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TEST DRIVE #10 - Cetacean Pool and Ten Forward
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Option 001. Cetacean Pool/Aquatics Lab: Of all the places in the world, you open your eyes and you find yourself in a medium-sized aquatics laboratory, filled with various living specimens along with various science officers bustling about trying to maintain order. There's much to explore here (and hopefully, in the crew's opinion, not break), but the main attraction is the large pool at the far end of the lab; enormous but tanklike in appearance, it contains several dolphins happily swimming about, seemingly without a care in the world.
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Option 002. Aboard the Enterprise, Ten Forward: You have no idea what just happened. One minute you were home, and now you're on a spaceship, in the middle of a crowded room. It looks like a bar. There are people eating and drinking, some in uniform, others not. Some are clearly aliens.
You've managed to land in Ten Forward a long bar with barstools and a bartender, tables sprinkled throughout, and the far wall is nothing but windows out to space. It looks like a nice lounge, low conversation making the room hum.
Better ask some questions and find out where you are, or just tap the closest person on the shoulder and try to make friends. The bar is open.

Option 001. Cetacean Pool/Aquatics Lab: Of all the places in the world, you open your eyes and you find yourself in a medium-sized aquatics laboratory, filled with various living specimens along with various science officers bustling about trying to maintain order. There's much to explore here (and hopefully, in the crew's opinion, not break), but the main attraction is the large pool at the far end of the lab; enormous but tanklike in appearance, it contains several dolphins happily swimming about, seemingly without a care in the world.
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Option 002. Aboard the Enterprise, Ten Forward: You have no idea what just happened. One minute you were home, and now you're on a spaceship, in the middle of a crowded room. It looks like a bar. There are people eating and drinking, some in uniform, others not. Some are clearly aliens.
You've managed to land in Ten Forward a long bar with barstools and a bartender, tables sprinkled throughout, and the far wall is nothing but windows out to space. It looks like a nice lounge, low conversation making the room hum.
Better ask some questions and find out where you are, or just tap the closest person on the shoulder and try to make friends. The bar is open.
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"What is wrong?" Thor stayed back, but knelt nearby, a few feet away, hands out to the sides, to show he meant no harm. "You are safe here." As safe as on their own world, really... so not safe. Really.
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He hates being treated with kid gloves. He doesn't need it. Everyone else are the fragile ones. His powers prove that.
"Where is here?" He wants to know everything. He's not sure he trusts anyone right now, but answers will let him know what's going on.
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"The U.S.S. Enterprise, a ship in Starfleet, in the 24th century. We have been pulled here by an indifferent entity called Q, and we have, as far as we know, no way home. Thus we all have to find a way to survive here. None here will harm you. If something is wrong, let me help."
He waved a hand around. "The people here accommodate us and help us, and we do our damnedest to make sure we do not cause them problems in return." Thor's speech as both archaic and not, a mix that came from his time as an actor, and his newer time as a god.
"My name is Thor. What is your name?"
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Kevin clenches his hands in his pockets, wondering how many lies he's going to have to wade through before he gets the truth. If they can't even tell the truth about a name...
What's he gotten into this time?
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"Perhaps the Thor you know is one of another universe? It seems many of those who are brought here come from different universes." Thor was trying to be helpful.
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And, frankly, he hadn't been the best of students anyway. then they'd turned him over to the FBI.
Better to not get into that now. He wants to get some answers. "I need a pair of gloves." He says, finally. He wants himself to be safe for others to be around. Then, he'll worry about everything else.
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"Here. The computer apparently has many kinds of gloves, and did not have any that were simple." He placed the different ones in front of the man.
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"Thank you." He tries to be polite, he's just not always good at it. Sometimes, his mouth gets the best of him, especially in high stress situations.
"Now what's this about alternate universes?" He asks, dusting off his pants. The ashes fall to the floor. He's so used to it, it doesn't even phase him.