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collectedlogs2020-06-30 06:04 pm
Entry tags:
- 9s,
- azula,
- cinnabar,
- constantin d'orsay,
- dimitri alexandre blaiddyd,
- dorothea arnault,
- dr. ivo 'eggman' robotnik,
- eichi tenshouin,
- eren yeager,
- felix hugo fraldarius,
- goro akechi,
- harrowhark nonagesimus,
- haymitch abernathy,
- historia reiss,
- intro log,
- leone abbacchio,
- lottie person,
- misa amane,
- prompto argentum,
- raylan givens,
- rei sakuma,
- ren amamiya,
- ruby rose,
- schuldig,
- silver the hedgehog,
- sylvain jose gautier,
- villanelle,
- wataru hibiki,
- zuko
INTRO LOG #1
INTRO LOG #1
Welcome to Collected’s first Intro Log! The information we’ve provided about the setting is not exhaustive - feel free to interact with the setting as you see fit. Rather than have specific prompts, our event posts throughout the game will generally have information listed out like this and players may come up with their own prompts.
If you have questions about the setting or the intro log, please ask them HERE in the comment thread! And most of all, have fun, shoppers.
PROMPTS
The first thing anyone does is gasp for air.
It’ll feel like the first breath you’ve taken in years. That’s right; before you can even become aware of your surroundings, the most immediate thing they’ll process is that you’re in water. Foul smelling water - like rotten eggs and decay. It’s pitch black, and you’re swimming in it with only your head above the surface. If the smell doesn’t deter you, the longer you stay in will; the water stings to have on your skin, chemical in nature.
So - you need to get out. This water can’t be okay to stay in. Once you’ve gathered enough about your surroundings, you’ll see that you’re inside a mall, of sorts. There’s a large (non-functioning) escalator in front of you that will lead you to the semi-safe havens of the second floor - but be careful, because everyone’s going to be gunning for that only exit.
» Once on the second floor, exploring will lead you to a few notes of interest: Long windows and tall glass doors show the conditions outside. The sky is a burnt orange, and there is a thick sort of fog on the horizon. Nothing for miles in every direction - just an empty parking lot, completely devoid of life or any sign that anyone has come across this place in many years. Even so, you’ll find the windows and doors unlocked, so getting outside is easy… the problem is what’s out there.
A trip outside will make it instantly clear why you see no life outside the mall’s walls: exposure to the radioactive sun outside causes your skin to bubble with welts, and the thick, toxic air of the outside is impossible to inhale without keeling over. It’s blistering hot, too. Even non-organic creatures would melt or be eroded by the sun’s radioactive qualities. One thing is abundantly obvious: you cannot survive outside. Not now, at least. Those who receive a burn or other damage from the conditions outside will discover that strangely enough, upon returning inside the mall, the wound begins to heal up on its own. Slowly, and extremely painfully, but it’s healing. That’s strange…
» Another thing of note is that there’s a food court on the second floor. There, you’ll find a variety of abandoned restaurants that have varying amounts of non-perishables inside - canned vegetables and preserved meats, as well as dusty old jars of sauces and the like. There are a few walk-in freezers with hefty locks on them, but if the locks are broken or picked, there’s actually some frozen rations, as well! Many of them are not labelled, so the dining experience will be pretty hit or miss. None of the stoves or cooking appliances in the food court work anymore, either, so you’ll have to get creative when it comes to cooking up these ingredients. (Or just, you know, eat them cold.)
» Throughout the mall’s bathrooms, water fountains, and gym showers, you’ll find that all the water in the mall is suspiciously clean. Like, way too clean to be normal in a place as run-down and clearly abandoned as this. You’ll find that toilets flush completely fine, and shower water heats up (eventually). Should you be grateful, or concerned?
» There’s an electronics store on the second floor, as well, along with a internet cafe. Should you try to turn on the computers in the internet cafe, you’ll find that it only opens to the same forum page: a site called Mall Watch. It’ll prompt you to make an account and password if you try posting to it. In the electronics store, you’ll also find that any phone you forage for and try to boot up will also only open up to this forum page. Weird!
» If you’re looking for a place to sleep, the department stores of the mall still have a variety of furniture sets collecting a lot of dust. Then again, no one’s around to tell you where to sleep - and maybe you don’t trust all these new faces you arrived with. If you’re okay sleeping on the floor of a random store, more power to you.
» You’ll probably want to do something about your clothes that were stained by the black water on the first floor.. try foraging for some clothes! Looking around, you’ll find that some clothes stores have some stock left over, though everything’s generally a mess in clothing stores - it’ll take you some time to find anything that’ll fit you. Looking around enough on this second floor, you might end up stumbling across some of your own belongings or clothing, or those of your peers.
More than anything, the longer you explore and scavenge the mall, you’ll recognize how eerily silent it is. If not for you and your peers here, this place would be totally desolate. Clearly, there’s no one around for miles, and as far as you can tell, you’ll only be able to survive here for as long as the supplies here last. No one’s coming to save you - no one even knows you’re here. In every sense of the word, you are alone.
For now.

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The Outside World
New Clothes Required
Wildcard
[Silver is literally all over the place. Want to plot? Hit me up on Discord @ Fishbone#3416 or plurk at
OUTSIDE WORLD
[How the fuck does he approach this.]
What the hell are you, first of all? Second, how do you know it's bad out there?
[Tactful. Real tactful.]
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Second... well, just look.
[He peers back out the doors, frowning. He gestures to the desolate parking lot]
There's cracks in the asphalt, but no plants, not even hardy weeds. There's no birds, no dead bugs around the door, no other buildings as far as the eye can see... that color in the sky when the sun is still high up, it means there's probably a lot of weird gas in the air. I don't think it's safe out there.
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[Okay, just... go with it. For now, this hedgehog does make some good observations about the outside. Abbacchio folds his arms and looks outside, squinting his eyes.]
No. You're probably right. Whatever the hell's going on, we'd be worse off out there unless we could find protective gear. And we probably won't in a place like this.
[Yeah. He's not going to risk it right now.]
Wonder how this building is so protected. Just looks like a shitty mall to me.
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[he frowns as he looks back outside]
Yeah... we'd probably need full body clothing... some kind of gas mask or air supply... And even if we did go out there, which direction would we even go...? I guess there are worse places to be than a mall, though.
[he turns back around, tilting his head curiously] So... it sounds like you aren't from around here, either.
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We might be able to find information in the mall. Pamphlets, advertisements for the area. Something to give us an idea where we are, anyway. Most of the signs seem to be in English, so I'm guessing it's America. Could be wrong, though.
[He shrugs.] Nope. None of this looks all that familiar to me. But we have tools to investigate with. If outside isn't an option, we'll have to explore the rest of the mall.
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dark water
He also can't help but think that Silver is cute... His fur's still a little puffed up from the water. It's charming. Like a chocobo chick.]
H-hey there, little fella. [He holds up his hands so Silver can see he doesn't mean any harm.] You okay?
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Ah, hey! I'm glad to see a friendly face. I was afraid I was all alone. I'm... wet. And smelly. [he frowns. His nose is a lot more sensitive than a human's, and the water below is incredibly foul] But I'm not hurt. What about you?
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He's still very cute... But it would be kind of rude to say that now that Prompto realizes he's able to understand him, so he doesn't.]
Pretty much the same. Uh, on the wet and smelly front. [He's shed his snow suit pants and shirt, as well as his boots - his clothes underneath weren't as damaged, but they still got damp, and his hair is a mess.] Sounds like you don't know what's going on either, huh?
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[he shakes his head, frowning] Not a clue... Last thing I remember, I was heading back to my own time. [he makes an "eep" sound] Ahh...!! Surely that space-tanuki's race didn't cause a future like this?!
[space... tanuki..........]
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Also he caught that "my own time" bit. So there's time travel involved here, too? Prompto's head hurts already.]
I'm sorry, but I have no idea what any of that means.
[He wants to help you, adorable fuzzy whatever-you-are, but he can't like this.]
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new clothes
Peeking around the corner, he blinks at the sight of the hedgehog and then approaches. Talking... hedgehog...? It's rather large, though?]
It may be that I'm mishearing, but are you concerned with finding socks...?
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He blinks, then holds up a pair of unique-looking combat boots]
Yes, I am! Mine are still damp, but I really want to put my boots back on... but I don't want to rub a blister on my paws, you know? I mean, I could, if I have to, but if there's socks here, I might as well use 'em, right? Ehehe...
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[Stepping out from where he'd been peeking, he approaches the hedgehog and crouches a little. Combat boots...]
In any case, I can't blame you for being interested in something to shield yourself from harm, no matter how small. Though I did pass some socks, they weren't in the best shape...
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[they're very neat! Teal, navy, and white leather with heavy metal soles and unique golden bracers around the tops. They are well taken care of, but a bit stained by the nasty water, and have their fair share of scuffs.]
Yeah, I found these ones -- [he gestures to the kid's socks] -- but they're too small for my feet.
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dark water
[The last voice Silver would want to have answer him? Well, maybe not, but surely top three right? Either way, that familiar rotund scientist is just a few feet away halfway behind a pillar, wringing the water out of his mustache with a quiet, yet audible "blegh".]
Though I'll say this much, you aren't the Hedgehog I was expecting.
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[Not a voice he was expecting at all. A lot of Silver's hard work at smoothing his fur down goes out the door as the doctor's voice makes him jump like a spooked cat, fur and quills frizzed out}
E...eggman.... [Silver looks concerned, then angry] Eggman! Did YOU do this?!
1/3
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[Even if Silver looks like an angry, cornered animal, Eggman still approaches him without any hesitation. He looks about as worse for wear as Silver does, dirtied and soaked to the bone.]
Yet here you are, which doesn't make sense. If anything it should've been Sonic given he was so close to it, yet...
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The stuff with Infinite and the Phantom Ruby... it happened a while ago in your time from my perspective. You haven't heard from a space tanuki named Dodon-pa about a race yet, have you?
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new clothes required
[ It's not like Lottie meant to find Silver perusing through the sock section, and it's not like she meant to eavesdrop. She didn't mean to casually get a glance at him either, all because she wanted to see the weird funny feather hat roaming between the aisles. Well, she got what she wanted.. So, hello Silver, don't mind the blogger, wearing a cowboy hat and carrying a medieval sword, staring at you, definitely having a crisis! ]
They took a.. A robot?
[ Or a hologram? Holograms don't care about socks and shoes though, do they?! ]
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Hey!! I'm not a robot! Just because my fur is silver... Robots could never be this fluffy!
[he frowns and puffs out the fur on his neck]
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Robots can be fluffy! It's called..
[ A pause. ]
It doesn't matter what it's called! There's little robo-dogs everywhere! They have fur..
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[Silver holds out his hand, palm up. If she takes him up on his offer, she'll find short claws, soft pads, and -- maybe most importantly -- warmth and a pulse.]
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