The Sixth Iteration (
sixthiteration) wrote2019-01-30 07:22 pm
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Test Drive 23
Test Drive
The 3 rules of the TDM
- It has to take place in the 6I universe.
- It cannot be the character's arrival into the game.
- Please only test new characters who do not have a version in the game. Our cast list is here.
Prompts
- FULL VIEW - The Observers really do their best to make each villager's wrist device as user-friendly for them as possible, but with all new tech, sometimes there's a learning curve... And sometimes, you just screw up. Like now, when you've accidentally triggered the video option and called someone completely random on the network without realizing it. Yep, you're just going about whatever, totally oblivious. Here's to hoping that your clothes are fully on, and that the person on the other end is nice enough to speak up sooner rather than later.
- SHADOW OF A DOUBT - Being the intrepid (or just bored) villager you are, you've gone exploring and found yourself a very interesting (if moderately spooky) cave. What lurks in the dark? Might it be some shadow dust to turn you intangible? Or perhaps a cave wolf with all of its little goblin-monkey friends? Maybe, just maybe, it's both.
- ILL AT EASE - 'Tis the season for the common cold, and you've got it. Unfortunately, the village doesn't have a corner drug store, so you're achy, miserable, maybe a little feverish. The good news is a little time in bed should do the trick. That is, if you're not the sort who has to be bullied to take care of yourself anytime you get sick. Either way, maybe you'll be lucky enough to find someone to tuck you in and bring you some chicken soup.
- WILDCARD - Choose your own adventure. Maybe play powers roulette.
- NETWORK - All characters are fitted with a smart watch-like device on their left wrist, which they can use to send text and video messages to other villagers. Text and/or video are allowed, any length. Display names may be changed by characters on the fly, but anyone can tap to see someone's real full name.
Please list your CHARACTER NAME, CANON & PROMPT NAMES in your SUBJECT LINE.

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Huffing a sigh as he steps more fully into the room. Lifting his hand, bringing the knife back to his hand because he has no idea when he might get another box full of them, and if the telekinesis will give them back, then he's going to take advantage of that.
"Jesus, you look like shit. Are you trying to spread the plague in this place?"
Rolling his eyes, taking a step closer, though not too close. It's still Five, after all.
"I know the person that lives here, and I know they're at the inn right now working on some project. So I thought I'd have a look. Kind of what I do."
Well what he did before this place, but it's all the same thing in the end.
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His thought process is a bit inhibited at the moment, though, and an alternate explanation comes much more slowly to him than he'd like.
(He definitely doesn't feel a stab of guilt at the realization that he's stealing from Diego's friend.)
"Well, now you've had one. Satisfied?" It comes out nasty. Nastier than Five has any right to be, considering what he's doing. The knife is still held between them like a ward; Five knows he's not winning himself any favors, but he'd rather provoke Diego into a fight than invite any invasive questions.
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Not looking at all bothered as he leans against the door frame, folding his arms over his chest.
"People around here will share," he points out. "But you start stealing from them and it's going to get ugly for all of us," he says with a sigh. Jesus, when did he become the voice of reason? Except he kind of likes it. It means being a leader in all of this, after all. Even if just in this place. "And you really need to get somewhere warm and rest. Again, no one wants you coughing all over their shit."
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Which doesn't actually matter, because truth be told, Five's not looking to fight his brother anyway. He just doesn't like admitting when he's off-kilter.
After a beat, he finally drops it and lets out an exaggerated scoff before picking up his sack and dropping it on a nearby table, like he's only humoring Diego because he's just so indulgent that way.
"Then they should lock up their things better." Like it's their fault he was ransacking the place, not his. He doesn't move to actually put anything back, either, just steps back from the table and crosses his arms, raising his eyebrows in challenge.