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lostcarnival2018-06-09 06:55 pm
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⇨ CAMPING GROUNDS
Who: Everybody!
When: Day 64
Where: The Camping Grounds
What: While the Ringmaster attempts to purge the carnival of magical tracing spells and deal with the angry fire fae in her belly, everyone else is getting sent on an emergency camping trip with some unusual local fauna.
Warnings: Camping.
When: Day 64
Where: The Camping Grounds
What: While the Ringmaster attempts to purge the carnival of magical tracing spells and deal with the angry fire fae in her belly, everyone else is getting sent on an emergency camping trip with some unusual local fauna.
Warnings: Camping.
CRYPTIC CAMPGROUNDS↴![]() You're given about three hours to prepare, after the Ringmaster tells you her plans for the coming week. There is a vast selection of camping equipment at your disposal, and the means to take along enough food for the length of the stay. The wilderness of the planet you're left on is nearly idyllic, but some people just don't like the great outdoors. ► CRYPTOZOOLOGY: As it turns out, the carnival won't be alone here. There is a varied ecosystem of cryptids to be found as well, living in relative peace and mostly reacting to the newcomers with curiousity. More details can be found on the plotting post. You are free to NPC the cryptids as much as you need to, as long as you stick to the behaviours described. ► DREAMSHARING: There is a player plot going on which will allow characters to share dreams! These are specifically more dreams than nightmares, and the mushi-adept characters will be here to help. ► CHILLAX: There isn't any plot twist for this setting, so this is mostly an opportunity to decompress from the last plot and get ready for the future. The Ringmaster will show up occasionally to help with needed medical treatments and check on things, but won't stick around for long. |


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Grinning from his place behind a tree, 9S reaches out with his hand, a faintly glowing ring of light encircling his wrist, before what appears to be a beam of energy gets fired at Strange.
He knows that a forced entry like this -- even when caught unawares -- will typically result in a glimpse of the things currently bothering the target. He won't do anything that will make apparent his intrusion just yet; he just wants to observe the shape of his hacking will take; he doesn't know how well the conversation from hacking mechanical to organic will work, but here goes nothing!!
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Something magical is happening and he has no idea what the hell it is. Strange gets to his feet, frowning slightly, as he calls forth his third eye. Three small burn scars on Strange's forehead, hand, and forearm light themselves up with magical fire. And Strange squints at...something. He's looking around, trying to find the source of the magic and conveniently not noticing 9S.
The biggest problem is that the third eye is best at identifying magic that Strange is familiar with. And, aside from the appearance of carnival magic, he's got no idea what the hell is going on or what (if anything) he should do about it. He's obviously slightly irritated about the whole thing.
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He isn't here to rifle through Strange's memories, though, as interesting as they are.
The hacking space is a little different from what he's used to, which he expected. It's not so surprising for an organic being to be different from a mechanical one.
Alright, let's see if we can get you to do something simple.
"Hug the nearest tree," he commands Strange.
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He's keeping his third eye going as he walks. Whatever this is, it isn't fae—that's good! So logically speaking, it's probably a carnival member fucking with him, which means that Strange is already planning revenge of some sort.
By the time he's gotten to a tree and is wrapping his arms around it, Strange decides that this is dumb. He changes tactics and starts murmuring a spell of disenchantment. Because his spellbreaking works best via dumb kisses and the closest thing to Strange's mouth is a tree, he's just continuing to mutter the disenchantment invocation, hoping that's enough power to push through whatever the hell this is.
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But humans aren't quite like a machine. He can't quite dismantle them in the same way.
"Stop using magic."
It's a command that directly opposes Strange's current plans, so it's a matter of the power behind Strange's invocation plus Strange's will pitted 9S' own will.
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His will falters for a moment but Strange continues to cast the disenchantment spell on himself. At the same time, he's attempting to let go of the tree because yeah, that's stupid.
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"Damn," he mutters under his breath. Hacking humans is certainly more involved and slower than hacking machines. Maybe he just needs more practice.
He's still hidden behind a different tree to the one Strange is hugging -- being behind him -- but he's not making any further effort of hiding.
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Well. Strange is a bit surprised by that. He looks confused for a moment before the expression shifts to a raised eyebrow and a wry smile. Yeah, you're busted, he knows it was you, Nines.
"Do you mind explaining just what the hell that magic was?"
Strange isn't angry at being mind-controlled. If anything, there's a hint of interest in his voice. Because seriously, what the hell was that? And when did 9S learn to do it?
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"It's from the Ringmaster." Which doesn't explain anything at all. "All it does is translate my functions that are normally only usable on mechanical beings for use on the organic." He brings his hand to his chin as he mentally reviews his short stint in Strange's head. "Though hacking a human is really different from dealing with a machine."
And he's yet to try the details mentioned in the book he'd gotten from the library. He could start with something simple, like breaking Lambert's mind control magic on someone else...
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"My world doesn't have anything remotely close to the machines you know to begin with," he reminds 9S. "What exactly is hacking?"
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Get with the times, Strange!
"Hacking is the process of gaining access to or control over mechanical systems through exploiting weaknesses in their programming. Machines are completely mechanical, so it means I can do things like access their memory data for information. Orrr seize control of them."
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"You'll need to do that to Lambert one day," Strange idly muses. "Give him a taste of his own medicine."
That's how it feels when you use Axii on people, you jerk! But there's still a few things about this process that Strange has a billion questions about. "Through that hacking, could you access my memories?"
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I've already seen some of them...
But he keeps his expression impassive, grateful his visor hides his eyes from view. "Theoretically, yes. Buuut... humans aren't exactly the same as machines so there are some things I can't do."
Anyway...
"I was planning on using this to break enemy mind control over people. But I need more practice."
9S admitting practice could actually improve his skill in something? Say it isn't so!
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But the idea of practice is enough to make Strange start to think. He can't enthrall people, thank God. But he wants to help 9S practice and get better at this somehow. Because anything that could help break enemy mind control is a good idea in his book.
"I can't help with the breaking mind control part of this," he muses, "but I was able to break your hold on me. If you try to control me and I try to break it, then that should help both of us." And Strange really needs to boost up his spellbreaking anyway.
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"I was going to ask Lambert to use his spell on y-" he catches himself, "one of us so I can try breaking his enchantment while someone is controlled."
His life hacking is significantly slower than hacking anything else with circuitry. If he wants to make use of this, he'll need to learn how to apply it while there could be countless other things happening. Like, say, combat.
"But we can start with your idea." 9S' expression turns grim. "If you can break through my hacking so easily, then it's useless."
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"I need more experience breaking enchantments on myself anyway," Strange responds, with a little nod. Every time something like this happens, people bring up Strange's lack of mental defenses. And in his mind, the best way to deal with mental attacks or enthrallments is simply to be better than whatever's trying to enthrall you in the first place.
Strange takes a few steps away from 9S, just to put a bit of distance between the two of them. "I'm ready whenever you are."
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9S half turns in a shrug -- which also gives Strange a glipse of the bone 'tongue' poking out the back of his head -- as he says, "Actually, nevermind. I've changed my mind."
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There's an awkward pause as Strange moves to try and get a better view of the back of 9S's head.
"Stay put," he orders, before activating his third eye and lighting himself on fire again. "You've got something odd in the back of your head."
A little part of him wants to pull on it but the rational part of Strange is pointing out that you don't yank on something that's stuck in someone's head.
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But he's not... screaming in pain or anything so...
9S isn't going to say no to such an obvious opportunity. A circle of light around his wrist glows once more and the lightning fast beam of energy leaves 9S' hand for Strange again, attempting to hack Strange with the intent of getting Strange to turn around and walk the other way while he's distracted.
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But he's distracted enough that the beam of energy hits and 9S's command takes. Strange turns around and starts to walk away from 9S. But as he does so, he starts trying to cast his spellbreaking magic in response.
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So... if the problem is that his command ran against Strange's, well, core programming, then maybe he can find a way to stop the spellbreaking another way...
Tell me the latest gossip you have
If Strange is talking about something else, he can't say his spell, can he? And he knows Strange is an awful gossip.
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Hmm. New goal, try and make his magic a bit less verbal. Normally Strange doesn't care about gossip and shittalking someone but he does look a little bit guilty after that admission. He starts muttering again, but this time Strange brings his hand up to his mouth and gives it a little kiss. His spellbreaking is dumb and for whatever stupid magical reason, kissing helps break things better. This should help give his spellbreaking a bit of a boost.
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But it's good to know that indirect methods can win out if he's not able to directly beat out someone's will. Or he could use it as a method of disabling certain functions... He's still getting a feel for living beings' neurological pathways and for a second attempt it isn't bad.
Still, he has to get better.
"Is that really the latest you have? That's old news already!"
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He can't help but feel a little annoyed at 9S criticizing his choice of dirt. It's not that Strange prides himself on being a gossip, it's just that he hates to be considered out of the loop. So he frowns a little bit, trying to scrounge up some better gossip than what he gave 9S.
"Here we go. According to West, the Ringmaster seemed embarrassed about the whole 'eating Ignatius as a dragon' business. I don't know why, but I suspect the matter is a bit sensitive for her."
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But Strange comes up with the goods! 9S considers the implications of what Strange just said. "Huh. Why would she be bothered by that?"
The Ringmaster never really struck him as someone who'd be embarrassed. Is West really that good at judging character? 9S doesn't really know the guy -- it's not like he has a reason to get checked up on by the medical team -- so he can't say.
Just because they're talking doesn't mean 9S won't try to nail Strange again with hacking though. This time, his intent is to command Strange cast some kind of earth magic without defining the specifics. Yet again, it's to try and control Strange's actions while simultaneously preventing him from breaking the hack.
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