006 ⟡ NOVEMBER TEST DRIVE
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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 FRYING TUBES…
And perhaps, in some circumstances, yourself.
The tunnels here appear to be lava tubes, long faded from primary use by the caldera nearby. While the occasional pool of hot molten rock can be spotted throughout this impressive maze, it never seems difficult to avoid. In fact, the deeper you go, the more evidence you find that someone - or at least, something - even lived here!
Staying here is probably not going to feel comfortable however. Not unless you’re Fire or Ground type. Escaping the tunnels is only half the battle, too, as the exits lead to a desolate plain of ash and dust. The caldera of Furnace Mountain is hot indeed, and it seems that’s precisely where you wound up! But perhaps, another kind Pokemon will appear to help lead you to somewhere safer?
ii. BRISK BREEZES
KNOCK ON SUDOWOODO
While much of the food stores have been prepared, that doesn’t mean there’s nothing to do either. In addition to putting together warm materials for beds, or cutting and preserving the last of the autumn harvest, a good number of Pokemon have started their own efforts to prepare the guilds, and gladly accept extra help from these newcomers! In Cheri Guild, everyone gathers to build stronger, more weather resistant rooftops for the otherwise open tree houses, with some even gathering large leaves to make curtain walls - the more that the wind can be kept out, the warmer they will be, and starting a fire in these buildings is ill advised.
In Oran in the meantime, an enterprising Tinkaton has started work on a bilge pump system - an incredibly relieved Mightyena is happily telling everyone who will listen that if they’re lucky, they won’t have to worry about flooding until the seasons warm up again.
Even the Lum Berry Guild has their hands on something, even if it isn’t anything quite as impressive; given the weather preparations they haven’t had time to put together any special escape rooms this time, but they’re at least willing to send out less busy members to give tours of the town.
Though of course, the quality of the tours vary, and it’s hardly as if the new Pokemon can offer to help tour themselves!
…Right?
iii. FREEZE THE DAY
WINTER HAS COME
With just moments to spare, all Pokemon residents - and even some visiting wild Pokemon, who are confused but grateful all the same - are herded into the nearest shelter. Houses, Guilds, even storefronts become temporary homes as the snow blasts through the streets, freezing anything in its path. While some Pokemon might find the conditions tolerable, the leaders of each region are enacting a No Exceptions policy to the rule, even making use of Pokemon abilities to locate anyone who might be in danger.
With the snow storm in full force, it’s on the various guilds to find methods to pass the time. The winter storm can’t last forever, but if it does they’ve fortunately prepared. At this point in the year, there was very little food that would need to be sourced from outside each building - each and every location has at least a small connection to the storage tunnels below, and the Oran berries even have access to sheltered portions of the ocean. Even the newly planted Winter Gardens are well protected, with one of Lurantis’ first orders of business being to put enough fencework up that they could roof things in if need be.
Entertainment will be the true struggle, and each Guild Leader has their own method at the problem - as does Lurantis, back in Skull Town. And fortunately for those with Grumpig Pearls, it’s possible to make your own fun as well!
Unless you actually enjoy the ice breakers, of course.
IT’S SNOW MUCH FUN!
When the winds and snows of the blizzard settle down, Bottlecap Bay and Skull Town wake to a beautifully sunny landscape covered in white. It’s just warm enough during the day that snows start to melt, and trees drip water and handfuls of snow onto everyone’s heads. (Sometimes entire heaps come sliding off at once - if you’re a smaller Pokemon, careful you don’t get buried!) The ground cover is far too deep to disappear completely, though, so the first order of business everywhere is digging walkways through the snow.
Once that’s done and everyone’s had a breath of fresh air, though, Pokemon find ways to take out all the pent up energy of being snowed in! It’s very easy to find a snowball fight, or join in on building a fort - or both! Or if all that’s a bit too frivolous for you… there’s rumors going around of a giant snowbeast that’s been glimpsed around the borders of Bottlecap Bay, ducking in and out of forest. Descriptions aren’t consistent, so it might just be gossip that’s been blown out of proportion, but maybe it’s worth investigating?
Over in Skull Town, Lurantis flits to and fro frantically, visibly stressed. The harvest was practically done, so very little has actually gone wrong. However, it’s very early in the year for such a bad snowstorm, and she has terrible feelings about what it might mean for this winter. Pokemon who don’t seem busy with something else might get pointed toward collecting more firewood, or better insulating Skull Town buildings, or other winter preparation tasks.
On one particular day, one of the mountains around Crowncork Valley experiences an avalanche - snow shears off near the top and tumbles down in a giant sheet, piling up at the bottom and invading the very edge of the valley. It’s an impressive sight - nearly all Pokemon in town pause and watch in awe before returning to their tasks. Good thing that wasn’t closer! Hopefully no one was out there…
⟡ 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.
⟡ Rough Timing on the prompts are as follows: the Blizzard will begin on November 20th, and lasts until the 23rd for a full three days. The avalanche in Crowncork occurs on November 27th. Thank goodness it didn’t happen to the town somehow right?
⟡ 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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[Pulling... Interesting. Then again, if she isn't used to wind, perhaps that's why?]
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Then she smiled at him.]
It feels nice, I like it.
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[Well, more or less.
Yet, this mundane thing feels so novel to her... It gives him pause, and he takes a moment to gaze toward the distant spire.]
I take it you aren't accustomed to this sort of climate, then.
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Yes. There are different biomes such as the desert and the ice sectors. But the difference between them is purely visual... [Then she frowned.] Though I'm not sure what kind of climate this is. It...makes me feel tired, even if the wind is nice.
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[Hmm... Some might appreciate that, if anything. The aesthetic of extreme climates without the drawbacks...
But that's beside the point. This isn't a matter of aesthetics, and she has fur, which can't help.]
Well, regardless, we should really get you out of here. Prolonged exposure to heat risks dehydration and heatstroke.
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Is that what this feeling is? The others tasked me with making sure my friend took in fluids to prevent that... [It was actually something Jeremie had expressed some frustration with. Needing to sleep, eat, go to class. He'd talk fondly of it most of the time but when he was stuck and had to step away...]
How do we leave? I can't sense which path is the right one.
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[But first, he needs to beat up some Tailwind to ensure they can move swiftly.]
But yes, you will want to stay hydrated and try to eat regular meals. Sleep is also important to maintain your energy.
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She took a small step forward as the wind started up again. Tilting her head at the bird.]
I've been told about what living beings need to do. But it's not something I've experienced... I don't know why it'd be a requirement for me now.
[Just staring at him with those big eyes.]
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[Goodness, those are big, probing eyes.
No matter. He remains focused on the path ahead.]
For you, that would mean a diet largely of fruit and nuts. Seeds will also suffice.
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Oh... I've never eaten before. What is it like? Jeremie has told me that...um sprouts are nice?
[Very unfortunate for Akechi that the person who'd normally do the tutorials isn't here.]
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[Oh, hell. How does he even begin to explain this?]
You put the food in your mouth. Then you chew it. Then, once it's mashed up enough to not be a choking hazard, you swallow.
[Granted, as a bird, it works a bit differently for him, but that's beside the point.]
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Masticating was explained to me, though I still don't fully understand... I guess I'll have to learn by doing. [Terrifying...But she glanced around.]
Should we be off?
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[He doesn't move too fast, least, keeping his eyes out for anything hazardous along the way. Thankfully, the paths are fairly well marked, making the way back less of a chore than it might otherwise be.]
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Though she did occasionally stop to look at the bones that littered the paths. Or when the geysers burst, just looking at the water spray with awe. Then backing away. Almost running up to hide from the water behind the rookidee.
Look, the digital sea was horrifying.]
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[Not that he can entirely blame her. Even he makes a few stops to examine the strange bones...]
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At least she seemed to have control of her ears. They'd perked up. Listening around her, occasionally turning like a radar.]
Yes. It's... There's so much movement and sound here.
[Things were constantly changing.]
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[He briefly glances down at those ears. Mice and other rodents are typically reliant on strong senses, as prey animals.
It would be one thing to turn human, but this is... more, in some regards.]
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I was under the impression that rodents were more threatening.
CW for discussing animal aggression and diseases xD;
[Chuckling, he searches for the perfect example.]
Despite their cute appearances, they can be quite aggressive when threatened. Wild rabbits, for instance, can easily tear through one another with their teeth and nails, to say nothing of the crested rat, which carries deadly toxins as a defense mechanism. And then, of course, there are the diseases they might carry. Rabies, or even the 'black death' that once wiped out large chunks of the population in Europe.
cw: ^^ and rats
I was still researching human history when I woke up here... I don't think I like being a rodent...
[0/10 would rather be Kiwi.]
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Well, on the other hand, humans quite adore their pet rats, hamsters, and other assorted rodents. Many rodents, such as rats, are quite intelligent and surprisingly altruistic.
[Comfort is hardly his strong suit. However, he has done research. That... might help?]
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Are you sure? They sounded rather ferocious when my friends spoke of them. They said they had to fight their way through a swarm with lunch trays and fire extinguishers.
[Not that Aelita was sure what those things were. But it sounded serious.]
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[What in the world? Having to fight a swarm directly sounds like something out of a horror movie.]
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So...]
I didn't see them. But I was told that they were hiding in walls at first. Once they were found, there was enough to fill the school courtyard.
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I have to wonder how the building wasn't condemned if there was that much of a rat problem.
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implied animal death
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