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revivalproject2024-03-03 01:03 pm
newmemorywhodis) wrote in revivalproject2024-03-03 01:03 pm
Spaceport event catch-all [Open]
WHO: Link and you!
WHERE: Spaceport NG-102
WHAT: Link gets the Security datapoint and does not like it
WHEN: During the port job event
WARNINGS: None so far
i. Cue montage of getting repeatedly kicked out
The first time Link got kicked out for bringing the Sword that Seals the Darkness onto the Spaceport, he thought it was a minor set back. No problem, he'd just cover it up.
Covering it up, alas, did not work. Neither did telling them that it was a sacred object, or trying to pretend it was a really big walking stick, or even shoving it down the back of a really long tunic that he was wearing, and pretending that it was an accessory.
Each time, they found him. Each time, the Spaceport station security team would march him back to the Glitter Food.
At least they did not attempt to touch the Sword. Not after the first time send one of the guards unconscious. But with each attempt, the team escorting Link back got larger and larger - and more and more hard-faced.
Link was not a popular person with the authorities right now.
ii. Nevermind Ganondorf, station security is Link's true nemesis
So...Link had been forced to switch to the Security datapoint, saying goodbye to his beloved Agriculture datapoint.
No longer could he instantly recognise all over the plants. No longer did he have innate knowledge of even better ways to cook. All because the local guards wouldn't let him have his Sword.
But now that Link did have the datapoint, he could freely go about the Spaceport - with Sword, bow, and shield. This change of status was of course one that he responded to very, very maturely.
And if Link just so happened to often end up near the local station security, staring at them with his usual emotionless, blank-faced expression, well, that was just chance. He definitely wasn't purposely antagonising them with the fact that they couldn't kick him off the Spaceport anymore. Nope, not at all.
iii. Ultrahand for hire
When Link wasn't needlessly goading the local law enforcement, he threw himself into doing everything he could to get the money they needed. And while Link's usual money-making trick of picking up anything and everything he came across before selling it on mass wasn't really something he could do here.
But as it turns out, someone who could telekinetically lift up large objects - and then magically stick them to other objects through some sort of supernatural green glue - was very much in demand.
He'd set up in an open space, with a hazily written sign that says "Will make things for money". Despite that extremely vague sign, word had apparently managed to get out, because there was a pretty decent line in front of him. As well as a small crowd, who looked to be here just to watch Link at work.
And the things he was putting together were definitely eclectic. Some were repairs: reattaching a leg to a broken chair, putting a wheel back on a vehicle. Others seemed more like elaborate engineering projects...or like bizarre modern art pieces. It was a bit hard to tell, sometimes.
iv. Pink Aliens are Sus [closed to Keith]
Link had not been sure what to make of the oddly Agrii-like pink aliens. But since he'd only ever had brief glimpses of them off in the distance, he hadn't been something he'd focused on too much.
At least, not until the alien that reminded him of a very small blue rhino. Despite the fact that Link was often heavily armored, he didn't usually intimidate people. But this alien was intimidated...because they thought he might be like the pink aliens.
"Stay away," the alien had said. Well, Link's not very inclined to do that. So he starts actively looking, using his paraglider to get up high for a good look.
He hasn't found any yet. But he does spot Keith, and paraglides over to drop right next to him.
"...Hi," he says.
v. Wildcard!
[[OOC: Choose your own adventure! Let me know if you'd like to set up anything not covered by the above]]
WHERE: Spaceport NG-102
WHAT: Link gets the Security datapoint and does not like it
WHEN: During the port job event
WARNINGS: None so far
i. Cue montage of getting repeatedly kicked out
The first time Link got kicked out for bringing the Sword that Seals the Darkness onto the Spaceport, he thought it was a minor set back. No problem, he'd just cover it up.
Covering it up, alas, did not work. Neither did telling them that it was a sacred object, or trying to pretend it was a really big walking stick, or even shoving it down the back of a really long tunic that he was wearing, and pretending that it was an accessory.
Each time, they found him. Each time, the Spaceport station security team would march him back to the Glitter Food.
At least they did not attempt to touch the Sword. Not after the first time send one of the guards unconscious. But with each attempt, the team escorting Link back got larger and larger - and more and more hard-faced.
Link was not a popular person with the authorities right now.
ii. Nevermind Ganondorf, station security is Link's true nemesis
So...Link had been forced to switch to the Security datapoint, saying goodbye to his beloved Agriculture datapoint.
No longer could he instantly recognise all over the plants. No longer did he have innate knowledge of even better ways to cook. All because the local guards wouldn't let him have his Sword.
But now that Link did have the datapoint, he could freely go about the Spaceport - with Sword, bow, and shield. This change of status was of course one that he responded to very, very maturely.
And if Link just so happened to often end up near the local station security, staring at them with his usual emotionless, blank-faced expression, well, that was just chance. He definitely wasn't purposely antagonising them with the fact that they couldn't kick him off the Spaceport anymore. Nope, not at all.
iii. Ultrahand for hire
When Link wasn't needlessly goading the local law enforcement, he threw himself into doing everything he could to get the money they needed. And while Link's usual money-making trick of picking up anything and everything he came across before selling it on mass wasn't really something he could do here.
But as it turns out, someone who could telekinetically lift up large objects - and then magically stick them to other objects through some sort of supernatural green glue - was very much in demand.
He'd set up in an open space, with a hazily written sign that says "Will make things for money". Despite that extremely vague sign, word had apparently managed to get out, because there was a pretty decent line in front of him. As well as a small crowd, who looked to be here just to watch Link at work.
And the things he was putting together were definitely eclectic. Some were repairs: reattaching a leg to a broken chair, putting a wheel back on a vehicle. Others seemed more like elaborate engineering projects...or like bizarre modern art pieces. It was a bit hard to tell, sometimes.
iv. Pink Aliens are Sus [closed to Keith]
Link had not been sure what to make of the oddly Agrii-like pink aliens. But since he'd only ever had brief glimpses of them off in the distance, he hadn't been something he'd focused on too much.
At least, not until the alien that reminded him of a very small blue rhino. Despite the fact that Link was often heavily armored, he didn't usually intimidate people. But this alien was intimidated...because they thought he might be like the pink aliens.
"Stay away," the alien had said. Well, Link's not very inclined to do that. So he starts actively looking, using his paraglider to get up high for a good look.
He hasn't found any yet. But he does spot Keith, and paraglides over to drop right next to him.
"...Hi," he says.
v. Wildcard!
[[OOC: Choose your own adventure! Let me know if you'd like to set up anything not covered by the above]]
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And once again, Link's preferred method of exploration is to get up high and then glide around through the air. It gives him a good bird's eye view - and hopefully when combined with Keith's perspective on the ground, between the two of them they'll find what they're looking for.
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"I think we should split up and see if anyone else has been able to find information," he said. "Try to gather together as much as we can. I'm pretty sure we're not the only ones looking into this."