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.
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⟡ 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?
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[ Certainly she has plenty of favorites, even if certain ones seemed less accessible here likely due to just how much had to go into making things from scratch. Even if she's quickly becoming aware she probably should be looking further into that sort of thing herself, pride and complicated feelings regarding that aside. Someone else wasn't there to, and she hadn't cared until she found herself taking up that mantle with the kids... that she's... taken in? She twirls the edge of the scarf slightly, her own version of a minor fidget since she couldn't do it with her hair as easily in this form, while she focuses back on his question. ]
Well, there are plenty of things that I enjoy, but you might want to give me a better ideas of what flavors you prefer and any major ingredients to avoid, if any~ Though I have a feeling you may be more in favor of a western style that's closer to a stew or curry...
[ So something... hearty? What was that, potatoes, carrots... what sort of broth? Really depended how well he did with "spicy"... ]
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[ Said in between chewing at the end of his seed before finally just eating the whole damn thing outright. Hard to be picky, he should clarify, when he's stuck like this, though he's had more cheap canned tomato soup back home than he'd like to admit. He sighs. ]
Stew's the kind with meat in it? [ What even is the difference between them all. Without his own accessory to fidget with now, he settles for brushing one of his ears back, the other paw sliding into his pocket to stay warm. ] I guess... pork or beef or whatever else they have would be a plus.
[ He does not feel inclined to add his usual preference for goat or deer in the mix. Weird. ]
Been told I should eat more vegetables though. Maybe soup's the way to do it.
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[ Removing tomatoes doesn't limit the pool too much, though at least it helps know how to narrow down ideas as she listens to him muse further. Even if her own mood has perked up considerably. Hard not to, with the subject. She's more used to someone else rambling about it, but she'd certainly been along for the ride. ]
Although, if they have wonton, that would be a good addition...
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[ Bigby and Chinese takeout. Of course he can't resist. Now that they've had enough time to reach a more central spot, he pauses to weigh their options. ]
Well, café's over there, but sounds like you might want to check around the food stalls first? [ He glances at her and then their surroundings. ] Your choice. I'm buying. [ Obviously with all the goodwill he's amassed around town. ]
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[ Not to mention the amount of walking and use of energy which was not insignificant. Though she hadn't counted on him offering to buy. As she gives the end of the scarf another small twirl. Was he really feeling that guilty for what had happened? Well. She was going to employ her own strategy of trying not to think about it, anyway. It was more gratifying just to have the knowledge appreciated, if a little odd. ]
Well, we can see if the crepes stall is open. There's usually a decent selection there...
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[ He pauses, nose twitching slightly before he continues in a slightly new direction. As much as he could have stopped and asked for directions, fiinding it himself is so much simpler, especially when the smell of cooking batter isn't too hard to pick up on. ]
Here. This one do it for you?
[ He motions at the handwritten menu posted just in front of the stall. Sweets seem to be the popular choice, but they certainly do have options, just as she said. ]
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Not that she says that, of course. ]
Yes, crepes. The savory kinds have plenty of vegetables. See?
[ Motioning with one of her hair tendrils toward the other options. And no tomatoes listed! Or tamato berries either, for that matter. ]
Just think of it as another way of introducing yourself to more variety first.
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... Guess I could give it a shot. [ He's sure it'll taste fine. Variety is its own spice. ] You planning on going savory too?
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Yes, I was planning on the one I'd pointed out to you, actually! It should go well for a nice energy recharge.
[ After being stuck in the snow... ] They might have some additional spice options, too...
good spot to wrap?
Curiosity wins over frustration this time. ]
Wouldn't mind some of that to warm up, actually. [ The tiniest hint of a smirk before glancing up at the cook working the stall. ] Well, if we're ready to order.