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etcelsior2014-06-27 03:49 pm
maskormods) wrote in etcelsior2014-06-27 03:49 pm
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we're all reponsible here
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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I educate myself.
[Said with the defensive sullenness of a teenager.]
Russian military slaughtered thousands of Chechens in the wars. The civilian casualties were insane. The city where I was born was declared the most destroyed city in the world a few years back. They're finally rebuilding, but right now they don't even have a working airport. My parents came to America because they weren't just afraid war was coming, but what people would do on both sides when they saw the two of them, a Russian married to a Chechen, and me.
[He looks over at Yuri, his eyes narrowed.]
So forgive me if your story about a Russia where everybody gets along sounds so appealing.
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[Yuri does not bother to return the youth's glare. He doesn't so much as look at him.]
It is not my intention to insult you, only to caution. There is a phrase that applies: not seeing the forest for the trees. Meaning, you see very clearly the little details, but the greater scheme of things is still obscure.
[Flicking a pale lock of hair out of his line of sight, the judge finally casts a look in the teenager's direction. His is an expression not of pity, but of impartial reflection. He understands the youth's tale, even accepts it as the truth, but he is not swayed one way or the other by the very transparent emotions saturating the surrender of that truth.]
Perhaps the Russia of the world I am from sounds more appealing, but what you have heard here barely scratches the surface, you see? Do not forget, I am not native to Russia. It is entirely possible that there are affairs taking place of which I know nothing. It is even more plausible with the global population of NEXT increasing.
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It's not like him to be so heedless of authority, but it's been a long day. Getting dropped into an entirely new world where he doesn't know the rules has his nerves frayed. And this man has done absolutely nothing to earn his trust.]
You're not my father. You can't tell me what to do.
[Which is a part of the problem. If anyone could look at this insane situation with a level head, like a problem that just needs to be solved, it would be his dad. Is it possible he's still alive in this world? If he is, he's probably stuck somewhere beyond the Iron Curtain. It's not like Jayden can just go find him.
For a stupid, embarrassing moment, he's afraid he might cry. He looks away from Yuri, masking the emotion with a scowl. He doesn't want to show weakness; it's easier to show anger.]
It's not like it matters. Those idiots brought us here. I didn't hear anything about being able to leave.
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[There isn't anything else that Jayden could say that would trouble Yuri more than that statement, and for a moment, it shows. His fingers curl into the newspaper and his eyes narrow. Is he upset at the reminder of his own father, or at himself for lecturing this boy he barely knows? Perhaps both. The teenager is ultimately none of his concern, regardless of what few similarities they share. He should not have allowed himself to become so interested.]
You are absolutely right.
[Folding shut his paper, Yuri rises from the bench abruptly.]
If you wish to despair, it is not my place to stop you.
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Wait!
[Wait for what? For Jayden to continue being angry and rude? He'd wanted to drive the stranger away, and now he's upset that he's succeeded? What's the matter with him?]
I'm sorry. I didn't mean to... [He takes a breath.] I don't know what I'm supposed to do here. I'd rather be angry about it than scared.
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You might find that being honest with yourself is more constructive.
[Yuri would know. Holding onto lies for the sake of false comfort always comes back to haunt you in the end. Always.]
[And he nearly leaves it at that, so fixated is he on not getting too involved with a stranger, particularly one he has no obligation or desire to safeguard...but he finds himself speaking again before he can properly excuse himself and depart the teen's company.]
There is no shame in feeling fear, only in allowing that fear to control you.
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Are you afraid, too? Of what they might do to us here?
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We would be speaking more candidly if I was not afraid at all.
[Briefly, his gaze wanders across the street, eyes alighting upon the native citizen manning the newspaper stand where he and Jayden stood minutes earlier. The judgment of people like him is not what concerns Yuri the most, of course. Rather, it is the ever-present possibility that the people of this world may back him into a corner or, worse yet, out him for the vigilante that he is before he is able to make them repent for their sins.]
In any case, to bow to that fear is to admit defeat, and I am unwilling to do so. Can you say the same?
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He looks back to Yuri. Despite having just met him, Jayden does not want to let him down.]
Yes, of course.