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TEST DRIVE ∞ May 2025

Test Drive ∞ May 2025
The First Collision
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Jump ⇅ :: ArrivalPanoramaFringesInvite Request
The Diadem is an invite-only panfandom game set in a retro-futuristic world where uprooted souls find themselves deep within an eerie wasteland of roads and highways frequently assailed by cosmic storms. Three united strongholds keep the population. Its capital is Panorama, a large metropolis at the planet's center.

Soon, you realize you aren't alone. Calling themselves fluxdrifts, the "locals" have similar stories to you, either for themselves or their ancestry. You speak to an old woman who claims she hailed from another star. You meet a young man who says his great-great-grandfather knew a strange language everybody spoke "back home." As you explore, you stumble across a coin you recognize or your sister's locket. How did it get here? What does this mean? That's for you to discover.

But first, you need to find a ride.

No invites needed to play on the TDM. Everyone's welcome! Use the Invite Request thread below to request an invite from another player.

∞ Summary ∞
IC-wise, arrivals are scattered throughout the month. Events described on the TDM are also ongoing throughout the month. If you'd rather jump right into the action, you're free to begin in media res with your character having already been on the planet for several days.

Post-impact, characters will wake up in a med tent by the Scrapyard. From there, they must accept a vehicle on loan and make the 2-hour drive to the nearest city, Panorama. If they refuse the car because they don't want the loan, they'll be in debt for medical bills instead...so just take the car. It'll come in handy.

Some things to keep in mind when bringing in your character:

  • Pick an injury. At minimum, they got knocked out; at most, whatever they can recover from. Medicine is decently advanced so they'll heal faster if not painlessly.
  • Decide items kept. Reasonable items on their person only: photos, keys, clothes, costumes. No pets or animal companions. Wildly out-of-place tech and personal cell phones will be damaged beyond repair.
  • Select a weapon. Do this only if eligible. Guidelines about weapons and powers are on the FAQ.
  • Choose a vehicle. Decide whether your character gets 2-3 options or if they're stuck with something they hate. Players can pick directly from our collection or source their own images. Anything under a similar aesthetic will work. If your character needs accommodations for driving, they can have them. Ask us for details.
  • Get a phone. Characters have to obtain a phone (and a SIM card) themselves. If they've got one from home, it's damaged beyond repair. Phones are cheap. It'll only take a couple of weeks to afford one. You need to know the number before you text or call anyone. Read about phones and the Forum before you hop on it.

TDM threads can be canon if characters are accepted. Top-levels made to the TDM should be open to all.
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Fluxdrift
Arrival & Introduction
Date: Throughout May
You've tumbled over a cliff. You were fighting for your life. You're on the cusp of death. You slipped in the shower. Whatever the catalyst, you struggle to cling to consciousness. As darkness overtakes you, a swirling vortex warps light and shadow in a way that defies all physics. A dark wail etches into your very bones. You couldn't describe it if you tried. You can barely comprehend what it is.

Then you open your eyes.


Through the figure's mask ©, you swear the face is grinning down at you. The tent you're in smells of antiseptic, and scratchy blankets line your cot. Injuries you've sustained have been bandaged. In the corner, you spot a MedBot that's fixed you up. Depending on the extent of your injuries, the doctor on duty might give you some painkillers before you go. Thankfully, your belongings are by the exit. Sorry if anything's damaged. Your landing was pretty rough.

You follow the figure outside. They are Yom Crook, here to lend a hand to fellow fluxdrifts like yourself. Their car's parked beside them. Actually, there are lots of cars around, but Yom Crook's stands out with its painted shark mouth. They explain they found you, unconscious, in a diffusion zone and brought you here. The nearest city is a 2-hour drive northeast. Forget about walking. You'll never make it. Also, you owe the doctor a lot of money for patching you up. But you're in luck: they've got some wheels for you and if you accept the vehicle on loan, Yom Crook will cover your medical bills. That's a good deal, right? It's not the shiniest car or motorcycle, but it'll do. If fortune favors, you'll get to choose between two or three options. Plus, if you need accommodations to drive—like adjustments to your seat height or modified controls—you'll receive all that for free.

Take the vehicle. (And the loan.) Yom Crook assures you that you'll have six months before collectors come around. Any time you're ready to pay a part of it down, return here to the Scrapyard. You'll get a receipt and everything. Paying off the loan in six months isn't impossible, but it will take a lot of work. Just don't get too lax. There's a good chance you'll be juggling multiple loans as you try to get by.

You either know how to drive, or you'll have a bare-bones manual to get you started. Road rules are more a suggestion than enforced, so just hit the pedal and go. The car has some basic features. The built-in compass will help you navigate.

OPTIONAL PROMPTS: a flat tire; a body on the road (is it a trap?); a fender bender

Panorama
Explore & Settle In
Conditions: Warm spring temperatures, light showers
After 2 hours on the road, you find civilization. The largest of the strongholds, Panorama is where the economy thrives. Massive power plants glowing red make it visible from a distance. The city is divided into three districts. For now, you can access the Pavilion and the Blocks. Don't worry about the Sanctum; they're not letting you in.

You only need to know two things about Panorama: 1) it's big, the size of a modern metropolis, and you'll need your car to get around; 2) anything goes as long as you don't pick a fight with the wrong person. Street smarts will get you far. Despite its geographical size, the population isn't huge. With roughly a million people in a city designed for over twice that number, Panorama is far from deserted, but nor is it overcrowded. It's a good thing. Resources are limited as it is.
The Pavilion: Free Samples
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Like any large city, Panorama features a couple of supermarkets. The stock's not as consistent as a proper supermarket. On occasion, shelves can remain cleaned out for a week or two. Regardless, the long tradition of free samples remains. If you're not already shopping, you'll notice the crowded parking lot and clusters of lines inside.

Try samples, push through the crowds as you shop, or give yourself a five-finger discount. If you're cautious, you can pocket a few small items without consequences. The Pavillion doesn't have the infrastructure for surveillance; unless someone sees you, you won't be caught. Steal from the store or pilfer someone's wallet. Maybe you even make a new friend if you bump into another fluxdrift. Or, start a fight with somebody who cut you off in the cheese line. Don't make too much of a ruckus, or you'll be thrown out.

As you look around, you'll see posters advertising temporary positions for the cash register or graveyard shifts in the warehouse. Seems they might've lost several employees recently (how'd that happen?), which is good for you! It's just a 6-week position, but it'll get you on your feet. The city has temporary positions like this all over. Permanent ones are harder to come by when you're new.
Samples include: steamed cabbage dumplings, synthetic cherry juice, cheddar cheese, and chocolate-covered alien eggs (it's crunchy and weirdly tasty). They're served in the usual throwaway paper cups with little toothpicks.
The Blocks: Power Outage
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Power's finicky in Panorama, especially in the Blocks. Saint Margery's Hospital, located in the same area, has priority for power so the first to go are the motels. Maybe you've been in your room for a couple of weeks, maybe you just got here—and by the way, every motel desk is happy to put the fee on your tab if you don't have the money upfront—but all the motels on the east side are in a blackout, leaving only the west side motels up and running.

What do you do? You have three choices:

  • Risk leaving your room and head to the other side where there's power. Knock on some doors and negotiate with another to share the room. They might shut the door in your face, ask for a favor in return, or be nice enough to help you with no strings attached. There's no guarantee your unattended room will be untouched, though, and you'll be on the hook for any damages an intruder causes.
  • Sit in the dark and deal. It's not the worst idea, but the TV's down, the vending machines are powered down, and with the entire place plunged into darkness, you risk getting robbed. If you struggle with defending yourself, you might want to find some trustworthy company. You can also sneak out of there and let them take your leftover pizza. It's not like you've got a ton of valuables, right? Plus, clobbering someone in the face with a frying pan sounds great until you realize you've gotta do something with the body. And what if this person's got a friend waiting?
  • Get in your car and drive (or grab a friend for a road trip). If you scroll the Forum, you might notice reports on diffusion zones southward. Besides, these motels are hardly your forever home. The city can only provide so much. Why not go for a ride and see what you can find out there?

OPTIONAL PROMPTS: clean up on aisle 3 (what is that goo?); a knock at your door but no one's there; you hear screaming or a commotion down the hall


The Fringes
Quad 3: Lockdown
Conditions: Stormy, with flooding roads
Felix Bjurstrom
> Date: 125-05-17
> Time: 02:15:57

> Emergency road lights have been reported in Quadrant 3! Please, can someone go see what's there? When last we chasers investigated emergency lights, a whole truck filled with sour candy had tipped over. Our stores were stocked for weeks! Oh, be careful - reception looks bad in that zone.
Whether you end up here on your own or you were following a tip on the Forum, the outcome is the same: you come to a stop in front of a 2-story office building that's flooded several inches deep. Emergency lights from a roadblock flicker through the stormy night. Stepping out of your car, you're soaked within seconds. When you check your phone, you don't have any bars. No calls in or out.

Through the open windows, a computer awakens and displays a cheerful smile. The lights inside switch on.

Pick your scenario role below. Your thread partner doesn't need to take the opposite role! They can join you in the same scenario (i.e. trapped together). Players are also free to create a generic NPC for the other side to facilitate the thread.

After characters escape, they'll find one bottle of antibiotics in their pocket or car, whether they remember taking it or not.


A: Sealed In
As you peer through the windows, you see crates of medicine floating around. Antibiotics in the diadem are valuable. Hospitals and doctors are always buying. You can keep it for yourself or make a quick buck. Or maybe you're compelled to help somebody back in the city who's in need. Whatever the reason, you decide to take the risk and step inside.

Water splashes around your ankles. The lock buzzes behind you. If you try to break the windows, you discover they're unnaturally resistant to shattering. With the whole place locked tight, the water begins to churn. Then the computer lights up again.

Warning, it flashes in large, bold text. Quarantine in progress. Release code required for exit.
  • To find the code, you'll have to search. Duck under the water, go through sopping envelopes and sticky notes or pick the locks on the filing cabinets and desk drawers. You can also try hacking the computers. Use your computer knowledge or fall back on the age-old trick of seeing who wrote down their password.
  • The files, notepads, and emails start innocuous, but as you look through them, disturbing phrases jump out at you—a dark thought you've had or a cruel taunt from someone in your past. The longer you're fixed on the terrible words, the higher the water begins to rise. Only another can break you out of your trance.
  • With the rising water comes fear. And the more you're afraid, the more the water also rises. You begin to see faces in the water, bobbing like balloon heads. Do you recognize them? If you move to take a closer look, they will sink back beneath the surface as if never there.
  • If you manage to swallow your panic, you can eventually find a triple-laminated binder with the release code and instructions. Bad news: you need someone on the outside to punch in the 6 strange symbols in order. The instructions explain that the code panel is located at the back of the building.
Let's hope a friendly face comes along.

B: Set Free
As you peer through the windows, you see not just the crates of medicine but someone trapped inside. They look like they might be in trouble, and from your vantage point, you notice that the water is bubbling strangely. It's definitely not normal rainwater. As you watch, the water rises unnaturally, stopping and starting. It's as if the water level is responding to an external stimulus.
  • The glass is soundproof. You can't hear what the person inside is saying, so you'll have to communicate with each other another way. Try charades, typing on your phone, or whatever you think of. Eventually, you determine that they're stuck and that you need to enter some sort of code onto a pad located—according to your trapped partner—at the back of the building.
  • Around the back, shadows swallow your surroundings. The panel must be pried open, but a slippery substance makes it hard to get a good grip. Each time the substance touches you, you grow uneasy. You swear you see eyes watching you, though when you turn around, nothing's there.
  • You can't seem to keep the instructions in your mind. And those symbols...they burn into your retinas. Through them, you glimpse an incomprehensibly massive figure unfurling in the darkness, pulsing as if in a deep sleep. When you snap back to reality, you realize you've injured yourself, slicing your hand on a sharp edge or a bruise you can't remember getting.
  • Once you manage to release the doors, the water inside the office drains upward into the sky as though sucked out by a giant hose. The darkness spreads. Get out of there fast before the shadows drag you or your partner into the void.
Of course, you don't have to help anyone. You can leave the individual there, make a deal, or outright extort them. But remember, you're not the only person on these roads. You might want to play your cards carefully, even if altruism isn't your first instinct.
magike: (pic#17660876)

rowena macleod ★ supernatural

[personal profile] magike 2025-05-15 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
FLUXDRIFT
( it was just her luck that something had gone wrong with the car. or maybe it had been how she'd been driving, she wasn't exactly an expert at it. but when the car had jumped and then swerved, she'd slammed the brakes very quickly, swearing before getting out of the car.

except the car itself looked fine. rowena did a slow walk around the car, not finding anything wrong with it. and then she saw the problem a little further down the road. a body )


Seriously?

( who left a body around? )
THE BLOCKS
( a power outage doesn't seem to make anyone quieter, apparently drawing even more noise. it isn't the chaos that she'd expect, but screaming, with some loud banging for good measure.

though her magic has provided a little light in the room, it becomes more difficult to focus on the book that she'd found (taken) with the increasing noise. it causes rowena to storm out of her room, banging on the door of the room next door. and when the door opens, her tone is clear in frustration )


Will you stop whatever the hell that is?

( except, and she'll realise too late, the noise isn't coming from that room )
godjr: (spn1407br-scnet-1025)

Fluxdrift

[personal profile] godjr 2025-05-15 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Jack chose a motorcycle that he thought Dean and Sam would be impressed by, and he didn't think twice about whether that meant he could safely drive it. He figured he could just learn, like he did the first time, although this time without Dean's request. He's crashed a few times now but none of it's hurt too much and he's pretty sure he's getting better at it each time!

The motorcycle is lying down nearby again because he just knocked it down again, and he was frowning at it, wondering what angle he should take next, when a car hit him. Jack's eyes widen and it does knock him over, but he picks himself back up and dusts off his clothes, frowning. It hurt a little but nothing too serious, and he adjusts the bright blue helmet on his head. ]


It's okay. I'm fine.

[ He glances up and then his eyes widen when he spots who it is. His instant response is a pleased smile. ]

Rowena? What are you doing here?
magike: (pic#17660957)

u ready?

[personal profile] magike 2025-05-16 05:32 pm (UTC)(link)
( she'd been concerned enough with the dead body down the road that she'd not noticed him until he'd spoken and-- had she hit him as well?

she's slow to answer, drawn from where she'd been looking, turning around to look at him and taking a look over him. her gaze is drawn to the motorcycle near to him before she looks back, her confusion shifting more to a fonder expression )


My dear, I could ask you the same thing.

( both of them had powers and knowledge to go to other worlds and realms, even if it was more uncontrolled or specific. to be in the same one, particularly without either of them choosing it?

well. they were both dead, weren't they? )


I assume in getting your bike, you heard the same explanations?

( and the bullshit. that's what it had been )
godjr: (AlexanderCa1502115)

I AM

[personal profile] godjr 2025-05-16 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes, I have a loan now. I've never done one of those before.

[ Jack was lucky in that he was provided a home, food, and a secure sort of situation, as secure as anything can get with the Winchesters and their lives. So he's not used to scrounging for a way to survive. He is just so relieved to see her, still smiling, his heart hurting less than when he was alone and scared. She's been dead, so this is a surprise, but he's been dead several times too, so it's not as if being alive again never happens. ]

I don't know what to think about this place. I think Chuck may have sent me here. Or ... us, now.

[ Why Chuck would send Rowena specifically and not Dean and Sam, he doesn't know, but he also has never fully met his grandfather before. He believes that they said he had a sense of humor, so maybe he thought putting the Queen of Hell into a new pocket universe was a good idea. ]

I am glad to see you. I didn't think I would again.
magike: (pic#17661014)

hands over the adoption papers

[personal profile] magike 2025-05-16 05:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, I've never let death stop me from doing anything before.

( usually that thing was living, considering the number of times she'd resurrected herself from her death. not this time, though, and whilst she did miss being alive, even wish for it, she'd accepted her position. hell was hell, it suited her, even if it wasn't life.

but he's mentioning chuck and... considering where she lay the blame for her death she certainly wouldn't put it past god to do something like this. remove one of the most powerful being of the universe and a witch who always knew too much? especially when the boys had looped her in on what had continued happening after her death, and she'd put a few demons on other trails )


But since we are here, we might be able to solve a few problems. These annoying loans being one of them.

( she didn't intend to stay in that situation for long: she'd bee n indebted before, it wasn't happening again. and she wouldn't let jack fall foul of anything from his worldly innocence )

That's if you want to get off this road?
godjr: (AlexanderCa1502404)

Congrats on your 3 year old Nephilim child

[personal profile] godjr 2025-05-16 09:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Me either.

[ Jack says with a rare glimpse of humor in his otherwise flat and soft tone. He does not know jokes very well but he's attempted them before and he thinks this works as one. They both have died and come back now. He technically died a third time when he blew up in the Empty, so he is catching up to the number of deaths the rest of the Winchester family (including her) have gotten through. ]

Oh no, I like the motorcycle. I think Dean and Sam would find it cool, don't you? I've only crashed it three times.

[ And he just kept getting up, naturally, which is why he was standing pretty casually while she hit him with her car. It was painful but he's had worse. He was banished by Chuck himself, a hit or two is a finger tap in comparison. He frowns though, looking at her car. ]

Maybe we can tie it to your car until we get to the city?

[ They both have supernatural abilities, it's not as if that's a tall order. He likes the idea of going on a roadtrip with Rowena, he's pretty sure that's what they call it, when they're not on a work mission. Just an every day human roadtrip, where adventures are supposed to happen. ]
magike: (pic#17661047)

let's hope she doesn't break this one

[personal profile] magike 2025-05-16 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
( she looks to the bike and looks to the car and... hell, if they'd given her something slightly bigger it would have been an easier job. and if he wasnt so attached to the bike it would have been easier. but they have magic )

Alright.

( she lets him get the bike closer before casting a spell to hold the bike to it, an enchantment on the car as if they were magnetically holding the other, before she casts a second spell, a barrier to go around it, invisible to the eye.

maybe it would hold. she's never done anything like this with a moving object before )


You're driving.

( offering the keys out, not at all thinking about how well he can. but she certainly prefers not to and she knows that dean took him out that time )

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we can wrap here on this one!

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heavymetals: (1973 « missed you too)

the blocks

[personal profile] heavymetals 2025-05-16 02:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The overall noise is just as annoying to everyone else as it is to Rowena, except Erik doesn't bother getting out of bed to deal with it. He's used to far worse situations than this, and he can just sit in his bed and ignore the ruckus, unless someone tries to actually break into his room.

— or someone decides to come knock on his door. To ask for something? Try their luck and see if they can barge in and rob him?

Erik definitely does not espect being scolded as soon as the door opens, and he looks down at the woman with an arch of his eyebrow. Behind him, his room is largely dipped into darkness, not another soul inside. ]


I'm going to go ahead and say you got the wrong door.

[ The noise, which he's guessing is what's bothering her, is coming from another door down. She's welcome to go there and scold them instead. ]
magike: (pic#17660964)

[personal profile] magike 2025-05-16 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Not likely.

( she still hasn't realised that the noise has moved, that it's from a different point along the hallway than the room that she'd just angrily knocked on. it's the frustration, making her give him a hard look rather than listening for the cues )

Not when I can hear it through my walls.

( as bloody paper-thin as they were given the shittiness of the motel )
heavymetals: (1973 « keep your mouth shut)

[personal profile] heavymetals 2025-05-16 08:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He rolls his eyes a little at her insistence, then promptly steps aside, pushing his door further open so she can look inside. There's nothing there, and no one else. It's a simple bed, barely rustled from where he'd been sitting, a single candle lit on the nightstand, and a small notebook with a pen beside it. On the table against the opposite wall, near the window, there's a kettle and a makeshift bunsen burner, and what's left of the free samples he scooped for something to eat. ]

Tell me exactly what you heard, so that I can tell you that it wasn't me?
magike: (pic#17660917)

[personal profile] magike 2025-05-17 09:31 am (UTC)(link)
( she barely looks past him, unimpressed at how she stares at him )

Banging and screaming.

( which could certainly be him. some people were just that annoying )

Are you still going to convince me?
heavymetals: (1973 « come now)

[personal profile] heavymetals 2025-05-18 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He raises an eyebrow at her remark, his head tilting to the side. Alright then, if she wants to be that way. ]

Quite frankly, I don't care if you believe me or not. I was just as annoyed by those noises as you were.

[ Well, maybe not as annoyed, since she actually bothered to leave her room to try and do something about it. ]
magike: (pic#17661184)

[personal profile] magike 2025-05-27 06:07 pm (UTC)(link)
( her expression changes when she hears the noise again, fear replacing the frustration and sharpness that had been there. this time it comes from behind her, a louder, blood curdling scream that chills rowena to her core )

Let me in.

( it's more whispered, urgent sounding and she takes a step forward even before he responds. she's heard screams like that before and it's never good )

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[personal profile] sodark 2025-05-17 09:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Cable's pistol is holstered, but his hand lingers above it as he half opens the door. He studies Rowena with an impassive expression, eye glowing faintly in the darkness of his room.

Conveniently, the noises kick-up once again while they're both staring at one another.]


Sure. [He says, like he's doing her a favour.]

Is that it?
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[personal profile] magike 2025-05-17 09:25 am (UTC)(link)
( hearing the noise again makes rowena turn from him, looking in the direction it had sounded like it came from. the gun hadn't even been threatening, anyway )

Did you hear that?

( because that screaming had definitely come from his room before )
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[personal profile] sodark 2025-05-17 01:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Cable's response is his answer, he looks in the same direction and frowns deeply. He makes sort of an affirmative grunt and steps past her.]

Go back to your room. [Such a gentleman, especially emphasised by the gruffness of his voice. He unholsters his gun, starting to tread down the hall towards the sound.]
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[personal profile] magike 2025-05-17 01:41 pm (UTC)(link)
And let you do what?

( rowena does not go back to her room, watching from the doorway as he walks away. would she stop him? it depends on what happens, honestly )
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[personal profile] sodark 2025-05-17 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Cable stops, half-turning toward Rowena to give her an incredulous look.]

Fix it. [He says vaguely, canting his head as he tries to narrow down the source of the sound.]
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[personal profile] magike 2025-05-17 02:03 pm (UTC)(link)
( she rolls her eyes, starting to follow him down the hallway. she wanted to at least know what the source of the irritation was )

And if it ends up not in that room?

( she had first heard it in his room )

There are things that can't be fixed with a gun.

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[personal profile] hellunbounded 2025-05-18 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
( Sam doesn't do well with the dark - but then again, he doesn't seem to do well with anything these days. The room could be fully lit, secured, and filled with ancient books for him to devour, but Sam would still find a way to be suspicious of it. The dark is a sort of devil he knows, at least.

He's staring at the ceiling, working through his options in his head - maybe he should keep driving, see what other options there are - when something bangs on the door, loudly. Sam's on his feet in an instant, hand at the gun at his hip, but he forces himself to take a breath before he can unclip it. This place is hardly safe, but he doesn't want to start shooting the landlord unprompted.

When he opens the door - just an inch, enough for him to see through, his other hand still resting on his pistol - his eyebrows rise in surprise at who's yelling at him. He lets the door open a tad wider, his hand falling from his weapon, before saying incredulously: )
Rowena?

( There's no time for further questions, because just then, a blood-curdling scream echoes down the hall. Sam grabs Rowena's arm and pulls her into his room without a second thought, then slams the door behind him. )
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[personal profile] magike 2025-05-18 06:47 pm (UTC)(link)
( the door being opened just an inch doesn't stop her from yelling at whoever's behind it, but it does stop her from properly seeing who it is, especially given the dark. she doesn't even have time to fully recognise the voice before the door opens further, something else screams, and she's pulled into the room.

she's about to hit back at his chest for daring to do that when a light from outside shines into the room and she sees his face, making that recognition fully slot into place )


Samuel?

( she relaxes quickly, letting her hands lower from where she'd just about to make contact, looking a little sheepish for a moment. but there's still the problem outside, particularly since it hadn't come from his room )

How is it we're pulled to another world and thrown into one of your cases?

( she hasn't memorised the lore, samuel, tell her what was screaming )
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[personal profile] hellunbounded 2025-05-18 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
( Sam's moving again before Rowena's aborted attempt at an attack, reaching for his pack and the salt he had purchased from the market earlier. Thankfully, a few of his weapons in his duffle weren't stolen when he was knocked unconscious, but he needs to figure out what they're up against before attacking. Instead, grateful for the light Rowena brought with her, he litters the salt in a line in front of the door. )

Ghost, or a banshee, maybe? ( He wasn't thrilled at the idea of being kidnapped from his world only to have signed up for a haunted hotel, but at least ghosts would be straightforward. He's not sure exactly where on the planet they are, much less if monsters exist here.

He stands up and presses an ear to the door for a few seconds, then hears another scream, dulled this time by the wood of the door. Sam frowns. )
Or maybe just... a pissed-off tenant? ( Not that he expects it to be that easy, but one can dream. )
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[personal profile] magike 2025-05-18 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
( ghost had certainly been her first thought and she's glad that samuel confirms it. and she knows enough about banshees from her own upbringing before learning that they were more than just stories to scare little girls with.

but it's the comment about the pissed-off tenant that has her giving him a really? look, knowing that he certainly doesn't believe that even if he might hope it )


You have salt, a gun and a witch. What can I do?

( other than ward the door to stop anything from getting through the door. except that wouldn't solve the problem )

I assume you're going to suggest setting a trap so you can banish it?
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[personal profile] hellunbounded 2025-05-18 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
( Sam acquiesces to Rowena's pointed look with a grimace and titled head - you never know, right? - but goes back to his bag to grab a larger weapon, a sawed-of shotgun loaded with lead already, but he pops it open to put a few salt rounds in it instead. )

Banishing is a quicker option than looking for its remains to burn. If you can make the spell, I can try to force it into the trap with a few salt rounds. ( It's almost relaxing falling back into his hunting routine; trapped in this vortex of unknowns, at least hunting ghosts is something he knows he can do. ) Do you have what you need for the spell in your room? We can double back.
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[personal profile] magike 2025-05-18 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Do I have-- what exactly do you think I have?

( samuel. she'd been dead, resurrected and then thrown into this weird place. given a car and a debt and you think she's been able to go shopping for her ingredients?

okay, she'd made a list of the first ingredients she planned to acquire but she was still trying to source them, or some acceptable alternatives )


If it is a ghost, there's a spell I can do without any ingredient,s but it would take more time to cast it. You'd need to be able to hold it in that trap so I could even do that.

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