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MPC40: Digital Monster Cooperative Testing Initiative [Mars]
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Post by Colin, Luke & Bellamy on May 15, 2017 6:10:57 GMT
This is an MPC that I'll be doing with Coronamon and Marshal. It is the Game MPC.
"Greetings. Welcome to the Aperture Science Enrichment Centre.
A monotone female voice spoke from a speaker in the top of the room. Bellamy groaned, opening his eyes. Yeesh, what a night. He turned to see Coronamon in the bed next to him, which was a great relief.
"Ugh... my head..." the Impmon clutched his temple. Wow, he really needed to cut down on the booze a little. "So, uh..." he looked around the room, his green eyes coming into focus. "Where are we?"
"Wonderful. I think I have deduced which test subject I'm going to have to give instructions to the most" the voice said, a touch of sarcasm entering her voice. "As I said. This is the Aperture Science Enrichment Centre.
There was something familiar about that voice. Wait... Bellamy looked around the room. He had seen something like it before.
"I dunno how we got here, Corona..." he said, a little worried. "But... oh boy" there was no other explanation for it. "Looks like we've got stuck in a game..."
Watching this horror, their faces almost pressed to the screen, were a very worried Colin and Luke.
"Why is Bellamy always getting stuck in things?" Luke wondered out loud. Colin shrugged, but it seemed that they could see what was going on in the world that Bellamy and Coronamon were now trapped in.
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Post by Marshal North on May 15, 2017 18:18:03 GMT
Marshal tried to look over at the screen that Colin and Luke were crowding in front of. Great, of all the misadventures that these two lovey-dovey Birdramon-brains could get themselves in, they got themselves stuck in PORTAL. Now, he'd probably have to watch them make their way through the entire game. He didn't have time for this! He had finals to take in the morning! "Oh, god damn it."
Coronamon woke up slowly as the voice in the room explained where they were. "Oh, god damn it." Marshal was probably on the other side of the screen totally pissed that he was about to be kept up this late on the night before his final exams. He had been doing so well in school recently, it'd be a shame for him to do so poorly on his finals. Well, he had seen Marshal play this game a few times before, so hopefully it wouldn't be too bad.
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Post by Colin, Luke & Bellamy on May 16, 2017 12:29:01 GMT
"Please refrain from using such terms within the facility~" the robotic voice said. "There is no god here. Just me. And science".
With that, the door to their room opened. Bellamy looked at it warily. Well, there was only one way in or out of here, so he supposed this was it. Well, the door 'opened' by means the Impmon thought was normal, a hole opened in the wall, surrounded by a glowing orange ring. He stepped through and suddenly felt a little tingle as he stepped through something more like a rip in the dimensions.
"Ack, crap, forgot about those" he said. "Well then. So I suppose the only way is forward, eh? At least there'll be a cake at the end, right?"
"What year do you think this is? 2007?" the voice asked, a trace of irritation. "There is no cake in this facility. You will receive adequate sustenance at the end of testing. Besides, frankly I think you need to cut down on cakes. You are beginning to resemble the egg that you hatched from".
"Yeesh, no need to get personal, robot lady" Bellamy muttered. The facility was so far very sterile-looking. Clean, with nobody else present, not even in the small offices overlooking the way forward. And at the end, they came to an elevator.
"Oh boy another one of these..." Bellamy muttered sarcastically.
"I would like to reiterate that this game is rated PG-13, so there will be none of what you are thinking" the voice said. Bellamy scowled.
"Oh man you have finals?" Colin asked. "Well, I guess we'll try and help our partners get through this as quick as we can then. Hopefully they can hear us..."
So far they didn't appear to. But... the controls maybe? Colin pressed the key to move forward, and Bellamy did so, looking suddenly very scared and surprised.
"What was that?!" he asked, looking around wildly.
"Interesting..." Luke said, slowly. Although they should probably not do that until Bellamy asked them, and furthermore realized it was them doing it.
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Post by Colin, Luke & Bellamy on May 30, 2017 8:13:17 GMT
OOC: I'll just finish my sentence quota here and bring on a quick ending.
And so, armed with a pair of weird guns that opened holes in the walls, Bellamy and Coronamon proceeded through the tests. It seemed pretty simple enough at first, just going across platforms and putting cubes on buttons.
Then though, the puzzles seemed to grow harder.
"In this next test, contact with the floor will result in an unfavourable mark against your testing record, followed by death. Good luck~" the monotone robotic voice said. Bellamy and Coronamon looked uneasily at the floor, which seemed to be some kind of nasty brown liquid.
"Hoo boy..." Bellamy muttered. "Welp, she hasn't tried to kill us so far, so, guess there's a way outta this"
"...are you sure, babe?" Coronamon asked uncertainly.
"Well, we either try and get through this or we'll be stuck here, so, guess we move forward?" Bellamy shrugged. "Welp, here I go!" he opened a portal on the wall next to him, then aimed at the roof above a platform. He was about to step through when...
"NO! BELLAMY! THE PLATFORM MOVES!!" Coronamon yelled, seeing the platform shift from its original position, but it was too late. Bellamy already had one foot through, but he froze, then lost his balance, and yelled as he fell down into the goo.
"Oh dear. Purple appears to have failed the test" said the monotone voice.
"BABE! NOOO!" Coronamon cried, watching in horror as the Impmon disappeared with a splash, then bubbles marked his wake. "Damn it why are all my boyfriends dying this month?!" he cried.
"Uh..." there was a small flash of light behind him, then he turned to see a rather shocked looking Bellamy, who seemed to be touching his face to see if this was real. Coronamon quickly hugged him.
"Oh Bellamy I thought you died in there" Coronamon murmured.
"Heh. Babe, we're digimon, we can't die" Bellamy said, hugging him back.
"...Digimon can't die?" the monotone female voice repeated, sounding awkward. "Oh. Well that's just not real Science then is it? I am now cancelling the tests. You may go now".
And with a flash of light, both of them burst out from the game and flashed back into the real world, on top of Luke.
"URFF!!" Luke complained, face down on the floor.
"Well, Luke, that's what happens if you sit too close to the TV" said Colin. And then they all laughed. Although Luke's laughter was more of a hysterical moan of despair.
The end.
(Bits please).
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Post by Marshal North on Jun 5, 2017 5:16:22 GMT
Spire: 10/10
Martian: 0/10
Bits to Spire.
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Post by Bonetrousled? on Jun 5, 2017 5:17:02 GMT
Approved!
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