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TEST DRIVE MEME
Considering apping into MASK OR MENACE? Want to dip your toes into the setting and get a feel of whether your character will fit into it? Or maybe you're just cruising and want to play around? Then you've come to the right place!
Pick any of the following scenarios below or feel free to make up your own, but don't be afraid to throw yourself at anyone's thread, either!
And remember to have fun!01. Your memory is hazy and you might feel increasingly frustrated or anxious, or maybe you're excited as soldiers march past, barely glimpsing you. One second you're somewhere underground, the next you're enveloped in blue light, and suddenly you find yourself directly under Flordia sun's bright and burning glare. A female soldier steps toward you with a wide smile on her face and directs you to a car, ready to debrief you. You realize you are not the only one, surrounded by equally confused or eager faces... and you're all sporting a digital tattoo on your wrist.
02. Welcome to Cape Canaveral, where the smell of the ocean is in the air and locals are more than pleased to see new imPorts roaming their streets. They wave, they cheer, they ask for pictures as politely as they can. The more inhuman you look, or if you're wearing a costume, the more likely locals are to approach. Hey, enjoy the moment! The popular malt shop is offering you a free drink if you need it.
03. The technology in this world is certainly something. The cars are clearly modeled after popular 50s cars, but they hover several feet above the ground as they drive down the street. There are digital jukeboxes in restaurants, motorcycles also hover through traffic, advertisements can be seen on a digital projector on the taller buildings. Even kids on skateboards appear to drift a safe ten feet off the ground while playing!
04. Wherever you are, you can hear the loud revving of an engine, distance at first before you finally see it: a hovercar bursting around the corner, going beyond the maximum speed limit and just barely making its sharp turn. It doesn't appear to be slowing down any time soon, not with two police cars trailing it... and uh oh. Those skateboarding kids don't have much time to get out of the way as the car comes speeding down the road. You've been brought here for a reason Hero — so you better act fast.
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"No, you just... You care. That's fine, you just-- Not everybody's gonna respond the way you want. You just have to be careful."
He wanted to change the subject, then, because he was bad at these kinds of things. He wasn't suited to council anybody on any sort of relationship issues, given his near lifetime of isolation from other human beings. He'd never had a sister, if you didn't count the younger girls among the trolls, so he couldn't say how things were meant to be.
"Look, I can't-- I'm don't have an answers about the Elsa thing, but I'm around if you need me. We can get you settled, at least, if you want. I'll have to call my job, but... It's fine. They're fine."
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"I guess your right about that. If my own sister doesn't care, it's probably pretty foolish of me to expect anyone else to."
That sounded more miserable than Anna intended and she quickly tried to amend it.
"Well, I mean, care in the sense that they're going to be someone I can trust," she said. "Not everyone will end up being as nice as you were."
The way her follow-up came out ended up being far more loaded than she meant for it to be. Sometimes that whole speaking before thinking thing really did trip Anna up. She just hoped that Kristoff took it as kindly, and sincerely, as she meant for it to be.
Glancing sideways, Anna tried to steer the topic to somewhere, anywhere, less awkward.
"Right. I mean I can't even explain my sister, I don't expect you or anyone else too. For now I'm just going to focus on getting used to this place. From what everyone says, it's a one way trip and I'm stuck here?"
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"You're stuck until you vanish again, at least, and... I can't really explain the details of that. It's weird."
Anna had already come and gone, after all, and didn't know it. Nobody could fully explain the mechanics of coming here and leaving here, and if they couldn't do it, what hope did he have?
He sighed and reached into his back pocket to pull out his communicator, which was one of a million things that would require an explanation. He'd take care of it in a moment, though. Right now... "Give me a second. I'll call my job. Then we can take care of everything else."
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That helped make everything just a bit more bearable.
Affixing on her 'I'll get through anything' smile, righting her skirts, and nodding to no one in particular, she waited for him to make his call. Whatever making a call was. She couldn't hide her fascination, especially when he started talking into the small rectangle he'd been pushing pictures on.
"What is it?" Anna mouthed silently, eyes going wide.
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"Hi. I mean... Hello. Right. This is Kristoff." If any part of the other speaker's conversation was audible, it was the good-natured laugh after his clumsy introduction, not that the rest was any more graceful. He did manage to explain and excuse himself, however, with an apology and an assurance that he'd be back tomorrow and he's do twice the work, if it helped. After another brief struggle with hanging up, it was all a done deal.
He shrugged and passed his communicator to Anna. "It's, um... There's a lot of little machines, here. This one lets you talk to people that are far away."
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When he handed it off, Anna wasted no time poking around on the phone. She managed to turn the volume up, vibrate setting on and off twice, and then accidentally pick some absolutely hideous ringtone that she couldn't figure out how to turn off.
"It makes music too?" she asked in awe, holding the phone out so Kristoff could fix the looping eight second melody she'd set off.
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"The radio's better for music," he ultimately answered, regaining a more pleasant demeanor. He liked the radio. There'd been one in the ice rink, and there was one at the stable. He could leave it on while he worked. "They have something for everything, here."
Including refrigerators. And freezers. They were the worst.
"Well... I'm off for the rest of the afternoon. We should get your ducks in a row."
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That suggestion that there was something for everything lit up her eyes. Anna had a wild imagination. The things she could dream up were exciting and that there was a chance they could be real was even more so.
"Okay. Well. I have this file. I guess we could start with that?" Kristoff was the only one Anna was sure she could trust with its contents. She handed it over to him. "Supposedly has my powers, if I really did get some. What did I get? Hopefully good ones?"
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"You can read, can't you?" He asked, attempting a tone that implied his impatience, rather than his inability. He'd learned to read before he'd found a home in the Valley, and he'd never been particularly good at it. Given that and ages without anything resembling proper practice, and... Well. It wasn't his best skill by a pretty good margin.
Anna could probably read very well, though. She probably owned books and everything. She could read her own file better than he could.
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So, she took back the file, demurely, and willed herself to look at the contents. Anna opened the file almost gingerly and had to take a deep breath before she started reading.
"How would they even know that?" she demanded, not of Kristoff but of the area at large.
Skimming down the rest of the text, there were a few vague sounds before her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Chocolate?! REALLY?!!!" Oh she was positively thrilled. But wait. There was more. "Huh. I mean. It's useful. Oh. ...Oh! Okay that is great."
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"Alright. So what is it? Just chocolate something-or-other?"
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"Well, apparently! I can turn food into chocolate," Anna led with. "Which is kind of the best power ever, right? Also, it said something about empathy and absorbing the sun. I guess the second of those is why my heart isn't freezing right now?"
Really, she just wanted to get her hands on some food and make chocolate.
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A little more wary about the prospect, he cleared his throat and shrugged it off, tucking his fingers into the pockets of his jeans just to have something to do with his hands.
"Well. Lucky for you, there's plenty of sunshine in Florida. I'm pretty sure you fry eggs without a fire, out here."
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Anna genuinely couldn't imagine having more energy than she already did. In the coming months she'd find that she rarely needed to sleep. There was a whole new world for her to experience and she had the endless time to do so.
For now though, she shrugged. If her heart was kept safe, that was all she could ask for.
"Have you tried going to the beach yet? Supposedly it make the hot weather more bearable."
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That thought actually lead smoothly enough into an answer for her question. He snorted. "Yeah, I've been a couple of times. I keep getting sunburned."
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Anna grinned a little, clearly finding herself to be rather clever.
For her, that time wasn't even a week ago. Time was a funny thing when people took different paths to get to the same present. She couldn't really imagine that Kristoff had actually been in Florida for months now.
"When we have free time, you should take me to the beach," she informed him, probably sounding like the bossy princess she was. Amending it, she tried to sound a little nicer about it all. "Please? I've never been to one."