dadcepticon: (Anyone got a communicube?)
[personal profile] dadcepticon
Who: Krok and YOU! Yes, you! Seriously anybody is welcome. Come bug Captain Mopey!
Where: Shopping district!
When: Slight backdate to 10 February, mid-morning/noonish.
Summary: Krok needs something to fill up the much too quiet apartment he's too reluctant to abandon. Time to look for music and movies!
Warnings: Nnnnothing really?

We make the most of what we have. )
triggerhappycopter: (Scared.)
[personal profile] triggerhappycopter
Who: Fulcrum, Krok and Spinister.
Where: Scavenger's apartment.
When: Backdated to October 14, evening.
Summary: It's about time the Decepticons got their memories back.
Warnings: Saaaaad robots!

For Krok. )

For Fulcrum. )
dadcepticon: (He's getting tired…)
[personal profile] dadcepticon
Who: Krok, residents of apartment 2-01, Ratchet, other invitees
Where: Building 4 apartment 2-01
When: Backdated to 01 October, mid-morningish.
Summary: Krok finally wakes up from stasis. He feels like death on toast.
Warnings: None as of posting? Clingy robot.

Leave dark dreams behind… )
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[personal profile] triggerhappycopter
Who: Krok, Spin and Ratchet!
Where: Ratchet's place.
When: September 24 daytime-ish?
Summary: Ratchet and Spinister attempt to get Krok to sleep with medical stasis.
Warnings: Sad robots and medical procedures.

CLOSED )
dadcepticon: (Oh my. Look at that…)
[personal profile] dadcepticon
Who: Ratchet, Ultra Magnus, and Krok
Where: Ratchet's apartment
When: backdated to 23 August, evening
Summary: Ratchet really thinks these two losers need to relax. Over drinks.
Warnings: Boozeahol, drunken idiots.

Pour my beer down the sink, I've got more in the trunk )
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[personal profile] rekindlemods
Who: Everyone
Where: The Welcome Center
When: 15th August, late afternoon
Summary: The new arrivals, freshly pulled from their worlds or others, awaken in a strange place...
Warnings: Inbox death may occur. System overload at own risk. NPC responses may be slow.

It's a shuddering breath, a sensation of being pulled to elsewhere and finding oneself pressed against something on the soft and some place cozy. However, before one can fully stir, there is and odd, warm stirring sensation that lifts you up from wherever you've been dropped, when you begin to drift off once more.

I'm sorry for this... but we need your help. )
dadcepticon: (Everyone's going to be okay!)
[personal profile] dadcepticon
Who: Krok and Drift
Where: Drift's (and Wing's and Ratchet's) apartment
When: 11 August, night
Summary: Krok looks for alternative methods to medical intervention.
Warnings: Discussion of traumatic nightmares, PTSD

stay tonight, we'll watch the full moon rising )
knightunbraided: (Far far away we'll sing with reason)
[personal profile] knightunbraided
Who: Wing and everyone
Where: In a room somewhere in Building 4
When: August 1st
Summary: Wing decides to put his cuddle plan into action. AKA as "Scheduled contact session". Everyone's invited of course!
Warnings: Just a bunch of aliens cuddling. What could go wrong?

Read more... )
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[personal profile] triggerhappycopter
Who: Spinister and Krok
Where: Building 4, room 2-01
When: Backdated to July 20-21st midnight
Summary: Spin gets to find out Chromedome didn't just take Krok's memories of Fulcrum.
Warnings: Torture, trauma, PTSD?


It's a never-ending nightmare, both figuratively and literally. )
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[personal profile] rekindlemods
Who: Everyone
Where: All around Saeng Seong!
When: 13th July to 20th July
Summary: The residents of Saeng Seong are celebrating their annual summer festival, and the offworlders are invited to take part!
Warnings: Inbox death may occur. System overload at own risk. Long information post ahead, beyond the cut.

Come one, come all to a summer festival! )
dadcepticon: (Default)
[personal profile] dadcepticon
Who: Krok, Ratchet, Fulcrum, Misfire, AND YOU, YES YOU!
Where: Ratchet's flat, Drift's flat, the Scavengers' flat on the 8th and 9th; OPEN park and/or aquarium on the 10th
When: Backdated a wee little bit – 8-9 July, evening; OPEN 10 July, afternoon
Summary: Krok gets a checkup to confirm what's happened to him, tries to reintroduce himself to Fulcrum, stops on the way home for a very very upsetting conversation, then goes home, then has to get out of the suddenly very empty apartment. There's a lot going on these last few days.
Warnings: Sad, sad robots.

I need a doctor, call me a doctor )

but soon enough, you're gonna think of me and how I used to be )

it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah )

I can't put it into words well and time keeps heartlessly moving on )

don't be in doubt and stray, cling to your lonesome folly )
dadcepticon: ([Clemency])
[personal profile] dadcepticon
Who: Krok, Ultra Magnus, other Autobots and/or Decepticons as interested; Krok and Chromedome (that one's private)
Where: Building 1; streets of the residential area (Chromedome only)
When: 5 July, evening.
Summary: Krok confronts Ultra Magnus about what's happened to Fulcrum. Chromedome, meanwhile, takes another step in dealing with the Decepticon infestation.
Warnings: Angry words, angst, memory tampering.

Believe of me what you will, there's a duty I'm sworn to do )

Moving Day

Jul. 2nd, 2014 02:19 pm
dadcepticon: ([cheering internally])
[personal profile] dadcepticon
Who: Krok, Misfire, Fulcrum, Spinister, and for the morning segment, possibly such residents of building 1 as feel like investigating the racket.
Where: Apartments 3-01, 3-03, 3-04, and 3-23 (okay, basically the third floor period) in Building 1; Apartment 2-01 in Building 4
When: 02 July, morning to evening
Summary: The Scavengers have decided that they're better off living under each others' feet again. Time to upgrade to bigger, better digs.
Warnings: Stupid robots.

It'll probably take twice as long as it really needs to. )
forcowardice: (dicks. dicks everywhere.)
[personal profile] forcowardice
Who: Fulcrum & Krok [closed]; there is an [OPEN] prompt available too!
Where: Fulcrum & Krok at Krok's room. Otherwise, marketplace or boardwalk a-go-go.
When: The weekend.
Summary: Fulcrum is concerned about his worrywort of a commanding officer and checks up on him [closed] while on the flipside he's also shopping for some specific equipment [OPEN].
Warnings: Big dumb robots with feelings

[CLOSED TO KROK] )

-=-=-
[OPEN TO EVERYONE!] )

Checkups!

Jun. 22nd, 2014 08:24 pm
dadcepticon: (He's getting tired…)
[personal profile] dadcepticon
Who: Ratchet and a bunch of losers Krok, Spinister, Fulcrum, and Misfire
Where: Apartment 3-04, building 1 (Krok's flat)
When: 22 June, evening
Summary: Ratchet offered medical checkups for all the Cybertronians. Krok just wants to make sure his guys get help, too. As safely as possible.
Warnings: None as of posting. General robot shenanigans/stupid behaviour.

my band of soaks, my den of dissolutes )
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[personal profile] rekindlemods
Who: Everyone
Where: The Welcome Center
When: 18th June, late afternoon
Summary: The new arrivals, freshly pulled from their worlds or others, awaken in a strange place...
Warnings: Inbox death may occur. System overload at own risk. NPC responses may be slow.

It's a shuddering breath, a sensation of being pulled to elsewhere and finding oneself pressed against something on the soft and some place cozy. However, before one can fully stir, there is and odd, warm stirring sensation that lifts you up from wherever you've been dropped, when you begin to drift off once more.

Yet the feeling passes quickly, and when you awaken, you begin to realize your surroundings. It's a small room with what some might recognize as a Far Eastern theme when it comes to decor, from the walls to the sofa (or bed) you find yourself on. Illumination is provided by carefully crafted lamps, and even a candle flickering on a nearby desk. The doors are made from paper and wood, with a thin frame; through them it's easy to hear other people stirring, talking, or coming to.

You are not alone...

Close at hand there's a note that reads:

WELCOME CENTER
Newcomers: Please come downstairs to the lobby for refreshments and your welcome packets!


Odd... This wasn't written in your own language, and yet you find it easily understandable. Soon enough, if you don't enter on your own, there's a gentle knocking on the door as someone comes from downstairs to usher you along.

"Welcome to Saeng Seong! I know you must be confused as to where you are and what's going on, but we promise to explain this to you once you've had a chance to stretch your legs!"

Whether you go downstairs immediately or linger a little longer, eventually you must come down and get out of the small space, and sooner rather than later would probably be better. You'll find yourself in a well-lit lobby, filled with comfortable-looking couches and chairs. Along one wall are refreshment tables, loaded with all sorts of cool and relieving food and drink, including some you probably aren't familiar with. It's just as well they're in good supply, as the windows outside show a city well heated from a summer sun.

On the wall opposite are a pair of desks, each with a sign, and one person at her station-

Rhea, General Assistance
Andi, Technological Assistance

The plaques have a shiny new look to them, as do the desks. The one with 'Andi' listed appears to be empty, though. Gathered around both desks and several tables are boxes as well, and...Empty jars? The woman minding her desk doesn't appear to give them a second thought.

However, before you can go over and give at least one of them a piece of your mind and ask questions, the same person who ushered you downstairs hands you a manilla envelope that contains your welcome packet, urging you to read this before asking the two figures questions that the packet likely answers.

Inside it, you will find: a ring with a key and apartment number on it, some kind of cash card, a map and informational guide to the city, and a letter folded neatly on the top -

Welcome to Saeng Seong!

You are among a new group of arrivals to our city, from many far-apart worlds.
We have gathered you here because our city is in a crisis, and we are at our last resorts. The energy of the city is in a slow downward spiral, and is dangerously close to expiring altogether.

That's where you come in - you and everyone else we've brought to the city. Unlike those of us here, you have the potential to generate the energy the city needs, but you'll need to work together to do it.

Why? Because the energy can only be generated when two people touch each other. Any touch will do, but it must be between two of you who are new to the city. If you don't keep in contact with someone, eventually your energy will begin to drain as well, making you dangerously ill.

A few other things:

The closed-off sections of the city are closed off for a reason; approaching them will cause your energy to drain very rapidly. We're working to open the rest of the city to you as soon as we can, but for now, please remain within the first five districts of the city.

You have been given a key to a one-bedroom apartment in a complex set aside for you and the other new arrivals, near the riverside in the 1st district. You're free to change your living quarters whenever you like, and we encourage you to move in with someone in one of the larger apartments. When you want to change, just come back to this building to exchange your key.

We've also included a cash card with a living stipend; if you're unfamiliar with this system, or the network established for new arrivals, you can talk to Devin in the lobby for help. It's what he's here for. If you need medical assistance, contact Mai, one of our nurses.

Again, welcome, and thank you for all your help.

Irene Rhea
Arrival Liaison


Outside, and through the translucent glass you can see a banner hanging from the tiled roof of the building across the street. The cheerful colors on it match well against a bright blue sky:

WELCOME TO SAENG SEONG
(ENJOY YOUR STAY!)
dadcepticon: (He's getting tired…)
[personal profile] dadcepticon
Who: Krok and you. Yes you. Wide open!
Where: Starting in the residential areas, can wander wherever the thread takes it!
When: 20 May, afternoon
Summary: Krok has missed a lot of contact, probably whilst reading books, and now he's learning how Stage 3 withdrawal feels. He's not particularly happy. He's also kind of hoping being a grumpy, sick 10-feet-tall robot won't spook off potential helpers.
Warnings: Violence in first comment thread.

Sick and tired of being sick and tired… )
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[personal profile] rekindlemods
Who: Everyone
Where: The Welcome Center
When: 14th May, evening
Summary: The new arrivals, freshly pulled from their worlds or others, awaken in a strange place...
Warnings: Inbox death may occur. System overload at own risk. NPCs absent this cycle, due to RL circumstances. Have some cats and candy instead!

It's a shuddering breath, a sensation of being pulled to elsewhere and finding oneself pressed against something on the soft and some place cozy. However, before one can fully stir, there is and odd, warm stirring sensation that lifts you up from wherever you've been dropped, when you begin to drift off once more.

Yet the feeling passes quickly, and when you awaken, you begin to realize your surroundings. It's a small room with what some might recognize as a Far Eastern theme when it comes to decor, from the walls to the sofa (or bed) you find yourself on. Illumination is provided by carefully crafted lamps, and even a candle flickering on a nearby desk. The doors are made from paper and wood, with a thin frame; through them it's easy to hear other people stirring, talking, or coming to.

You are not alone...

Close at hand there's a note that reads:

WELCOME CENTER
Newcomers: Please come downstairs to the lobby for refreshments and your welcome packets!


Odd... This wasn't written in your own language, and yet you find it easily understandable. Soon enough, if you don't enter on your own, there's a gentle knocking on the door as someone comes from downstairs to usher you along.

"Welcome to Saeng Seong! I know you must be confused as to where you are and what's going on, but we promise to explain this to you once you've had a chance to stretch your legs!"

Whether you go downstairs immediately or linger a little longer, eventually you must come down and get out of the small space, and sooner rather than later would probably be better. You'll find yourself in a well-lit lobby, filled with comfortable-looking couches and chairs. Along one wall are refreshment tables, loaded with all sorts of warming, comforting food and drink, including some you probably aren't familiar with. On the wall opposite are a pair of desks, each with a sign, although the person who normally sits there is absent-

Irene, General Assistance
Devin, Technological Assistance

Even if there aren't people behind the desks, they appear to be well stocked with various info pamphlets, and even a few more bowls of refreshments.

However, before you can go over and give them a piece of your mind and ask questions, the same person who ushered you downstairs hands you a manilla envelope that contains your welcome packet, urging you to read this before asking the two figures questions that the packet likely answers.

Inside it, you will find: a ring with a key and apartment number on it, some kind of cash card, a map and informational guide to the city, and a letter folded neatly on the top -

Welcome to Saeng Seong!

You are among a new group of arrivals to our city, from many far-apart worlds.
We have gathered you here because our city is in a crisis, and we are at our last resorts. The energy of the city is in a slow downward spiral, and is dangerously close to expiring altogether.

That's where you come in - you and everyone else we've brought to the city. Unlike those of us here, you have the potential to generate the energy the city needs, but you'll need to work together to do it.

Why? Because the energy can only be generated when two people touch each other. Any touch will do, but it must be between two of you who are new to the city. If you don't keep in contact with someone, eventually your energy will begin to drain as well, making you dangerously ill.

A few other things:

The closed-off sections of the city are closed off for a reason; approaching them will cause your energy to drain very rapidly. We're working to open the rest of the city to you as soon as we can, but for now, please remain within the first five districts of the city.

You have been given a key to a one-bedroom apartment in a complex set aside for you and the other new arrivals, near the riverside in the 1st district. You're free to change your living quarters whenever you like, and we encourage you to move in with someone in one of the larger apartments. When you want to change, just come back to this building to exchange your key.

We've also included a cash card with a living stipend; if you're unfamiliar with this system, or the network established for new arrivals, you can talk to Devin in the lobby for help. It's what he's here for. If you need medical assistance, contact Mai, one of our nurses.

Again, welcome, and thank you for all your help.

Irene
Arrival Liaison


Outside, and through the translucent glass you can see a banner hanging from the tiled roof of the building across the street. The cheerful colors on it match well against a sunset-rich sky:

WELCOME TO SAENG SEONG
(ENJOY YOUR STAY!)
dadcepticon: (Default)
[personal profile] dadcepticon
Who: Krok and you, and you, and yes, even you!
Where: Technically starts in District 5, but focuses on the apartments, Building 01. Can move elsewhere if that's how things go!
When: Backdated to 27 February because life happened, late afternoon/evening
Summary: Krok has problems sometimes. Sometimes those problems involve the inability to handle a door.
Warnings: Possible misgendering?

How do you fine motor skills? )
dadcepticon: (I know.)
[personal profile] dadcepticon
Who: Krok and you, and you, and yes, even you!
Where: Around the city; starting in District 4 and ambling lazily towards District 5
When: Backdated to 02 February, midday-ish
Summary: Krok's mainly just looking to get out and about, get the lay of the land, meet new faces, not fall over of no-contact sickness… the usual stuff.
Warnings: 10-feet-tall robot? Who will possibly get your gender wrong? Nothing serious as of posting.

There's an unsettling lack of chaos and destruction going on. Worse, he thinks he might like it. )

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