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July/August Test Drive Meme

Alpha Complex Test Drive Meme
Alpha Complex opened Sunday, July 31st. Please feel free to take a Test Drive to see if the environment would suit your character! All potential players are welcome.
It may be your first day in Alpha Complex or your hundredth, either way, you are in serious trouble.
In a bid to win sympathy and new recruits, the Frankenstein Destroyers - a secret society within Alpha who sees all bots as enemies, has uploaded a virus that is affecting all bots within the complex.
For the next twenty four hours, every bot you see will be the enemy. Your assigned Personal Digital Companion(PDC), a personal communication device, has turned on you and is intentionally misfiring your texts, phone calls and videos. The Bouncy Bubble Beverage machine in the cafeteria is shooting out bottles at passers by at high speeds. The high tech vacuum cleaner used to vacuum your clearance level's common room is attempting to suck up everything in sight. Elevators are trying to coerce people to climb out, so they can behead them. That adorable Petbot you purchased last week is trying to tear your throat out. That Guardbot from the Armed Services Sector is attempting to take out citizens, one by one. Autocars are driving themselves, right onto sidewalks and through windows...
Will you fight for your right to exist or hole up somewhere safe until the chaos passes?
Do not fear, citizen! The Computer and it's high advisors are working to restore order.
In the meantime, be safe and beware of bots and traitors!
Mingle Together. Explore Together. Adventure Together.
Premise | Setting Information | New Arrival Introduction
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The way he stumbles over his words almost reminds Lydia of the way he'd been when she'd thought he was too insignificant to pay attention to and she feels bad thinking that. She's forgotten about the machine in her distraction and when it spits out another bottle she hears hitting him in the back with a dull thump, she winces for him and looks apologetic before he turns to throw the bottle in his hand at the machine, at which point, she has to press her lips together and cover her mouth to keep from letting inappropriately-timed laughter bubble up.
“Yeah, I can see that,” she comments with a smirk, nodding at the vending machine and looking amused. It's been a while. They've never been close, but all the same, the sentiment slips and she finds that she means it once it's been said. “...it's good to see you again, Isaac.”