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Interdimensional Managers ([personal profile] interdimanagers) wrote in [community profile] interstellar4042015-09-13 03:08 am
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TEST DRIVE MEME: THE SELF TITLED ALBUM

☆WELCOME TO INTERSTELLAR
And welcome to our first TDM! We've got two types of prompts to use this time around: the first takes place while your character is in the process of being captured, and the second is during their first brainwashed rockstar tour. The former is designed to be considered 100% game canon if you make it in officially, while the later is more speculative and will only work if you get lucky during label and band selection.

☆THE TALENT SEARCH
These prompts are design to be kept as game canon after acceptance, and can be used as the official story of how your character was captured. Importantly, the kidnappers entering your timeline causes massive time distortions, which means that the outcome of this scenario will stagger and replay itself multiple times before settling on an outcome. This means that after the fact, you character may remember being captured multiple ways, or going in more than one direction, before the timeline settled on a final path. Or at least, they'll remember this until their memories are wiped shortly afterwards, but that's okay! That's what memory regains are for. Read this page for more specifics on this situation. Any powers the characters have will be weakened and prone to malfunction to the point of uselessness.



A1) THE SEARCH: It always starts out this way, doesn't it? At some point in your life, you were just doing your thing, wherever you call home. Then, all at once, it's like you've been torn from your dimension by the roots. Time and space displace, and it's like you've been shifted one layer of reality to the left - like some kind of subspace where you can see your reality through it, like a rainbow surrealist image of your home. Even if you can see this ghost image of where you were, you can't interact with it meaningfully. Any friends or family are somewhere else. As you begin to wander, without any other options, you'll find that the scenery gradually shifts to ghost images of other places, other worlds. If you wander long enough, you'll even find other people, lost just like you are. But you probably won't have much time - you've been brought here for a reason, after all.

A2) THE HUNT: It could happen almost immediately, or it could happen hours later - but, at some point, your dimensional kidnappers start to do their sweep. Space Men in black body suits and gas masks pursue you on foot and in small spaceships, trying to sweep you and the other displaced up like fish in a net. Their guns contain a weird pink gas that will knock out most with only a single breath - and for those more enduring, they have the heavy artillery, like electrical nets and guns. The fallen will be sealed up into stasis pods for transport and loaded onto the ships, which seem like the only way to get out of this place by choice. This is where it ends, but are you going to put up a fight?

☆THE MAGIC TOUR BUS
By default, these prompt aren't considered canon, but if after you are accepted and sorted they can be tweaked into working for you, it'll be totally okay to keep them as a part of your rockstar's personal history. They take place after being kidnapped and brainwashed, on your character's first tour under their new label. As it turns out, it seems like brainwashing aliens isn't the only thing the abductees have to worry about.



B1) PLAY IT STRAIGHT: It's just another day on the tour bus, in between long stretches of highway. How do you fill your time? Do you practice your instrument, or do you take full advantage of the open bar? Do you sulk and try go to bed early? Do you yell at your bandmates for ruining the toilet? Do you troll people on Twitter? Tours being what they are, everyone is probably at least a little bit tired or cranky. Just don't do anything that will get the Manager on your ass, because that's always more trouble than it's worth.

B2) THAT'S NORMAL: The Managers aren't here, as far as you can tell, leaving you in a moment of relative relaxation. Something about those guys just make you uneasy, and they're always shoving you around and making you do things you don't really want to. However, these moments of peace don't last long, because it stars to become increasingly apparent that your tour bus might be...haunted? Whether its the bus turning on without a driver and without a key, wine glasses falling off tables, or guitar static sounding like frantic whispering, things are starting to get weird. Yet, at the same time, something in your subconscious is strongly suggesting that you should ignore it, and that everything is normal and fine...

B3) THEN WHO WAS GUITAR?: These weird experiences eventually culminate in a kind of phantom music bleeding in from the air around you. The source is impossible to discern but it's somehow...familiar? Like something that played at an important moment in your life, even if the event itself just won't come to mind. What's weirder, is that everyone seems to hear something different. It gets to you in a way that your programming doesn't like - but how do you react? Reluctantly take it in, or throw a fit until it stops?

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notahobby: ([smile] this cake is impressive)

Maxxie Oliver | Skins

[personal profile] notahobby 2015-09-14 10:14 pm (UTC)(link)
A1
[It happens one day on his walk home from the studio. He's been practicing a new piece with his dance group there, and they've finally hit the timing just right, so Maxxie's on a bit of a high as he cuts through a back street in the late afternoon. Even the main streets are quiet at this time of day - everyone's in having dinner and Maxxie knows that when he walks through the door his mother will be setting something on the table and his father will be chastising him for being late again, but that's routine. That's what Maxxie likes. Which is why he's acutely aware when he turns a corner and something feels off.]

[At first, he turns to make sure no one is following him. There's no one there, not even the scrape of someone's shoes, and the cars have fallen silent. He turns back around and the world is shifting, getting blurry at the edges.]


What the fuck?

[He can feel his heart pounding away in his chest, and his instincts tell him to run so he does, but the world only gets farther away. He stops, turning in circles and shouting:]

The fuck's going on here?


B1
[Maxxie's good at passing the time on the bus. When he's not napping, he usually has his head ducked, scribbling away in a little notebook. It's pieces of lyrics - he writes them down as they come to him - surrounded by doodles of this or that. Sometimes the drawings threaten to overtake the lines he's been trying to piece together into verses, but he lets them weave in and out. It's a process, and it works for him.]

[That's when the bus is quiet. When there's even a murmur of activity, Maxxie's involved. He's an extrovert, he gets energy from shooting the shit with his bandmates and playing dumb loud card games or trying to build a structure of plastic cutlery only to have all of it fall down at the next bend in the road. He tries not to be too loud, lest the Managers get annoyed, but he's naturally obnoxious. And right now he's just a little wired, as he is wont to do the day after a show - the adrenaline lasts almost 24 hours for him. He's throwing a ball in the air over and over again, swinging his legs over the arm of a couch.]


I think we should change up the set, yeah? Seems like there's too much slow stuff right in the middle - gotta get the crowd pumped up again.
nonchere: (pic#8582266)

B1.

[personal profile] nonchere 2015-09-14 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
@celestewinters @jumpserve drinking a vista city fog and watching old movies

[ Yes she is really that boring. ]
twoscompany: (SUPERTRAMP'S THE LOGICAL SONG)

[personal profile] twoscompany 2015-09-14 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[A long, long silence, as she looks him over, up and down, before finally standing up and grabbing his headphones - and a box of tissues.

She gives offers the tissues first.]


You hear it too, don't you?
sublimelymagnificentblitz: (let's blitz)

[personal profile] sublimelymagnificentblitz 2015-09-14 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[What else can a man do but shift his arm back, flex the muscle in question, and encourage her?]

Ain't gonna find any more sag here than I would on you, babe.
twoscompany: (Default)

[personal profile] twoscompany 2015-09-14 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Neither do I.

[Its so much happier than...well, her life now. She hates thinking about it. She doesn't want to think about it. Its better to be shallow and distant, because then you didn't have to think about the unpleasant things. Just focus on your music.

But this...this she can't stop thinking about.]


I feel exactly as you do. Something's off.

I don't--do you think we should say something to our managers?
nonchere: (pic#8582229)

B2.

[personal profile] nonchere 2015-09-14 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Celeste really didn't get his type of music. She understood mixers and mics, and a bit of what the sound guys did in order to work their magic, and that much she respected. And that wasn't to say she didn't entirely respect the "music" Terry made. But it was a bit... barbaric, maybe? Loud. Percussive. Hard on the ears.

She just assumed the strange noises coming from his equipment were normal, so when he asked, the blond quirked an eyebrow. ]


You mean it's not supposed to make that noise?

[ ...No, that didn't come out the way she wanted it to. Let's try that again. ]

Is something broken?
nonchere: (pic#8582232)

B1.

[personal profile] nonchere 2015-09-14 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She was trying to relax. Why Celeste had to occupy the same space with this... woman, was beyond her. She could feel her blood pressure rising and, taking a very sharp breath from her nose, the blond opened her mouth to speak, coolly. ]

I believe you may have a problem, Ryoko.

[ It was hard to look like she didn't care, especially when the bottle went flying. Another breath, and yet another test of her ever dwindling patience. ]

Did it ever occur to you that maybe, just maybe, you could have drank it all yourself, and simply not remember? It wouldn't be the first time.
Edited 2015-09-14 22:37 (UTC)
demonspacepirate: (Just a little talk)

[personal profile] demonspacepirate 2015-09-14 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oooh, flexing. Even better! The poke becomes a fond pat. Who's a good bit of eye candy? Who? You are! ]

Man it's not fair you get away with walking around shirtless but I have to wear bandeau at least.
panspermia: (★ Clean that mattress)

[personal profile] panspermia 2015-09-14 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Wh--what? No! Hah, no, why would we...

[He's trying to laugh the idea off, but he's talking a little too quickly to cover up that sudden lance of fear through his chest. He can't explain it, but the mere idea of bringing it up to the managers strikes him as dangerous.]

They don't... they don't need to get bothered with stupid stuff like this. It's not... not important.

[He chews his lip, and pushes up his shades.]

Not important.

demonspacepirate: (So damn CUTE!)

[personal profile] demonspacepirate 2015-09-14 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Say I have a girlfriend and watch everyone lose their minds! It's been awhile since I've kicked up the press.
yellowcopycat: (confident)

[personal profile] yellowcopycat 2015-09-14 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ryouta smiled and nodded.]

Okay, I'll do that!

Do you think they would mind though?
demonspacepirate: (COME AT ME BRO)

[personal profile] demonspacepirate 2015-09-14 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Naah. Even if they did? Controversy! Scandal! The Label trying to get in the way of my tragic romance! [ She takes a deep swig of her beer and comes out cackling. ] Oh it'd be even better if I could get someone from Virgo Entertainment to play along!
twoscompany: (HMPH)

[personal profile] twoscompany 2015-09-14 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Because it sounds like something they'd need to know.

[Yet even as she says it, her tone is one of uncertainty. Should they say something? Why was she suddenly afraid to do it? She'd never been afraid before, had she? But...those things had been inane things she'd brought up. Pointless things, really. Yet she felt like she had to bring them up.

And this, too.

But she didn't want to.

But she did-]


I guess you're right.

[Instantly, the knot of fear in her stomach loosened as she made her decision.]

We probably bother them enough with our collective stupidity. No need to make them think we're cracking under pressure, can't handle our duties.

[Because as far as she's concerned? She isn't stupid, or crazy. Or liable to crack under pressure, ever. For any reason. Especially not when it came to the business.

She hopes.]
Edited 2015-09-14 22:49 (UTC)
newhair: (pic#8519845)

B-2/3

[personal profile] newhair 2015-09-14 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[What a baby. Boss has been knocking on the door for a while because they need to use the goddamn bathroom, but someone has locked himself in and is refusing to come out. Is he crying? It doesn't matter one way or the other, not with Boss' complete lack of sympathy.]

If you don't get out of the bathroom, I'm breaking down this fucking door!

[There's a harder thud against the door this time. Maybe a bit like someone kicking the door this time?]
trustme: The Doctor in pain (the doctor mad or in pain)

canon blind to su but let's do this! A2

[personal profile] trustme 2015-09-14 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[Doctor could see someone up ahead effectively fighting off the masked soldiers that were attacking just about every person he had come across as he ran from his own group of kidnappers. For all he knew this person was trouble themselves but when in this sort of danger the enemy of your enemy was your friend.]

GERONIMO! [He yells as he charges straight for one of the masked men coming up behind Garnet, intending to knock him over. To his luck it works though his opponent starts wrestling against him and Doctor struggles to yank at the man's mask and pull it off.]

AAARGH! Temples! Temples! Let me reach your temples! [He pushes his fingers hard under the man's mask to make contact with his forehead. In an instant the man goes limp. Doctor looks up at Garnet to see how she's fairing against the others.]
panspermia: (★ Get my head around it)

[personal profile] panspermia 2015-09-14 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
For a little while, he hangs back, just looking at Tiger's dim form in the dark. He feels like there's a lot of things he's supposed to be saying, or asking about, yet nothing's coming to him. Greg sighs, and rubs at his eyes. God, he's so tired. He needs to just go to sleep, and he can completely forget everything that's happened.

Finally, he sits down, a little ways away from Tiger, and leans back to look at the stars.

"Hey, y'know what I think?"
twoscompany: (GRRRRRR)

HI THERE

[personal profile] twoscompany 2015-09-14 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[Well, she's seven feet tall and wearing gauntlets. Which are currently punching someone in the face. She's not doing half-bad. She could probably go on quite a bit longer, actually. But they just keep coming.]

...You!

[Turning towards him--wait, her inflection seems to indicate she knows him. Huh? How? Why?...who...]

You won't be able to do that in the next ten minutes! Use your weapon!
Edited 2015-09-14 22:57 (UTC)
trustme: The Doctor looking cross (cross)

A2

[personal profile] trustme 2015-09-14 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[Doctor spotted the bright pink pony and her chasers from up the hill where he was hiding himself in a pile of trash bags. Not the nicest smelling hiding place but it was working for the time. He hesitated for a second, biting his lip and trying to weigh his options but he threw away logic the next second and charged towards the pony and the men in masks.]

Whoa whoa whoa whoa! [He jumped out in front of their trail.] You there, soldiers! Halt this instant! You're breaking intergalactic law! [One never knew when words would work. It was worth a try.]
yellowcopycat: (Looking good)

[personal profile] yellowcopycat 2015-09-14 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Hmmm... Well, they do say there's no such thing as bad publicity.

[He beings to strum the chorus of one of their songs, humming a bit]

That'd be fun, I guess. Who you'd your first choice be?
yellowcopycat: (shout)

[personal profile] yellowcopycat 2015-09-14 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Do it! Maybe we'd get a new bus! One that's not haunted!

[You're only giving him ideas. She doesn't scare him as much as a possible ghost does]
demonspacepirate: (do not want)

B1.

[personal profile] demonspacepirate 2015-09-14 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh. Fantastic. Little miss ice queen has deigned to offer her opinion. That is EXACTLY what Ryoko needs when she's trying to be less sober.

For fuck's sake. ]


Not possible, Celeste. [ Did she drawl enough to add an extra syllable? She sure dead. ] I don't leave empty bottles in the mini fridge. They go in the ammo bag for our stage shows.
demonspacepirate: (What did you expect?)

[personal profile] demonspacepirate 2015-09-14 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm not picky. I like 'em blonde and leggy and curvy. [ She sets her beer down to make the aforementioned curves in the air in front of her ] Someone hot enough to really rile up the fans, you know?
newhair: (pic#8519844)

[personal profile] newhair 2015-09-14 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's some more pounding from Boss' side of the door, but they're hesitant to actually break it. Getting on the managers' bad sides isn't something anyone wants, but that doesn't mean they're giving up.]

The bus isn't haunted you idiot! Ghosts aren't real!
notahobby: ([neutral] time to wake up)

b2!

[personal profile] notahobby 2015-09-14 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Maxxie's frowning when he comes around. He's never been very quick at this whole waking up thing, so he barely registers that the flash was a camera until a full ten seconds after he stirs, at which point he groans and rubs his eye. It's hard to tell whether he's more upset about the picture or the fact that he's awake.

"Dude, what time is it? You gotta stop."

It helps that he is no stranger to this phenomenon. Maxxie may be able to perpetuate the myth that he's a total angel in his public appearances but he also has a bit of a reputation for going a little overboard at parties, and people have phones at parties. Tiger's folder is certainly not the entire collection.
Edited (names) 2015-09-15 03:43 (UTC)
yellowcopycat: (tch)

[personal profile] yellowcopycat 2015-09-14 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Then what's up with the crazy music from now where?! All the things moving around?

[He's not crying now. He's a bit angry.]

Give me an explanation for that and I'll come out.

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