002 ⟡ MARCH TEST DRIVE
⋆✩ test drive 02 ✩⋆
The day begins like any other.
Routines, eventful scenes, and boring errands — no matter what you were in the middle of, there's a moment where everything begins to feel wrong. A searing pain tears through your body, so intense that it feels like every nerve has been struck at once. Muscles spasm, joints scream in protest, and as you double over, you find yourself clawing or clinging at anything within your reach. As your attempts to maintain composure fail you, your bones begin to twist with an agonizing force, the pain rising in a crescendo until it becomes unbearable to even breathe. Then, as quickly as it began, everything stops.
For a single, terrifying moment, there's nothing. No sight, no sound, no touch, no taste, no smell — just the weight of nothingness swallowing you whole. The absence of sensation might even be worse than the pain, leaving you adrift in a void you can't escape. Hopelessness threatens every fiber of your existence, and try as you might to fight it, your darkest thoughts begin to surface, flooding your mind in an onslaught of suffocating feelings and ideas.
In the darkness, you hear a voice.
It's faint, a gentle flashing of something warm along the edges of your mind, like sunlight itself. It's a voice, but you can't identify who or what it comes from, how it sounds, or what it means — still, you know it's directed at you. Something tugs at your heart, a powerful ache that throbs once and ripples outwards. You can feel the aches again, like fresh sores throughout your body. You feel off, like something isn't quite right, like you're not where you should be, or who you should be. But the voice continues, whispered just beyond your understanding. The sound is warm like hope, and it wraps around you, distant yet intent, before you wake up.
i. arrivals
OUT OF THE WOODS
The fog that surrounds you and your fellow new arrivals is maddening, and something foreign wraps around not just your mind, but your body as a whole. A strange illness has long been spoken of and witnessed within and around Bottlecap Bay, and you're the unlucky bunch to arrive with it slithering its way in now.
The fog is heavily related to this mystery illness that has plagued Pokemon, both inside the city and wild, for some time now. Though the connection isn't easy to fully grasp, it becomes incredibly clear as time passes that the fog worsens the symptoms of the illness. Some Pokemon who traverse the fog come out just fine, but others fall ill with varying levels of severity.
As soon as the first reports come from the Cheri Berry guild indicating that a large amount of confused Pokemon have been spotted approaching Bottlecap Bay from the forest, the three guilds send their members out in forces. Rescue these newcomers and discover that they're just like you, and not just confused wild Pokemon. Dr. Denne firmly insists on bringing everyone they can to the Pokeclinic, so please hurry!
ii. nightmares over
LINGERING SHADOWS
How does it feel, when the Pokemon beside you wakes up with a calm stretch and a healthy, well-rested and rejuvenated smile? They feel great, they say, looking at you with worry and concern. What's wrong? You didn't feel that warm and wonderful sensation during the night, like being wrapped in a blanket of lullabies? How odd...
What could this possibly mean?
iii. pokeclinic
PRESSED FOR SPACE
Anyone who steps foot or paw into the Pokeclinic can tell immediately that it's overbooked. The main ward of rooms is packed, cots spilling out into the hallways, and even the lobby is beginning to look like an impromptu campsite. Pokemon staff shuffle, flutter and scramble around the bodies of ill Pokemon, performing checkups wherever they can find the space, applying medication and herbal treatments where necessary, and reassuring worrying family and friends.
In the midst of this chaos, it's not hard to see how mixups are occurring. It gets bad enough that even Polteageist themselves joins in on treatments, causing a shocked ripple of whispers and gasps any time they float by in a hurry. They can be heard, at times, firmly scolding those who make the mistakes, insisting that there's no excuse for poor health care, and that even in times of urgency, care and attention to detail is needed. But for the time being, this isn't enough to help.
So they put out a plea to the other guild leaders. The Pokeclinic needs everyone who can help to check up on patients, deliver meals and medications, and check records for mixups. Lum Berries are fewer in number, so it makes sense that they're being overwhelmed right now! Polteageist promises to make it worth everyone's while, of course. Any Pokemon who works within the clinic during this time will be awarded with points.
LEARNING YOUR BODY
⟡ TDMs are game canon and act as events for the month they are posted.
⟡ New characters can link to their top level beneath the NEWBIE DIRECTORY!
⟡ All new arrivals are not assigned to any one guild. However, if they assist with any of the clinic prompts, they may gain points for their future guild!
⟡ The creepy forest fog can be done away with temporarily through Pokemon moves, but always seems to work its way back like it has a mind or will of its own.
⟡ Remember that at least one thread for your application must come from the TDM! There is no comment minimum, but we will be looking for engagement, as well as for players and characters who take the time to delve into things like character thoughts, emotions, morality, and other deep themes. Take this time to engage with the setting as you would in game!
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Mnh...!
[Stunned, he is pulled from the impulse to simply keep apologizing.
Also from the impulse to keep crying.] Y- Yes! That is correct!
...then, it the same for...
[Actually come to think that makes sense, because they sure don't look like duel monsters he's ever seen.]
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My name's Ichijouji Ken. Primary school, sixth grade. And you're...
[ He can't bring himself to include the "The Man" ]
....Gongenzaka....san?
[ The other boy sounds older, so. Let's go with that. ]
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[ALSO 'KONO OTOKO' ISN'T REALLY A PRONOUN OR SUFFIX THE WAY...OTHER THINGS ARE
honestly Ken, watch more dramatic samurai movies]
Gongenzaka Noboru! Third year Middle School!
[WHICH WOULD MEAN 9TH GRADE HOLY SHIT]
It is good to meet you!
[The robot's zeal drops, and he moves to rub his head....only to stop, given the size discrepancy between those two parts of himself.] Auh...f...for the most part, that is...
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And in any case, he and Gongenzaka-san are in the same mysterious circumstances. Perhaps the older boy will have some insight. ]
I think there's something wrong with this forest. Not just because our bodies have changed, but....it feels wrong. My head's cloudy.
[ And he Does Not Trust anything that messes with his perception. Not after the Dark Ocean. Not after everything.
Also, the above might double as an explanation for why he's totally OK about the lightning thing. Might not have even been within Gongenzaka's control. ]
Have you seen a way out....?
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[Gongenzaka considers this- he had thought perhaps that the reason for his continued state of confusion was the body he had woken in, but with Ken's own so very different from his, he's no longer quite so sure.]
I, the man Gongenzaka, cannot say I have seen anything other than forest so far- but if we travel as one, I have no doubt we will have more success in escape all the same!
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[ He lifts his head, swiveling his antennae. Which way should they go....? To figure that out, they need to know where the forest ends. And to figure that out, in turn.... ]
How high can you float?
[ And that's not the only tool at their disposal, is it. Ken tenses and relaxes the legs curled up on his back. The creature he's become doesn't use these for walking. But a pair of useless legs wouldn't be this developed. PERHAPS. ]
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.......................Float?
[He didn't really call this hovering an inch above ground floating, after all. Uh-] ...Auh...
...it does not seem like I can get any higher than this at least...
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....I see. [ Ken takes a step back. ]
I might - be able to jump. To see which way to go. I haven't tried before, but....
[ He lifts his third set of legs. Worth a shot? Or will the older boy have a better idea? ]
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[Seems a good idea to him!]
...Will you need me to catch you, just in case however?
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If you would. Thanks.
[ Let's see. His antennae feel for the wind, and he shifts on the forest floor, looking up to check where the fewest branches might be in his way.....
and
boing.
One minute he's there, the next he's not. ]
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A...auh....
[Is. Is Ken coming down? Is he going to come back down??]
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Look out below!!!
.....He'll completely understand if you don't want to still catch him. Gravity is doing what gravity do. ]
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HE JUST
HAS TO
CATCH-]
AA- AAAAUHHHH!!!
[Blindly, he throws his hand toward where he thinks the incoming blur is in fact Ken. Please work!]
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[ Something hits Gongenzaka's hand!
.....It's Ken! Head-first, but, it's Ken!!
Mission success????!! ]
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[Success! ...Uh.]
A...are you well..?
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Mm.
[ That was really reassuring, Ken. As is the way he wobbles when he gets to his little legs again, his Hoppin' Legs now snapped back into place up on his back. How to summarize....what he saw? How far the forest stretches.....How unfamiliar everything looked.
There's no doubt. This isn't the Digital World. It's somewhere else entirely. Which means they, in turn, have become something else..... ]
Thank you.....
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[Though, truthfully he's still fairly worried about if Ken's actually alright...]
Did you see anything, however?
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The closest break in the forest is there. [ He indicates the direction with an ickle leg. ] But there's nothing that looks like a town. If this area is inhabited, it isn't by humans. And...
[ He'd had a sensation, while he was up there. Was it his mind playing tricks on him, or was it legitimate? Now that he's landed, Ken can't be sure anymore. Which is an answer in and of itself. ]
When I left the woods, my mind cleared.
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As in, it was easier to think?
[Hmmm.
He tries to focus- it's hard, as Ken noted, but that break in the forest...]
We must do our best to leave this place then. Even if it is not civilization, it is a place where we might strategize properly!
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[ When Ken tries to nod, he ends up hopping instead. Now that he has unlocked the knowledge he is a Bouncing Bug, instinct is making the jumps come naturally. ]
Let's go.
Seems a good spot to wrap...good luck with game and muse huntin you!
[And off they go...]