TEST DRIVE #2 - The Holodeck/Ten Forward

[tenforward_m]

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!]

Comments

Natsuo Sagan | Loveless | Ten Forward(WARNINGS!)

[natsuo_zero]

(OOC Warnings: mentions of alcohol, abuse and sexual situations.)



Natsuo was trying to make the stupid computer give him something besides food. Like a chain saw. Or a razor blade. Something fun. If he was going to be kidnapped without Youji, which was horrible enough, the least they could do is give him entertainment.

"Hey! You stupid, fugly piece of crap machinery!" And then the cat eared(and tailed), foul mouthed twelve year old kicked the replicator. Maybe he could set it on fire. Fires were kind of fun.

What was with everyone here. They were all pervy adults. Even the kids didn't have ears! Maybe they were all abused or something. Like Soubi. Or them! He still couldn't believe that Nagisa abused them. It was wonderful!

[electro_kinetic]

"Jesus, dude, could you knock off the shouting?"

The request comes from a nearby chair, in which there is slouched a very human-looking someone (she's not entirely human, because she's a mutant, but that's a semantic argument she doesn't want to get into today) with a bright shock of blue hair, eyeing Natsuo and the replicator that's steadfastly refusing to give him whatever he wanted out of it.

This is totally a match made in hell :D

[natsuo_zero]

The old hag screaming at him had blue hair like Youji, which made him want to scream more. The pissed off twelve year old with cat ears, tail and red hair turned to her and stuck his tongue out. But at least if he was yelling at Noriko, he wasn't asking the replicator to make him weapons or stealing Soubi's beer. He was a well adjusted kid, really.

"Do you think you could possibly be any uglier?"

Yes. Yes it is, but I will love seeing how they work. XD

[electro_kinetic]

"Easily," she replied. "I could look like you. Now kick the volume down."

The cat ears and tail did nothing more, particularly, than make her think of home--god knew there were enough of them at the mansion that looked strange as hell. As to his picking a verbal fight with her...Noriko went through most of her teenage years as a homeless, illegal alien in New York City. Being told she's ugly is tame.

Let me know if you need me!

[blanksentouki]

Soubi was pondering the 3D chess set with only half his attention while the other half was divided between Natsuo's antics and the rest of the room. The chess made sense for a space-faring time so he was far more interested than the younger male.

That didn't mean that a pair of purple eyes weren't keeping track of Natsuo though. A bit of pre-teen kicking and yelling rarely hurt anything though so he hadn't bothered doing anything yet. And it was a good way to test others around the room...

[tea_earlgrey_hot]

"I beg your pardon?" Picard cries, agitation in his voice. "'fugly'?"

He does not approve of destroying Federation property, neither does he approve of the creative use of the English language.