duplicitymemes | TDM #17

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TDM #17

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« « « ALL ON DISPLAY

It's discouraging to think how many people are shocked by honesty and how few by deceit. Yet, solace is found in the lies we tell each other, comforted by the peace of knowing that we're not alone in our depravity, and once on this path, sin itself becomes the lesser of two evils masked in a cloud of normalcy.

This is how Duplicity has functioned since the beginning. The divide of power and social standing is overt in that Dominants influence the decisions made both publicly and privately while Submissives cater to the rules presented to them. It is the way of Duplicity to assign random designations at birth with no leeway in altering what has been given. Climate in the Up is far stricter than that of the Down; violating outlined personas for a Dominant or Submissive while in full view of others is punished by degree of infraction. In the Down, many tend to turn a blind eye to these sorts of offenses.

To counteract the discovery of the Deceit Gene – a natural "negative" response to all stimuli – the L.I.E.S. program was founded. The program had been designed to introduce new subjects to the current environment and test for the Deceit Gene through immersion in Duplicity's standing society. Sexual impulses and encounters increase the chances of detecting the gene within these individuals. Participants are typically released from L.I.E.S. after a year; however, results have remained unsatisfactory and testing still continues.

... and you're here! Finally! Welcome to Duplicity.

After choosing a door and stepping through to the other side, the first thing that greets you are the enthusiastic faces of people in medical scrubs and pristine lab coats. Their enthusiasm translates to eagerness as they strip you of your clothes to perform a thorough examination—you will be healed, bathed, and given a clear plastic top and pants along with clear plastic boots to wear until your items can be processed and delivered to your residence later in the evening. You are also given a device that accesses the network as well as the time and location of orientation.

If you enter Duplicity into the Up, congratulations! You're a Dominant, which means you are immediately picked up by a limo after processing and taken to your high rise. Here, it is two Dominants per floor with separate apartments. If you enter Duplicity into the Down, congratulations! You're a Submissive, which means you are directed towards public transportation with the address of the motel you'll be living in. Here, it is two Submissives per room with a shared common space for all rooms.

Enjoy your free time until orientation! Participation is mandatory by all new and old arrivals.

The weather is rather wet and rainy. Very, very rainy.

» » » ALL ABOARD

It's time for the monthly Duplicity train tour. Seats are in pairs and randomly assigned to Dominants and Submissives alike. Traveling from Fiddler's Square, the train journeys through various parts of the Up, showcasing society and examples of lifestyle. Along the way, frequent stops are made; a variety of passengers can be seen exiting and entering the doors. A Dominant with a kneeling Submissive takes a seat near the front of the train at one stop. A small group of Submissives board and sit closer to the LIERS at another, all seemingly content in their roles. As the tour continues through the Up, the train passes close to the Market and White Wall Bridge and zips by North Park before heading into the Down and bypassing Red Wall Bridge and South Park.

The train makes a "final" stop at Riddler's Square, where inhabitants of the Down are instructed to return to their temporary housing. Those who live in the Up are permitted to stay on the train and revisit the same locations while returning.

« « « RAIN RAIN GO AWAY

(cw: aphro, dub-con, violence, marking)

Ice and chilly weather have begun to give way to rain instead, with overcast skies and dark clouds a seemingly constant sight. While the overabundance of rain is an annoyance and comes with the usual series of problems, such as leaky ceilings, mold growth, and gutters or storm drains overflowing, this time the rain carries with it another problem altogether. A weather advisory warning is broadcast to every device, as well as on news networks and radio. The rain, at least for a few days, is not ordinary rain. Whether you're in the Up or the Down, when the water hits clothing it eats away at it. The more water it absorbs, the more the material disintegrates until the wearer is left naked.

When the rain comes in contact with skin (or is ingested) the effects seem to differ depending on where you are in Duplicity. In the Up, it's relatively harmless and merely has an aphrodisiac effect, leaving individuals feeling hot and bothered, more sociable and touchy feely.

Those in the Down, however, are not so lucky. As the rain seeps through the soil from the Up, it ends up laced with toxins, causing a range of less pleasant side effects for anyone unfortunate enough to come into contact with it. Aside from the aphrodisiac, those who get caught in the rain may develop an uncomfortable, itchy rash, leaving them looking rather spotty for a few days. Those who can't resist scratching at themselves will find a newfound pleasure to the relief it brings and start to crave the feeling or sight of similar marks. In worst case scenarios, individuals will become addicted to marking themselves and others, perhaps even to the point of breaking skin.

Effects may last for several hours after exposure and will stack with repeated exposures. In all cases, getting off will bring temporary relief but will not alleviate the symptoms entirely.

Plastic coverings seem to be unaffected by the rain and, as word spreads, the Natives in Duplicity form a mad rush buying up umbrellas. Unless a character is lucky, they may find themselves unable to purchase - or even borrow - one. Theft of umbrellas becomes widespread in the Down, often escalating to violence, and even the Up isn't safe from thugs trying to steal and resell this suddenly hot commodity.

There's another side to all of this, however. Due to the shortage of umbrellas, it isn't uncommon to see Dom/Sub pairs sharing umbrellas together. If anything, it's encouraged as a means to strengthen their bond. Enterprising Subs and Doms alike may even sell their "services" to escort individuals who would otherwise end up soaked.

« « « SUPPLEMENTAL INCOME

(cw: substance abuse, altered states, coercion, fluids, physical body changes)

A new "holistic" pharma company named SQuIRT is opening up in Duplicity and is paying a pretty penny for people to trial run their new line of supplements. These supplements are supposed to increase a person's vitality and energy levels, but the side effects are what the company is really looking out for.

Some of the side effects aren't so bad and could include:

Prolonged erections
Lactation in both men and women
Size enlargement of breasts or genitals
Copious amounts of ejaculate or sexual fluids
Sudden interest in previously unexplored kinks

While others might find their own reaction to be a little more severe:

Shrinkage of breasts, genitals, or entire being
Inability to cum
Uncontrollable hair growth or hair loss
Temporary loss of one or more senses
Spontaneous weeping

Subjects must take the supplements for at least a week, otherwise they'll receive no compensation for their troubles. All new arrivals will find themselves automatically enrolled in these trials, whether they want to be or not, and expected to report to the clinic. Of course they don't have to take the supplements, but the payout is certainly enticing, especially for those unfortunate enough to be branded Submissives.

« « « STICKY FINGERS

(cw: violence)

Crime runs rampant in the Down as always but now, with the nastier side effects of the rain creating an ongoing problem, some unsavory types are sneaking their way into the Up where the effects aren't so hazardous.

The result is an uptick in crime in places that are usually considered safe. Be careful how you carry yourself - and your valuables. Those who look like easy pickings may find their pockets empty. Cameras in public areas are being vandalized as well, while homes and businesses are seeing a rise in graffiti. Most of the graffiti is merely obscene, but some is outright seditious. Good luck explaining the latter to the authorities if you happen to be in the wrong place at the wrong time.

One of the smaller gangs that has a presence in the Down is taking particular advantage of the rain's disruption to expand their territory into the Up. Known as the Bulldogs, their members are young men and they have a reputation for violent muggings and assaults - mainly targeting Submissives. They loiter in groups near the train and the elevator between the Up and the Down to ambush the alone and unwary. At night, they also prey on those walking home from bars or clubs who may not fully have their wits about them.

In addition to beating up their victims for money, some of the Bulldogs are engaging in an informal competition over who can steal the most umbrellas - with bonus points awarded for whatever else they feel like. LIERs are worth double points by default, so watch out!

« « « MOD & OOC NOTES

Please read carefully.

On each Test Drive Meme, there will be a section noting character roles; these will vary each TDM. On an IC level, characters will still have gone through the doors but assignments OOCly are still randomized. When applying, there is a section of the application that denotes whether the character chooses "left" or "right". When participating on the TDM, there will be a third option. Players may link either a top level or a thread (five or more comments from their character) from the TDM and title the link as "Door Pass". This means that the player is choosing to take the designation that they were randomly assigned on the TDM, rather than taking the designation of a door. If the player decides to select a door rather than use the pass, then they are trying their luck; they may get the same designation they had on the TDM or the opposite. Once the application is submitted, players can't change their choice.

To assign roles to characters for this TDM, use the following guide:

Players can choose whether to assign their character as a Dominant or Submissive on this TDM for the Door Pass for March Applications only. For May's Application round, threads started here may be used as samples however they will not be eligible for a Door Pass in May. Characters will need to use a thread from May's TDM, using those Door Pass rules, for an application after the March round.

To Note: Characters can only swap their designation for one of the following reasons: an event occurs that allows it or there are OOC reasons that make it a necessity. Any swap always requires mod approval and each character can only ever switch once. Characters that are being reapped will keep their previous designation but players can choose to use new TDMs with different designations for fun!

THERE WILL BE NO APPLICATION ROUND IN APRIL

Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have a good time!!

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“Yes. His name was Qui-Gon Jinn.” It is still a little strange for her to think about how they could still communicate, but they are Jedi.

Luke is the last Jedi.

The other Jedi who came before him have opinions on that. And everything else.

"Ben also mentioned him once or twice in his journals. He left them to me," he offers by way of explanation.

"... did his journals hold a lot of information?" Curious, more than anything else, about what Obi-Wan would write about. If it is something that he had been doing, she doesn't know of it, although Anakin might.

"The ones he left for me he wrote while he lived on Tatooine. Having to learn to not step in, to let wrongs pass..." Luke blushes slightly. "About this stupid little boy who tried to take on Jabba's water tax collectors that he had to rescue and return to his aunt and uncle. I never knew it was Ben who had saved me."

"I can only imagine... Dear diary. It is rather obvious that Luke is the product of his parents. My hair continues to gray at an alarming rate." A teasing smile, although she is proud that he had stood up for something that he believed in. Not that Padmé went looking for trouble, but it had found her at times, and Anakin did have a bit more of a reckless side to him.

Luke laughs. It's a rather delighted sound. "Did Father cause a lot of Ben's grey hairs? I thought it was the desert, but being a Skywalker thing sounds more likely."

"Obi-Wan's known as the Negotiator, while Anakin the Hero with no Fear. I think his flying along may be responsible for quite a few of them." The Jedi reflexes may well have had something to do with it, but there had been times when she had felt her heart in her chest.

"He said Father was the best pilot he ever knew." Vader was still a brilliant pilot, though probably restricted a bit by the sheer amount of technology implanted in him these days.

Han thought Luke's flying would give him a heart attack one day, which Luke thought was pretty rich coming from Han. "Ben was a negotiator?"

"He is good. Very good." Too good, sometimes. Anakin could be a little cocky, and reckless, but his flying skills were amazing, if sometimes frightening. She had seen it when he was young, winning that race, giving her the ability to fix her ship.

"Mm. He may not be fond of politicians, but Obi-Wan has some very good diplomatic skills. He has prevent or stopped battles without using a single weapon."

"I'm better."

He says it without really thinking, and without bragging. It's just a fact. He's out flown Vader and been one of the only people to survive him repeatedly.

He thinks of Ben, living out among the Jawas and Tusken for years without any problems, quietly smoothing things over with the Anchorhead settlement and Jabba the Hutt.

"Yeah. I can believe that about Ben."

She arches her eyebrow a little, regarding him, although he states it matter of fact, with no hint of pride or boasting. It isn't a skill that she has much of, as she can pilot normally and fly without issue, but with anything that requires special movements, she isn't the one to come to. "You enjoy flying for the sake of flying."

A passion or a hobby, and not a job that one may not enjoy. It is interesting how such traits can just arise, especially as Luke didn't know either Anakin or herself. "Mm. He does have a way to speak to others, and to get them to listen."

He nods, smiling faintly. "I love flying. I've always loved flying. I was planning on going to the Academy to get properly licensed." He had thought trained at the time, but he realises now that there was little he had to learn after over a decade of flying Beggar's Canyon.

He shifts on the spot and then goes for it anyway. "Did you meet other Jedi?"

He reminds her to much of Anakin in that moment. He has such a passion for flying. Padmé had doubted him in the beginning, but he had proved her wrong, winning the race. "You and Anakin both."

Padmé holds a moment, as for her it is normal to have Jedi, but for him... She nods at his question. "I do. To varying degrees, but I've met a fair number."

"... I only really knew Yoda as a Jedi. Ben had lived for years like a hermit, like he was nothing special or different. And everyone else is either dead or gone into hiding so deep I've never found them.

"What were they like?"

"Well, they came from all different species, of course, from Humans, to Togruta, to Twi'lek. Nautolan, Zabrak, Iktotchi, Kel Dor... All over. Most wore some variation of a brown robe, which is really what tended to set them apart, although it was... I suppose a presence about them. An aura, like they would keep the peace, as was their duty." At least before the war had started. After, that had changed. "They had always seemed a little mythical, before I truly met them. Closed off."

Luke glances at his own blacks and dark greys and he knew it wasn't what most Jedi wore but it's another to outright hear it. Styled after Ben's robes, but darker.

"When I first met Yoda, he half trashed my camp and got into a fight with Artoo over a lamp before stealing my rations. When I got frustrated with him, he told Ben that I was untrainable, too old, too angry." But he does know that peaceful presence. Ben carried it with him. A sense of serenity and acceptance.

"Anakin had favoured the darker blacks and browns." The light ones on Naboo, but when Obi-Wan and he had returned into her life, it was the darker colours. She'd always thought that they had suited him.

But she does blink, before laughing in surprise, and raising her hand to cover her mouth. "I- I just- I mean, he had a way about him, but- Well, I would have lost any bet if someone would have wagered he would have... trashed anything."

"Creams and unbleached linen reminds me too much of Tatooine and medical wards. Leia favour white, so I leave that to her." And brown felt too much like Ben and Yoda, like real Jedi Masters.

Whereas Yoda never shook off that first impression of being a total troll for Luke. "For someone against chaos and mayhem, he was good at impersonating it. He used to make me carry him on my back when we trained, so he knew I was doing it with the speed and surety he expected."

Padmé's own attire was rather varied, from rich blues to vibrant greens, pastels, and even deep reds. Her closet may have been rather stocked, at least back home. It would be a lie to say she didn't enjoy it, even if some of the outfits may have been a bit cumbersome. "Mm. Wearing black may have been a little warm there."

Time clearly changes all things, including Master Yoda. She can give a startled laugh again, shaking her head. "I would have lost that bet as well... He did walk with a cane, or on a hover pad, but he never... piggybacked on anyone."

"He still had his cane. I used it to walk, but I think it was mostly for hitting things and poking things and being chewed on." He did chew on the end a lot. For whatever reason.

"Training on Dagobah, and with his age, I think it was sheer practicality. The swamp sort of... drowned out Force sight. And physical sight. And at his age, he'd earned the right to not have to keep up with a human running."

“I always saw him as ageless.” But Padmé knows that there is nothing that last forever. He had seemed old back then, and he could only have gotten older when he knew Luke. That, plus the sheer sorrow that he must have gone through with the fall of the Order... Her face falls a little. “I honestly don’t even know what his species is, or how long they live to begin with.”

"He never told me what his species was, or where they came from, not anything. He did tell me he was nine hundred year old a little before he moved into the Force. 'When nine hundred years you are, look so good you will not.' That was about the most he ever told me about himself."

"I know that it's almost as if he has always been there at the temple. I wouldn't have guessed that old." Not that Padmé would have made a guess at his age, at least not to his face. Perhaps those in the Order knew more, but Padmé had never pried further into the Jedi Master's life.

"I guess, functionally, he was." Longer than anyone else's life times. Generations of Jedi passing through while Yoda slowly aged and outlived them all. "I wonder if it made it easier or harder to stay detached, knowing that everyone else would live a fraction of your life."

"I honestly don't know. I imagine that no matter what, losing everything that you had stood for would have been a blow." All those Jedi... She assumes it would have been felt through the Force, such a loss. "I know that he was quite active with the younglings. I know of a few Jedi that he had still taken on as padawan, although they were all a number of years ago. Perhaps they were all his in one way or another."

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