Piper 90: Mods (
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goneawayworld2020-08-08 01:55 am
Entry tags:
- #memshare,
- #rig logs,
- adora,
- alloran semitur-corass,
- bunnymund,
- catra,
- dan sagittarius,
- guts,
- kevin armstrong,
- nora valkyrie,
- remy lebeau,
- rogue,
- ronald mcdonald,
- ronan lynch,
- sam winchester,
- saturday,
- setsuna higashi,
- stacia novik,
- tenten,
- ✘ aleifr bjornsson,
- ✘ remus lupin,
- ✘ sirius black,
- ✘ steven universe
Invasion!
Who: The New Hires
What: Sudden Memory Share
Where: Their Memory Palaces
When: After Intermission
Warnings/Notes: Possible in every memory, warn in subject lines.
Contact.
It's during a pause in their day. A nap. An idle moment looking across the Top Deck. Taking a slow breath between reps in the training room.
The New Hires are connected. Mental pathways locking together, they're forced into one another's innermost beings. Thrust into one another's memory palaces where the mind collects and stores everything that makes them who they are. The core of their beings are only a few steps away and no one can help the violation.
To make matters worse, it comes with no explanation or no ability to pull out and stop. Once they're through the first memory, perhaps they can find a way out, but they're already witnessing some event from their host's past. And, if they left, who knows whether or not they'd end up accidentally invading another memory palace?
And if they were there, who was in theirs?
[[So, how this works: the memories can either be viewed in spectator mode or experiencing everything themselves. The person whose memories are being shown, the host, can watch as their current self or take the form they had of their past self.
They cannot control the first memory shown, the player decides that, but they can control any other memories they'd like to show people. Of course, there's always the option of an extreme emotional reaction bringing up memories unbidden.]]
What: Sudden Memory Share
Where: Their Memory Palaces
When: After Intermission
Warnings/Notes: Possible in every memory, warn in subject lines.
Contact.
It's during a pause in their day. A nap. An idle moment looking across the Top Deck. Taking a slow breath between reps in the training room.
The New Hires are connected. Mental pathways locking together, they're forced into one another's innermost beings. Thrust into one another's memory palaces where the mind collects and stores everything that makes them who they are. The core of their beings are only a few steps away and no one can help the violation.
To make matters worse, it comes with no explanation or no ability to pull out and stop. Once they're through the first memory, perhaps they can find a way out, but they're already witnessing some event from their host's past. And, if they left, who knows whether or not they'd end up accidentally invading another memory palace?
And if they were there, who was in theirs?
[[So, how this works: the memories can either be viewed in spectator mode or experiencing everything themselves. The person whose memories are being shown, the host, can watch as their current self or take the form they had of their past self.
They cannot control the first memory shown, the player decides that, but they can control any other memories they'd like to show people. Of course, there's always the option of an extreme emotional reaction bringing up memories unbidden.]]

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<I crushed Alloran, as I will see his whole race crushed, and any others who stand against me. Your childish insubordination is meaningless.>
[But his voice is coming slower now. The Reinfestation's Greatest Hits compilation is changing - more of Alloran without the Yeerk, sprawled in drugged heaps. It pauses with one of a guard rearranging his limbs into a more dignified position, in a much smaller chamber with a much smaller pool. It's much quieter, too. A handful of humans in a cage weep on each other in a knot of tangled arms, or glare out at the scene.]
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[She's pretty sure she'll stagger if she tries to move, which will absolutely ruin the cool and unconcerned persona she's projecting right now. It would be nice if she were doing this whole journey to the center of the mind thing with someone she knew better than Alloran, but life is a pain in the ass that way.]
Alloran! Hey! You are having the flashback from Hell and way over-sharing! Can you come out here please? I can give you a hug! Ooh, or I can hold your traumatic memory still while you hit it with your tail, that's always fun!
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<Traumatic? Interesting. This is... well. This is every three days. I can't do anything about it. If I'm punished, it's not with this.>
[Now he's speaking with a much more typical tone, remote and weary with a sardonic edge.]
<Why are you here?>
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Hell if I know. I knew I'd get the emotional whammy off of you if you started singing, but you didn't warn me about hallucinations. Fortunately, I find those easier to handle than the emotional stuff, so I'm not going to throw another shoe at you start talking in the third person.
[She cocks her head to the side.]
Do you want me to help you stand up?
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[He's very matter of fact.]
<You're good at propelling things through the air, but I imagine I'm too heavy for you. I'd rather see if I can control this.>
[Alloran goes quiet. When the scene changes again, it's to a dark place that seems like a small, grassy island in a calm sea, under a wild proliferation of stars and two crescent moons like barely-opened eyes. An Alloran with two fully furred ears lies in the soft split-tipped grass in almost the same pose as that time in the Pool, alongside two other Andalites splayed out like sleeping cats. They're both a bit smaller than him, with much smaller tailblades. Their tails are intertwined, and the one lying closer to Alloran is holding his hand.]
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Wow. Do your moons always show the same phases, or do they revolve at different speeds?