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Welcome to Medietas! Have an interest in joining the game? Maybe you have an old muse that you want to dust off? Or, maybe you're just looking for a place to voice test a brand new character and would like to do so in our little island setting among friends? Well, whatever the reason, this is where you can do that!

You all know what to do but if you don’t, just follow the instructions and HAVE FUN!

How To Play:

→ Comment with the character you’d like to test drive. Don’t forget to add their name and canon in the subject line.
→ Choose a scenario, or start your own!
→ Tag around!

Possible Scenarios:

1. New Arrival: You've just arrived on the island of Medietas, in the city of Aerilon, via a floating boat with people you may or may not know. Of course, you can't help wondering what the heck is going on, or how you even got on the boat in the first place. But as soon as the vessel docks you are greeted by some lovely locals who offer you a map and a communications device before leaving you to your own. You probably have questions and there seems to be a number of people there already who may or may not have those answers. Talk to them! Or, get on the network and introduce yourself!

2. Getting Settled: So, now that you've arrived and wandered around the starter home you've been given, it's time to check out the rest of the islands. There's a market on Aerilon that is full of treasures. Or, you can check out Chapter Six bookstore. Perhaps you wander over to the Mean Princess facility on Mulciber. There is so much to see!

3. Event: Teams are being put together to venture out deep into the islands of Eurus and Mulciber to track and destroy a vicious beast who has been the reason for the disappearances of several island locals. Please help stop the creature before anyone else goes missing!

4. Wild Card: Got something else in mind and want to create your own scenario? Go for it!

Comments

[missionless]

So much contained in those two words. So much that doesn't need to be said, because they understand it, and there aren't many who can say that they do. He appreciates that someone can though.

"I'm not sure. I just started sort of...heading."

[scepterschild]

Wanda looked down towards her feet. She'd been taken from home and realized that she hadn't had her boots on at the time. A frown pulled at her lips before her chin tilted back up towards Bucky.

"Me too." She didn't know where to go or what to do. Her thin fingers slipped into her pocket and pulled the small phone that had been given to them. She glanced up at Bucky a second time, showing him what she was doing. "Do you think it's safe?" She asked in a curious tone before turning it on and looking through it.

"There isn't much on here but they've assigned us a place to live." The news makes her frown. "That sounds..." It sounded precarious.

[missionless]

He shrugs. Everyone here seems to have gotten one, so if it's not safe, then none of them are. He waits while she scrolls through it.

"Like they knew we were coming." That's how it sounds. He's not sure he'd call that a good thing. One ominous feeling replaced with another, that's his life right now.

[scepterschild]

The nervous feeling in Wanda's stomach twists uncomfortably. She looked back up at Bucky hoping that he didn't just dash off and leave her here.

"Should we check it out?"

[missionless]

He doesn't know any more about what's going on than she does, and he's only worried about checking out any of it alone if it puts him back in the hands of HYDRA, but it makes sense to him that if they work together on this, they'll maybe figure it all out faster.

"I think we should."

[scepterschild]

She held up her phone. "We'll go to mine." She didn't expect him to pull out his phone or be comfortable using it so she turned and began to lead them to her supposed new home.

"What do you think we'll find there?"

[missionless]

He picked up a few things about the advances in technology after HYDRA was defeated and his mind was his own again, but since he hadn't had anyone to show him, and he'd been trying to keep a low profile both to try and figure out who he is and to keep from being found by those who would still want to use him as a weapon, there are still a lot of things he doesn't know. So he'll leave that part up to her for now.

"Hopefully just a house."

[scepterschild]

Wanda hoped so too though she likely doubted it. The walk was nice and, much like Bucky, Wanda found herself casing the area. Her dark eyes occasionally flick back to Bucky though she didn't speak again until they reached the rainbow bridge leading to their destination.

She paused and looked at it curiously. "Is it magic?" She had no idea what else to call it but perhaps Bucky wouldn't be alarmed by the shimmering bridge.

[missionless]

"I don't know." He warily eyes the people who are crossing it. "It doesn't seem dangerous though." Since it doesn't seem to have thrown anyone off of it or anything. "I think it's just a way of getting from one island to another."

[scepterschild]

Wanda nodded and took a step across the bridge. It wasn't so bad though she was still a little unsettled by the unknown distance below them. One on the other side she pulled out her phone and checked the location of her home and the map.

"We're close." It looked as if the housing was close to the bridges. It was helpful though she wondered how large these islands really were. Her head turned back to look at Bucky. "Ready?"

[missionless]

He follows her onto the bridge, hands stuck in his pockets, although this doesn't do anything to hide his metal arm and he can't shake the feeling that everyone they pass by is staring at it. He'll be glad when he can cover it again.

He nods at her question. "Ready."

[scepterschild]

Wanda glanced down at her phone and when she was sure that the address was correct she stepped forward. She waved at Bucky to check the back of the house as a fine red mist gathered in her palm. She didn't think there was a threat but she was going to be prepared. She stepped up to the door and pushed it open to find no one inside. What she did find surprised her.

She walked over to the couch and the purple blanket draped across from it. She sat in silence waiting for Bucky to find his way to the same room before she spoke.

"This is from my room." There was a guitar as well as pictures of her brother and family, all of whom are dead.

[missionless]

He goes around back when she waves him back there, his operative senses running on high. Peeking in the window tells him that no one is inside, and there's nothing suspicious that he can see either. He steps through the back door and into the house, coming to join her in the living room.

"That's strange." He looks around the room at the items there. It already looks personal, lived in. "I wonder if it's the same way for everyone."

[scepterschild]

"If they brought us here... there isn't any reason to say that they can't bring more. Who's in charge here?" She looked up at Bucky feeling more lost than ever. "who can do this?"

She exhaled a slow breath before standing and regaining her composure. "Let's try your home." She turned to face him and pointed to his phone. "Where is it?" She didn't know if it was on a different island or not.

[missionless]

"I don't know who's in charge here. I haven't talked to anyone but you." It's more than a little discomfiting that this situation is what it is. People being brought here, personal items being brought here too. No one, as far as he can tell, having any real answers.

He turns his phone on to see what it says. "Here." He shows her the address. "It shouldn't be hard to find." Now that they know how the housing works.

[scepterschild]

Wanda stepped next to his side and looked at the phone. "It's this island. It shouldn't be to far." She looked up at Bucky and then over at the pictures of her brother and family. It was weird seeing them here so she stepped around him and gathered them up before sticking them in her pocket. This place wasn't safe and they were too personal to leave lying around.

"Let's go."

With that done she turned towards the front door and lead the way. She didn't feel comfortable there though she supposed she'd return later and see more of the house. If it was going to be her home she might as well get used to it. She hated the idea of living alone but it wasn't something she'd voice.

"You ready?"

[missionless]

He puts his phone back in his pocket (he'll remember the address, no question about that) and nods. "Ready."

For whatever they find.

[scepterschild]

Wanda nodded as well and stepped forward. She'd give Bucky the lead on this one. She figured there might be things inside that he didn't want to share as well.

[missionless]

He heads down the street in what should be the direction of his house. He pauses when he gets to the one that should be his. He waits for a moment, looking for signs of movement in the house, looking for any sign that this might be a trap.

Apparently satisfied that it's not, he opens the door and steps inside. A few steps in and he comes to a stop in the living room, staring at what he sees there.

[scepterschild]

Wanda followed behind but stopped at the doorway. She didn't think there would be a threat here so she waited for Bucky with her back pressed against the door frame. After this, she wasn't really sure what to do or where to go.

[missionless]

He comes back out of the room and over to her in the doorway. "I think someone's messing with us. There are things in there that used to belong to me."

[scepterschild]

Wanda looked up at him and nodded. "How do they know so much about us?" Like what was theirs. Wanda didn't own that many things and most where gifts.

"I don't like it."

[missionless]

"I don't know. I don't like it either." HYDRA had known everything about him, and somewhere there must still be files with all of that information in it or Zemo couldn't have activated the Winter Soldier. This does not feel like a good situation to him.

"Maybe we need to go find some answers."

[scepterschild]

Wanda nodded her head but found one problem. "Where do we start looking?"

[missionless]

"I don't know." He's good at following orders that he's given by those who made the plans. He wasn't often allowed to make his own plans. "Probably with the neighbors."