004 ⟡ JULY TEST DRIVE

[bayhelpers]

⋆✩ test drive 04 ✩⋆

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

STRANDED ON A BEACH

Beneath your body is wet, thick, sand. In the early dawn hours, one would think all color drained from the world. Eyes open to the shadows of distant buildings, with massive cliffs looming ever closely in the faint twinkling of sunlight. Water, for those particularly unlucky, laps at the body to leave a persisting chill — sinking into bones that no longer feel familiar.

It’s impossible to tell how you got here. All you have is those last moments before it felt as if your entire being was being broken down and stretched into this uncanny shape, this thing that doesn’t feel like you. Even the ground itself seems to agree. It shifts, and rumbles. Gathers into mounds, rising up and over with the sounds of dying gasps. But wait.

That isn’t normal sand. That sand is alive. That sand, gathering into shades of pink, of blue, of green, it all forms faces before your very eyes. An enemy, you may think? A monster? A threat?

“OhhhHHhHH…What has happened to us..?”

Or perhaps, someone in the same predicament as you?

“Someone…Someone get Mightyena!!”

Albeit someone who clearly knows more than you do here, on this beach that slowly regains its color.

CASTLES OF SAND

⟡ Severity of dysphoria and disorientation symptoms are entirely up to the player, as is the duration of time these symptoms last.

⟡ The Sandygasts on the beach of Bottlecap Bay are in fact residents of the town by proxy. They are at their most active during the summer, and can thus act as helpful NPCs to help player characters toward the town.

⟡ These Sandygasts are very strange in color. The colors they appear in include — Pink with lilac stones and a blue shovel; Moss green with brown stones and a black shovel; Deep red with black stones and a cyan shovel; Dark purple with white stones and a black shovel. They don’t know how their colors changed either, but they certainly remember being normal Sandygast before everyone arrived.

ii. see the sunset

COPPERAJAH-TONE

With newly arrived Pokemon settling in from the beach, the town quickly moves to adjust existing plans until they’re certain the shores are clear. It only takes a few days before they’re back on schedule however, and every Pokemon including those same arrivals will find themselves with an open invitation to the shoreline.

With the recent successes of Bottlecap Bay, public opinion is at an all time high, which is reflected in the activities pulled together in response. Through much of the Summer season, the beach of Bottlecap Bay becomes a literal hotspot of activity. Beach activities that many will find familiar take part at all hours, with equipment set up at small stands for public use.

A volleyball net is a particularly popular feature of the beach, with a particularly spooky form of gameplay spotted in the evening hours where Ghost types reign. Multicolored buoys float out to section off a safe zone of the water for Pokemon capable of it to swim at their leisure as well, with Bottlecap’s very own Dondozo and Tatsugiri acting as lifeguard.

The most popular game by far however is sand sculpting. Tools of wood and stone can be gathered up to shape the sand into any number of shapes, and some Pokemon may even offer small rewards to those who make especially impressive ones.

Be sure not to accidentally use the sand of one of those colorful Sandygasts however.

Beach Day Breakdown

⟡ During the entirety of July, beginning on the 15th, the beach is open for public summer games.

⟡ While examples listed above are available, Players are encouraged to include their own Beach traditions within reason. If you are unsure, please ask under questions.

⟡ Beach fun will happen during the day and night alike. During the day, the beach is far more active; Pokemon are livelier, and enjoy much more cheerful activities. At night, while many Ghost and Dark type Pokemon enjoy the games, there are also often small campfires where quieter traditions such as apple roasting and scary stories happen.

⟡ Alcohol may be present at the campfires of the evening. Please be sure to mark threads including alcohol with a warning, and remember that characters under the age of 21 may not partake.

iii. mentorship methods

BUDDY SYSTEMS

A whole host of new Pokemon arriving is no longer a fully unanticipated scenario for Bottlecap Bay. While the town has persistently done their best to seek a solution to so many displaced new citizens, they have also come to recognize a growing pattern in their arrival. Every other month, these new Pokemon have appeared.

Therefore, the combination of their recent peace and the local nature of these particular arrivals has given them an easy option for guiding these lost new souls. Rather than any of the Guild leaders seeking out ideal Pokemon among their ranks, those who have arrived from other worlds themselves are tasked with a new assignment. Help their fellow interlopers!

At minimum, each Guild Leader suggests a few basics to cover, but the methods with which they do this is ultimately left up to them. A tour of the local sights? A chance to test their mettle with brand new powers? Or perhaps simply a listening ear from one who understands the strangeness of these new bodies. The world is truly their Cloyster.

A MENTOR MINDSET

⟡ Each of the Guild Leaders will offer to their existing members few points they consider most vital to teach to the newcomers. Mightyena focuses on making sure the new Pokemon have a place to sleep, and insists that they be taught how best to fight. Ribombee emphasizes a need to show the necessary work ethic of the community, so that an understanding of how much they need to work together is understood. Polteageist in turn, gives a list of necessary establishments to familiarize themselves with, beginning with the Clinic, Archives, and Questboard.

⟡ During much of the month, various Pokemon maintaining stores and eateries within Bottlecap Bay will be offering their own helpful advice to guides and their charges. This trivia is minor, but typically focused on what the food is like, or what the benefits of certain articles of clothing might be.

⟡ Any Pokemon who helps another newcomer will earn 50 points for their Guild! As well, newly arrived Pokemon who put up with the guidance will receive a voucher for a custom, non-magical accessory, such as a hat or scarf.

ADVANCE TRAINING

After considerable research and effort, Polteageist has once again teamed up with Dr. Denne to craft a series of ever popular escape rooms, hinting that participating in them will be very useful in the future. Joining the effort is none other than Cheri and Oran's own Ribombee and Mightyena as well, making it a truly unified project. With so much investment going into these exercises, it's no wonder that every Pokemon from another world, new and old alike, is offered the chance to try at least one when they have the chance.

THE NORTH

⟡ Located just between the Canopy and the beginnings of Bottlecap Bay’s southern coastline, the lush greenery of the Northern Forest's entry has been sectioned off into a training ground. Pokemon are grouped into random pairs, and tasked with finding the end of a hand-crafted maze within this early area of woods.

⟡ While many threats within the Northern Forest are well documented, some may still come as a surprise. Wild Pokemon such as Bug and Grass Types may still be encountered, as well as mushrooms releasing rage spores.

⟡ The Forest itself is also a threat — though it seems to understand these Pokemon mean no true harm, vines and plants will move when not directly looked at, creating added navigational challenges.

⟡ Pokemon who show no signs of escaping on their own after a certain point will find themselves retrieved by a local Grafaiai or Mankey, as enlisted by Bottlecap Bay.

THE MIDDLE

⟡ Located a good distance down the southern coastline of the Bay, a section of the Middle Forest's entry has been carefully sectioned for a training ground. Supervised in part by a recently recruited Bloodmoon Usaluna, Pokemon will be grouped into random pairs, and tasked with finding the end of a hand-crafted maze in this early area of woods.

⟡ Due to the presence of heavy supernatural fog, Pokemon participants are warned heavily in advance of what to expect. The fog is known to literally reach into others, creating visions and hallucinations, as well as a deep loss of identity the longer they're exposed.

⟡ The end of the maze does not lead out of the Middle Forest. Instead, Pokemon must find their way back from the uniquely marked bone pile; because of the fog, this return is far shorter than the journey in.

⟡ Pokemon who spend too long within the Middle Forest while showing no signs of successfully escaping will quickly be retrieved by Ursaluna, whose Mind's Eye grants relative immunity to the Fog's effects.

THE SOUTH

⟡ Far to the south of Bottlecap Bay, beyond the farthest stretch of wooded coastline, the Southern Forest lies shrouded in darkness. While there is no longer a thick haze of fog, its unique dangers mean that numerous Ghost Pokemon have been recruited to monitor a simple challenge within the woods. Specifically, two Pokemon will be paired at random, led a short ways in, and told to find their way out.

⟡ Due to the mechanics of the Southern Forest, nothing within this 'maze' has been crafted personally. Pokemon are sufficiently disoriented by the forest's own ability to alter its surroundings when none are looking directly at them, as well as the significant time dilation that occurs here.

⟡ Local Ghosts who have entered an agreement with Bottlecap's recently recruited Spiritomb will be available as both obstacles, and guides. As obstacles, they will intentionally lead Pokemon astray by joining the team in disguise, playing on the Forest's ability to create inconsistencies in memory and experience both.

⟡ Any Pokemon who spend too long within the Southern Forest with no signs of being able to return on their own will be led home by Ghost Pokemon acting as guides. These Pokemon take care to not shapeshift into anything other than themselves.

✩ OOC NOTES.

⟡ TDM CWS: Disorientation, Dissociation (Escape Room Prompts), Body Dysmorphia, Possible Pokemon Injury

⟡ 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, they may assume themselves to share rooms within any one of them during the course of the TDM.

⟡ 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!

⟡ As a reminder, reserves and applications are permanently opened. Please see their respective pages for details on processing time.

⟡ Have any questions related to the TDM? Ask here! If your question is more general for the game, please make sure to direct it to the FAQ page instead. Thank you, and happy threading!

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Comments

sandwiches

[dunchies]

[ Laios is very much minding his own business on his way back home from the day's activities. Still, he can't help it that his ears perk up easily at the sound of an unfamiliar voice by the front desk. He stops, curious, only to turn around completely to interject when he catches that last bit. ]

Is everything okay? [ He glances at the Pawmot first before the Pokémon stationed at the front desk explains their version of events. ] Oh! You're looking for... food? All the way here? [ He'd think the shops would be the first stop, but he can't blame a new guy for trying one of the guilds. ]

[x625]

It's easier to get a sense of what I can make if I look everywhere.

[He's not ashamed- a new place means new stuff to figure out, and his top priority at any given moment is sandwiches.]

[dunchies]

Well... [ A sheepish grin. Can he really argue against that, when the curiosity is practically biting at him too? Without even looking, he can feel his guildmate shaking their head at him in disapproval. ] The food here is really for Cheri Berry members, but I guess I could take you in to look around. We can just use my allowance for it, right?

[ The other Pokémon sighs before ushering them both into the hut. The Boltund immediately trots ahead with a tail wag. ]

We make our own dinners around here, but there's plenty of ingredients to pick from, at least!

[x625]

Tell ya what- you can have the results. I just wanna make 'em.

[Reuben loves eating sandwiches, but even more than that, he loves making them. It's an art to him, really.]

[Seeing the other Pokemon's tail wag, Reuben's tail starts wagging as well.]

[dunchies]

[ And the tail wagging gets faster. Commence the feedback loop. ]

R-really? I mean, I won't say no, but I'd hope there'd be enough for us both! [ A beat. ] What did you want to make again? Just so I can take use to the right ingredients...

[ The fact that he's agreeing to try it without even knowing what it is just makes him the best test sampler, Reuben. ]

[x625]

[Feedback loop of tail wagging! Reuben likes this guy already.]

Meat'd be good... what kinda animals are on this planet?

[.........Oh. Yeah. See, the thing is... Reuben hasn't yet realized every creature here is sapient. From his perspective, this is a planet full of all sorts of sapient species of different sizes and shapes, but there must be some non-sapient creatures somewhere.]

[dunchies]

Oh, there's plenty of that available! We have to stock up regularly for everyone in the guild.

[ He takes the lead toward the food stores, a bit deeper into the hut, only to hesitate, slightly at Reuben's question. ]

... But there's not really animals in this world. Just... other Pokémon.

[ His smile falters, already knowing in the back of his mind where this conversation might be heading. How the other might react, however, he has yet to deduce. ]

[x625]

Okay, then...

[He still doesn't quite get it. He gestures, trying to find the right words within his extensive linguistic programming.]

...non-sapients? Things that are food creatures?

[dunchies]

[


Uh oh. ]

There's... Pokémon who look like food...

[ Noticeably dodging the first question with the worst poker face imaginable. ]

[x625]

They're... all sapient?

Choota, guess I better work on my self-defense skills.

[dunchies]

[ That's no so bad of a reaction. He lets out the smallest sigh of relief. ]

... It depends on what you consider sapience, really. The Pokémon in Bottlecap Bay are intelligent and able to listen to reason. The Pokémon in the wild are more prone to aggression and animal-like behaviors... but they do have the capacity to talk. [ A beat. ]

Though, I'd recommend working on those anyway. The city itself is safe, but the guilds usually send us out on quests in the wild.

[x625]

Just sayin', I don't want anyone making me into a meal. Three years old is way too young to die!

[He tilts his head at what Laios continues with.]

Quests in the wild? Ughhh, but that sounds like so much work!

(1/2)

[dunchies]

[ ...


A BABY?????? ]

(2/2)

[dunchies]

[ Okay, knowing how smart Emporio is at his young age, surely this can't be out of the realm of possibilities when different worlds play by different rules.

He's not going to ask, though. Something about that seems rude. ]

... M-maybe the guild leaders might take it easier on you, actually. You won't have to do anything alone, at least. So you can split the work, if that sounds better... [ If only he knew Reuben's work ethic.

Also, what's the most appropriate way to talk to an alleged baby.]

[x625]

[Reuben's work ethic, a.k.a, nonexistent. Except...]

Eh, I'll do it. Exploring the wilds of this place might lead to a way out of here.

[Except the fact he wants to go home. Because that's something he has now, a home.]

[dunchies]

I heard there's plans for an expedition next month, so that might be more of a possibility than you would think. [ Always plenty of interesting stuff to discover in the wilds, that's for sure. ] But for now, you won't have to worry about that. Just settling in is enough.

[ He continues to trot ahead, sniffing along until he finds the shelves and racks with requested the ingredient in question. ] Looks like they just got a new batch today. Most of this is salted, to help with preservation, but there might be more... fresh cuts somewhere. [ He gives Reuben a particular look. ]

You... still want this, right? The meat?

[x625]

[Thoughts rush through Reuben's head, the realization most people wouldn't be okay with this, the fact he is okay with it.]

Eh... if you're willing to give it to me.

[dunchies]

[ The relief on his face is obvious. Existential crisis about the local food chain averted. ]

O-of course! [ His tail his back to wagging. It’s a pleasant surprise that even someone so young could be so open-minded about food. ] I can’t give you all of it, but we can sample a few and pick from there. What kind of flavor are you looking for?

[x625]

Huh... y'got any beef? Or something beef-like, anyways.

[dunchies]

Beef... ah! Over here. [ He motions for Reuben to follow, nose twitching until they hit one crate nearby. ] It's called Tauros around here, actually. We have plenty of that to go around.

[ Laios stands, front paws landing on the edge of the crate for balance as he fishes out one tightly wrapped package. Carefully, he moves back to hand it over to Reuben for him to open and try. ]

[x625]

Like the constellation? Never been there myself, but one of Gantu's college buddies is from the Hyades.

[Reuben picks out a bit of the meat, wishing he had his claws back. Claws that could theoretically rend flesh and cause mass chaos- but which he usually used for cutting meat or spreading jam and butter.]

Oh, this is good!

[dunchies]

I always think of Minotaurs, but... um. [ Constellation? Surely he's misinterpreting what Reuben could mean, but hearing the other's reaction is enough to distract Laios from his confusion. ] Isn't it? Tauros are pretty standard like normal bulls, so there's always plenty to go around. What's neat though is they have three tails instead of one. Makes certain stews easy to come by. [ The thought alone makes him lick his chops. ]

Oh, but come over here. [ He walks a bit over to a piece of hanging meat, vaguely resembling prosciutto of all things. ] That is one of my favorites. They always salt it perfectly!

[x625]

...What's a Minotaur?

[Reuben walks over with Laios, looking at the new meat.]

Oh, really? One of your favorites? Mind if I have a taste?

cw weird monster biology / milking i guess omg??

[dunchies]

[ Oh, Reuben. You shouldn't have opened that can of worms. But while his expression seems to light up at the first question, he's quick to nod at the rest. ]

Of course you can. Usually someone's around to help cut off a few pieces, but I can lift you up to get some, if you'd like.

[ The lack of hands make getting it down himself a tricky operation, so he lowers himself a bit if Reuben wants to take him up on his offer. More importantly, though: ]

Have you really never heard of Minotaurs before? They're beautiful creatures back where I'm from. Head like a bull, strong, muscled physique, bipedal too despite being ungulates. The females even have four teats! [ He sighs, wistful, yearning. ] I was lucky to milk one before, actually... I bet milking a Miltank here would be just as an amazing experience... [ Make him stop??? ]

[x625]

[Reuben is following along pretty well. In fact, he barely even flinches at the idea of milking a Miltank- different places means different standards, maybe that's normal.]

Never heard of Minotaurs before- what planet are you from?