TEST DRIVE MEME

[fairyfoes]

TEST DRIVE MEME

Considering apping to EACHDRAIDH? Why not give the setting a test run here! OPTIONAL SCENARIOS 01. ARRIVING IN THE DRABWURLD. The Seelie and Unseelie courts welcome you with mirthful revelry and hearty food. After you have been briefed on your purpose here, you will find an endless feast and a night filled with entertainment to placate your concerns. Mingle with new arrivals, sneak down the castle halls and make sure your eyes are always on your glass; fairies and imps have no bias when it comes to tricks! 02. THE STATION. Looking for a little slice of home? The Station gives you all that and more. Take advantage of the wifi, have a cup of fairy-brewed coffee (the one they didn't spit in) or sit back and relax on the patio. You can even move your things into one of the available rooms! 03. WILDCARD. Your own scenario! Explore the Drabwurld or simply take advantage of your Locket!

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[unclebob]

[The Terminator extends his good hand, offering an inhumanely firm grasp as he shakes.]

I was never given a human name. Most refer to me only as a Terminator. [A name that no longer fits, now that he's stopped his wanton killing machine ways.]

[kilimanjaro]

[Kili huffs at him and folds his arms over his chest.]

Well, explore, of course!

[unclebob]

Yes. It was rarely used, for fear of changing the past.

[Fears that, in the end, had proven to be correct. He nods again at the second question.]

Terminators' CPUs can learn from the people around them, but they are set to read-only when we are sent into the field. Mine was reset.

[Even now, his systems are taking in the data he's receiving from this conversation. It pours over it, adding to his memory banks, and compiling it to reach conclusions he had been unaware of before.]

[deathdiduspart]

[Nico frowns and gives a light shrug.]

Haven't tried just yet. I should still be able to, but if we're in another world, then I doubt I can just travel from here to there.

['Cause it's never that easy for them.]

Can you still fly?

[overdraws]

She's not alone, at least; Allison's there as well, bow and arrows on her back, ring daggers at her side. It's an absolute relief when she sees Kira, and she beelines over, raising her hand in a tentative wave as she approaches.

"Kira! Hey!"

[overdraws]

There's a girl nearby, brown hair, wearing aforementioned strange clothes, a large recurve bow strapped to her person. Allison seems almost lost, standing near the table of food, hands clasped in front of her as she scans the crowd.

She doesn't want to be alone, here, but she's certain she is, and part of her thinks she should branch out and talk to people she doesn't know.

Part of her thinks she'll wake up, soon enough, that the last few weeks have been nothing more than a superbly bad dream, and this is the proof. She's hoping, anyway.

[onetruealphatorulethemall]

[Scott's not even sure what to make of all of this. Werewolves and hunters and kanamas and whatever else in Beacon Hills was difficult enough to take in. Now faeries, and imps, and whatever else. There's a whole other world out there. Literally.

So when he sees the familiar retreating back of Derek it's a relief to find someone familiar in this whole crazy mess. Excusing himself half apologetically from the girl who was talking to him, he hurries to catch up.]

Derek! Hey.

[daughteroftheforest]

A human girl. And so young. Tauriel is aware that the Rohirrim have shield maidens, but she has yet to see a human female with a bow, much less in such clothes as Allison is wearing.

Granted, she's met very few humans, but still. She finds herself filled with sympathy when she senses the girl's uncertainty.

Her steps are silent and place her perhaps unexpectedly at Allison's shoulder.

"I can only imagine that this must be strange for you." comments Tauriel quietly, so as not to startle the young woman.

[whatthefoxsay]

Kira turns at the sound of her name. When she sees Allison, her mouth drops open and she stares in disbelief.

And then she's closing the distance, and Allison is enfolded in well, as much of a bear hug as someone as short as Kira (who admittedly is taller than Lydia) can manage. Yes, she barely knows you Allison, but in this moment that doesn't matter to her, because the last time she saw you, you had bled out in Scott's arms.

"Oh my god, Allison!"

Scott McCall | Teen Wolf

[onetruealphatorulethemall]

[Scott can handle a lot of things, but being brought to some fairy world might take the cake over becoming a werewolf. He's willing to help them out, if only because he doesn't know what else to do. But it's been a hard adjustment, so when he finds the Station it's a relief to find something familiar. Something human. It looks so normal compared to everything else around here.

He spends some time looking around. His cell phone seems to have some sort of reception, but he's not sure if he wants to try texting someone who might not answer back.]

[onetruealphatorulethemall]

Scott's been a little lost since arriving, and a lot confused. Fairies, shards, fighting. It's all a little over his head. He has a hard enough time keeping track of everything back in Beacon Hills, let alone some whole other mystical realm of magic.

So he's just been kind of wandering around, half lost in through trying to wrap his head around everything when he nearly bowls into Kira. He reaches out to steady her, a hand on her shoulder when he sees who it is.

"Holy crap, Kira? You're here too!?"

[overdraws]

She's not terribly startled, as used as she is to werewolves appearing out of nowhere. Still, she jumps slightly, turning to look up at the woman beside her.

"Uh, maybe a little," she says, a small tight smile on her face. "Usually when I'm at parties there's more dubstep and less... pixies."

[overdraws]

Allison lets out an 'oof', but she's grinning, hugging Kira back, careful of the sword on her back.

"Hi," she says again, this time with an undercurrent of laughter. Kira's here. She's real.

This is a second chance, right?

[onetruealphatorulethemall]

[Scott's about to apologize himself, just as lost and confused, and trying not to freaking freak the hell out. But Isaac's words are out first, and he immediately recognizes the voice and feels himself relax just a little.

He reaches out to put a hand on his shoulder.]

Isaac?

[onetruealphatorulethemall]

[Yeah, Scott would have been willing to bet faeries, or however you spelled it, were definitely on the 'does not exist' list, but it looks like he was wrong. Way wrong, considering the circumstances.

He's still trying to process everything in his head, a plate of food in his hands. He's already eaten some. He doesn't know anything about faeries so let's hope it's not poisonous or anything.

Maybe if she were anyone else he would have run into her, not paying a whole lot of attention to where he was going. He's already bumped into a few people with half muttered apologies, and almost got into a fight some surly guy, who thankfully backed down when he saw his eyes glow.

Allison isn't just anyone else though. She's Allison, and from day one he's been able to pic her out of a crowd. So when he hears her, smells her, senses her there, he heads straight for her.]

Hey.

[overdraws]

[ She turns the second she hears his voice, because he's not the only one who can pick the other out in a crowd. She's not supernatural by any means, but there's no forgetting him, in any shape or form. If Allison believed in that kind of thing, she'd say it was fate.

She smiles when she sees him, relaxing instantly, more than a little sympathetic. ] Hey. They got you, too?

[whatthefoxsay]

She almost reacts, well, combatively, a lost girl in a strange environment both mystical and magical. But she recognizes Scott before she even starts to turn, an her face lights up.

"Scott! Oh my god, I have no idea how we even got here, but isn't it amazing?"

She's becoming more and more of a kitsune every day. There's no panic, only wonderment. Surely they'll figure out a way to get home, but in the interim, well. This is pretty magical.

She unthinkingly reaches out to hug him.

[whatthefoxsay]

"You..." Kira trails off, not certain what to say.

She settles for "You...are are the bravest person I have ever met."

She lets her arms drop and looks around. "I don't know where we are, but it's pretty amazing. I'm not entirely sure why we're here yet either, but you're here too, so...it's gonna be pretty good." Reckless kitsune optimism.

[daughteroftheforest]

Tauriel's first instinct is to ask what dubstep is, but from the connotation she assumes it must be some mortal form of dance. Humans do dance at their parties, right?

"The celebrations I am accustomed to usually likewise lack for such creatures as well." says Tauriel with a faint smile. "If you will forgive me, I could not help but wonder that they would take a human at such a young age," she gestures with slender, strong finger toward the bow Allison carries, and then indicates her own, "But I can see you have a skill they would no doubt find useful."

[kilimanjaro]

Ow. [He huffs and brushes her hand off.]

Perhaps we've been Spelled?

[daughteroftheforest]

[There is the faintest lift of the corners of her mouth. Almost a smile.]

Perhaps so. But I do not think it would be wise for us to act aggressively until we have a better understanding of why we have been brought here in the first place.

[She stares at him.] Your leg looks much better.

[rapunzelf]

I should not expect you to eat as I do, any more than a finch or a fox would. What reason would I have to?

[onetruealphatorulethemall]

He's all too happy to wrap her into a hug. It's comforting to him at any rate, because he's not so sure he shares her enthusiasm. It's one of the things he likes about her though.

"It's... something. You're okay?"

[kilimanjaro]

[Kili nods, glancing down at his leg.] It's completely healed. Not even a twinge, no scar...like it was never there.

[overdraws]

"I don't know about that," she says, a little bit shyly, but she shrugs the bow off and examines it, thinking.

"I'm not that good."