beskarad 2020-10-04 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sailing. He hasn't heard it referred to as such. They are talking about the same thing, right?]

I do not understand.

[personal profile] grice 2020-10-04 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Like— [ oh no, since when did he get so nervous talking to a robot? maybe that’s why? ] Ships! You said ships. So I figured, [ a shrug, though he’s trying his absolute best not to seem awkward, ] did you mean Air Ships?

[ he’s from the 20th century help ]
beskarad: (North No. 2)

[personal profile] beskarad 2020-10-04 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[In a matter-of-fact sort of tone:]

I was referring to starships.

[He regards Grice carefully. His words aren't intended to offend, he's just trying to better understand.]

Are the people of your world capable of interstellar travel?
abruptfulmination: (♪Will I get a ride with you?)

[personal profile] abruptfulmination 2020-10-05 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
There's an odd, nagging sense of familiarity in the sound of her voice, and his brows furrow slightly in response. It's quick to fade, at least, and he hums slightly.

"I don't think they're dangerous, at least. Are you nervous because of them?" He asks it with the same level of concern as their previous commentary, not that he really knows that.
swordjock: (182)

[personal profile] swordjock 2020-10-05 09:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ Yeah, Adora wants to get away from her. Shadow Weaver is the only thing in the Horde that still frightens her, deep down, and not just because of her history with the woman. Hordak and Catra can torture her, or kill her, but they can't make her into something she's not; can't wipe her memory until she's nothing but a brainwashed attack dog for the Horde, then turn her against everyone she loves. Adora isn't scared of dying (she tells herself), but she is scared of hurting her friends, Catra included. ]

She's still dangerous, Catra. Don't get too cocky. [ She scolds, but there's a tiny smile accompanying it; soft and fond. Catra might not remember giving her back the sword, but Adora has at least one reason to trust her when it comes to Shadow Weaver. ] You're the one who said she'd come after us. We both need to stay on our guard.

[ Not just against her, either. Back in the Crystal Castle, Catra said Shadow Weaver had bigger problems to worry about, which Adora took as a sign of Hordak's involvement in things. She's never seen him take the field, but his position and the occasional hushed whispers among the other cadets are enough to know facing him head-on would probably be a bad idea. If he shows up... she hopes She-Ra will be enough to protect everyone, no matter the cost to herself.

Her hand seeks out Catra's tail, running along the length of it in one smooth, gentle stroke; thanking her for the reassurance. Then, after a quick sniff to clear her throat, she's back to raising a playful eyebrow at her best friend. ]


Are you ever gonna get down from there? She-Ra is supposed to be an [ in an overly dramatic voice: ] ancient warrior Princess. I'm pretty sure using her as a surveillance post is against the rules.
allasset: (Not again)

[personal profile] allasset 2020-10-05 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Uh, I was keeping an eye on Robyn Hill's election party?

[Even if... that didn't end too well.] Ask Ruby, she was there too.
allasset: (Sad)

[personal profile] allasset 2020-10-05 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[Marrow has seen the videos about Vytal Festival. So he very well knows who she is... but she's not supposed to be. So despite her friendly approach, he's still very much on the edge.]

... did I die? Is there an afterlife, after all?

[Since this situation is more or less really surreal.]
sassery: (piercing through)

[personal profile] sassery 2020-10-05 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm calling you a kid, you punk!

[And really, even if he's poised and ready to go- Nero grins widely, amused to all hell Bakugou's now talking back to him. He loves a good banter in a fight.

But seeing the trigger being pulled? He darts forward, towards Bakugou, fully aware he's gonna be right in the blasting zone, and not caring in the slightest.

Even in explosions, he can make it out pretty okay. Fighting demons from hell definitely helps bring some experience with that.]


Let's go!
usurpurr: (pic#14361978)

[personal profile] usurpurr 2020-10-06 08:15 am (UTC)(link)
We'll be fine. [Catra manages to get the assurance in before Adora's hand finds her tail, the stroke sending a shiver up to her shoulders as her tail curves up into the touch.] You worry too much.

[She's not directly responsible for her tail brushing Adora's gold-covered wrist as her hand leaves it, pleasant tingles still echoing in her wake. It's not something she'll let Adora get away with often, especially out in the open like this, but -- this time, she'll allow it.]

What rules? [Which means no, she's not getting down. In fact, solely because Adora's mentioned it, Catra's shifting again; curling her toes to dig in for balance and pressing her empty hand indecorously against the side of Adora's head as she moves to sit on one of her shoulders, facing opposite to her so she can lean back smugly to look at her. Mostly to see if she can. And she's scoffing derisively as she moves, briefly resting the grotesque lantern on Adora's head as she adjusts.] Pretty sure whoever went around naming an ancient warrior [those two words are accompanied by airquotes] 'She-Ra' didn't exactly have that much in mind for her. We can do whatever we want.

[More like whatever Catra wants. It's the same thing, really.]

Besides, I thought you wanted to talk about how you got yourself kidnapped here.

[Apparently, that's not a conversation that can possibly happen if Catra's on the ground.]
swordjock: (227)

[personal profile] swordjock 2020-10-06 02:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She pouts. ] Would you lay off the name already? It's not that bad.

[ ... No, it is. But Adora's heard enough people say She-Ra in awe-inspired tones that she's come to like the sound of it, and while she knows better than to expect any reverence from Catra (and wouldn't want to be treated any differently by her, besides), she still feels defensive. Not something she ever thought she'd be of a title other than Force Captain. ]

Mostly, I wanna focus on getting out of here. We can talk about the rest later. [ Or never! Never is fine too. She walks over to where her sword still glows in the fog; squatting down to pick it up without unseating Catra from her shoulder. ] I don't even know what direction we came from. We'll just have to pick one and start walking.
usurpurr: (lmao 'force captain' my ass)

[personal profile] usurpurr 2020-10-06 03:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Uh-huh. [Catra's won that argument, and she's quite smug atop Adora's shoulder. She's watching Adora rather than where she's walking them, so it's a surprise to Catra when Adora suddenly lowers herself; and when Catra looks down, her smugly lidded eyes and self-satisfied smirk are rearranged quickly into a scowl.

Of course Adora's picked up the sword again. She's addicted to the stupid thing, and Catra slides off of Adora's shoulder, skimming down her back to land lightly on the ground.]


I'll take point. [She doesn't trust where that sword might tell Adora to lead them. She says it presumptuously, easy confidence back in Catra's voice and all traces of her scowl disappeared. The curl of her tail as it slips by Adora's elbow is deliberately casual this time as she steps past her to, as she just said, take the lead on this expedition.] Since you clearly have no idea where you're going.
swordjock: (223)

[personal profile] swordjock 2020-10-06 04:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's strange that she actually misses Catra's weight once she hops down. But she's not about to invite her back up — Catra has never needed an invitation to climb all over her before — and so Adora just rolls the now-bare shoulder, adjusting to her absence.

With Catra on the ground again, there's no reason to keep being She-Ra. Adora allows her transformation to drop; a flash of light behind Catra accompanying the release of magic. They might need her strength later, and Catra doesn't seem bothered by her anymore, which Adora is calling mission accomplished. ]


Oh, I can't wait to see how you handle this. [ Rude, Adora. ] Admit it. You don't know any more than I do.
apshot: (23)

[personal profile] apshot 2020-10-06 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Good thing that Nero is resilient. Bakugou's only seen a few people take that sort of blast head on and turn out okay. Either way, it isn't something that someone wants to take to the face more than a couple of times. Thankfully, it will take another couple of minutes for Bakugou to work up the amount of sweat needed for another blast like that. ]

Way to be original! Can’t come up with anything yourself, old man?

[ He scoffs, ready to go again... Just waiting for the other to make a move. ]

Pretty tough, I'll give you that.
grice: (pic#14266560)

[personal profile] grice 2020-10-07 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
You mean . . . Space? Other planets? [ his jaw nearly drops, but he manages to shake his head. ] That’s impossible where I’m from.
beskarad: (Gesicht)

[personal profile] beskarad 2020-10-07 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
I see. That is unfortunate.

[What is tact. Although now that Grice mentions it...]

Where are you originally from?