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TDM #8




➥ Arrival

Photo of a modern office building from the outside. There is a manicured lawn with several trees and bushes. To the left side of the photo, there is a waterbody with reeds around the fringes. There is a purple gradient filter over everything.
(cw: potential for severe disorientation/vertigo, claustrophobia, arachnophobia, body horror)

It happens in the blink of an eye. You may have been asleep. You may not have. You may have stepped through a door or turned a corner. You may have seen a flicker of something at the corner of your vision and turned to look. Or maybe you didn't.

It doesn't matter. What matters is that you find yourself somewhere entirely new and entirely unfamiliar. The arrival point is not always the same. (If you're lucky, it might be a canteen or an open office. If you're not, well... you aren't claustrophobic, are you? Or arachnophobic. These ducts do seem to be a bit cobwebby.) There is no one waiting for you but you don’t seem to be alone, either. Even in a janitor’s closet or the bathroom, you’ll find at least one person who seems to be just as out of place as you are.

If characters have arrived in a location devoid of NPCs, they may want to work together to figure out what is going on... or to avoid their 'kidnappers.' If you’ve arrived in the middle of the entry foyer or the gym, there may well be a few people who startle a bit at your arrival and try to approach (or discreetly leave the room... where are they going?). Will you cooperate or fight? Do you even understand what they're saying? You might need to find a translator, if you’re not immediately willing to follow a stranger.

After characters follow their new hosts (or are forcibly taken in) there will be a limited tour and the chance to settle in at the ADI-provided housing. (Do you enjoy living with strangers? Well. It's a new situation to navigate, anyway.)


➥ Sealed In Fate

Photo of a forest during a blizzard. There is a person in a black coat, holding a blue umbrella above them as they walk toward the trees. The trees are bare and covered in snow. The entire scene is washed out with white, which obscures the details of everything.
(cw: choking, burial, suffocation)

Weird things happen in Dogtown, everyone knows it. The Apocalypse Disruption Initiative (ADI) is not above taking advantage of that to test out the waters for its newest arrivals. They're not looking to send anyone to their death, though, especially not with recent events that have transpired surrounding Dogtown. An employee gives you a number to call if anything truly dangerous happens and you've been left with another person at the trailhead. Maybe they're a new arrival, as well, or a more seasoned 'veteran.' Either way, you're together for the next while and you've been asked to find and record any paranormal activity in the park. You have your phones and any other equipment you might have brought with you. Those who succeed in documenting anything peculiar will receive a $100 reward to be used as they see fit.

This month… there are no reports. But considering how often strange things DO happen in Dogtown that’s almost more of a warning flag for ADI. Nothing happening in Dogtown is weird. Just to be on the safe side, the usual pairs are sent over several days. Most days, nothing at all happens. The weather is cold, but clear and on those days, all anyone gets is some exercise and perhaps some bonding time. But one of those days is a little different. Not at the start. The weather forecast is for temperatures that are chilly but not so cold you wouldn’t want to go out in them. Anyone who is out will have the chance to wander the strange paths of Dogtown for a while in fruitless pursuit of “strange”.

The first hint of anything wrong at all are a few licks of cold air. They might be a little biting if you’re not properly dressed for the season but it’s nothing out of the ordinary. Just winter in the Northeast. Then the licks become gusts. Quickly.

The gusts begin to carry snow. It’s not falling from the sky, it’s being borne on the wind and the wind is strong. It’s probably a good idea to head back to where you started. If you can find it. If you can get there in time. After all, the trails in Dogtown are winding and the winds are starting to drive in more and more snow. It becomes hard to see much of anything between the trees except white, and the snow just keeps coming. Sooner rather than later, characters will probably come to the conclusion that they cannot escape this blizzard no matter how hard they try. Stopping for too long to try and work out a way back to civilization and you’ll find the snow beginning to clump and pile around your legs. Worse still, the snow on the air is so thick that you find yourself breathing it in, snow clumps filling your mouth. It might become tough to breathe, if you and your partner can’t work out some way to filter it out.

Better find somehow or somewhere to wait it out. There are cellar holes in the Dogtown Commons, if you can make it that far…. If you don’t get caught in the snow.


➥ Written In Wax

Photo of Hammond Castle. There is a crash of waves on rocks in the foreground, and the full length of the castle, along with a bright green lawn is visible against a blue sky.
(cw: occultism)

In somewhat oddly timed good news for tourism, Hammond Castle has reopened its doors to visitors for the first time in more than a year. The reopening has been lowkey, with little fanfare beyond a simple press release. It seems the curator and caretaker, Simone Clark, is treating this as a soft opening before gearing up for more intensive summer programming. Given ADI's decades-old connection with the Hammonds, however, any activity over at the castle is deemed worthy of at least cursory attention. As such, Hammond Castle is now a recommended stop for new arrivals as well as established operatives. So far as anyone knows nothing untoward is going on at the castle; ADI's presence is equal parts professional courtesy and light snooping.

The castle is almost more of a destination than a full-blown museum, with minimal signage. The building is full of art and antiquities collected by John Hays Hammond Jr. and his wife, Irene, and pamphlets at the front desk focus mainly on the history of the Hammonds and the building itself, detailing John Hays Hammond Jr.'s fascination with medieval history, the unique architecture and design of the building, and his various inventions and innovations. It seems Hammond was a prolific inventor, known best as the "Father of Radio Control"... and a member of the American Spiritualist Movement.

For the most part, characters will simply have a pleasant self-guided tour, though the grounds are a bit cold and snowy for too much wandering beyond the castle itself. Inside the castle proper they'll find galleries of art and artifacts, as well as Hammond's lab preserved in place. Everything seems normal, maybe a little dry for anyone who isn't an enthusiast for medieval history and twentieth century technology...except for the wax tablet lying open on a pedestal in the Great Hall. It's easy to miss, the words etched in it smudged and dusty. Look closely, though, and you'll find that the words are in modern English… and that they're addressed to you. It offers a brief prediction for your future--and an uncannily accurate one at that. Within minutes, hours, or days of reading it, the prediction will come true. Every time you go back you'll find a new prediction waiting for you, the wax wiped smooth and rewritten. Keep going back, though, and eventually everyone gets the same, unchanging prediction:

"You will be buried."


➥ Delivered In Danger

Photo of an L-shaped copper pipe. The pipe has burst and is leaking clear water.
(cw: flooding, mention of murder, earthquakes, and car accidents)

On the morning of February 14th, everyone with an ADI-issued device will receive the same message. It's from an account with a photo of a young caucasian man.

un: allmyexes
Howdy, Hello, and a Good Morning Neighbors! Austin's back in town, and I got some good news and bad news. Credentials first, make it all official for Mama Nia:

Austin Yeats, ADI's best field operative, if I do say so myself. Been scouting down in NC, WV, and VA the last half a year. Thanks to whichever of you kids gave us a tip-off about the mines. That was helpful. So…

Good News: I got a lead on a certain Buried avatar named Deepthi who's been causing problems ever since she fell outta whatever reality she's from.

Bad News: That lead's leading me here.

Keep your eyes peeled for this woman:
Photo of a young Indian woman with long, dark hair arranged in a low bun. She is smiling slightly and looking off to the right as she holds a white cup of tea. She is seated at a white desk with a laptop in front of her, and wearing a white sweater with horizontal black stripes

And if you're thinking 'aw, she looks friendly, cute even!' Well, I ain't faulting you for having eyes, but she's about as dangerous as an 8.0+ on the earthquake magnitude scale if she decides to screw you over. Or us over. DO NOT approach if you see her, just report her, and we'll figure out a strategy to deal with her once we've got eyes. Her hallmarks are unusual ground tremors, sewer blockages, and lone tourists going missing. Hard to track people who are already coming and going.

Be alert, be wary, and keep safe, kids.

-AY


It's later in the day when the bizarre, blizzard-like conditions in Dogtown seem to creep outward in some measure, sending a hard freeze across the city, and driving most people indoors as black ice coats the roads and leads to more than a few car accidents downtown. That might be all right if it had just stayed at the level of traffic snarls. Except…

Except then the problems really start with the pipes. It happens around Bonnie's Flophouse first. The temperatures are edging toward sub-zero outside as the night draws in, and the water stops working. Bonnie assures everyone the pipes are probably just frozen. It should be fine once it warms up, and she has bottled water to tide them over. The Visionary can be seen lurking behind her in the doorway when she makes her pronouncement to the tenants, their pale, chapped lips parted as if to argue, but they press them shut and say nothing.

The pipes burst a few hours later, and it's not ice, but pungent, mud-filled, frigid water that begins pouring into the walls and ceilings of the Flophouse. Help a neighbor save their things, or punch through the wall and find the spigot that can block the flow of water into your room. Do whatever you can because the water is coming. It is cold, and it doesn't stop easily.

Those in the ADI housing complex fare a little better. There are still issues with the plumbing, water only working intermittently, and sometimes coming in blackish sprays of foul-smelling mud, but nothing breaks, probably thanks to the valiant efforts of the onsite maintenance man, Benny Holt, who can be seen moving all around the complex over the next few days. It might be time to help those less fortunate than yourselves… if you feel like it. Maybe you should just leave them to their fate. They chose to live in that run-down flophouse, after all, and those streets are so icy. Is it worth risking a slip and fall?



➥ Mod Notes
  • ARRIVAL (Feb 1 - 28): Two people will always arrive in the same general location together. Arrivals occur throughout the early month, not all on the same day or in the same place. Arrivals are not naturally fluent in English/other languages immediately upon arrival. Characters may attempt to evade capture, but they will eventually be snagged before they can leave the building. PC's already in-game are more than welcome to interact with and try to guide new PC's to get them oriented. Please refer to the Arrival page for details regarding the arrival and onboarding process.

  • Sealed In Fate (Feb 1 - 7): If you want to play out fruitless searching for this prompt, you can certainly do so! The storm will hit on the 7th, after which ADI will stop sending any new recruits to Dogtown while they do some research on what might have caused the freak weather. The blizzard will abate about as abruptly as it started, after about an hour.

  • Written in Wax (Feb 1 - 13): When the tablet is first brought to the curator's attention, she suspects a prank and tells the visitors in question off for tampering with the artifacts. After multiple characters attest to the predictions, though (and after surveillance footage fails to reveal a prankster), curator Simone will voluntarily surrender the wax tablet to ADI for destruction or containment. Please note that while the Hammond Castle is a real museum and players are welcome to draw on information available online to supplement their understanding of its layout and grounds, the version of the castle (and the Hammonds) presented here has been fictionalized, much like our setting of Gloucester in general. The predictions offered by the tablet may be as simple as identifying someone a person will meet or a small misfortune that might befall them, to something more complex, like identifying a series of interconnected events that a character might be party to. Lab examination of the tablet will yield no particular results. According to science, it is exactly what it appears to be… it's just still going to be making predictions that it shouldn't be able to.

  • Delivered In Danger (Feb 14 - 16): Characters will observe other businesses around Gloucester having plumbing problems, but the places nearest the Flophouse and around ADI seem to be the most heavily impacted. There's no sightings of anyone matching Deepthi's description, but there's certainly the sense that she's around from those who have been with ADI for a longer time than most of the PCs. Bonnie will just be in survival mode in terms of the Flophouse, trying to stop even more things from breaking or going wrong as their home becomes waterlogged. The Visionary will be ever-more reclusive, as well, refusing to speak with people who might try to engage with them. He seems to be especially out of sorts for some reason.
abrightboy: (you what?)

[personal profile] abrightboy 2022-02-26 12:55 pm (UTC)(link)
I haven’t had the best experience at the medical facility. Can I ask you something? Would you force someone to the infirmary for nausea? And then restrain them so you could sedate them against their express wishes?

[He looks over expectantly, ignoring the snow for the moment.]

Hypothetically.
setthetone: (happy - scrubsmile)

sealed in fate

[personal profile] setthetone 2022-02-26 01:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[So what can he say, he absolutely has been bullied coming out here like the sucker he is.

Carter has a lot of Feelings™ about a girl like her being stuck in the middle of this horrible mess but it's nice seeing her out here doing kid things. If he can do his part to bring some normalcy to her life? Yeah.]


Push you? Hmmm. I don't know.

[He sniffs, crossing his arms and sticking his chin out in a teasing manner.]

Say please.
setthetone: (neutral - paddles)

[personal profile] setthetone 2022-02-26 01:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Hypothetically.

[He glances back, studying Malcolm for a moment.]

Hypothetically, no. How bad of a nausea are we talking?

[Coming from a public hospital he can't actually see any doctor admitting a patient over something so trivial - they're way too overworked and understaffed for that.]

Unless we detect other symptoms that could hint at something more serious. Could it be linked to a potential event like a chemical spill or pathogen going around? That might change the response. As for the restraints... that depends if the patient is altered or overly aggressive.

[He shrugs.]

But it wouldn't be my first go to response, no.
brunonono: (disagreeable | bruno killed my goldfish)

[personal profile] brunonono 2022-02-26 03:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Aaaand you've lost me," Bruno admits immediately. "Is that some sort of science fiction thing? I could never get into that stuff."
abrightboy: (unsure)

[personal profile] abrightboy 2022-02-26 03:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay, listen, I went off my meds for a little bit, but only one of them is for psychosis and I wasn’t having one at the time, I was just a bit sick in the cafeteria because I was trying to force richer food and the reason isn’t important; the response was disproportionate and I don’t know if there’s any point to filing a complaint.
setthetone: (47)

[personal profile] setthetone 2022-02-26 03:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[Mmmh. There's suddenly a lot of things for him to unpack here, especially in a near stranger. Went off my meds. Psychosis. Defensive reasoning but the reason isn't important.

Carter has heard these lines over and over, from people who sometimes attacked him soon after, and it makes him wary. Good thing the snow is cutting their mission short, he suddenly wouldn't mind getting back to the headquarters.]


I wasn't there. I'm just saying how I would respond.

[He chooses his words carefully, keeping his tone neutral.]

If you feel like it was unjustified, I'd file the complaint. Even if nothing comes of it, it will still make them look more closely in the future. And I can guarantee it will make the attending physician's life more difficult for a while to come. No hospital likes the threat of a lawsuit.
abrightboy: (unsure)

[personal profile] abrightboy 2022-02-26 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
I’m not going to… sue them. I need them. I just would like them to tell Sister Grim Sedater to not manhandle people who don’t want her ‘help’, but I’m not sure they will, since everyone in the infirmary went along with her instead of listening to me.

[He looks at John.]

There’s a good cafe on the way back to ADI. Want to grab a coffee? My treat.
setthetone: (109)

[personal profile] setthetone 2022-02-26 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[That... doesn't actually speak for you, Malcolm, sorry. But he doesn't outright dismiss the complaint either. He's clashed with too many callous colleagues in the past for that.]

So what is it you want? In the long run, I mean. If they didn't listen to you before, chances are they might not after a formal complaint, especially if they had a part in it.

[Which sucks, he knows, but they're all human after all. He thinks. He hopes.]

Not trying to downplay what might have happened to you but I've been in these kinds of situations. Sometimes you have to make a split-second decision. They know her, they might not know you, they have to react. And people get very defensive about those moments. Maybe you should try to talk to them like you talk to me now first. Try and catch them at a good time, sit down with them, talk it through when they see you're calm and stable. If that doesn't help, you can still issue your complaint, right?

[The first flurries hit his face and he wipes them away.]

Coffee sounds good.
abrightboy: (got his attention)

[personal profile] abrightboy 2022-02-26 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[What John mentions initially is exactly why he was concerned a complaint might not do any good. Now he's concerned it will actually be counterproductive.

He slides his hands into his pockets.]


I probably just shouldn't say anything.

[He tilts his head towards a building up ahead.]

It's there. Best coffee in town. [With a bit of pep, because he's fine and everything is fine, right?]
setthetone: (neutral - pen)

[personal profile] setthetone 2022-02-27 08:21 am (UTC)(link)
Well, I'm just the new guy, so I might be completely off here. Tell you what, why don't you tell me more about your condition? And when I've met the medical personnel I'll get back to you.

[But suddenly the snow picks up, a lot and the building disappears from view when he ducks his head between his arms.]

Where'd that come from!
withsadness: (034)

[personal profile] withsadness 2022-02-27 09:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Perfectly cheered, Mary giggles. A curtsy back, she got a curtsy back!]

Uh-huh! I'm blending in! Don't tell anybody, okay?
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[personal profile] withsadness 2022-02-27 09:56 am (UTC)(link)
[It's about as equal a chance she'd say please as she would get frustrated at not getting what she wants right away. Fortunately, it seems she's in a happy mood, so at his teasing she kicks her legs underneath her in jovial impatience.]

Pretty please? Pretty, pretty please? I want to feel like I'm flying!
setthetone: (62)

[personal profile] setthetone 2022-02-27 12:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[Aw.

Okay, yeah, he's done for, he really has no defense against that. Carter steps behind her and pulls her back up a little.]


All right, hang on. Ready for takeoff in three... two... one...

[He gives her a push like she demands, stepping back a little.]
abrightboy: (face shrug)

[personal profile] abrightboy 2022-02-27 01:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay, well…

[He reflexively puts his arms up when John does and then glances around with a frown.]

I don’t know, but maybe we should get it to go.

[He grasps the shoulder of John’s coat and steers him ahead to the building, managing to manoeuvre them through the door. He looks out the glass of the door behind them at the near white out.]

That’s going to be a job to navigate.
citizendetective: (we're all at the Cheesecake Factory)

arrival

[personal profile] citizendetective 2022-02-27 01:35 pm (UTC)(link)
I could ask you the same question.

[Grumps Misty, taking a moment out of her bewilderment to shoot a mildly irritated glance his way. She, too, looks to be in a similar state as Carter: clothes rumpled, curly hair sleep-mussed, and the corduroy pattern of the couch opposite his imprinted into the skin of her cheek.]

But you don't look like you know where we are any better than I do. God, do you-- do you think we've been kidnapped?
setthetone: (surprised - what in the)

[personal profile] setthetone 2022-02-27 03:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[Carter is already sputtering when they enter the place, shaking excess snow from his hair and shoulders.]

Or maybe we shouldn't.

[He follows Malcolm's gaze, baffled at the sudden chaos outside. Where the hell did that come from?]

That looks bad. Maybe wait it out here?
setthetone: (salt - why am i listening)

[personal profile] setthetone 2022-02-27 03:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, I... asked you first.

[Carter squints at her, still very much suspicious, still very much convinced she might be part of this. He doesn't recognize her but she could easily be one of the new interns or nurses. Maybe some dumb initiation dare?]

Kidnapped? By whom, the Malicious Insurance Guy?

[He gestures at the office environment around them and huffs.]

Look, if Pratt put you up to this, let me give you some advice. Don't listen to him, don't think this will get you any rapport and don't think you're starting out on my good side right now.
abrightboy: (unsure)

[personal profile] abrightboy 2022-02-27 03:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Probably a good idea.

[He orders a small mocha and whatever John wants, then finds a table where they can see the windows to know when it lets up a bit.]

Um, you were asking about my problems. Do you still want to know?
citizendetective: (who wants to be fucking mayor?)

[personal profile] citizendetective 2022-02-27 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay, first of all--

[She pulls herself to her feet, smoothing out her sweater and running her fingers through her hair as she gets started looking around the room. She tests the door first - unlocked! - but doesn't leave immediately just yet, heading instead over to one of the desks and rifling through the drawers.]

-- I don't know who Pratt is. And second of all, if you end up in an unfamiliar place with no idea of how you got there, there are only so many explanations for how that could have happened. Were you drinking last night? Taking any drugs? Have you ever had a blackout before?
setthetone: (48)

cw: drug use, addiction

[personal profile] setthetone 2022-02-27 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[Taking any drugs?

It hits him like lightning and he sets his jaw.]


No!

[It's a little too forceful, a little too angry. There's a churning sensation in his stomach, a sudden panic at the idea. Somewhere, an Entity is being fed and a voice whispers in the back of his mind. But what if you did?

He didn't. He knows he didn't. He is intimately familiar with how it feels waking up after a night tripping on fentanyl and this isn't it. It's just the usual fatigue, the bleary sensation of interrupted sleep, that's it.

But what if you did?

That would be the worst.]


It's just a dumb prank.

[It has to be.]

Are you new at the hospital? This may be your welcoming gift. And yeah, they think it's hilarious.
Edited 2022-02-27 17:46 (UTC)
citizendetective: (do you have to say you're in a cult?)

[personal profile] citizendetective 2022-02-27 06:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Um, no, I work at Sunnyview, and I got home from my shift at-- woah.

[She pulls a sheet of paper out of the drawer, peering at it more closely.]

Check this out. "Standard operating procedure for investigating anomalies potentially related to Fear Entities of the Desolation type" - geez, someone's writing a sci-fi novel.
setthetone: (salt - excuse)

[personal profile] setthetone 2022-02-27 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
What?

[Carter steps closer, peeking over her shoulder. Okay, admittedly, that's... weird. It makes it sound even more like a prank but at the same time...

He takes another look around the office, feeling a first sense of unease. It's definitely not a floor at the hospital. In order to get him here without him waking up they must have sedated him and he knows even the biggest jokesters wouldn't go against narcotics regulation.]


What the hell is a Fear Entity? Sounds like one of those heavy metal bands.
setthetone: (neutral - chart)

[personal profile] setthetone 2022-02-27 06:16 pm (UTC)(link)
If you still want to share?

[He sits down, frowning at the massive white-out that is raging outside and warms his hands on his mug.]

You're on medication?
citizendetective: (stay out of the forest)

[personal profile] citizendetective 2022-02-27 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Beats me, but this is really weird. Let me know if you spot any more clues.

[Misty isn't immune to fear by any means, but at the same time, interest and eagerness is quickly outpacing actual trepidation here: having (apparently) been kidnapped is as much a new and exciting experience as it is a potentially worrying one, and she's all in for solving this mystery. Could Jessica Roberts have cronies that she doesn't know about? And how does this guy play into things?]

Hey, random question, but when was the last time you talked to a reporter?

[She watches his face carefully, intent on ferreting out any unusual or outsized reactions... like, say, the one he'd had when she'd mentioned drugs.]
setthetone: (neutral - attentive)

[personal profile] setthetone 2022-02-27 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[All right, fine. He'll play. If only because he's starting to feel really uneasy about the whole thing.

Carter crosses over to the desk opposite of hers, going through the drawers there and trying the computer.]


A reporter?

[His head comes up behind the monitor to blink at her owlishly.]

I think two weeks ago. We had a pile-up on the freeway, pretty gruesome. They swarmed the ambulance bay like locusts. [Then, as an afterthought,] I'm a doctor. Emergency medicine. John Carter.

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