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dunwich mod ([info]dunwichmod) wrote in [info]dunwichgame,
@ 2023-02-15 13:30:00

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Entry tags:!ic/ooc event, buffyverse: spike, hannibal: abigail hobbs, stephen king: eddie kaspbrak, ∙ plot: 001 welcome to dunwich, ◌ inactive: addie larue, ◌ inactive: azuma kazuma, ◌ inactive: bail organa (au), ◌ inactive: belphegor, ◌ inactive: bucky barnes, ◌ inactive: carol danvers, ◌ inactive: chrissy cunningham, ◌ inactive: clint barton, ◌ inactive: delirium, ◌ inactive: diana bishop, ◌ inactive: eddie munson (au), ◌ inactive: jake pentecost, ◌ inactive: natasha romanoff, ◌ inactive: okoye, ◌ inactive: robin buckley, ◌ inactive: rupert giles, ◌ inactive: sam wilson (au), ◌ inactive: shaun gilmore, ◌ inactive: zoe hange

welcome to dunwich?

CHAOS, FOG and a PARADE
A STARTING IC/OOC EVENT
ARRIVAL OF THE NEW PEOPLE / THE PARADE The fog has cleared and you find yourself standing in the downtown streets of an unfamiliar town. And you’re not alone. There are dozens of people lining the sidewalks on either side of Main Street, cheering. At first you think they’re excited that the fog has finally lifted, but then you realize that a parade is heading towards you.

But it’s not just any normal parade. This is an all out affair that appears to involve most of the town and its residents. If you’re familiar with Earth history there might even be a kind of nostalgic vibe to the event. The closer you look at the parade, however, the more peculiar it appears. The marching band majorettes, for example, are waving flags with an image of a mutated lobster on it. And the drum corp is dressed like lobsters, banging away at the snare with hands sticking out of their large claws.

There’s a float that rolls by afterwards featuring a teenage girl in a bright pink dress sitting atop a decorative throne. She waves to everyone on the side of the street. “Wow! The pig farm sure crowned a beauty for the pageant this year!” one of the locals says. Sure enough, around the throne are four large swine, devouring slop at the girl’s feet.

A bright blue Cadillac slowly drives after the float. The logo for Dolan’s Auto Shop is written on the side and a man with a wide smile honks toots on the horn which lets out an eerie jingle. After that a group of mimes dance around the crowd. One in front holds up a sign for The Tommyknocker Theatre Troupe.

And so on.

Everyone you try to talk to is friendly. The street vendors offer you free hotdogs and ice cream.

All of it is completely normal.

But then why does it make you feel so uneasy?

NOTES You know the drill! Get in the comments! (Insert Brennan Lee Mulligan gif here.)

If you don't know the drill, that's okay! IC/OOC events can be a little overwhelming when just starting out. I wrote an essay about it here if you want to know what's up.

SPECIAL THANKS Round of applause to our very own Marty McChaa for writing up this lovely event for us and finding the images.

The coding can be found at Tess's patreon if you want to have it on hand for your very own. ♥ We're Tess stans here.

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Re: IC/OOC Sam Wilson + Okoye
[info]dothework
2023-02-16 01:33 am UTC (link)
Typically Sam was used to being the one seeking others out. Inbound communication via one of the Redwing units was unexpected, to say the least, and gave him a moment of pause even after he clocked the signal as Wakandan. He wasn't really surprised they had a communications channel established. It wasn't like they'd provided a manual or anything. He was surprised to find any of them anywhere near whatever random town in New England he'd managed to end up in, though. It suggested that something a little wider than he'd thought might be going on.

It was easy enough to figure out how to acknowledge and accept the ping, just a few taps on his wristband to open an audio connection. "You guys didn't have any lobster closer to home?"

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Sam Wilson + Okoye
[info]withoutquestion
2023-02-16 01:45 am UTC (link)
If he could be glib things were either placid enough to allow for banter or dire enough to necessitate it. Despite not caring for parades, Okoye was currently inclined to believe it was the former. "West Cape rock lobster is off season for months still. But no one here takes birr."

"What is your business in this area?"


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Re: Sam Wilson + Okoye
[info]dothework
2023-02-16 01:54 am UTC (link)
Okoye was perhaps underestimating Sam's capacity for being glib. He wasn't particularly known as a jokester in the general public, but that was more because he wasn't as ostentatious and attention-grabbing about it as the likes of Scott or Pete. Being Captain America was the most visible he'd ever been, and he was still getting his head around all the aspects that he'd never really thought about before. "Yeah, I haven't seen a Western Union yet. Or much of anything with a franchise, actually, it'd be like home if it wasn't for the weather. I was looking into that weird fog that was hanging round before... only I was doing it in Idaho. No idea how I got here."

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Sam Wilson + Okoye
[info]withoutquestion
2023-02-16 02:24 am UTC (link)
Okoye didn't often underestimate everyone, she just accurately estimated herself. She admittedly knew Sam Wilson less well than she did most Avengers as he had been gone during much of her work with them, and kept a low profile most of the rest of the time. But that didn't mean she hadn't acquainted herself with him in briefings that buzzed like flies in the months surrounding T'Challa's death and Sam Wilson's ascension to symbol--which was perhaps what she could understand most of all about him.

"Pretoria and same. Do you have a working hypothesis?"

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Re: Sam Wilson + Okoye
[info]dothework
2023-02-16 02:35 am UTC (link)
That made three locations so far. Were they all interconnected, or was this one more of a hub? He hadn't had time to really sit down with Redwing's data from the day but from the look he had had there hadn't been many answers. Very little to base a hypothesis on at all. "Not a solid one," he admitted. "But the cellular networks don't recognise my phone or any of the phone numbers I tried. The technology I've seen doesn't look anachronistic, so it doesn't seem like a time travel thing. No one's reacting to me like I'm out of place at all. No recognition, no confusion. It's weird."

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Sam Wilson + Okoye
[info]withoutquestion
2023-02-16 03:10 am UTC (link)
"My Starkphone seems to be having difficulties and you are so far the only network I can find on my beads, but I've a MTN phone with 23 or so minutes on it that has found a signal." Which was definitely bizarre as it didn't possess an international SIM card. Okoye considered his hypothesis as he put her on hold for a moment.

"Did you say Natasha?" She spoke up from the communicator?

Shit. Are they in the ancestral plane? She considered, if so T'Challa really sucked at describing things.

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(Cause I dumbly deleted it, first tag)
[info]ladylovedies
2023-02-19 08:46 am UTC (link)
Though the Kimoyo network wasn't one she frequently accessed anymore, finding oneself in 7 degree temperature North America instead of 27 degree Pretoria justified using all methods at your disposal. Okoye's eyes scanned the rooftops of the apparent parade route she was on and she slipped out of the crowd, fishing the black beads out of her sisal bag and pulling the vibranium woven basotho blanket back over her exposed right shoulder.

She cornered herself between the walls of an alleyway and booted up the network, scanning. It was unlikely, even in this day and age to find Wakandan war dogs within 50 km in North America unless you were in a significant city. Okoye hardly knew if it had any now that King T'Challa and the Princess' outreach initiatives had been scrapped, and honestly she had no right nor reason to know as she once had. Officially at least.

But here, in this apparent town, there was at least two other units on the network. And one was close and with an Avengers ID. They were the operatives least likely to question the technology she had kept when she left the Birnan Zana. So she sent out a ping.

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