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NOVEMBER TEST DRIVE MEME




NOVEMBER 2019 TEST DRIVE MEME









Welcome to November's Test Drive Meme! This month's Test Drive's theme is: DEATH/ZOMBIE HORROR.

All Test Drive Memes contain at least one clue to the Deerington's upcoming in-game events for the month! Keep your eyes peeled! But...not literally.

Characters may die during TDMs, but you do not need to count it towards a game-canonical death unless you want to. Consider it a freebie. All TDMs can be considered game canon as TDMs introduce minor aspects about the world of Deerington that can be revisited by characters later on in the game. You may also use TDMs for your application writing sample as well as AC.

CW: Possible mild cannibalism, organs (including pictures of fake food that looks like organs), mutant insect in linked picture, blood, sensations of starvation, possible binge eating, possible binge drinking.
Don't forget to tag content whenever necessary. Have fun!











NOT BEAST NOR KIN


The blood and organs that have been festering in the ground and walls of Deerington seem to not only be attracting rats at this point, but something far more dangerous and... just plain gross. These deadly looking maggots are roughly the size of an average human. They’re slithering in an out of the ground, filling up holes where some organs seem to have burst open, or writhing around in the wake of the red waves that have left bloody puddles in the street. If you keep your distance, they’re mostly just disgusting to watch, adding to the feeling of utter decay that the town has gone into.

But those who wander too close or who are unfortunate enough to go by a nest of these maggots without noticing could end up swarmed. They can leap farther than something that large should physically be capable of and the sharp teeth on the end of their bodies will pierce through even the toughest of skin and bone. Once they latch on, they won’t let go; not until they’ve finished their meal. If you aren’t quick, the blood loss will be, and you could end up an evening snack for a whole group of these creatures.

They are fairly easy to kill, luckily. Average weapons seem to take them down or you can smash their heads (if you can call it that) with a few good stomps from a boot. The only trouble is how quick they move and how strong they are; you might need to call for help to get away from them when you get cornered by too many of these monsters.


ALL YOU CAN EAT


Maggots aren’t the only things that want to eat, though! And it seems that the community center is aware of that as well. Advertisements are strewn all over town for an all you can eat buffet that will be set up, not even an entrance fee required (though donations are welcome at the door if you’re feeling generous). No one in their right mind would want to go and get food from a party into Deerington at this point though, right? Of course not. You’re way too clever for that.

Except that as the party draws closer, anyone who saw the advertisements will find themselves slowly feeling like they’re starving. There’s a hallow belly feeling that no amount of food you consume will ever be able to fill. It feels like you might go crazy from how bad the hunger gets, craving something to fill your stomach, anything... And in the back of your mind, you might remember the buffet. You might start to feel a strange realization that the food they’re offering will actually help get rid of your cravings and you’ll be drawn to the party no matter how adamant you’ve been that it’s not a good idea.

The spread they offer isn’t something that should be appetizing to most on a regular basis; raw, very clearly human organs are laid out across the table on fairly decorative plates. A fountain of what looks like blood is put up in place of chocolate for you to dip your food into. No matter how disgusted you might normally feel, you find yourself practically drooling at the mouth and you’re quick to grab a plate and dive in.

At least the drinks look like they’re normal; sodas, beer, wine, champagne, and liquors ready to create your favorite cocktails. A menu will give you an idea of what pairs best with each organ, so make sure you select something that goes perfectly with your plate of intestines.

What would a Deerington party be without something tricky attached to all this. Even the smallest bites of any of the organs will offer sudden changes to the consumer, each power growing stronger the more that you eat.

  • Eating BRAINS will make it so that you are able to hear another person’s thoughts. Anyone standing near by, really. They’ll trickle in slowly at first, but the more that you eat, the more you’ll hear, and eventually it could become overwhelming. Sometimes you can focus in on just one person if you stare at them intently, but that could make you look like a creep. Maybe you should just go somewhere quiet until it passes.

  • Eating a HEART will make you feel compelled to confess your emotions to someone. Maybe a specific person or maybe it’s towards a complete stranger, but you just want to get everything out onto the table. You’re overcome with feelings so strong you don’t know how to contain them anymore and you’ve just got to get them out somehow.

  • Eating LIVER will cause you to want to drink. A lot. You might find that you’re not able to get enough, even. It doesn’t make you immune to the alcohol though, so it’s got the potential to lead some pretty nasty alcohol poisoning if you aren’t careful. Characters who usually can’t get drunk will find that consuming liver makes them a total lightweight. Woops. Better have someone help you walk home.

  • Eating the STOMACH will make you want to eat everything. You’ll no longer feel starving, but you just want to taste any food that’s near you, and you won’t stop no matter how full you feel. It’s not just organs, but any food consumed outside of the buffet. It might be a bad time to go to Peter’s Pizza for a late night meal.

  • Eating INTESTINES will give you an abundance of courage. You’ll find that you’ve got guts you never knew you had and it might make you willing to go tell your crush how you feel about them, or tell off that one guy who’s been pissing you off for weeks, or maybe you might start to think it’s cool to go scale a building or fight a monster when you don’t have any skill sets to actually take one down. Hopefully you don’t do anything you’ll regret in the morning— assuming you don’t get yourself killed doing something stupid, of course.

  • Eating EYEBALLS will allow you to obtain the memory of the first person that you touch. Depending on how much you’ve eaten, you may just see a small snippet or you could get sucked in to a full and heavy flashback. The memory will feel like it takes place in real time, but by the time that it’s over, you’ll find that whoever you touched is only just starting to ask you what’s wrong — or tell you to watch where you’re going, buster.


  • All affects from the food will wear off within about an hour if you’ve only had a bite — or they could last up to twelve if you really stuffed yourself. Please be sure to obtain OOC permission from any players for the brain and eyeball prompts!


Character Arrival

You can read how all characters arrive in Deerington here.

There is not a collective "all these characters showed up at the exact same moment" occurrence in Deerington. Since characters fall asleep, die, or pass out at various times throughout all their worlds, it wouldn't make too much sense if they arrived in game all at the exact same time. There should be some discrepancy between character arrival, whether by a couple minutes, hours, or even days up to a week.

The players are entirely in control of how/when they want to play their characters arriving in Deerington. For TDMs, you can play it like your character has just arrived and that can be maintained as your game canon, or you can wait until game events for that moment. Or you don't need to acknowledge it at all. The flexibility for character allows a bit more of an organic feel to the character arrival situation, so please play it to whatever feels right for you.

If you are interested in having an "arrival" introduction for one of your TDM prompts, you are more than welcome to explore that option.
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network, un: nohohank

[personal profile] bulletgram 2019-11-06 07:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Russians are not so peppy either

Chechan. I am from U.S. by way of Chechnya
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[personal profile] gentrify 2019-11-06 08:01 pm (UTC)(link)
depends how drunk they are
chenchen, no shit?
dont see a lot of those folks
theres no fuckin way your names actually hank
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[personal profile] bulletgram 2019-11-06 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
No. They are always Donna Downers. Is cultural thing

I say my name is Hank, so it is Hank

[ just let him be americanish ok? ]
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[personal profile] deflectere 2019-11-06 09:40 pm (UTC)(link)
You don't want to know what the Clave would think about me living with a warlock.

( but alec's about done with letting them run his life. he knows they have the best of intentions when it comes to his job and how they try and protect the downworld and the mundanes but they can't get into his personal life. )

Which is almost reason enough to say yes to you. I'm so tired of them trying to run certain parts of my life.
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[personal profile] gentrify 2019-11-06 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
*debbie downers, but nice try
yeah ok fine ur names hank
my ukrainian mom named me so i get the feeling
i s2g tho if ur walking around in cowboy boots and a fuckin I ❤️ NYC shirt im callin ICE
be cool, hank
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cw: russian/slavic racism?? idk mickey

[personal profile] gentrify 2019-11-06 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
That is my name, asswipe.

[ said with a chuckle, but you see why he doesn't fucking go by that name, right? nothing like immediately proclaiming to anyone reading or hearing your name that you're probably a commie. ]

I haven't been in a library in like seven years, pass. If the corner store's got one, I'll let you know.
Edited 2019-11-06 22:12 (UTC)
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[personal profile] bulletgram 2019-11-06 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Nothing about this place makes sense. Is like house of horrors. Worth a try, yes?

[ no. No it isn't really, but honestly he couldn't think of a better option. ]

I would have shot it if you did not show up. I am not "fucking idiot", no matter what you and Goran say.

[ not that Goran is really saying anything these days, but that's also not the point right now. ]
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[personal profile] bulletgram 2019-11-06 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Your mom is Ukrainian? I mean, not the same, but neat-o. What are odds

I do not own cowboy boots. Or NYC shirts. I am more beach comfortable
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[personal profile] onerthes 2019-11-06 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, there is a sad, horrid list of things I fear. Monsters and horrors come every month or so in this nightmare I fear, though the company I keep helps to deal with it all. [She shook her head.] But a full year of them all... it's more than I can easily share right now.

We can chat as you settle in, yes?
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[personal profile] hitactor 2019-11-06 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
If you wanna gamble with your life, that's your judgment call but for the sake of smart shooting just expect anything that's literally feasting on human flesh to not be on your side.

[Barry's still driving, eyes forward and he's torn between glad that Hank didn't fuck up and die on his first night in town and bothered by the fact that he's actually happy about that.

It's a really weird duality.]


Huh. [It comes out in a huff of laughter, as far as Goran went and well, really the whole Chechen circuit they all still had their training wheels on, but Goron was more remedial than most especially to be in a position of leadership.

Calling out of town for a hit that's as simple as Ryan would've been, is pretty damn telling. The aftermath made that same selfish judgment even worse.]
That's rich coming from him.
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[personal profile] teamfun 2019-11-06 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Dang it, I know. I always forget the pop-tarts are my strongest starter.

[Food and relative safety, what a great combo!]

A little bit. And wow, shitty luck. [He jabs a thumb at himself.] I'm from a shitty home world, then I ended up in a different kidnapping world and now I'm in this kidnapping world and this is the level of shit I'm stopping at. No more for me, thanks. I'm done.

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Cecil Palmer | Welcome to Night Vale

[personal profile] wordsarevibrations 2019-11-06 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
i. Awakening

He awakens in a condo, which is immediately a bad sign. Condos are not to be trusted, generally speaking.

After that, it seems relatively normal (though getting the slice of gluten free pizza out of the jar requires some dexterity).

Even stepping outside isn't terrible. In fact, it's a fairly nice day out. Nice weather, for the time of year.

It isn't until he notices the piles of organs that he realizes something might be... off. "Well that's odd," he says, hands in pockets, to whomever is passing by. "Either Valentine's Day happened early, or -- oh no." Memories of viscera and organs spread across floors and sound mixing tables flash through his mind.

He turns to his unwitting conversational partner, voice lowering to something more frightened. "I'm not in... Desert Bluffs am I?"


ii. All You Can Eat.

"Well." Cecil stands in front of the buffet, observing everything. As always, almost painfully optimistic. "It does look fresh. And there doesn't seem to be any wheat around, which is always a good sign.

And really, it's incredibly nice of the government to provide us with this food. And a party, it looks like. Is there a special occasion?"


iii. Wildcard
[Hit me with your best shot]
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[personal profile] deflectere 2019-11-06 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm flattered that you've been thinking that much about me. [ he doesn't know what he'd been expecting when it came to mickey but it doesn't really matter. he's fought bigger things, smaller things so he's not at all worried about this fight. ]

How many fights have you already been in?

[ seemed like a lot. ]

Must be a fun hobby.
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Re: Whoa, the Doctor is SCARY! XDD

[personal profile] borntolove 2019-11-07 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
Only once the maggots are gone - does The Doctor sort of de-fuse. Sort of.

There's still a growl in his voice and bit of a sharp glare at Curutfin.

"What part of run means slaugher?"
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[personal profile] hedon 2019-11-07 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
You're in control, Alexander. If nothing else, you make all the choices here.

[Certain parts of his life aside, Alec makes the exact same decision not too long after what he remembers. They're weeks apart from each other, some lessons take longer to learn.]

So, if you choose to stay with me. My door is open to you.
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[personal profile] so_dark_a_road 2019-11-07 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, that is a pity. This must be a strange place indeed. As I walk around, I see it is set in an environment I would consider beautiful, and yet it seems a haunted place. Haunted with horrors, as you say. Though I have seen few as yet. I am glad you have friends. In difficult times, friends can make all the difference.

Yes, we can chat later, if you wish. Can you advise me as to where I should settle in? I am still a stranger here and don't know all the pitfalls and the refuges.
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[personal profile] strangel 2019-11-07 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
( Watching sharply, Helena tries to imitate the name sign. Frowning, uncertain at first, before she tries it again, more precise - if nothing else, she is observant. Her nails are bitten down, hands filthy and blood stained, the skin pale and sallow, and it feels more pronounced now that she has watched Harriet's hands so closely for the signing. )

I like to eat.

( Being clean, eh. There's some dried grass and twigs in her hair, no big deal. )
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[personal profile] bulletgram 2019-11-07 12:08 am (UTC)(link)
[ Hank shifts and squirms in his seat, trying to both get comfortable and keep an eye on their surroundings; no hard feelings with Barry after all, not that Hank could really be mad at him. Barry tried to kill him once directly and he didn't hold a grudge, indirectly trying to kill him doesn't register even half as long even if he's not actually sure what his problem with the Bolivians was. ]

Yes, well. Somebody killed him, so who is Mister Smarty Pants know it all now.
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[personal profile] so_dark_a_road 2019-11-07 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, don't know. I think I prefer slaughtering to running. I'm a warrior by trade, amongst other things. I rarely run, especially not when there is something to be accomplished by killing something. Why, did my staying and fighting somehow interrupt your plans?"

He simply asks the question, with curiosity.
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[personal profile] borntolove 2019-11-07 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Killing something doesn't accomplish anything." His voice isn't ragey but rather dry which makes it all the more chilling as the rage can be seen in the eyes and heard in the undertone.

There is something in those brown eyes; shadows. Someone has seen a lot of death and a look of 'what do you think'?

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[personal profile] gentrify 2019-11-07 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
[ mickey flashes a quick, clearly sarcastic smile that doesn't reach his eyes, more like a flinch than a real expression. yeah, haha, you're adorable, smartass. anyway - ]

Today? None. [ mickey shrugs, ] Last night, one, but with a whole buncha drunk fucks that watch too much WWE.

[ as if the mention of chair-weaponry spurns it, mickey's pushes the heel of his palm against the middle of his back, features twisting into something more like irritation than actual pain. he's taken worse and still gotten back up ready to keep going. meh. he snorts at alec's comment, and yeah, it's more survival than hobby, but fuck it, this dude doesn't need his life story, so he shrugs. ]

Passes the time. You gonna deck me or what, gentle giant?
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[personal profile] gentrify 2019-11-07 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
yeah, was
i never even been to the motherland tho so dont get too excited
beach, huh?
guess id get tired of freezing my fuckin balls off over there too
sorry its maine you got sucked into
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[personal profile] bulletgram 2019-11-07 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
even the dead are from somewhere, southside

[ Food for thought. ]

Chechnya is not Ukraine. very different. two different languages, first of all.

is okay. familiar with weather. like home country, only more organs in streets.
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[personal profile] so_dark_a_road 2019-11-07 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
Curufin is fresh from being in a state of battle rage, and his own dark gray eyes reflect this. But he does not feel or express rage at the man who tried to bail him out of a dire situation. Instead, he looks deeply into the Doctor's brown eyes and sees the resident shadows. This man has seen death and destruction and yet hasn't succumbed to the urge to become destructive.

"Maybe not. However, it was one of the few options open to me during most of my life, and I became quite good at it. When I see something monstrous that seems to want to kill me or other people, I usually respond by killing it before it gets the chance. But you seem to adhere to a different philosophy and way of life. What do you think would have happened if I had run and let you deal with the creatures? And what will happen now? Will the creatures never come out of their holes to attack or kill another Deerington resident?"
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[personal profile] onerthes 2019-11-07 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
It's pretty enough at times, but so many of the sights I've seen around this place have been marred in my mind by one awful thing or another. Hard to view them quite the same when you see them in a new light. But, as you say. Friends make all the difference.

... You should awake one night in a strange home with a jar with food. The place Sodder picks for you is a good place to start, and after a time? Perhaps you cna move around as you see fit. Every home is itself a protected place, but there are always some small things off with them.