Test Drive

[travelagency]

Test Drive This is the first test drive for The Last Resort. You can use one of the handy prompts or make up your own. Prompts Prompt #1 There's a new drug being passed through the seedy end of the town which gives many bipedal species the temporary ability to shapeshift into someone else of their species. Needless to say it's very dangerous. Are you working on a cure? Currently trying it out to look hot at the bar? Trying to weed out the dealers? Prompt #2 When a cavespider attacks, usually someone doesn't lose much in the way of memories. They might not even notice what's gone. But your character has been swarmed with them and only remembers half of anything. Try to figure out some things about yourself again by talking to your friends and hope that your memories will be recovered with the reminders. Try not to take advantage of someone and lie to someone with the problem, though. Or do it, you need all the advantages you can get. Prompt #3 A notable and extremely wealthy alien ambassador has just arrived. He loves luxury but is extremely difficult to please. He is also said to be a collector of rare artefacts and some suspect that he may be here to receive stolen goods. Are you staff complaining about his behavior? A scientist keeping a close eye on the museum collections while the ambassador around? A thief planning a heist with a friend in order to sell the goods to the ambassador? Prompt #4 Having a drink at Pugsy's bar, because someone has to try the exotic booze. Be careful, some of it's made with blood. Navigation

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[discoursesonlivy]

[Yes, he totally got amnesia on purpose. What a sound strategy that would be.]

Run that by me again? [Not the slightest clue what she's talking about here. And believe him, he's trying. Nope. Nothing. Helios One rings a bell, but...

He puts a hand to his temples and starts trying to rub away the impending migraine.] If you're looking for a lecture, you're going to have to wait until modern medicine starts solving this little memory loss problem, sorry.

[But the rest of it....

He's starting to feel a little sick. Well. More sick. But it's hard to sort out what you can't remember from what you don't. And right now...

This seems like something he can't.]

[wildcard_of_the_desert]

[No one ever said Sibyll was not crazy paranoid. Particularly now that she was a hero of the Legion.

But his utter confusion leaves her wordless as she stares at him.]

...Wow. You really don't remember anything, do you?

[Her usual, confidant smile loses its edge.]

Do you even remember going to Vegas with the Followers?

[discoursesonlivy]

Honestly, I'm lucky I remember my own name at this point.

[He's not entirely sure that he does, now that he thinks of it. That migraine's not getting any better or any less impending.]

Vegas... [Neon lights and Securitrons.] Well, it'd be hard to forget a place like that. [Once you've circled it enough times that half your recent memories feature it, or else the lights in the distance.

The Followers, though. Where has he heard that befo--

Oh--] Or a leader with a mohawk. She did have one.... right? [It's like a lock clicking into place. But that doesn't mean the door'll open all the way. Sometimes it takes a bit of pushing first.

And sometimes it just doesn't wanna budge.]

[wildcard_of_the_desert]

[At least he did remember his own name. Sibyll could not say the same about herself. But despite whoever that woman was, she was also very dead. Two gunshots to the head had seen to that, and no matter how many Sibyll killed, it had never brought her back.]

Yeah, Julie Farkas. Leader of the Vegas branch of the Followers of the Apocalypse. Your boss, I guess. If you Followers have that sort of thing.