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estivates ([personal profile] estivates) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2015-02-09 11:36 pm

Random Scenario Meme 3.0

THE RANDOM SCENARIO MEME 3.0


- Post your character, name, and series in the subject. Include any preferences as well.
- Go to RNG and enter 1-6 for a scene type, and 1-20 for a scene to play out.
- Have fun!

TYPE OF SCENE.
① Action → Gun fights, bar brawls, fights to the death are all possible scenarios.
② Angst → Characters suffer emotionally or physically from relationships breaking up, death, injury, etc. Hurt and comfort themes are included.
③ Crack → Genderswaps, super powers, sudden compulsions are all possible outcomes.
④ Fluff → Something that is devoid of angst. It's light-hearted and might have the overtone of romance.
⑤ Gen → General fun, things that didn't fit in the other categories.
⑥ Your choice → Think of your own scenario, choose one of the above or make a combo even!

ACTION.
① Zombies → It's the zombie apocalypse, lock and load!
② Bar brawl → You had one too many drinks, said something wrong, and now you're being asked to take it outside.
③ Chase → You're caught in a high speed chase.
④ Gun fight → You're caught in a big shoot-out.
⑤ Fight with a friend → You're fighting with a friend, all out.
⑥ Interrogation → You're being interrogated for some offense you've done.
⑦ Aliens → Aliens are attacking and you're not going to take your probe laying down!
⑧ Final battle → This is it. The battle that will end all the fighting for you. Will you win? Will you get that peace you want?
⑨ Training → You're not actually fighting, just training for the inevitable.
⑩ No hope → You know this fight has no hope. It's not going to end well for anyone involved, but you can't turn away.
⑪ Sneaking in → You're stealing a diamond or sneaking in to kick some bad guy butt, but whatever it is, you have to practice stealth.
⑫ Blue wire → You're faced with a bomb that needs to be disarmed.
⑬ Fight for honour → You've been disgraced or someone you care about has, so it's time to fight for honour.
⑭ Showdown → Time for a cowboy-style showdown. Whoever draws the fastest wins.
⑮ War → You're caught in the middle of a war here. Remember to keep your chin up and keeping fighting.
⑯ Apocalypse → The apocalypse finally happened and now you're left to scavenge and fight for whatever is left.
⑰ Sabotage → It's time to sabotage someone's plan! How is entirely up to you. Do you set up a bomb in their toilet? Do you double cross them at the last minute?
⑱ Big damn hero → You know you have to handle this one alone, so that means disarming or knocking unconscious the person who wants to join you.
⑲ Fight club → You know the rules... you're in an underground fighting ring and you're fighting with all you've got.
⑳ Threaten → You've just been sent here to rough them up a little, threaten them into behaving.

ANGST.
① Injury / illness → Your character has become injured or ill! To what extent is the mun's choice.
② Last moments → You character has been gravely injured and this is their last chance to say their last words.
③ Depression → Your character is depressed, what actions they take is up to the mun.
④ Betrayed → You character has been betrayed by the other. How do they react?
⑤ Tortured → Your character is being tortured and needs rescuing or at least a sympathetic ear to help him through it.
⑥ Jealousy → Your character is feeling jealous and must deal with it, how will they do it?
⑦ Breakup! → This relationship has gone as far as it can, it's time to breakup.
⑧ Broken → For whatever reason, the character is broken, mentally or or physically.
⑨ Fight → You can't even be in the same room as your friend or lover without arguing anymore.
⑩ Lost → You lost the biggest fight of your life and now all you can do is try to pick up the pieces.
⑪ Worst nightmare → Whatever you fear the most is now real or maybe you're just trapped in a dream together, but whatever it is, it feels too real.
⑫ Addicted → You're addicted to something, alcohol, drugs, sex, whatever. It's destroying your life and you can't do anything to stop it.
⑬ Hurt you → You're being forced to hurt someone you love either by betraying them or even being forced to shout things you don't mean. It's for their own good in the end though.
⑭ Separation → You were forced to leave this person for their own safety and while you've been miserable without them, you really didn't mean to run into them again... maybe it was by accident or you were watching them from afar this whole time.
⑮ Becoming a monster → You are slowly changing, becoming a monster: vampire, zombie, demon, something you can't recover from and no-one can help you.
⑯ Frozen → You are entirely helpless, frozen, to stop some kind of disaster.
⑰ Prison → You were very bad and now it's time to pay the price by turning yourself in or maybe the law just finally caught up to you.
⑱ Fear → You're not sure why, but you are suddenly terrified and you can't deal with it. You need help.
⑲ Hated → You are now hated by the person you loved the most.
⑳ Down and out → You're living on the streets, you've hit rock bottom, and you don't know what to do.

CRACK.
① Sexswap → Uh-oh, you're suddenly the opposite sex!
② Forced confessions → No matter what it is and no matter how hard you resist, you're going to be compelled to spill some deep dark secret!
③ Mind-reading → You've suddenly got the ability to read minds!
④ Animal → You're suddenly part animal or transformed into an animal!
⑤ Awkward pick-up lines → You're compelled to use bad pickup lines on whoever is closest!
⑥ Back in School / Graduated → You're suddenly back in school! Or if you were already in it, you've aged and long since graduated!
⑦ Vampires, werewolves, and zombies, oh my! → You're suddenly a vampire, werewolf, or zombie! Maybe even a demon or a devil, whatever creepy crawly you can think of. What do you do now?
⑧ Ghost → You're suddenly a ghost or at least invisible. What are you going to do with this new ability?
⑨ Awkward conversations → So did you just fart or what? Any conversation goes, as long as it's embarrassing and awkward.
⑩ Crossdressing → For whatever reason, you're suddenly dressed in clothes of the opposite sex.
⑪ Suddenly naked → Oops! Your clothes are suddenly gone.
⑫ Suddenly a kid → You're a kid again! Have fun with that second childhood.
⑬ Fortune cookie → You've suddenly received a note with something that will happen in the future, either precise or vague.
⑭ Super power → And suddenly you're like Superman! Any power goes.
⑮ Bodyswap → Somehow you've changed bodies with the other person.
⑯ Back in time → Somehow, you wound up in the past again. Do you try to correct something or just sit and wait for time to jump? Maybe it jumps to various points in your life or maybe you actually think you're back in the day. Have fun, run wild with the idea!
⑰ To the future → Is it everything you've dreamed? Is it horrible? Whatever happens, you're here to witness what happens to you in the future. Either you take the place of your future self or you're just there to watch. Might cause some confusion if people start seeing double though...
⑱ Angels, mermaids, and fairies! → You're not necessary something dark or evil. You're just something different. How do you deal?
⑲ Locked in a closet → For some reason, you're locked up in a closet with someone else. Do you make nice and try to figure your way out or what?
⑳ Finger trap → You're caught in a Chinese finger trap... with somebody else! You can't figure out how to get loose either... have fun with that.

FLUFF.
① Cuddling → For whatever reason, characters feel like being close and cuddling.
② Pillow talk → After the main event, characters are up for some pillow talk.
③ Celebration → Anniversary or some other big event is taking place and characters want to celebrate!
④ Love confession → Someone has finally decided to confess their love and today is the day!
⑤ Appreciation → You feel the need to show appreciation for that person closest to you, even if it's just a pat on the back.
⑥ Apologies → You made a mistake and now it's time to make it up in some way you know the other can't refuse!
⑦ Get back together → Why did you break up again exactly? Whatever the reason, it was a huge mistake and you both know you can work through it.
⑧ Date night → You've planned for a wonderful night together and you can't wait to get it started.
⑨ Family → You've either found out you're pregnant or you've already got that addition to your family.
⑩ Marriage → You're just about to get hitched or maybe you're enjoying your honeymoon. Maybe you've been together for years now! Whatever the case, it's time for that next big step.
⑪ Meeting again → It's time for that happy reunion finally!
⑫ Love at first sight → For whatever reason, you are now insanely in love with the first person you set eyes on.
⑬ Flirtation → You can't resist to do a little bit of harmless flirtation all of a sudden.
⑭ In the snow → Look outside! It's a winter wonderland, so why not go out and play in it?
⑮ Engagement → You've planned it all out and now it's time to finally pop the question.
⑯ Friendly games → You've set up the game station or board games for a friendly competition!
⑰ Gift → Time to give that special someone a gift just because.
⑱ Recovery → You're taking care of someone who's just recovered from some illness or injury.
⑲ Healing → Time to help mend that someone who's been through hell and back.
⑳ Better than ever → You've finally got everything you've ever wanted here. What is your ideal life and who does it include?

GEN.
① Nice meeting you → It's your first time meeting this person! You bumped into each other on the street, in a bar, at work... whatever!
② Drinks → You're out for drinks! Or just chilling at home with some beers. Wherever!
③ Lost → You're lost and you kind of need help finding your way to where you're going. A little help with directions?
④ Costume party → You're at a costume party, both of you are wearing masks. Do you keep the anonymity or take it off and see whose company you've been enjoying?
⑤ Wrong number → Oops, actually you didn't mean to call that person...
⑥ Drunk → You're already drunk! Drunk dialing, stumbling into someone, showing up unexpected... what type of drunk are you anyway? Aggressive, loving, happy? How does the other react?
⑦ Old friends → you haven't seen this person in a long time!
⑧ Rivals → you're suddenly rivals! Or maybe you have been all along...
⑨ Problems → you've got a problem with each other, just got in a huge fight, whatever. Try to work it out!
⑩ What are your intentions... → This person? They're dating a close friend, family member, etc. You need to find out if they're going to hurt them! Or you need to discuss your friend/family's dating choice.
⑪ I saw you → you saw the other person doing something bad and you need to confront them about it.
⑫ Sorry but no → the other person has feelings that you just don't share. They don't necessarily have to be romantic... maybe you just don't agree with their sudden desire to quit their job and start a business making tiny, fuzzy teddy bears.
⑬ My hero → you need to tell this person how much they mean to you. They've been your best friend or your role model your whole life and they need to know.
⑭ Enabler → you're enabling the other (or each other) to do something bad, really bad. Addiction, stealing, killing, or just any other self-destructive behavior.
⑮ Cooking → Time for an impromptu cooking lesson!
⑯ Oh, sure, I remember you... → It's that awkward moment when someone comes up and seems to know you, but you have no idea who they even are!
⑰ Rescue! → One of you was in trouble, but you came to the rescue!
⑱ Boss → One of you works under the other. Is your relationship good? Are you scheming things? Or do you hate each other?
⑲ Perfect crime → You and the other person have just pulled off the perfect crime... or you're planning to! What are you doing? The heist of the century, an assassination?
⑳ Movies → movie night! Maybe it's a sleepover. Whichever the case, it's time to eat a lot and have fun.
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lemme know if this is all good

[personal profile] floorbored 2015-02-16 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
( mountains fall.

turns out even mountains that have withstood nuclear war and decades upon decades of radiation and weather are no match for one determined mechanic with a grudge and a practically unlimited supply of spaceship parts and explosive, corrosive materials. and raven reyes has the drive, the intent, and the skills to blow the hatches off the outer doors after bellamy compromises the containment system. it's dirty work. it's quick work. even lurking in the tree line, octavia is convinced she can hear the screams of the dying, and swallows a lump in her throat for their pain. but her resolve is hardened, and sympathies short lived.

the only skill raven now lacks is physicality. but that's what she's here for. perched, poised in trees, behind rocks, hidden in the shadows so when the north exit goes up in smoke and the whole mountain seems to quake, seemingly deciding if it's going to fall over or not, and then the eastern doors open and several suited figures stream into the trees, she can give chase.

tri kru and skai kru alike are thirsty for revenge. she imagines — flitting through the trees, jumping over twisted tree roots and fallen logs, splashing through mud and puddles with little regard for how much noise she makes, let them know they've got someone on their tail — that someone will insist on a trial; the griffin's are known for their high ground and uncompromised morals, and she imagines they'd let any surviving children live, let the girl that helped bellamy live. but she's a sword thumping against her shoulders with each heavy step that would serve as a decent executioners blade, and the suit covered back of her target in sight, systematically vanishing and reappearing between trees until he goes down like a dead weight, with a heavy thud against the forrest floor.

running in the woods takes practice, see. and octavia's on him within seconds, sword drawn and brandished menacingly close to his face. it wasn't particularly shiny steel, didn't catch the light or look like much. but it was sharp. )


Your skin doesn't burn, ( octavia deems to note, voice deep; dark and guttural. she's breathing heavy after their mad dash through the under brush, and something like fire burns in her eyes while she pants, spit thick and tongue wetting her lips. ) Doesn't matter, I could still make this hurt.
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oh my god

[personal profile] cytotoxic 2015-02-16 08:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ It starts with the screams: men, women, children, all of it blurring together and joined a few shrill seconds later by the blaring of the alarms. The guards at either side of him collapse, clawing at their faces as the skin blisters and begins to sink, sloughing off beneath their nails.

He panics. There's a tremor of it in the back of his mind as he stumbles over one screaming corpse and checks the controls, and as soon as he registers that it's on every level, he heads straight for his father's holding cell. The door hangs open, blocked by one guard, crumpled up against the frame. The room's empty. Cage falls back a step, nearly trips over one of a hundred faces he's seen every day of his life — but he doesn't fall, and he only freezes up for a moment. Most of the bodies have already gone still by then; the walls shake, heat wafting through the corridors, and grit and debris is pulled loose from the concrete to dust over the dead.

The eastern hatch is already open by the time he gets there. The air stabs at his eyes, red from smoke, and it turns out there's a big difference between standing on the surface and running on it. The burning in his lungs comes quick, makes him doubt that the treatment really worked, but he doesn't stop, dimly aware of the sound of fast footsteps at his back.

When he hits the ground, he hits it hard. He rolls onto his back just in time for someone to jump on top of him, and—
] You're just a kid.

[ It's stupid. The distinction's rarely mattered; didn't matter in the case of those kids from the Ark, half the grounders they'd strung up and bled. But now, after climbing through piles of small corpses and with his head light from shock or a lack of oxygen or both, it's the first thing that registers. Beneath the makeup and the sword and the hatred, she's young. ]
Edited 2015-02-16 08:12 (UTC)
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[personal profile] floorbored 2015-02-16 09:20 am (UTC)(link)
( they're all kids.

reckless, wild children. that's what made them expendable on the ark, made them a prime batch of human lab rats to be sent down to earth to test its toxicity. they'd been the canaries in the coal mine, and when the hadn't died, people had tried to go back to treating them like dumb birds. but, as raven had oh so bluntly tried to point out to abby, they weren't just kids anymore.

surviving on earth alone hadn't exactly been the equivalent of playing with brightly colored blocks, and it'd made octavia perpetually angrier to hear different adults around the ark try to downplay and dismiss their plights. it made her furious to hear the mountain man at her feet say pretty much the same. )


Do you think that means I'm not going to kill you? ( she practically spits, seething. she's shaking, angry and rushing with adrenaline, and octavia forces herself to calm, take a deep breath. but thoughts of lincoln in that garage, bellamy in the rooms, in the cages that had been oh so vividly described to her flood her mind. and it takes every modicum of self control not to stab him through the heart. )

Your skin doesn't burn, ( octavia repeats, and when her voice cracks with the exertion of the chase, she drags her other hand across her face, under her nose and mouth. the edges of her war paint smudges, but no more than the sweat on her face had. ) Why doesn't your skin burn? What makes you so goddamn special, huh?

( whose bone marrow is in you? which of her friends died for you? )
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probably going to same icon bc none are appropriate oops

[personal profile] cytotoxic 2015-02-21 05:21 am (UTC)(link)
[ This doesn't end in his favor. Cage knew that the second he saw those red lights flashing, knew every single level had been contaminated. There's still something particularly grating about this, being on his back in the mud while a kid talks down to him.

A kid who's stronger than he is. More capable of surviving on his family's Earth. There's a short pause before he answers, tense; he'd like to think it's because he's stubborn, but the ache in his lungs makes it clear it's partly because he's still catching his breath.

Dark eyes skip to the sword, just a flicker, then they're back on hers.
] It doesn't matter what you do to me. You've killed my people.

[ Short of breath or not, there's no lack of vehemence in the sentence, all spite. Remorse might come later, when he really gets a chance to process it; right now he needs to fight back, not shut down. But the last comment gets real hesitation, the word special. His hands come up, conciliatory or defensive. Probably both.

His voice shifts, too, almost placating.
] Several of us got the treatment. We didn't know where it came from.
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serial killer default 4 life

[personal profile] floorbored 2015-02-21 09:49 am (UTC)(link)
( she's not one to be easily placated.

he could just be some innocent lacky, some unfortunate sap from their tech department who hadn't know just how unlucky his lucky break at her friends bone marrow would be in the long run; didn't know that his survival streak — the blast, the containment breach, the radiation; nice try, man — was about to come to a grueling, unpleasant halt at the end of her blade. he could just have been in the wrong place at the wrong time, sure, but octavia doubts that. her heart is hardened against sympathy for the man, and she purses her lips.

it's on the tip of her tongue to hurl back in his face about how he'd killed her people. momentarily, she resists. but, dropping the tip of her sword down to stab at the grass, octavia advances; gets so close she could extend a foot and step on his chest, just to drive home the fact she's superior here. )


I know. About the treatments. ( and a hard gaze betrays the fact she doesn't believe he didn't know where it came from. her hand not curled around the sweaty hilt of her weapon goes to the small length of rope in her deep pants pocket, and octavia makes a show of dragging it out. ) And I know all about what goes on in that mountain of yours. I know what you did to my brother.

( two fingers off the hilt, she holds the sword loosely and fiddles with the rope without taking her gaze off of her captive. )

I know what you did to my boyfriend.

( an intricate, telling knot quickly becomes apparent between her quick, practiced fingers. )

I know what you did to all my friends, and when we get back to camp — ( the pause is only slightly for dramatic effect, more to give her the precious few extra moments to tighten the not and allow her little noose to dangle in front of his face. ) — I know what my heda is going to do to you.

( but this noose is for his hands. not that octavia's above kicking him if he doesn't comply with her unspoken demand to put it on quickly enough. )
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[personal profile] cytotoxic 2015-02-24 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
[ The tactic's clearly failed. Unfortunately, it's about the only tactic he has. Cage's eyes follow the sword as it's left in the dirt for only a second, wondering whether or not he can get a hold of it, whether he could get up and get enough of a head start to make a difference.

No. That's the answer to both, as if the fact that she'd already gotten the advantage once wasn't proof enough.

So despite those hard looks, the refusal to buy into any trace of innocence, he doesn't drop the act.
]

I'm telling you. I don't know who any of those people are.

[ Cage isn't a particularly good actor. But for once, the flippancy that seems inherent in his tone works in his favor, to some small degree; makes it sound almost guileless, no hint of manipulation or focused deceit in the declaration. Not that it makes it any more convincing, in the long run.

The assertion's met with the dropping of that small noose, and he gives it an almost irritated look before shooting the same to her, but then he gives. He sits up, tries to ignore the new sensation of grit and mud as it digs into his skin, makes his clothes cold. The rope's tugged over one wrist and then the other, quick and efficient, like there's some control to be gained in not wasting time.
] Your heda. That means leader.

[ The question's implied, if not obvious. He wasn't aware they had any of those left, frankly. ]
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[personal profile] floorbored 2015-02-25 08:19 am (UTC)(link)
( yes, yes, heda means leader. )

Smart little leech, aren't you.

( octavia jerks the rope to give it a preliminary tightening, to make sure he couldn't very easily try to slip his hands from the binding without her noticing. then the sword is carefully — carefully — dropped onto the ground while she kneels. eyes bright, makeup smudged and running with sweat, she hopes she scares him. whoever he is, she hopes she strikes fear into his heart.

and inspires the utmost obedience while she secures his cuffs — after all, she could have very easily just killed him.

this is what mercy looks like, mountain man. )
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lmao ur so good 2 me

[personal profile] cytotoxic 2015-02-25 08:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ The makeup doesn't scare him. He's seen enough of them scrubbed clean of their war paint to see through the pretense, has had enough senseless grounders at his feet at the sound of one single pitch— except now, it's the other way around, and he doesn't have any drugs or phases to fall back on.

That's what scares him.

He ignores it, but he does stay still, hands lifted and braced while she roughly secures the rope. But he keeps his eyes on hers, quietly irate even as he tries to keep up his own pretense. Being harmless, unimportant. Cooperating. Unfortunately, curiosity gets the better of him.
]

Who?

[ The targets had been confirmed. They could have found replacements quickly, but the vehemency in her loyalty implies otherwise. ]
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got ur back w/ these samples boo

[personal profile] floorbored 2015-02-25 08:40 am (UTC)(link)
( for someone who knows nothing, he certainly seems like he'd like to ask questions about everything. and while at first octavia simply isn't going to answer because she owes him nothing, because she's too focused on her handiwork and the adrenaline in her system doesn't make for idle smalltalk — then she gets a little suspicious. )

You'll see them soon enough, ( octavia grunts, sparing him one last fleeting second of eye contact before scooping up her weapon and standing with the makeshift lead in hand. with a rough tug (soon means soon), she coaxes him to his feet as well.

but somehow seeing her prey bound and by all means helpless doesn't do much to quell the anger in her gut, nor the gnawing suspicion that — between his immunity and his questions, she'd missed something. so octavia only lets him get partway to his feet before ramming her forearm into his chest, knocking him back in the dirt. )


If you run from me, I will kill you.
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wow rude octavia

[personal profile] cytotoxic 2015-02-25 08:59 am (UTC)(link)
[ The vague answer isn't surprising. You don't just give information out to enemies, even when you've got the advantage, but there's still a brief moment of doubt — like maybe he's slipped up, given away more than he meant to.

Cage doesn't get the chance to dwell on it. The yank on the lead pulls his arms taught and prompts him to follow, and he's only just started to regain his bearings when she strikes him hard against the chest and sends him back into the mud.

He'd like to say that's confirmation that she's suspicious, but really, all it means is that she's angry. That's to be expected. There's a very deliberate pause while he grits his teeth and bites back on the impulsive response, the urge to throw something back in her face — details of whatever torture was inflicted on her brother and her boyfriend, whoever the hell they were.

A beat later he just lifts his hands in a gesture that's meant as a white flag, almost apologetic.
] I'm done running.

[ Forever, probably. Unless he manages to get the upper hand somewhere between here and her heda. ]
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rub some dirt in it

[personal profile] floorbored 2015-02-27 08:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ Good luck. Octavia is all constant vigilance on the trek back to camp. It seems infinitely longer when she's not running, blood pumping in her ears and heart singing while she pursues her enemy and prey, but the satisfaction of having caught one of the escaping Mountain Men is enough to get her through the three mile hike over uneven ground.

She walks behind him most of the way, sword sheathed but a small dagger in her hand, occasionally pressed to the back of his neck to remind him of its existence. But once they cross paths with a few other Grounders, Octavia relaxes significantly. Even if he'd lied, and was going to make a break for it, he wasn't going to get far before he got an arrow through his neck. Not surrounded by wary, blood thirsty, revenge seeking men and women like he was.

A few offer to take him from her — here, sky girl, give him here — but Octavia shakes off their offers with a snarl, a no, he is mine. And though she's at odds with her leader, she'd promised to fight this war with her; to win this war with her. And she wasn't going to deposit him at anyones feet except Clarke's. ]