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December Event: No Rest for the Wicked

DECEMBER EVENT: NO REST FOR THE WICKED
Who: Anyone and everyone
What: Your trials by fire
When: December 15th - 18th
Where: On Maati and Ensō
Warnings: Character deaths and violence are both likely - please mark as you go!
The Trials: Only Then Can We Begin

As noted in the OOC info post, your Trials will all begin on December 15th. As many of you will not be deposited into your trials with food and water (or any items of your own at all, in most cases), the Trials will last only as long as December 18th. If you've failed to complete your Trial by this deadline but have not used up all the deaths allotted to you, you will awaken by Maati's mana pool at the event's conclusion. If you have not failed your Trial by using up all your deaths, this will not count as a character death, and you will not need to submit for a penalty; you simply won't be able to obtain the reward you would get if you had succeeded!
When your character wakes in their allotted Trial, they will discover that their starting chamber has been inscribed with the name of the Trial, the names of those participating, and the number of deaths they have remaining - though the latter aren't labeled in any way. You'll simply have to learn it the hard way; every time your character suffers a death, the number will go down by one. If it wasn't obvious what those numbers stood for at first, by the time the dying starts properly, it certainly will be. And you probably don't want to see it go all the way down to zero...

Should you reach the end of your Trial, you will step out onto the rocky cliffs of Maati, exiting from one of the seven doors set into the cliffs at the seven points of the island's star shape. You see, those doors you discovered earlier weren't the entrances to the Trials at all. They were the exits. And set into the towering cliffs...why, those house the winding mazes that comprise the Trials themselves.

There will be a top-level below for each Trial. Remember to plan with your groups and communicate with your thread partners! Whether you choose to do mingle-style threads or lengthier group threads is up to you.

Once you know the outcome of your Trial, success OR failure, please do let us know so that we can ensure your character gets the reward that befits their triumph...or lackthereof.

Remember also to let us know if your character uses up ALL their deaths during this event. While death penalties will not be inflicted during Trial deaths, if you use up all the deaths allotted to you and die for real, your death penalty will NOT be reduced.
The Water: Don't Let Them Get Away

The rest of you have plenty to contend with as well, of course. If you've opted out of this month's event, be advise that the waters creeping across shores of Ensō, along with the rest of the island, aren't going to take evasion kindly. They'll seek you out, spread along every inch of the island if they can, until they can find you.
There is a top-level below, if you're intrigued! Though if you end up top-leveling yourself, we may very well reach out and find you anyway...

Event Timeline
[ ♆ ] December 15th: The Trials on Maati begin, and the water begins to rise.
[ ♆ ] December 18th: The Trials reach their end.
[ ♆ ] December 19th: Those who have "perma"-died in their Trials are revived.
[ ♆ ] December 20th: The monthly Storytelling occurs.

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postictal: (you could say this one's a wallbanger)

[personal profile] postictal 2018-12-19 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
Don't worry about it.

[Which is code for it is absolutely something worth worrying about but if he tells you in earnest you're really, really not going to like the answer. He's still in possession of the one skill he has that isn't, apparently, carpentry or music theory. He still knows how to lie.]

[Shion - no, not Shion. Prompto? He forgets who's who, and this isn't helping...]


Just focus on getting it done, okay?
thegoofball: (i'm ready to kill)

[personal profile] thegoofball 2018-12-19 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, if he wasn't worrying before, he is now.

His hands still, and he shoots Tim - himself? - a sharp look.]


Dude. If there's a problem, we need to know about it.
postictal: (alex kralie wishes he had troy's eye)

[personal profile] postictal 2018-12-19 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
Knowing about it makes it worse.

[He's not sure if it makes it better or worse, that Lance will be looking into his own eyes, hearing his own voice say it. Possibly because Tim says the one thing that he knows without question is the absolute lie of the matter.]

Trust me on that.
thegoofball: (voltron strikes)

[personal profile] thegoofball 2018-12-21 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
How bad is this?

[You're not instilling any confidence in him at all - it's strange that it's all coming from himself. It's like looking into some weird, fucked up mirror but everything's just a little bit wrong.

This trial sucks. It sucks a lot.]
postictal: (please find peace one day)

[personal profile] postictal 2018-12-21 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
We already know the worst that can happen.

[He sounds - calm. Maybe calmer than Lance would be, ordinarily, but he doesn't know. He doesn't know Lance well enough to say if the guy is prone to being especially high strung. But maybe it'll help, if he sees his own self meeting his stare with an unblinking calm.]

We've all lived through worse.
thegoofball: (that's the point)

[personal profile] thegoofball 2018-12-24 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
Right. Hard reset.

[And he's going to do his damndest to keep it from happening.

He turns his focus back to the task at hand - back to...trying to make this stupid block of wood something meaningful.]


What good is a stupid challenge if it's just going to kill you over and over and over again?
postictal: (you're the source)

[personal profile] postictal 2018-12-24 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
Stop thinking about it. Just let it happen -

[He breaks off with a grimace, driving the corner of Lance's palm into his eye socket with the pressure of skin to skin, the immense fucking pressure that doesn't so much as file away the edge of the migraine that's begun to pass the point of unbearable.]

It's muscle memory.
thegoofball: (they're back)

[personal profile] thegoofball 2018-12-27 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
[It's possible he'd be able to zone out, to keep his mind off the way everything is falling apart around him, but it's difficult with the way Tim seems to be in so much pain -

If he were faster, if he were better, he could have figured this out already. They could be out of here.

He grits his teeth, turning back to the block of wood and letting his hands move. Maybe he's over complicating things, but...

He just doesn't want to let people die.]
postictal: (you could say this one's a wallbanger)

[personal profile] postictal 2018-12-27 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
[There's a tightness around his eyes that only increases the longer the pressure starts to wheedle at him. He should say something, speak aloud, try and deflect the torque and swirl of the headache, the static prickling his fingertips that makes him feel like he's about to come to pieces.]

[He's lived through this before. He's lived through it - and Lance doesn't have a break broken beyond belief, Lance doesn't have to worry about erratic and irregular discharge and he doesn't have to worry about seizing.]

[Just passing out.]

[Failing that, something worse.]


Your hands know how to do this. Just - [He breaks off with a pained hiss between his teeth.] Just let it happen.
thegoofball: (foolish girl)

[personal profile] thegoofball 2018-12-28 12:42 am (UTC)(link)
[If only it were that easy. There's a disconnect between what he's thinking and what he's doing that he just can't... He just can't. He hates that he woke up as not himself and now he has to do things he shouldn't be doing.

And for what? What are they getting out of this?

And the longer he takes, the worse he starts to feel. It's a slow creep into his sense, but it makes it all the more distract.

When he looks at his hands, he notices they're shaking, now. Is that from fear or from something else? But he can't stop, or it'll happen. The hard reset.

Lance grits his teeth, biting his tongue as he tries to make something - do something - instead of sitting there letting everyone die.]
postictal: (what a sad fucking panda)

[personal profile] postictal 2018-12-28 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
Lance.

[He hopes to god it helps. Hopes to god it means something. Hopes to someone, because no god of any kind has ever looked at him and seen something worth saving, something worth scraping off the ground. It's only ever been people he's hurt, who realized that they didn't want to hurt him in turn.]

[He'd be lying if he said he understood that.]


It'll be okay, [he whispers, in Lance's voice, with Lance's expression of agonized sincerity.]

You can do this.
thegoofball: (damn!)

[personal profile] thegoofball 2018-12-31 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's too much like looking in a mirror. For some reason, out of everyone that's been dragged into this trial, it's him and Tim that are mirrored by the other. A perfect swap.

He's not sure if that makes it easier to swallow, hearing things in his voice and seeing his face looking at him like that. He's used to lying to himself more than anyone else.

But he knows just as well he doesn't have much of a choice. He's the only one who can do this, the only one who can unlock the door to the next room and get them all out of here, so he has to just - just focus on what Tim can do and do it.

He doesn't know if he believes Tim, believes himself, but what choice does he have?]


I... [He swallows, voice thick.] I know.

[He takes a deep breath, looking down at the wood in his hands. He's almost done.

Done with step one, at least.]
postictal: (it's The Look (tm))

[personal profile] postictal 2018-12-31 10:40 pm (UTC)(link)
You got it.

[The soft encouragement feels wrong, coming out of his voice, coming out of someone else's voice. He's not any good with it. He's tried. He's really...he's tried.]

[He can barely hear the words through the vibrations in his teeth, the continuous tone that feels like it's bent on drilling itself into the core of his brain. It's impossible to ignore. He just hopes the words are audible, that they make sense when he says them:]


I don't have perfect pitch - we don't. That's what the tuning fork is for.
thegoofball: (they're back)

[personal profile] thegoofball 2019-01-12 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
[Of course they don't. That would make it too easy.

He eyeballs the tuning fork, before tapping it against the ground and blowing into the rough - flute? ocarina? He's not sure what he's cobbled together, but it makes a noise and he thinks he might have things under control.]


Here goes nothing.

[The tune is shaky, at first - not quite right. Lance can tell that even without looking to see if the door opens up. He grimaces, tapping the fork against the ground again before going for another try.

He'll manage it. He's not going to give up on this now. Hopefully he can do it before people start to drop.]
postictal: (over the shoulder)

[personal profile] postictal 2019-01-12 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
That's good.

[He tries to shoot Lance a shaky, encouraging smile. It's easier with someone else's mouth. Lance's face lends itself to the shape of it a little better. Maybe it just looks - off, or wrong, or horribly out of touch given the fact that how little practice he has with smiling with any kind of genuity.]

You're doing good.