Legion of Eclipse Mods (
legionofmods) wrote2019-03-27 03:23 pm
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LEGION OF ECLIPSE TEST DRIVE.

"Your characters is forcibly recruited into the Legion of the Eclipse, a multiversal legion of supervillains. They've had their eye on you for a while, and now, they'd like to formally invite you to join them!
...The issue is that there are a great deal of you, and the Legion is a very exclusive club. So, you're offered a challenge: if you wish to make it into the legion, you must commit murder or avoid being murdered. But you can do that, can't you? You're a villain, after all!"
This is the official test drive for Legion of Eclipse, a villain-only murdergame. Characters who don't fit this criteria might be PMed by the mod and asked to remove their prompts, for consistency purposes. This test drive will remain open until the game itself opens, and comments from this may be used as part of your murdersheet. Please list your character's name and canon in your header, and please feel free to consult our FAQ if you have any questions. Reserves open on April 12th.
You may use your own prompts, or the example ones below:
...The issue is that there are a great deal of you, and the Legion is a very exclusive club. So, you're offered a challenge: if you wish to make it into the legion, you must commit murder or avoid being murdered. But you can do that, can't you? You're a villain, after all!"
This is the official test drive for Legion of Eclipse, a villain-only murdergame. Characters who don't fit this criteria might be PMed by the mod and asked to remove their prompts, for consistency purposes. This test drive will remain open until the game itself opens, and comments from this may be used as part of your murdersheet. Please list your character's name and canon in your header, and please feel free to consult our FAQ if you have any questions. Reserves open on April 12th.
You may use your own prompts, or the example ones below:
1 - Meticulous Planning
Despite whatever plots and schemes you might have had going before, you will find yourself waking up here. The room's architecture is stunning, and captures the aesthetic of 1950's sci-fi futurism. Only problem is...is that you don't recognize it. Once you leave, you'll find that the rest of the place reflects that same aesthetic - and judging by the heat and that wall of lava that you can't reach, you're in a volcano. Fortunately for you, it seems as though everyone else here is just as confused...especially by the fact that the terminals scattered throughout the building seem to have comprehensive information on all of you.
The monitors mounted on the walls of just about every room of the building display the message "INFORMATION AT 12PM." Guess you're stuck until then.
2 - (We'll Have Food)
You'll find that despite your hosts' threats, it gets...rather boring around here. Fortunately, there is plenty to do. The kitchens are well-stocked with just about every food you can imagine, made to order on demand from a similar set of kiosks. Other features of The Volcano Lair include a room filled with sharks, a vehicle hanger filled with inoperable mechas and hovercars, a power plant, a fully-stocked bar, a music room, and a war room consisting of a very large table...and nothing else.
Feel free to add your own rooms in your prompts, and if we like them, you might just seem them in-game.
3 - Tenacity Spanning
Another week has gone by, and as per your hosts' threats, they've decided to release the secrets of everyone still alive. Each of the monitors in the building will display footage of you, revealing both devastating secrets and what exactly you were up to in your homeworld. If you haven't told everyone about this stuff yet, now's the time to do so.
4 - (We Repeat, Endless Meat)
Like it or not, they'll have their murders. You're either going to find a body, or you're going to be a body. Or, if you play your cards right, perhaps you'll be the one committing murder to begin with...any way you slice it, the game is afoot. Prepare yourself and react accordingly.
5 - Decades Of Denial
Trials are particularly devastating. You're sat across a large table with enough seats for all twenty of you, made to debate and accuse each other. Perhaps this could be your time to twist things in your favor, if you're so inclined...
6 - Is Simply Why I'll--
Wild card prompt. Go nuts.
no subject
The name's Bad Cop. I'm part of President Business's team.
And I'm Good Cop!
[Good Cop pushes the pancakes back towards Rex, grinning widely. This guy is interesting--and, if he's the only other LEGO in the room, may as well try to get some information out of him.]
Still want some pancakes, Mr. Dangervest?
no subject
He clears his throat, reaching out a hand towards the plate of pancakes.]
You bet I still want those pancakes. I haven't found anything good to eat in AGES. So, you guys work for President Business? How's that like?
no subject
Oh, it's great! President Business is a lot of fun, once you get to know him.
[Yeah. "Fun". Good Cop's totally lying through his teeth, but gotta rep that good President Business PR, right? And also, if President Business caught wind of either of them talking about him, he'd probably do something...awful.
Bad Cop frowns, taking a bite of plastic pancake.]
And your job. What do you do for a living, hmm? You happen to live in...Bricksburg?
no subject
He didn't want that.]
Well, I don't exactly live in Bricksburg, but I come from it. And I'm glad you asked!
[Bad Cop, you've got a big storm coming...]
I'm just the coolest guy you'll ever meet! I mean, how many people can you say is a cowboy, galaxy defending archaelogist, AND a raptor trainer? Not very many, I'm betting! [He laughs. He's so dang proud of himself!]
no subject
He speaks as though he's making small talk.]
Ooh, that's very interesting. A galaxy defending archaeologist...how did you end up leaving Bricksburg?
no subject
[ Upon being asked about how he left Bricksburg, Rex's smile turns to a frown. ]
How I left Bricksburg is kind of a sensitive topic, y'know... I don't really like talking about it.
no subject
[And that's when Bad Cop switches in, scowling and leaning forward.]
Because you've already said all that you need to say. [He jabs a claw hand at Rex's chest.] No one ever leaves Bricksburg, buddy. Only the Super Secret Police and the Master Builders, and, since you're not part of the police, you must be a Master Builder.
So why are you really here, Master Builder? Here to stop President Business's plans to destroy the Special and Taco Tuesday?!
[Even though Taco Tuesday would have...passed already but it's fine]
no subject
Pffft, well, you're not wrong about me being a master builder. But I'd rather not call myself that, cause, you see...
[ Here it comes! ]
There I was! Traveling the sy-star system, when a giant meteoroid came and knocked my ship out and sent me hurdling towards a cold, and dark place... Un-dar the Dry-ar system. Have you heard of it before, Bad Cop? I bet you haven't. Maybe I was trying to stop Taco Tuesday and ruin President Business plan to destroy the Special. Why would I tell someone working with Business what my plans are? Anyways, I was left alone in that cold, desolate place for as long as I can remember. I mean, I managed to get out and all, but not through perseverance and hard work! I only managed to get out by breaking what I could around me, and using it to build myself a new ship. I'd rather not be called a master builder, but rather...
[He quickly turns his attention to the little stove Good Cop had set up previously, and tapped his hand against it - watching as it shattered into little LEGO pieces with a smile on his face. Sorry, not sorry! ]
A Master Breaker!