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TEST DRIVE #2 - The Holodeck/Ten Forward

Where were you a minute ago? Well, you aren't there anymore. Instead, you're standing in a very large, dark room lined with yellow. There are doors at either end of it.
Here's where things get a little choose your own adventure-y. You could:

1: Approach a console filled with buttons, located a few feet away. Press one, and it'll let you out of the room. Travel down a long hallway and you'll be in Ten Forward, the Enterprises' entertainment lounge. Have a drink, mingle and try to figure out why you're here.
OR
2: Maybe you just muttered some vague request under your breath. Maybe you wished aloud you were somewhere else. Or for help? If you did, might be in a fire station. Muttered something about killing whoever dumped you here? Surprise - you're in a slasher movie!
Though they're confusing, these visions feel about as real as they can be. And guess what - other people can experience those fantasies with you, as if they too were really there. How ever will you escape? Or do you want to?
[OOC: Welcome to the Holodeck! If you choose this option, whatever your character chooses to say out loud will cause a virtual reality program to load and play. While your character feels as if what they're experiencing and seeing is quite real, they're purely living through the latest and best in what he Enterprise has to offer in entertainment. Make sure to detail what your character's fantasy is, so that those threading with them will know how to react.
Open til next month's test drive!]
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He rubs his temple when she seems to be lost for words. "It's wild, isn't it? They're not telling us how they're progressing with fixing the engine, and we could be lightyears away from our home planets. There's no easy teleportation across that kind of distance either."
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Billy flops back against the chair, exhaling as he stares at the ceiling.
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"I'm a mutant, I absorb electricity, redirect and channel it out as I choose. These let me regulate how much I end up getting so I don't kill everything electronic in the nearest hundred feet. Or, y'know, electrocute everyone in the room."
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"Wow. Was it difficult to learn how to control it?"
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"Yeah, it wasn't the most intuitive to figure out. But eventually, obviously, I did."
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Because that's the question he loves to ask. It says a lot about the people he meets, he thinks.
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"But I'm hoping everyone can be civil enough to each other to at least make our shared predicament bearable. I've had fairly good luck with that so far."
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If the people in charge would let them try to fix it, of course.
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She feels confident in her ability to either outrun or mitigate a conflict between humans. And she sees no other known mutants here.
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He presses the heel of his hand to his forehead. "I just don't be the one to find out what security's capable of."
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She holds up a hand, which webs over with little bolts of lightning as if she were holding a storm in her palm, though it doesn't arc out of her cupped fingers. "So don't worry."
...And now you know why she should never work for a help hotline Billy.
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And now he's sure that he shouldn't stand close---how far can she read energy, anyway? Could she get his? Bad move, Billy.
"I appreciate it," he smiles. "Thank you."
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