thefoundation | Intro log: Welcome to The Resort!

INTRO LOG

Before you even open your eyes, you can tell something is not right. It's cold. Not quite unbearably so, but cold enough that you can take notice of it. And as soon as you open your eyes, you will be able to see why it's so cold: you're in the middle of a snowy forest, with only a single two-lane road cutting through the thick trees.

Unfortunately, you seem to be without transportation. Fortunately, you are wearing warm clothes and snow gear, so freezing isn't an immediate problem. But without transportation, you're in for a long walk ahead of you.

There are others around as well. Other people, just as lost and confused as you are. Everyone seems to be lacking any memory that might explain why everyone is here. As far as anyone knows, all of you were just ripped out of your previous lives and dumped here on this snowy road, wearing snow gear and having any items that are important to you already on hand. And for some of you, you even have a new power, one that you somehow instantly know how to use...

Two ways to go: forward and back. Despite having no indication of which way is the 'right' way, you feel drawn towards one direction in particular. Going 'back' is possible, but you get the feeling that you will be even more lost if you try. And given that you have no food or water on you, it's best to keep moving forward.

So, are you ready to walk? Because you have a long road ahead of you.

((Welcome to The Resort! Your characters will have any objects or animals with them that they should have given their canon point, but are dressed in cold weather clothing.

This prompt is just the first part of the intro log. New top-levels will go up over the course of the weekend as everyone progresses from 'where the hell am I?' to the resort proper, and to getting settled in. For now, just start with this prompt. We'll link further updates here for easy access.))

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[Tiny frown.]

You can't name me based off of something you gave me... There's no solid identity to that.

[Sure, that's his issue.]

... Anyway, it's Minato. Minato Arisato.

[huffs a laugh, holding up both hands with his palms facing forward]

Akira. Kurusu Akira. But just Akira is fine.

Mm, okay. Just Minato is fine for me too. It's nice to meet you, Akira.

[He is not picky.

Anyway...!]

I guess we should start exploring now that we've had our pit stop.

[mmm. glancing at the path ahead of them now, frowning]

If you can call it exploring and not just walking and hoping that we run into something useful.

[Well...]

It can be both, can't it...? I don't think those are mutually exclusive.

One of them makes me feel like I'm actually accomplishing something.

[Minato blinks a little blankly at that...and then tilts his head, expression contemplative.]

We are accomplishing something.

It's true that we may not be finding a way out as quickly as we'd like...or that we're wandering along a path that's already picked out for us.

[Because he suspects that's a thing they're doing.]

But we're still meeting each other, and coming to understand each other, and growing in that way too. There's a lot we can accomplish together. That's not something that can be predicted, you know...? So... whoever our kidnappers are, I think they're underestimating all of us a bit.

[. . . huh. that's actually. . . pretty deep. Akira blinks at Minato in surprise as they walk, because he certainly hadn't been expecting that]

You're. . .

[huuuuh]

Pretty optimistic. Or so it seems.

[Hm. Well. His lips curve faintly into a smile, and he shrugs a little.]

Maybe a little. Is that a bad thing?

[. . .]

[a thoughtful hum, head tilted back]

No. Not really.

[And, peacefully:]

That's good to hear, then.

[He wasn't going to change anyway!!]

[and he shouldn't!1]

I don't feel like most people would remain so calm and optimistic during a kidnapping situation. Especially when we were dumped in the middle of a dark and spooky forest.

[says the guy who stayed calm enough to hand out coffee in thermoses]

[... Honestly, the answer is just that he's not most people, but...

He's definitely more interested in focusing on Akira.]

I've noticed a distinct lack of panic from you too, you know. You seem very...aware of the situation, but you're still very calm and focused.

[So it's not that Akira's not taking it seriously--he is, and yet he's still calm. That's impressive.]

[the truth here is, of course, that Akira is way too used to weird situations to let them faze him anymore]

I'm not most people.

[is his slightly cheeky reply. and then, because he noticed]

Way to shift the conversation from yourself to me.

[I MEAN. Dryly:]

I don't think you're supposed to point it out.

[. . . lifts a hand, pushing his glasses a bit further up his nose]

I'm not good at doing the things I'm "supposed" to do.

[Minato just hums.]

Good.

I get the sense we'll be needing a lot of that in the future, so...

[Hmmm.]

Don't take this the wrong way--I wish you weren't here, because it's not a great situation, but even so... I'm glad you're here.

[. . . this guy. . .]

[. . .]

I’ll do what I can to help us all figure out what’s happening here.

[but also? Minato sure did still shift the subject of the conversation away from him. interesting that he’s so dodgy over something so seemingly mundane. . .]

[Yeah, sorry, it comes naturally.]

Mm... that's all any of us can ask, I think. So in advance... thank you.

[. . . why!1]

Well. . .

Thank you in advance, too. If that's how we're playing it.

[...A blink.]

What for...?

For the same reason you thanked me.

[OBVIOUSLY]

[Is that...so...]

Hm... Well, I'll do my best, though I don't think I have the same sort of rebel soul.

[He has no idea, really.]

Intro log: Welcome to The Resort!

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