veritati mods / the collector of 2685564 mottos ([personal profile] falsitates) wrote in [community profile] veritati2021-06-01 10:24 pm

introduction log.

JUNE 1, 2021

The first day of summer - it’s unbearably hot. Temperatures are high and relentless, and without a single cloud in the sky, the sun blazes down heavily on the unlucky few stuck outside.

Weather predictions warn of an intense heatwave that’ll last all week long. The young and elderly are advised to stay indoors and hydrated, and anyone with the symptoms of a heat stroke is urged to head straight to the city hospital. Schools are temporarily closed until new air conditioners can be installed, and businesses come to a slow grind as many call out sick from heat exhaustion.

The city warns that it’s going to be a long seven days.

  NEWCOMERS

    You wake up.

    You’re left to your own devices. You have a vague memory of the last few moments of your time back in your world, in familiar surroundings, but you’re now somewhere new. Whether you’ve awoken on an unknown rooftop, in a stranger’s bedroom, behind cell bars, or under six feet of water - you know that you’re no longer at home.

    You’re on your own for the time being. You must escape whatever predicament that you’ve found yourself in and find answers to your own questions. What brings you here? How did you arrive? What happened to your friends and family? You have an hour to explore and speak with the people of this world before your time runs out.

    Something then vibrates in your pocket.

  RESIDENTS & NEWCOMERS

    Your phone vibrates.

    It buzzes incessantly until you pick it up, but when you look at the screen, it’s blank. It will not turn on, no matter how hard you press the buttons. It’s possible that it overheated and shut down, but it’s unusually cold to the touch, almost as if you’re touching a brick of ice. Then, seemingly out of nowhere, white text appears on a black background.
    Decryption confirmed.

    Condition green.

    Booting program.
    The screen goes dark once more. Seconds later, new words are typed.
    WELCOME TO [ AVA ]

    → MISSION 001
    HEAD TO THE CITY CROSSWALK BY 1500. FIND THE [ OTHERS ]. YOUR REWARD WILL BE ANNOUNCED THEN. FAILURE IS NOT AN OPTION.

  WELCOME TO [ AVA ]

    You can't avoid the mission; you don't have any choice. Any attempt to ignore or avoid it is futile, as convenient coincidences occur all around you as a motivator to go.

    Did you have work? For some inexplicable reason, your shift has been cancelled. Were you trying to get some rest? The fire alarm went off and you were evacuated from your home. Did you attempt to travel to another part of the city? The sidewalks and roads have been closed due to a sudden blackout.

    No matter what you do, you are compelled to head to the city crosswalk.

    For the middle of the afternoon, it's unusually quiet and empty. Despite the heat warning, there should still be more than just a handful of you and a few others, but you won't have the time to ponder about it. Your phone finally reboots and appears to be back to normal - or so it seems. You've got a new app.
    [ AVA ]
    It's an icon with a white eye. It stares at you, and the screen remains frozen until you press it. It then starts the initialization process.
    WELCOME TO [ AVA ]

    PEACEFUL DAYS ARE OVER

    ALEA IACTA EST
    The text vanishes, revealing the app's interface. It's an online social media network with public forums and private messaging, but it's completely devoid of content. It currently only contains the user profiles of those who have signed up for the app, and you are one of them. Your full name, date of birth, personal address, height, weight, and a mugshot that you don't recall taking are all listed on your profile.

    You quickly discover that you have no way of deleting or even editing your information. You can't even get rid of the app. The option simply does not exist.

    Minutes after opening [ AVA ], you receive a notification. There have been two new forum posts. MISSION 002 and MISSION 003 are the names of the new threads. You open them to read.
    → MISSION 002
    NEWCOMERS, WELCOME TO VITAE. YOUR GOAL FOR THE NEXT TWO WEEKS IS TO SURVIVE. IF YOU ARE ALIVE TO SEE THE MIDDLE OF THE MONTH, YOU WILL BE GREATLY REWARDED.

    → MISSION 003
    RESIDENTS, BE AWARE OF YOUR ENVIRONMENT. YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO LEAVE THIS CITY. ONLY TRUST THE PEOPLE YOU KNOW. YOUR COMPENSATION WILL BE PROVIDED IN TWO WEEKS' TIME.
    These threads allow you to leave comments. What do you do now?
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[personal profile] ape 2021-06-13 03:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, perfect. I'll be right there. Blond, beard, glasses and a messenger bag is what you should be looking out for.
👋🐵


[ it should only be a five or so minute walk at maximum. he didn't ask what styx looked like, but he didn't need to when he had a picture of his id. technically, styx didn't either if he had access to the app, but with all his confusion, it wouldn't hurt to simplify for him just a little bit. there's a little convenience store around there somewhere, so he already knows where they're getting water.

and there he was. large and visible from the end of the street ezekiel made his turn. oh, and wow. he was getting bigger the closer he got. ]


Styx?
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[personal profile] tothemetal 2021-06-13 05:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[it's like something out of a horror movie, isn't it? he just keeps getting taller...unlike that particular genre, however, the 'monster' is waving enthusiastically at Zeke the moment he locates the source of his own name ringing out nearby. Styx has been staring maybe a little overly intently at every bearded man with fair hair who's passed by in the last five minutes, so there's an extra dose of excitement at having finally located the correct one.]

Yeah, hey! 's me!

[he calls out with a sunny smile, realizing only afterwards that it would probably be less disruptive to meet the man halfway rather than keep shouting in a public space. finally dropping that still-windmilling arm back to his side, he ambles his way over to Zeke with that same effervescent good humor still bubbling over.]
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[personal profile] ape 2021-06-15 04:50 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm Ezekiel. Nice to finally meet you.

[ what a large lad. ezekiel extends his hand to shake with styx, and might as well be surprised (and amazed) at the difference in hand size. the young professor's is nimble while the lad's is thick, but luckily he's not too far from the same height. he doesn't have to bend his neck to look up. ]

Like I promised— Why don't we grab a drink to talk things over with? Still my treat.

[ and he gestures, over at the corner store. ]
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[personal profile] tothemetal 2021-06-16 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
[this is a comforting sort of size disparity, the same (or close to it) as his taller bandmate. Styx doesn't recognize it as the cause of his broadened smile, but the warmth spreads through him all the same as he pumps Zeke's hand up and down a few times. the grip is strong but careful, indicative of someone who has spent most of their life afraid of causing pain.]

Super cool to meet you, like, for real! You know, in person 'nd all.

[his hand gravitates to his hair once the introductory gesture has completed, ruffling at it thoughtlessly. it's dried out nicely in the blazing heat of summer, but there's a telltale crinkliness to it that belies how recently it had been wet.]

You really don't gotta buy me nothing, honest, but 'm not gonna say no to getting a drink at all! 's real fucking hot out today, huh?
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[personal profile] ape 2021-06-19 03:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Precisely why I want to.

[ because it's blazing and his new buddy here just dropped out of a fucking nexus. that would at the very least garner some water and some time to sit and think about what happened. with a gesture, he leads them both into the convenience store, agitating the bell that signaled their entering. ]

Choose what you want and I'll meet you at the register.

[ he trusts styx to be responsible with his choices. in the meantime, ezekiel, grabs a favorite: canned iced tea, and quaintly asks for a pack of smokes at the front, grabbing some chex mix along the way. ]