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Test Drive for December 2013 Apps

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♦ So you're new to this world and have just woken up in the Town Square. How do you react? What do you do?
♦ You're lost at sea. Maybe you got separated from your crew. Or perhaps you're on an abandoned island. You need help!
♦ "Pirates off the starboard bow!" It's an enemy ship! Attack!!
♦ You and your crew are hanging out on your ship. Just another day at sea!
♦ "LAND, HO!" Hey look, a new island! How about you go explore it? Tell us what you find!
♦ NAVY SHIPS! Cannon fire! Guns and explosions! It's a Pirates vs. Navy battle! **HINT: This might be a good one to try this time around... :D
Marika Kato | Mouretsu Pirates
Huh? No signal?! [ The high school girl in the weird pirate getup stood at the fountain, having just shouted that aloud into her phone. No, it wasn't a phone, but a rather fancy looking silver pocketwatch that was flipped open to reveal a small floating holographic display of sorts. NO SIGNAL is exactly what it showed before she clapped it closed and put it back into her pocket. ] Something tells me this isn't another elaborate training exercise...
[ No way her crew would leave her stranded somewhere like this, with actors pretending to be real sea-faring pirates, complete with a rustic looking port town... would they? It feels too authentic to be a theme park. It's more like she was transplanted into the world of some kind of fantasy novel.
Not to be perturbed, she walked over to the first person who might be able to give her some answers — though they might just be as lost as she is. Marika looks rather embarrassed to be bothering them. ] Please excuse me, but can you direct me to the first taxi to the space-port? I would really appreciate your help!
Journal (Text)
This is Captain Marika Kato of the space pirate vessel Bentenmaru.
I am looking for the whereabouts of members of my crew. All of them, actually. If anyone has heard that name before, or the name of the below list of individuals, please direct them at me right away.
[ What follows is a list of eight names of her bridge crew back home, with a few friends from the Yacht Club added on along with, of course, Mami and Chiaki-chan. Once the list is complete, Marika adds on a "Thank you very much!" and signs the journal page, hoping that something comes of it. ]
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Space-port? That's a new one.
[Lea plants his hands on his hips and cranes his neck to look around. He hasn't seen anything to indicate that this is the sort of world that would have such a thing, but this girl looks a bit more like she fits in here than some of the other people he's run into so far. Well, from the waist up, at least, but you never know with girls and fashion.]
Doesn't look to me like this place has space-ports or taxis.
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No one sold me a ticket, that's for sure. No one bothered to mark the exit, either. Do you remember how you got here?
[He sure doesn't.]
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Hmm, no. I can't think of any way to get from where I was to here — wherever "here" is.
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"Wherever 'here' is" is right. I'm going to have a look around and see if I can find my way backstage of this "attraction." Wanna come with?
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After that moment, she gave him a sharp nod and smiled. ] I'm in.
[ Then, offering him a hand: ] We should know each others names if we're going to be working together, right? I'm Captain Marika Kato. [ Might as well give the professional title, even if she hasn't seen hide-nor-hair of her ship and its crew anywhere. ]
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Captain, huh? My name's Lea. Got it memorized? [Old habits are hard to break.]
We should be looking for anything that looks out of place, especially doors or walls. Tell me if you see something.
[He holds his hand out in front of him. There's a small burst of flame, followed by a strange wheel-like weapon appearing in his hand. He makes a face at it, banishes it, and tries again. It takes him a few tries, but finally he ends up with what looks like an oversized, stylized key instead. Apparently this is what he was going for.]
I'll be the one stirring up trouble.
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Whoa! How did you do that?
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Hey, if you see anyone else with one of these, you let me know that too, okay? But for now...
[He considers the street in front of them, then heads for a wide alleyway between two buildings. If this really is a simulation, that's the sort of place where they might be able to find a flaw in it.]
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[ In the meantime, she goes with him, periodically checking behind her and with one hand holding her sheath steady at her hip. More of a reassurance for herself that it was there and ready should they find that trouble they were looking for. ] Hmm, good thinking with this approach. Maybe there will be some kind of service access, or a break room for the actors.
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The alley empties into a large open area absolutely jam-packed with uniformed soldiers. The Navy, apparently, from what he's managed to find out so far. In the middle of the area is an old fountain that looks like it's seen better days and strangely, every single person in the square seems to be giving it a wide berth. It's been this way since he arrived and he's been poking around town all morning. And here he is again.]
And my nose keeps leading me back to that thing. [He gestures at the fountain with his Keyblade.]
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[ Marika was no stranger to cleaning and doing dirty work, but even collecting trash on two full-sized spacecraft could only approach a tenth of the level of what she'd caught wind of just then. Good grief! ]
The statue... I read that inscription, too. It seems familiar somehow. [ She looks around. ] No one else seems to care that much about it.
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I think they care plenty about it, actually.
[He takes a few steps back into the alley, then points at one of the patrols, tracing their path with his finger. It begins as a straight line, but then his finger dips as they move as a unit as far away from the fountain as they can.]
They don't want anything to do with it. What does that tell you?
[It tells him plenty. Either that fountain or the inscription is pretty important.]
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That would explain the armed guards. [ It's a leap, but right now those leaps are all she has to go on. ]
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Re: Marika Kato | Mouretsu Pirates
I don't think there's a space port around here. I don't even think they've invented cars yet.
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[ Looking the man up and down, the suit is unique, but it's quite easy to identify for what it is. ] Looks like they pulled you away from your job, too.
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Job? Sort of I'm not sure how. On minute radar was reporting an incoming energy beam next I'm sitting on the ground by that fountain over there.
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She quirked a brow, since the man said something curious. ] You mean they managed to steal you from your ship in the middle of a battle? That's some skill — and some nerve!
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Is there a reason you're dressed like that? Were you having a costume party?
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If your ship was destroyed — and I'm not saying it was — wouldn't you have come here in a landing shuttle or escape pod? [ She looks over his outfit more critically, now, checking for punctures or singe marks; anything that might give credence to that distressful theory. ]
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Uniform for what exactly?[He knows it looks like a pirate outfit but there aren't any pirates where he's from as far as he knows.]
There wouldn't have been time. If that was the same type of weapon as... [He pauses he really shouldn't be giving out information on the Wave Motion Gun to a civilian.] It would have vaporized us along with doing who knows what to the gas giant we were next to.
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She's also serious about something else, even if she says it with a smile. ] Then that's proof enough. If that was true, we wouldn't be standing here talking, since I can promise you I'm not from the afterlife or anything like that.
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But, um, if you need any help adjusting, I'd like to do whatever I can.