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Panem Events ([personal profile] etcircenses) wrote in [community profile] thecapitol2015-07-26 11:50 pm

Once Upon A Dream - 4th wall

The Tributes will not be warned for when their injections will occur. For those who are known to be compliant and willing to work with the capitol, they may be taken aside and told they are getting a shot or whatever else may convince them. Others may be injected within their sleep (and have been drugged earlier to keep them that way).

If you are not a tribute, your injection comes on your decision, having cashed in your ticket at Hypnogogia for a good rest and stay.

Everyone is ushered to bed at once and everyone will be quick to discover why.

The first effect is a sort of paralysis - not the terrifying inability to move, but a signal to the brain that says why move? Moving is so much effort. It's quickly followed by drowsiness, and then a chill that radiates from the needle into the body, and finally, unconsciousness.

This shared dreaming carries on whenever you sleep for seven total days, with the Expos running during their waking hours. Those with Vistors will meet them within the dream.

Day 1: It starts as a typical day in the tower. You may very well not realise it to be a dream. The only difference is that there are others here, ones who won't be around when you wake. They've been instructed to wait for you. You can show them the whole of the Capitol in this time, if you wish.

Day 2: On this day, the world is... yours. Some of the world will bleed into the mini worlds of others, so long as you have the wish in mind to visit them. Some details about the worlds may be off but it will initially seem as though you've finally returned home.

Day 3: A paradise. Any paradise. Whatever your characters would personally deem as a paradise. Like with day 2, the dream worlds will bleed into one another.

Day 4: On day four, it starts off somewhere inspired by a District. It's been tailored to suit the Capitol of course but

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The dream world seems to distort. From the setting, to those in it, for five seconds everything is warped and wrong, caught in an echo chamber. Then it goes dark and silent. From the dark, the nightmares crawl out. The nightmares may have things taken from memory, but most of it is a new and horrible scene where making sense isn't mandatory.

Capitolites are quickly awoken and refunded. They are given a (poor-tasting) drink that will offer them totally dreamless sleep. But they don't have to drink it if they do not wish...

[OOC: This is the day that D13 players will finally be able to participate and on every day following. You are allowed to post for this early.]

Day 5: The Capitol tries again to take back control of the dream, starting out with a fun and cute arena with super-soakers, glitter bombs, and weapons made from foam. It's happy and colorful. But it doesn't last long.

Soon enough, the dream warps again into a nightmare. The arena loses its harmlessness, becoming one that's very much a threat. This may be an arena from memory or something totally new.

Day 6: The Capitol hasn't given up fighting District thirteen's interference but they've taken to a new tactic. In attempt to drive them out, or at least pin some of the blame on thirteen, the sixth round of sleep is set in a bad memory. It can be any memory at all; something in the arena, something offworld, even things around the capitol or area around so long as it could've been caught on camera. Essentially, unless it's a blind spot, it's fair game.

Individuals who are free of or manage to fight through this torment are free to help the dreaming characters as they will-- or make things worse.

Day 7: War. Terrible war. This is what will be heard on the final day. It will echo out over the dream world. And that dream world will reflect the very terrible war spoken of. Is that your friend over there, looking shell-shocked? Is that your family laying there motionless? Who is that in the fray crying out? Could it be the one you love most?

This dream will leave very few survivors and will not last long. Those that do, will hear this: "Know the cost of selfish acts. Consider what you stand for."

[OOC: With this you may consider the fourth wall live! All tributes and any guests, Capitolites, and D13ers who are signed up may tag in here. Alternately, you may make your own logs! If you are tagging in here, you MUST warn with headers for any relevant topics that may upset players.]
silberfuchs: (!?)

[personal profile] silberfuchs 2015-08-04 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
The compliment sends a flush up Albert's neck. Love, yes, even though they still say it sparingly it's something he knows in his bones, but pride. Pride in him after he'd failed so much, after it had taken him near a century to be able to face himself, after he'd been broken and had to be built back up, for Jet to say he's proud of Albert is enough to turn him pink.

"Hush, Spatzi." He uses the diminutive form instead of the less childish way that he always does, out of embarrassment and it's only because it's a dream that it comes out at all. He stands on his tiptoes to meet Jet's press of his forehead against the German's, bringing them to eye level and closing his as if it will lower his shyness at Jet's comment.
Edited 2015-08-04 06:06 (UTC)
metalicarus: (Cheek kisses)

[personal profile] metalicarus 2015-08-05 08:30 pm (UTC)(link)
His hands don't move even with Albert's shift, he simply smiles at that flush he could see and pressed a kiss lightly to his partner's lips.

"Haven't you learned? You can't shut me up so easily." His tone took a slightly more serious note but the affection was still strong in it.

"I am, though. I just want to make sure you know it. Have been for a long time and it's not going to change any time soon."

He was hopelessly proud of Albert. Long before Mocawa, he'd been proud of his partner's intelligence and cleverness and his strength. And after that crap with Jaden, even though Jet had fought hard to get his lover back into one piece, he was proud of the fact Albert had gotten there at all.

Lesser people wouldn't have made as much progress or even come out the other side stronger than before like Al had. Jet couldn't be prouder of him.
silberfuchs: (precious)

[personal profile] silberfuchs 2015-08-06 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
"I should put the bag back over your head." But he smiles instead, pressing a soft kiss to his husband's lips in quiet thanks and affection. Jet's right, he can't shut him up that easily. He can't really shut him up at all when he's actually trying, but right now he doesn't want to.

To know that Jet is proud of him - not just cares for, loves, or looks to, but is proud - has a profound effect. He hasn't felt this light since their wedding.
metalicarus: (Don't let go)

[personal profile] metalicarus 2015-08-12 01:01 am (UTC)(link)
He gives a cheeky smile. "Naw, you'd miss my face too much." He pulled away from Albert only enough for them to move, but made sure their fingers were still tightly entwined.

"Come on, let's kick it, we got better places to be."