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Legion of Eclipse Mods ([personal profile] 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:
 

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.
neednoaccuser: (i'm a loser and a user)

[personal profile] neednoaccuser 2019-04-16 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
I fought like fifty of them Dora the Explorer Amazon chicks my cousin has up in his castle and won, so I think I could handle one baby Lego man. [He does move back though.] It's just rude to pick on people in a different weight class, is all.
clawhands: (jesus christ)

[personal profile] clawhands 2019-04-16 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
You call me a baby one more time, and you'll see what happens when you mess with Bad Cop!

[He seems to take on a more cautious stance. There's definitely no way he can take down someone as big as Erik, but he can sure try. And that fighting spirit is still predominantly taking the front.]
neednoaccuser: (so i don't need no accuser)

[personal profile] neednoaccuser 2019-04-16 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
[Erik laughs. It's a little crazy.]

I'd like to see you try, you plastic motherfucker. [Is it an insult if . . . it's true???] Bring it on.
clawhands: (Default)

[personal profile] clawhands 2019-04-16 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
[At that, Bad Cop flings himself at Erik's face, yelling indistinctly.

...He sort of just smacks against Erik's nose, but he seems undaunted. Growling, he tries to climb up onto Erik's head and hide himself in his hair.]


HAH!

[As if that accomplished anything.]
neednoaccuser: (so don't knock down my door)

[personal profile] neednoaccuser 2019-04-16 06:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Erik magnanimously doesn't just flick him off and back down to the floor. That would probably be unfair and also it kind of hasn't fully sunk in that this is real yet so he kinda just wants to see where this goes.]

Oh wow. What're you gonna do up there? Mess up my dreads?

[Which would actually upset him a little, but like. In a minor annoyance way.]
clawhands: (pew pew)

[personal profile] clawhands 2019-04-17 12:51 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, don't even get me started.

[He starts...pulling on Erik's hair. Which hurts way more than it probably should? How much strength does a tiny LEGO figure have? Well, more than you think. It's like he's re-enacting Ratatouille in LEGO form.]

HAH! How d'ya like them apples?!
neednoaccuser: ('cause you know where i'll be found)

[personal profile] neednoaccuser 2019-04-17 08:14 am (UTC)(link)
[Listen, Erik's Disney but he's not that Disney, so instead of being puppeted around by the hair pulling, he pulls Bad Cop off his hair.]

Ain't anybody ever told you that you don't mess with the hair? [Oh wait he's talking to a Lego. They don't have hair, exactly.] Nevermind, your kind ain't even got hair.