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TEST DRIVE #15 - Holodeck and Ten Forward

001: Where were you a minute ago? Well, you aren't there anymore. Instead, you're standing in a very large, dark room lined with yellow. There are doors at either end of it.
Here's where things get a little choose your own adventure-y. You could:

1: Approach a console filled with buttons, located a few feet away. Press one, and it'll let you out of the room. Travel down a long hallway and you'll be in Ten Forward, the Enterprises' entertainment lounge. Have a drink, mingle and try to figure out why you're here.
OR
2: Maybe you just muttered some vague request under your breath. Maybe you wished aloud you were somewhere else. Or for help? If you did, might be in a fire station. Muttered something about killing whoever dumped you here? Surprise - you're in a slasher movie!
Though they're confusing, these visions feel about as real as they can be. And guess what - other people can experience those fantasies with you, as if they too were really there. How ever will you escape? Or do you want to?
[OOC: Welcome to the Holodeck! If you choose this option, whatever your character chooses to say out loud will cause a virtual reality program to load and play. While your character feels as if what they're experiencing and seeing is quite real, they're purely living through the latest and best in what he Enterprise has to offer in entertainment. Make sure to detail what your character's fantasy is, so that those threading with them will know how to react.
Open til next month's test drive!]
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"We're on the holodeck," she explains. "It's like... playing through a storyline. If you're the good guy, that's the part you're supposed to play. My guess is that we'll have to play through the whole thing to get out of this." Which could be good or bad in the long run.
"If that's true, this bad guy probably wants you for something. The people here were talking about someone burning down a barn. You... probably didn't do that, did you?"
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When she asks him about the barn, something sad crosses his face. "I've never intentionally damaged property in my life and wouldn't do it here," he sighs and picks his words carefully. "I'm Aidan, by the way. What do I call you?" Down on the far side of the main street, the farm's owner, a man with a black hat firmly on his head, strolls by asking questions.
[OOC: You are welcome to write NPC stuff as well if it helps progress matters.]
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"Jadzia. Nice to meet you, Aidan, though this isn't exactly how I like to make friends." She glances away towards the black hat man and then decides to turn them in the opposite direction so they don't catch anyone's attention. "I could try talking to people, see what else they know, but so far I've been able to figure out about as much as you know. Think you can handle things until I get back?"
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Her idea's as good as any he came up with and if Jadzia's role comes with respect, that'll make it even easier. "I'm unfortunately good at hiding." But fortunately small enough to go places most men can't. "And maybe I get lucky and overhear something too. Thanks for the help, Jadzia."
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That should give her enough time to wander the town and see what she can find out from random people. Hopefully, it won't be enough time for him to get caught, but if it is, she'll just have to rescue him. Isn't that how these things work?
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He keeps his hands in his pockets while he creeps around and listens to town gossip. Jadzia might have better luck hearing that the barn's owner is in a lot of financial trouble and, rather conveniently, the fire will be enough of an insurance payout to take care of that. Aidan, on the other hand, has nothing to gain other than the rumors hinting at an unhealthy love for things that burn. He definitely doesn't have any apparent relationships with women or men around here.
When the time's about up, he darts back towards Jadzia's house, but he's not fast enough. Someone notices him moving, grabs him by the back of the shirt, and smoothly wraps handcuffs around his narrow wrists. Well damn.
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"Hey!" Dax isn't above fighting to get out of a situation, but the story-line seems to want something along the lines of, well, not acting like a Klingon. "That's my friend you've got there. You wanna tell me what you're doing with him?"
The answer is simple. Arresting him. She'd expected that. She tries a little flirting, but either she's out of practice or he's just not receptive.
"Why is everyone so stiff around here?" she huffs before giving the man a good right hook. With him unconscious, she searches his pockets for the key so she can unlock her friend's handcuffs and get him somewhere actually safe.
"Come on. Let's get out of here. That guy won't stay down forever. I've got some leads, but we need to act on them before he wakes up."
(( ooc: let me know if that works! ))
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About all he can do when Jadzia knocks out his captor and frees him is give her an awkward smile. "Thanks. I managed to hear that the barn's owner needs a lot of money in a hurry and the insurance from the fire's going to be a big help."
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"Now that's information I can use," she says as she helps him up and starts them both moving. "We need somewhere safe to hide you and I think the best place will be in plain sight. My lead should be at the bar--" Except the guy she had talked to called it something else. "--so I think with a good disguise, we can get you hidden in there."
At least she can keep an eye on him better if he's within sight and earshot.