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Entry tags:
- !event log,
- fuu hououji | zephyr,
- n/a | the midnighter,
- † aerith gainsborough | the ancient,
- † april ludgate | janet snakehole,
- † betty ross | n/a,
- † brianna | the breeze,
- † bruce banner | hulk,
- † carl grimes | n/a,
- † cindy moon | silk,
- † count dooku | darth tyranus,
- † daryl dixon | the angel,
- † dipper pines | n/a,
- † edward elric | the fullmetal alchemist,
- † emmett brown | doc,
- † enid | n/a,
- † felix dawkins | n/a,
- † frederick chilton | chief of staff!!,
- † gaby teller | chop shop,
- † george o'malley | n/a,
- † hazel lockwood | n/a,
- † kagerou | n/a,
- † kaidan alenko | sentinel,
- † kaneda shotaro | n/a,
- † ken amada | n/a,
- † kururu sumeragi | pledge queen,
- † mabel pines | n/a,
- † magicman | n/a,
- † max caulfield | n/a,
- † mewtwo | n/a,
- † nike lemercier | n/a,
- † normie osborn | n/a,
- † perry the platypus | agent p,
- † peter pan | n/a,
- † peter parker | spider-man,
- † qubit | n/a,
- † riku replica | n/a,
- † riku | darkeater,
- † sadie doyle | n/a,
- † santo vaccarro | rockslide,
- † sasha blouse | n/a,
- † shinji ikari | third child,
- † sorey | shepherd,
- † tetsuo shima | n/a,
- † the iron bull | the iron dragon,
- † yayoi nakayama | roaring queen,
- † yuichiro hyakuya | n/a
MAY 2016 SWEARING-IN
WHO: Participating imPorts!
WHERE: THE SHUDDER and THE EVENING STAR, Covington, Virginia.
WHEN: May 21st, 2016 - May 22nd, 2016
WHAT: The OTO branch of DARPA has created imPocreats for imPort engagement and local enjoyment! Come and play, if you want to be the very best -- like no one ever was!
WARNINGS: Please contact the mods if this needs to be updated.
GREETINGS, IMPORTS! And welcome to the Swearing-In Ceremony of May 2016! If you choose to partake in the ceremony, you are in for a treat: prepare for trouble, and make it double! You will be testing DARPA’s brand new holographic-and-cyborg technology called imPocreats. Yes, “imPocreat”, as in Impossible Creations. While the physical body of imPocreats are made of synthesized organic material and robotics, the “attacks” that these inventions have are purely theoretical. That’s where the holographic tech comes into play, for entertainment purposes only! Every imPocreat is programmed to deliver a hit or take a hit, though the impact of attacks may vary depending on environmental or random influences.
Each participating imPort who is physically at this Swearing-In will be given an imPocreat of their own choosing. They are listed below. All imPocreats are products of DARPA’s Otherworldly Technologies Organization (OTO).
The actual Swearing-In will take place in the six mile long, four mile wide mega biome dome called The Shudder, located in Covington, Virginia. Within The Shudder are man-made terrains designed to provide a challenging atmosphere for participating imPorts as they battle with their imPocreats.
There will not be a singular champion of this Swearing-In. In fact, there may be none at all, or there may be dozens. Anyone who has won two imPocreat battles will be considered a champion of The Shudder. Players may plot with each other to determine battle outcomes -- Mods will NOT determine battle outcomes.
All imPorts will be housed in a country Bed & Breakfast called Evening Star for the weekend, unless they pursue other arrangements.
Any champion may keep their imPocreat -- but remember, the holographic attacks are not REAL. They will not induce actual damage on non-imPocreats. And if you're an imPort who isn't COMPETING with an imPocreat, but you're just along for the ride (or maybe you want to play with an imPocreat for a weekend, if you're that lonely/curious) you're also invited to come along, but you are excluded from being able to keep your imPocreat past the event. It is legally understood that any personal damage incurred upon competitors and in-dome onlooker imPorts comes at their own risk.
Remember that this entire event will be televised for an American audience. All of it, unfiltered. Cameras will be in the air, in the ground, in the water. Your personal drama may very well be displayed in High Definition. Any participating imPort will need to sign a waiver consenting to the cameras. This can be an opportunity for your countrymen to learn what kind of imPort you truly are.
WHERE: THE SHUDDER and THE EVENING STAR, Covington, Virginia.
WHEN: May 21st, 2016 - May 22nd, 2016
WHAT: The OTO branch of DARPA has created imPocreats for imPort engagement and local enjoyment! Come and play, if you want to be the very best -- like no one ever was!
WARNINGS: Please contact the mods if this needs to be updated.
GREETINGS, IMPORTS! And welcome to the Swearing-In Ceremony of May 2016! If you choose to partake in the ceremony, you are in for a treat: prepare for trouble, and make it double! You will be testing DARPA’s brand new holographic-and-cyborg technology called imPocreats. Yes, “imPocreat”, as in Impossible Creations. While the physical body of imPocreats are made of synthesized organic material and robotics, the “attacks” that these inventions have are purely theoretical. That’s where the holographic tech comes into play, for entertainment purposes only! Every imPocreat is programmed to deliver a hit or take a hit, though the impact of attacks may vary depending on environmental or random influences.
Each participating imPort who is physically at this Swearing-In will be given an imPocreat of their own choosing. They are listed below. All imPocreats are products of DARPA’s Otherworldly Technologies Organization (OTO).
The actual Swearing-In will take place in the six mile long, four mile wide mega biome dome called The Shudder, located in Covington, Virginia. Within The Shudder are man-made terrains designed to provide a challenging atmosphere for participating imPorts as they battle with their imPocreats.
There will not be a singular champion of this Swearing-In. In fact, there may be none at all, or there may be dozens. Anyone who has won two imPocreat battles will be considered a champion of The Shudder. Players may plot with each other to determine battle outcomes -- Mods will NOT determine battle outcomes.
All imPorts will be housed in a country Bed & Breakfast called Evening Star for the weekend, unless they pursue other arrangements.
Any champion may keep their imPocreat -- but remember, the holographic attacks are not REAL. They will not induce actual damage on non-imPocreats. And if you're an imPort who isn't COMPETING with an imPocreat, but you're just along for the ride (or maybe you want to play with an imPocreat for a weekend, if you're that lonely/curious) you're also invited to come along, but you are excluded from being able to keep your imPocreat past the event. It is legally understood that any personal damage incurred upon competitors and in-dome onlooker imPorts comes at their own risk.
Remember that this entire event will be televised for an American audience. All of it, unfiltered. Cameras will be in the air, in the ground, in the water. Your personal drama may very well be displayed in High Definition. Any participating imPort will need to sign a waiver consenting to the cameras. This can be an opportunity for your countrymen to learn what kind of imPort you truly are.
Tetsuo | OTA | Unregistered
[Yet again, he's going to one of these things, but this time he didn't even fight the trip there. He played a lot of Satchelmon by now, he's beaten the game he had and he's played a few other monster battle games to where he instantly can identify what this is about. They're monsters you can fight other monsters with, but real!! He's in. He's so, so in. This time he can prove himself the best for everyone to actually see!
A shrimp? Psh. Please. It's tiny. The giant gazelle? It looks pretty cool, with horns and weird coloring. He always did like green colors. The sheep? It's got a very striking pattern - yellow and red. One you'd think he likes, judging by the borrowed clothing he wears. But he passes it by faster than the gazelle.
Then... he sees it. Standing at the height of a small horse, bright eyes watching the world with an intense, predator stare, soft silver stripes gleaming against its light purple coat...
There's no consideration of the other ones. He walks out with that tiger and heads immediately to the familiar ground of the streets. It pads along behind him, shoulder-height to its human, its silence only occasionally broken by a deep, awesome growl. In comparison, Tetsuo looks tiny, Kaneda's red jacket the only bright splash of color between the two.
It tenses as they near a low roof, clearing the distance in one awesome leap to perch on a nearby roof, using its new vantage point to scan for fighters. Tetsuo grins, wrapping his powers around himself and propelling himself easily upwards to join it, landing at its side. It eyes him, then leans over to thunk its forehead against his shoulder, almost knocking him over with the force used to rub its head against him. New territory sufficiently marked, it returns to watching out for challengers, with Tetsuo proudly standing beside it.]
Oi. You!
[Sure, it thoroughly ruins the point of a top ambush, but psh. He's played these games, he knows how it works - and it fits in line with his method anyway. You gotta issue a challenge! Up here, loser, check THIS out.]
Wanna fight?
2. Your Location
[Holographic ice claws uselessly outstretched, the Blickablake bounds effortlessly through the dome, raw power coursing through cyborg muscles with every leap forward. It's tireless, restless, and wild; and the teenager on its back's face is just as gleefully feral as he clings to its very real-feeling fur. Who the hell cares where it's going?! Who cares if it's a forest anymore, either - on the back of a cyborg holo-fighting tiger, he feels invincible.
Any leap it makes that's too far, he kicks his own power in, seamlessly sailing the both of them across any gap until its immense, functionally clawless paws catch the other side, gaining it purchase to keep running. In turn, it starts taking bigger and better risks, rewarded for its reckless abandon by never falling short of their mark. There's nowhere they can't go.
From the streets to somewhere else, they'll keep at it for a long while, only stopping when one or both of them notice something else out there.
It wants to fight, raring and ready to go to the last limit. Tetsuo is of that same mind, kicking off and easily sailing to land behind it, still grinning from the run.]
'ImPocreat Trainer Tetsuo would like to battle....' hah! [Clearly, by the amused sing-song method of recitation, he's incredibly entertained by all of this.] C'mon. Show me what you got!
3. Bed and Breakfast
[If you want to hear someone complaining incessantly about the food they provide here, or generally being grouchy in an all expense paid vacation, Tetsuo can be found lounging against his tiger or generally being moody and bored if he's not out fighting. Or playing with his extremely tolerant and generally bored-looking Blickablake's massive paws, flexing them out, and running his fingers through the holographic claws, with way too thoughtful an expression.
It's a cyborg cat, right? It could have claws..]
4. WIldcard
[If you want to fight him, as long as he gets at least two wins I'm okay with him losing to let you help keep yours. He's likely to challenge to a rematch if he loses.]
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But he does have an apple juice in his hand for Tetsuo, holding it out as he moves to sit next to that tiger as well.]
So. Enjoying yourself?
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Only when I get to fight. There's nothing else to do around here. And there's barely anything worth eating!
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[Kaneda leans forward, arms on his knees as he rests that coffee on the table in front of them.]
Want me to go find something? Or did you already look?
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No.
[He dropped his hand and started walking again, fourteen foot robot deer following after. Both of them thoroughly unimpressed.]
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[The tiger cyborg leaps down easily, sailing off the roof and landing heavily in front of both deer and man. Behind and above, Tetsuo shouts out louder.]
Try again!!
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Then he turned himself around in a smooth motion and started walking back the way he'd come. His left arm lifting up to present his middle finger for Tetsuo to consider as he looked for another way through the false environment.]
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I am so sorry
Don't be, it's awesome
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[She thinks she recognized the blur that just rode past her, deep in the forest.
On a giant cat.
Okay.
Aerith gives her own mount a little tap and rushes after the pair.]
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And this time, he's NOT the hunted in this forest. He's got the hunter. Calling back over his shoulder, he taunts his possible pursuer, trying to goad them into a genuine race. come on come on come on!!]
Just try to keep up!
[Without claws, climbing a tree is harder than it'd seem; the cat leaps, rebounds off of a tree, and takes off racing in a completely different direction. It can pinball off this environment, Aerith; can yours?!]
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Sadly, her gazelle can't bounce around this terrain the way his tiger can. She can just barely catch up, seeing him only through the shuffling leaves he already sped through. Is she going to take that? Probably not.
She calls out an attack to her Alterram and it cranes its head, sending a spray of thorns up ahead.]
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Shall I come up to you, or will you come down to fight?
[ His Wigglearms, a decidedly nonthreatening and cuddly looking Impocreat, sits peacefully in his arms. It appears to be enjoying life. ]
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Heh. That little thing couldn't do anything up here if it tried! Go on, get down there.
[The Blickablake leaps down, landing in a low crouch in front of the two. Tetsuo stays where he is for now.]
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Off you go, then.
[ It launches itself at the Blickablake with surprising speed. Not the best tactic to meet something so large head on, but then it lands smack on the tiger's face and starts blasting it with water at alarmingly close range. ]
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Finally, someone who's looking for a challenge besides me. Well then, show me what you've got.
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I will! Snowflake Snarl!
[The Blickablake's mouth opens, light lancing from it in a straight pale beam towards the Swole Squared. Snowflakes drift around it, shining when they catch the light. It's a gorgeous special effect; too bad it's just an illusion.]
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Really? This is the best you've got? Talk about being a loser. [He shrugs his shoulders.] You're obviously not worth the effort if that's the best your stupid thing can do.
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how are they getting along
because they are too much alike
this is true
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Huh?
[Oh, it's this guy.]
...You're not gonna let me say "no" and just leave, are you?
[Sure, he's not here to not fight, but he enjoys teasing Tetsuo over how strong he comes on.]
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Not a chance.
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If only he was in a forty foot robot.]
Then how do we start? Is there a special phrase we have to say, or...? [Yes Tetsuo you're going to be his first match.]
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[Interesting that they chose the same thing. Riku's, naturally, looks exactly the same as Tetsuo's, and it approaches the other one, apparently sniffing it. He folds his arms, raising a brow. Tetsuo looks like he feels like he's got this whole thing won already.]
I could be convinced.
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[Yes. Anyone can see that one completely identical Blickablake is absolutely superior against another of the same make and model. Tetsuo's seems to agree, unleashing an almost natural sounding roar.]
C'mon, I'll prove it!
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FIRST MATCH; streets
But it's not long before that trainer shows up. The trainer who was short enough to be hidden by his gigantic fluffy Impocreate, Ken, pokes his head out from behind all that fur and blinks a few times. Then some more.
... Oh, no.]
Tetsuo-san.
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Declaring a fight was all he had to do to consider this a valid match. His arrogant overconfidence could
His smug expression opens into surprise as a head appears under all that vibrant fluff, a familiarly bright head rendered dull against the stark electric theme. Oh. Oh, yes.]
Amada!
[He's planning to enjoy this, from the look on his face.]
Come to see my tiger take that sheep of yours out?
[... but all he's really doing with this opportunity is act like the stereotypical asshole rival in a not!pokemon game.]
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Are you only asking the people with Dragprawn's or do I just strike you as an easy mark?
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You saying you're not?
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