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Summer TDM

POLYMYTHOS: SUMMER 2021

Test Drive Meme


Ⅰ. ARRIVAL
You can read all about your character's arrival in the game lore.
You land on an island, no surprise there. It’s not particularly large, this island, but what’s really more of note is that the entire thing is a beach. White sand stretches out in every direction, the only greenery being palm trees and impossibly fragrant bushes of flowers that resemble hibiscuses.

Allergic to the sun? Don’t worry, there’s plenty of canopies set up so that you can get some shade. There’s also changerooms with toilets and showers, and also free swimsuits that fit you perfectly! There’s plenty of food stalls - try a corndog, or the fish and chips at “America’s Scrod Basket!” Groovy! Once night falls, you can relax in one of the many hammocks strung up between the palm trees, or catch some Zs on the surprisingly comfortable beach chairs all over the place. All of your basic needs are met, Traveler!

Notes:
1. Please remember to mark threads appropriately with Content Warnings when necessary.

2. These prompts are a jumping off point - how they affect your character and their development is up to you.

3. Have fun!



Ⅱ. BEACH BLANKET BINGO!
All of the residents of this island look like they’ve stepped off the set of a 1960s beach party movie. Catalina Caper, maybe. They’re all extremely friendly, and BOY do they love to dance! Which they do. Frequently.

In fact, did you notice the live band? Because there’s a live band! A few, actually - they rotate through the day and into the evening, although you never actually see them switch. That’s pretty weird.

The island residents will drag you into one of their many, many dance parties whenever they can. Sometimes they’ll just form around you like a horrible flash mob, twisting and shaking like they’ve downed a gallon of redbull.

Maybe you want to get as far away from the water and the parties as possible. Venture further inland and you’ll find yourself still surrounded by sand and a few tropical plants. There’s bound to be a few other Travelers about, but at least it’s quiet.

Wait. What the hell is that, a lawnmower?

Surprise! As you stand there, a dune buggy comes plowing over the hill, spraying sand everywhere. Inside of the buggy is a group of young people, all smiling broadly at you and any other Travelers nearby.

“Hello, friends!” they cry. “Want to take a ride? Charlie’s got a ton of these, you can borrow one!” So if you really feel like careening all over the island, this is a great way to do it!

Notes:
1. These residents of the island are normal humans. Killing them is possible and will affect the colour grading of your Scrywatch depending on the situation.

2. The food is safe to eat, and is consumable by non-human entities.

3. The short creepy guy who has the keys to the dune buggies might be a little pissed if you trash them, but he can be mollified if you listen to his shitty music and tell him it's good.



Ⅲ. SURF'S UP!
CW: drowning, possible death.
As with all of the islands you will visit, you will either see the island as floating either in a horizonless sky, or in the middle of a wine-dark sea. Regardless of which you see, you soon discover that you can go surfing in it.

That’s right - there’s a bunch of boards set up down at one end of the beach. Wander down and you’ll find yourself suddenly embroiled in a surfing contest! That’s right, it’s you versus another Traveler - first one off of their board is the loser! Win and you’ll be the most popular person on the island for the duration of your stay! People will lavish attention and gifts upon you. Lose and you’ll be ridiculed! They’ll probably even make fun of your mom!

Whether or not you care about winning, once you’re in the middle of the contest you and your fellow Traveler will see someone swimming not far away from you. Or they were swimming - now they seem to be going down and popping up, looking terrified. The realisation comes to you suddenly: they’re drowning.

You have a choice here - you can forfeit the win to save this stranger, or you can leave them to their own devices. Your opponent will have the same choice. Be a hero, or be a winner?

Notes:
1. Obviously, the decision to save the swimmer or not will affect the colour of your Scrywatch. Both parties may decide to save the swimmer, or both may decide to continue on with the contest. Your reason for saving them can also make an impact - are you saving them only to be considered a hero by the island residents?



Ⅳ. TERROR AT ROCK-OUT BEACH!
CW: unwanted romantic attention from a monster, optional sexual themes.
You’re just sitting there minding your own business when you suddenly realise that you’re very nearly alone. In fact, it’s just you and another Traveler, maybe a few. Where did everyone go?

Suddenly a shadow falls over you. You turn and are greeted by what looks like a man in a vaguely fish-like costume; it has flat webbed feet, a body covered in what appears to be rubber seaweed, and a triangular head with huge rubber gills sticking out to either side. Its immobile mouth has pointy teeth, and its bug-eyes appear to have pupils merely painted on.

This monster waves its arms threateningly. “Gaaaaah!” it says. Its voice is muffled. “Gaahhhhhhhhh!”

Somehow it is a lot faster than it looks, and the next thing you know it has enfolded you in its embrace.

“You will be Flupper’s bride!” the monster shouts, regardless of your gender identification. It looks at whoever happens to be in your general vicinity. “Who this?”

Struggling, you realise that Flupper is stronger than any creature you’ve ever encountered before. You can’t seem to get it to let go of you, and it's rocking against you in such a way that it makes a sound like the soles of sneakers on a gym floor. On the plus side, it doesn’t have any genitals so at least it’s not as bad as it could be. Still, desperate times call for desperate measures! “That’s my partner!” you claim before you can think about how stupid an idea that is.

“You bride? LIES! Flupper can tell!”

“We can prove it!”

“Oh yeah? Tell something only bride would know!”

Oh shit. Now you’re stuck - you and your fellow Traveler have to admit to something true about love or intimacy, under the guise of it being about the other. Flupper’s lie detecting abilities are good enough to call you out on untruths, but not good enough to know who you’re talking about.

He’s not letting you out of his squeaky embrace until you’ve convinced him that you’re a couple.

Notes:
1. It’s up to you how much of this back and forth it takes to convince Flupper that you are ‘brides.’

2. You can choose to abandon someone in Flupper’s grip - this would be reflected in your Scrywatch colour. Probably negatively, unless you feel strongly about the morality of fishman marriage via kidnapping. The ‘bride’ would then be forced to attend an extremely dull ceremony lasting three days and three nights. For the duration of your stay on the island, you would now be married and expected to bring Flupper its slippers and pipe every evening.

3. You can try to kill Flupper. Unlike the other residents of the island, it is extremely resilient and strong. It is possible, however.

4. You can keep this completely G rated - maybe all you know of love is that time in first grade when you got a Valentine card from the cutest kid in class - but if you DO get saucy, please mark your thread with a Content Warning.



Greetings, prospective Travelers! Welcome to the Summer 2021 POLYMYTHOS test drive meme and thank you for your interest in our game! Our next application round will run from June 25 - July 2, 2021. For the months of June, July, and August, we invite you to use this TDM to explore but one of many, many islands within the Endless Isles; use it as an opportunity to introduce and familiarize yourself with the game, form connections with other characters, and just have some fun. (Perhaps while also getting some solid samples together for your application!)

Use the prompts provided below as-is or feel free to write your own set within the environment detailed in each. You're even welcome to access the network via your character's ScryWatch. While there will be some inevitable changes, TDMs may count as game canon and some islands may be revisited in the future. Be mindful of your surroundings -- you never know how you and your fellow Travelers might affect this place in the long run.

Hang ten, Moon doggy! Seeking those killer jams?


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extrasensory_problems: (mischief)

Pov? Wtf phone I meant ooc

[personal profile] extrasensory_problems 2021-06-30 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
{{ooc: We can either keep this thread going or start a new one when the July prompts go up on the 2nd. Your choice :) }}

"I'm pretty good, no Olympic swimmer or anything but I can dive and do more than doggy paddle."

He glances at David, "What about you?"
helpdesk_hero: David Alleyne  / Prodigy - From Young Avengers (Default)

I understood enough anyway.

[personal profile] helpdesk_hero 2021-06-30 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Most general strokes, but I don't know that I'm any fast given, well, I don't practice at it a lot."

He isn't about to die, but he can have some fun.
extrasensory_problems: (bw_shirtless)

Aw thanks for understanding my dumb phone type mistakes :)

[personal profile] extrasensory_problems 2021-06-30 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Well we don't have to race one another or anything." Carter says with a smile and pulls off his shirt, balling it up and then tossing towards the shore.

"But I am a little curious about what's down under the water, maybe they have some kind of like magic fish or something."
helpdesk_hero: David Alleyne  / Prodigy - From Young Avengers (Default)

[personal profile] helpdesk_hero 2021-06-30 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
"I think I'd rather not go out too deep anyway. From here, in this light, you can't even see if there's a rip tide. Better we stay somewhere safe. Especially since I don't know if there are magic fish."

What would magic fish even do? Do they eat people, grant wishes, whisper secrets?
extrasensory_problems: (mischief)

[personal profile] extrasensory_problems 2021-06-30 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
Magic fish probably do all three, they are magic after all.

"Oh sure, be all smart and logical." Carter says with a girl and starts to walk further out.

"How about we go out till our feet barley touch the bottom?"
helpdesk_hero: David Alleyne  / Prodigy - From Young Avengers (Default)

[personal profile] helpdesk_hero 2021-06-30 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
Right, how dare he limit the idea of magic fish and what they must do. That's marginalizing them. Terrible!

"Smart and logical is sort of what I do, Carter. What else would you expect me to be?"

Out until their feet barely touch? Seems like a fair depth.

"Okay, but be careful. things can slip off quite quickly."
extrasensory_problems: (wet)

[personal profile] extrasensory_problems 2021-06-30 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
So terrible! What would Aquaman or Namor think?

"I thought maybe you would be curious as well as smart and logical."

Carter nods and takes a few more steps so that the water is up a bit over his waist, he ducks under the water and pops up a few feet further.

"That feels really nice, no magic fish so far though."
kyley_b: (RL sweet boi)

omg mine too, this heat dome suuuuuucks

[personal profile] kyley_b 2021-06-30 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
Kyle's parents were very well meaning, and very... interesting people.

"Oh, sure!" He smiles readily enough. "It's creepy, the whole random island thing. Plus I don't trust the locals, they dance and smile too much. That usually means they're in a cult or something."
kyley_b: https://mcnuggyy.tumblr.com/ (hey)

[personal profile] kyley_b 2021-06-30 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
"The Super Boring club, I love it."

Kyle snorts. "I bet they're in a cult," he says. "Nobody smiles as much as these people."

As they stroll over, he nods. "Little bit. Last island was like, the American 1920s. Sort of like New York, but not quite. It was pretty wild. I got shot at TWICE."
necrosaint: (006)

[personal profile] necrosaint 2021-06-30 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, no, I'm fine, I ate already," is both habitual wording and true: Harrow does eat every day, she just goes for the blandest thing she can possibly get the temple to give her. "It's lasted ... a few months, by local reckoning? Or. Local-ish. Imagine the quotes around 'local.'" She doesn't have Mercymorn's talent, quite, of speaking punctuation, but it would've been useful there.

"Not this local, but the same sort of," Encompassing hand gesture out into the air, "Local. Because, as usual, if you are actually you," and she does still look skeptical but eventually she's going to snap on that, "you're late. For actually asking that question, though, you get the answer to it: any at all. Fried food is very complex to break down, and artery lining is almost unavoidable, unless you're very quick ... to ... use all of the ... never mind."

If anyone could manage to work off all of that fried food, it's Nav, so Harrow amends, "Just don't sleep until you've done a ridiculous ton of exercise."
Edited 2021-06-30 17:44 (UTC)
death_calling: [Commisioned icon/ please do not take] https://commiss.io/junk (Show me how to lie)

[personal profile] death_calling 2021-06-30 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not like I could come up with a better title, so yeah, Super Boring Club." She shrugs her shoulders.

"Like 'The Stepford Wives' or 'Get Out'? You think they take island visitors and brainwash them?" That would make for an interesting case to solve, and again, for someone with abilities. "You're right though, it feels too perfect to be true. I'm just waiting for the other shoe to drop."

She'll keep the conversation to a whisper, no need to upset the natives. "Did you get out of it okay? I wonder if there's a theme going on: the 1920's to the 1960s. Next thing you know, we'll be in spandex doing Jazzercise." She really hopes that's off the table.
death_calling: [Commisioned icon/ please do not take] https://commiss.io/junk (Not good but well-behaved)

[personal profile] death_calling 2021-06-30 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Huh, sea zombies and spider babies sound like horror movie creatures as well. I'm starting to sense a theme here."

At least she's not alone in facing these changes. "No need to say sorry over something like that. It's not just the fish man that's troubling, but the whole journey itself. Can't say I willingly signed up for this whole 'vacation package'. I take you didn't willingly sign up easier?"

kyley_b: https://mcnuggyy.tumblr.com/ (hey)

[personal profile] kyley_b 2021-06-30 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Heh, sorry."

Kyle snaps his fingers and points at Olivia. "Yes! Exactly. They're all actually robots or something. I've seen that sort of shit before, it can totally happen."

Not that the residents of the island seem to be paying them much mind at the moment, thankfully. Kyle looks a little ill. "Nobody needs to see me in spandex," he says. "Ugh, god, especially that whole... goes right up your ass-crack look? Blech. I guess we'll find out when we get moved along to the next island."
death_calling: [Commisioned icon/ please do not take] https://commiss.io/junk (It takes the truth to fool me)

[personal profile] death_calling 2021-06-30 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Why apologize for something that's clearly the truth? We'll make do, somehow." Or die again while trying. But she won't start talking about death or philosophy to someone she's just met.

"Do you think that's why we were brought here? To reveal the mystery behind the island?" Don't mind her, she's just staring at the from the corner of her eye, looking for anything suspicious. This whole scenario really does feel like a Scooby-Doo episode.

"Seconded. Anything that forces a severe wardrobe change is something I'll pass on." It's easy enough to get absorbed in the conversation with Kyle, but she nearly forgets that they're in line for snow cones. Once she gets the stand owner to relinquish snacks, a snowcone is offered to Kyle calmly.

"The way these islands work, it seems like anything could happen. Not sure if that's a good or bad thing yet. So, on the 1920's island, was there some sort of mission or goal?"
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necrosavior: (silly; cheetos)

[personal profile] necrosavior 2021-06-30 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Gideon's grin nearly eats her face. "It's like you almost forgot what my days are like when I choose them," she teases. This island is a much more happening place than Canaan House. People are dancing, swimming, doing something noisy in the trees (are they cutting them down with axes?), and that's just what she's picked up in what feels like fifteen minutes.

That's all well and good. She doesn't entirely get what Harrow's saying about local. If it's part of the River or something in the River or past the River (not that any of that makes sense to Gideon as terminology, she's parroting here), spoiler alert: shit gets weird. "I'm late?" Gideon asks. "My apologies for not dying sooner. I'd have beat you here if you had eaten me like I told you to. Like you were supposed to. You don't get to shove me down into some deep recess of your mind and blame me. I tried to keep you alive. I don't know how to do that when someone dumps us entirely into the depths of the river." Gideon does know what she should have done. She should have killed the old lady lyctor before she tried to murder... Gideon isn't comfortable with a way to refer to him. Harrow calls him God. So sure, it's her fault. Harrow doesn't have a way to know that though.
greenthumbliara: (worried)

[personal profile] greenthumbliara 2021-06-30 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah. Creepy..." At the very least. Disconcerting. Terrifying. Befuddling. Upsetting.

"The locals?" It's then she hears music in the distance that gets incrementally louder as they walk toward the cabana.

"I wonder if they're having some sort of festival. In nature there are a lot of plants that can create euphoria, and they've been celebrated for centuries. Maybe there's something special that only grows here..." She's getting more curious, the more she thinks about it. Maybe some happy time is exactly what people need when arriving in a strange place with no explanation.
necrosaint: (050)

[personal profile] necrosaint 2021-06-30 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"No—what—"

Harrow is partially upset by any further references to Gideon dying; that's clearly on her topic No List but keeps coming up despite her ... and partially a bit distracted by the notion of dumping anyone or anything entirely into the River. She must mean the entire Mithraeum, but—

You don't care, says a distant voice that may or may not be inside her head. She doesn't care. Right.

"If I had wholly consumed you, you would not be here at all. You shouldn't be here at all. I gave you that body, I wanted you to have it." Somehow, Harrow keeps her cool, even though she's fighting tears again. She's not yelling. It's not shrill. This is fine. "It wasn't what I had wanted to do, of course, it wasn't as Sextus and I had intended, but we—ran out of time. And weren't ... given options."

Suddenly she understands Augustine, just the tiniest little bit. But only a little. She isn't blaming a third party in an attempt to make it seem like she could've fixed it if they hadn't been involved.
greenthumbliara: (happy in the wind)

II

[personal profile] greenthumbliara 2021-06-30 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Liara, too, is slowly warming up to her new surroundings. She's found that with enough sunscreen and periodic shade she loves the beach. She has overcome her initial hesitancy and now eagerly joins into the dancing. She's not exactly trained, but she follows along well enough with the beat. Her style of dancing is much like herself in general - natural and flowing, just like her bright red, air-dried curls. She's wearing a sarong, tied at the waist, over an emerald green bikini. Her feet, as always even before she arrived here, are bare.

She barely hears Malcolm's question over the music, turning toward him and lowering her arms but continuing to sway with the music. It's a silly question, really, as the answer to it is right in front of his eyes. Still, he's reaching out, and she appreciates how hard that can be on an island filled with strangers.

She nods her answer with a bright, welcoming smile. "I'm Liara. I arrived a few days ago. How long have you been here?"
kyley_b: https://fmdinisio.tumblr.com/ (yup)

[personal profile] kyley_b 2021-06-30 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Kyle shakes his head. "No, I think it really is that some weird power is like... testing us to see if we can improve as people. That or I'm REALLY bad at picking up on a mystery." If his experience thus far is any indication, the islands seem more like a means to an end.

He snickers and then thanks her as he takes his snowcone.

"Nope," he says. "We were there for two months. First month was like... a creepy masquerade party where we couldn't get our masks off until we told someone a secret. Then there was a theatre where you hallucinated someone being there who wasn't. THEN there was the zombie beach. Second month it sounds like most people just partied, mostly. That's when I got shot at twice but it wasn't the same sort of creep et-up feeling."
kyley_b: (RL summertime)

[personal profile] kyley_b 2021-06-30 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Maybe," Kyle says, thinking privately that if the residents of the island are on anything it's probably speed. Way too upbeat for weed or something.

"They all look like they're from the past. Like the hair and the clothes and stuff. And they sound like an old movie." A really stupid old movie, at that. Something with Elvis maybe.

"But it could be some sort of festival, yeah. Which is a little concerning only because I still think it's a cult and so we're all gonna wind up Wicker Man-ed."
death_calling: [Commisioned icon/ please do not take] https://commiss.io/junk (*I don't want the world to see me*)

[personal profile] death_calling 2021-07-01 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
Olivia has to think about his statement for a moment, hesitant to speak in case her answer is wrong. A greater power, calling all the shots. "If you'd told me that a few days ago, I would've never believed it. But now that I've seen the temple, the ferryman...You might be right." She glances down at the ScryWatch, yellow in color, around her right wrist. "Whatever power pulled us here certainly puts my therapist to shame."

She isn't sure where to go now, but the rest of the beach has some quiet spots. Perfect for chatting about unusual phenomenons.

"No shortage of surprises then." She takes a bite of the snowcone, processing what Kyle's said carefully. "Those first two events seem messed up. Masks, secrets, hallucinations. Those sound like a Carl Jung-themed nightmare. If that's just scratching the surface, then I guess this island party is tame by comparison."

It doesn't make things any easier for the future though. Are all islands going to be psychological tests? She's not excited about that.
extrasensory_problems: (Default)

[personal profile] extrasensory_problems 2021-07-01 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
"The sea zombies were gross but they were at least just kind of average horror movie stuff, the spider baby thing on the other hand was...yeah fuck. Absolute nightmare fuel." He says with a small grimace, "But hey it's not all bad? I got to go to a pretty dope jazz club a few weeks ago."

He shakes his head and lifts up his wrist briefly to show off the Scrywatch, "Nope, one second I was at nursing school and the next I was on a boat wondering if I had died or something."
death_calling: [Commisioned icon/ please do not take] https://commiss.io/junk (*Well they said she died easy*)

[personal profile] death_calling 2021-07-01 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Great. Glad to know I'm going to experience all my favorite horror and sci-fi movies in real life now." She's being sarcastic, of course. "Jazz clubs are pretty popular back home. Find a good one with a decent bar and the hours just slip away."

She can't help but tilt her head at seeing his watch, not even paying attention to the colors. Every traveler must get one. "What was I doing before arriving...?" Spoken softly, as she looks at her wrist. Ah. She was getting drunk in her basement after a 14-hour shift, falling asleep, and then...

She'd believe the theory of dying but isn't going to openly speak about it. "Huh. I was brought here on a boat as well, but I couldn't tell you if I was dead or not before arriving." A pause, because the next question is a bit heavy-handed.

"Are you trying to find a way back then? If we really are dead."
necrosavior: (Default)

[personal profile] necrosavior 2021-07-01 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
"You didn't even write a note," Gideon says. Harrow writes notes for everything. At Canaan House, a post-it note was more likely than the reverend daughter in the flesh. "Or done any work to help me fight off space bees." She's being flip because it's easier to joke about push ups and press ups and all the exercises she usually does (when not distracted by ghastly murders). She's avoiding the real point, one she's already said lightly.

She appreciates Harrow can't see her eyes. The headache inducing brightness buys her that much protection. Privacy. "What do you mean, what you and Sextus intended?" Gideon asks. "Why didn't you tell me whatever that is back then? Does Camilla know? I bet Camilla knows. Palamedes actually told her things." They were always on the same page, so much so he didn't even have a message for Gideon to give her.
hulk: (Maybe I belong in a cage.)

[personal profile] hulk 2021-07-01 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ Peculiar? Sure. But as far as the surface goes, still nowhere near the peaks of weirdness Bruce has climbed (and subsequently either jumped or been tossed from).

The lurking green static in the back of his head assesses the newcomer in an instant and dismisses the potential threat after a moment; the rest of his head once again tells it to shut up, and besides what about the green glowing thing?

Still tiny. Could smash. Good lord.

Bruce shakes his head at himself while the other man rambles on, then. Hm. Maybe he isn't talking to him specifically but at some point he's going to maybe have to get used to speaking to people again. Probably.
]

I don't think I want to know the deep space phenomenon that would warrant other body part names. One was enough.

[ It's none of his business. He shouldn't ask. He'd be better off. He's learned what happens when his curiosity gets ahead of his common sense.

Except—
] ...Check for what?
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