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TDM 013: BARING IT ALL
| TDM 013: BARING IT ALL |
00. Arrival You come out of the water, the Nameless Island's own inherent energy drawing people in. It's like being suspended between realities and abruptly pushed from behind through a rift in dimensions. It may make you sick, or that might be the motion of the ocean, lifting you to the surface and carrying you to shore. Waterlogged and covered in sand, new arrivals will be greeted by robots who welcome them with towels and bracelet devices. The A5 card is already loaded up. If you don’t manage to get away from them quickly enough, they may even usher you toward the Laid Bare Spa, where new arrivals will be offered free massages, a sauna, hairstyling, and their clothing may come up permanently missing. But you will be given a complimentary towel to leave with if needed! Feel free to explore the Island, though there isn’t much to see beyond what arrivals before you have helped to rebuild. Most of the buildings are abandoned and in dire need of repair, and beyond the city lingers a thick fog that obscures much of the wilderness from view. Wander too far into this fog, and you will find yourself mysteriously looping back to where you began, your memories of what you were doing and how you got there erased. With that in mind, it may be wise to stake your claim on a place to live in the now, whether a rundown apartment in the City, a tent on the beach, a bed in the barracks, or your own space at the House of Worship. Your inventory will be found a day later, wrapped up haphazardly and delivered to each person's makeshift home. I. THROW IN A TOWEL? Erku's new arrivals may be encouraged to seek out the Laid Bare Massage & Spa for some specialized attention and relaxation, but they and long-time inhabitants will also be offered a chance to earn credits. Anyone interested in earning robot wages will be tasked with being the resident towel person! You’ll stand inside of the room while the patrons are receiving their massages, hot scrubs, or relaxing in one of the saunas holding towels for them should any be requested. Or you may be asked to help with the regular cleaning of the Spa, wiping down all of the tasteful nude statues to free them of the grime and filth (or… other things) that builds up over time. You might even be asked to help lovingly clean the murals of nude patrons (that is to say, fellow Islanders) all over the Spa. But this is a job that requires a very specific uniform. Robots will provide you with your very own chiton or toga. The chitons happen to be very short, not covering nearly as much as they reveal, but the togas might be entirely too long. They brush or drag along the floor and what with being barely held together with the thinnest and most fanciful of ropes, who knows how often they might be untucked? Take care, please, or else the robots might pull you into being the next model for their latest mural portrait instead. II. GRIN AND BARE IT Erku’s resident mental health professional, Dr. D. Love of Healthy Body, Healthy Mind Therapy Center, has taken a keen interest in ensuring that the relationships of you Islanders are progressing in a productive, healthy, and open-minded fashion. And to ensure this, he’s tasked his robot staff to pay close attention to anyone who looks like they are having trouble with relationships with other people on the Island. And after months of so few (none) clients, these robots are very motivated to seek out people in need of their therapeutic assistance! Arguing with a friend? Telling someone to stay out of your life? Being a hermit who refuses to come out of your apartment? Accidentally bump into each other on the street? Make a joke at your friend’s expense? Playfully punch someone in the shoulder? Walk by someone you don’t know and not tell them hello? Well clearly all of you need help in repairing whatever may be damaging your relationships! Before you know it, you’ve been bundled off by the robots right to Dr. D. Love’s office and sat down to talk it all out. The fact that you may not even know the other person the robots think you need to work your troubles out with doesn’t matter. Dr. D. Love is here to make sure everyone goes home happy and satisfied. You may have to play along with this confusing farcical situation, even making up wrongs and slights you claim you have done to one another before finally coming together in reconciliation. The more you deny there is anything wrong, the more the good Doctor will insist you need even more help than they first thought. They might even have to send you into one of their Privacy Rooms and work out your frustrations with each other with their wide array of therapeutic sexual devices and supplies. III. BARE NAKED AMUSEMENT TOUR The trolley is making its rounds as usual with announcements echoing from the loudspeakers that it’s Bare It All Week at Six Flagellants Amusement Park and to kick it off there will be a grand concert at the Loudinus Outdoor Amphitheater that lasts all week long! Not sure what that means? Well, come to the concert and enjoy hours and hours of music played by robots who seem to have taken their songs right from the pop rock crazes of old. Whose old? Who knows. The music may not be completely to your taste, but something about it may make you feel energized and overly dressed. You might even feel the need to strip down until you’re not wearing anything at all! But don’t worry, the robots performing on stage will give you new clothes to wear by throwing skimpy, sexy underwear and lingerie right at you! How did they know your size? Don’t ask questions, just give into the urge to put it on while you rock out until it’s time for the trolley to take everyone right to the gates of the amusement park! Anyone dressed in less for this week will receive free entry, rides, and food and might even receive special prizes at various booths of sex toys, candies that act as an aphrodisiac (meant for sharing of course), stuffed animals, or even a free sex doll! Those are super hard to win from the ring toss, so you should really take advantage and enjoy all the perks of baring yourself for everyone’s viewing pleasure. N A V I G A T I O N |
Izuku Midoriya | My Hero Academia
[It is all such a giant blur when Izuku wakes up, washed up like a fish, and onto a beach that he doesn’t recognize. Not sure where he is or what is happening to him the next thing he knows he’s swept away to some sort of spa to get stripped, cleaned up, washed, and blow-dried and Izuku still doesn’t know what is going on.
When he’s pushed back out into the sun Izuku stands there in only a simple towel, his eyes squinting as he tries to make out the beach and his surroundings. He’s still just a bit damp from the spa treatments, his green hair fluffy and wild from the clean-up and wash. But somehow he looks quite soft, groomed, and gleaming. He's sparkling! Despite the panic on his face...!]
... This is bad... Where am I ...? I need to find All Might or Aizawa-sensei... Or anyone. That's can help me find my clothes...
[Was he kidnapped by some sort of villain? No- this is something else entirely. But the bad part is he’s stuck here now. Draped in only a towel around his hips, skin exposed and no idea where to go... but wow that impromptu massage felt really great?
Other than that- Help...!?]
[b. throw in a towel?]
[At least later on he’s given a nice soft toga to wear. Much better than trying to make his way around in only a towel. It makes the panic and flustering lessen but nothing really stops Izuku from going beat red in the face when the robots explain that he is the one who’s going to be the next model in their latest naked mural portrait. Something about having interesting scars... He never thought he’d be that self-conscious about the thick scars running up his arm until now!]
Y-you want me for what? ... No- I think you’ve got it wrong. You have to be mistaking me for someone else. I’m- I’m not a model!
[He flails quickly, trying to convince them that he can’t be a nude model! But they just keep flattering that he is! But they’re not going to back down until they have a model, are they...]
W-Why don’t you take someone else, anyone is probably better looking than me for that sort of thing!
[c. wildcard]
[Feel free to put something else down here! Please be aware that Izuku is sixteen.]
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Which is why when she saw Izuku come out of the water she was quick to come over to him. She was a little surprised to see a man in a towel, but she was less flustered by that than she would have been when she first arrived.]
Hey, are you alright?
[It was perhaps basic, but Pyrrha figured it was better to start small. There was a lot they would have to go through.]
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... Oh god, he's only in a towel.]
Ah- Uh- I-! I'm... Alright!! M-mostly.
[Aside from standing here in front of a girl in only a towel. He flusters still, hand holding to the seam of the towel to keep he well secured...]
Do you know where this is...? I think I might have gotten caught up in a bad quirk accident...
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That's going to take some explaining. It might be better if you see it for yourself. Would you mind coming with me?
[Remembering her manners she says,]
My name is Pyrrha Nikos by the way.
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But he's so grateful to meet a friendly face. Izuku quickly nods.]
That'd be... great! Sorry for the inconvenience. I'm Izuku Midoriya. I feel a bit like I walked right out of another world...
[Oh, how right he doesn't know he is.]
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[She couldn't help but wince slightly at his comment. He really didn't know how right he was.]
It won't take too long and then afterwards we can see about getting you some replacement clothes.
[With that she motions him to follow and starts walking further into the city.]
If you don't mind my asking, would you tell me a little bit about yourself?
towel!
[ yukari heads over to izuku with a firm expression on her face, wasting no time putting herself between him and the robots. if there's one thing she can't stand it's people (or robots) that can't take no for an answer. ]
He said he didn't want to, so take the hint! [ oh, but... the robots look a little more excited now, and yukari quickly adds: ] And I won't either!
[ her chiton might be short and a little sheer, but it's better than nothing!! ]
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A quick glance at her and he politely turns away to huff at the robots in dismay!]
There has to be some other people around here that will willingly volunteer- you can't just force someone into something like- t-that!
[But the robots think otherwise stating that they're both suitable candidates for it, inching closer!]
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... [ she glances at izuku, her mouth in a thin line: ] How fast are you?
[ so the next best thing? running for their lives. ]
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But she hints at a much better idea. Actually.]
Faster than these, I think...
[That's an understatement, Izuku is extremely fast when he needs to be. Telling by the green electric sparks that seem to appear around his legs.]
Let's... go!
[He's ready to run with her! Run!]
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...for now, at least. once she gets more info, yukari is totally down for making a mess if it means she gets sent home.
for a quick second, yukari's attention is caught by the green sparks izuku emits, but just as swiftly does she recover and bolts away from the robots. yukari's no slouch but she is definitely not as fast as this guy is.
a quick glance over her shoulder confirms that the robots aren't following, and instead look very ":(" about their models getting away.
still, yukari won't stop until she's completely out of the spa area, encouraging izuku to keep going should he hesitate even slightly.
she'll catch up!!! ... eventually. ]
throw in a towel?! ONLY COWARDS SURRENDER (aka b, also sorry, is a teal deer)
These are the things he tells himself anyway, because Bakugou Katsuki isn't about to fucking admit, to a damned soul, that maybe... just maybe, he gives a fuck and doesn't want them to be as lost as he was when he first got to the island.
When his walk on the beach turns up nothing, aside from signs in the sand that people have washed up, he decides to turn his attention on that damned spa and those damn clothing stealing garbage cans. The low tolerance for robot bullshit is pretty apparent, and Izuku might hear Katsuki and his threats of violence before he ever takes the turn that has him laying eyes on...
Oh hell no.
Of ALL of the fucking people. Of course. Of course it had to be Deku that he found here. There's no mistaking that dark green shade of hair or scarred up arms, and even more than that, there's really no mistaking that stupid, annoyingly nervous voice that he's heard basically his entire damn life! Katsuki might find some amusement in the fact that Deku is here, looking so dumb all wrapped up in some stupid fucking toga and being coerced into posing for a naked mural, if it weren't for the split second of his brain just erroring out. Not him. Not here. Fuck. Shit. Fuck! If Katsuki hasn't been noticed yet though, he will be, when he snaps himself out of it and interjects- loudly, of course.]
He ain't lying, no one wants to see that shit! Go find someone else, before I crush you like a fucking can!!
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But still- That same sort of tense feeling that snaps up his spine when he can practically hear Katsuki's presence coming up from behind him is still in place! He lets out a yelp, mechanically turning around to see his childhood friend and rival. That same angry expression. The yelling.
And Izuku can't help but feel relieved?? As much as he's totally sure that Katsuki doesn't want to see him Izuku is more than happy to see the blond. Because now he's not alone to navigate this weird place and maybe the robots will leave him alone now!!]
Kacchan!! You're here too?!
[Nevermind the fact that Izuku is still standing here in the soft white toga, looking flustered like a bewildered puppy. The robots seem to tinker and beep and then explain that if Izuku won't do it that Katsuki will??]
N-no-! Neither of us want to sign up for that, find someone else who's willing to volunteer!
Towels, towels everywhere.
[Comes the soft, lilting voice from behind him. Seems Izuku wasn't the only one to have arrived here - Ochako also found herself brought to this place when she washed up, and she looks just as lost and confused as he does. She herself is dressed in a toga as well (because the other option was extremely short, and therefore very revealing...and she's not sure what stinking lowlife took her underwear, UGH.), and though much of it was perhaps supposed to drag on the floor, a quick tip-tap of her fingers and activation of her quirk make the train float almost elegantly behind her.]
You're here, too? How did--...but. I-I thought you were in another district with Endeavor and the other boys? D-Did we all get warped here? Are... [She looks at the robots, still sort of fawning over him, then frowns a little.] Are you okay?
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U-Uraraka-san!?
[... Oh- She's in a toga as well? ... She looks cute........
He quickly waves his hands in confusion to the entire thing-]
I-! I'm not sure what's going on but I think we might have all gotten hit by a warp quirk...? I don't really- [The robots are coming closer...] Let's talk s-somewhere else, Uraraka-san!
[Just going to attempt to run away from these things before they can set their sights on her too!]
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That's what I thought, too, I'm-- [Her eyes flit to the robots, who are indeed eyeing her up and down in a very...creepy and familiar way. Familiar in that it reminds her own how a certain someone in their class will look at her and the other girls sometimes. Ugh...n-no thank you!] M-Mm! Yeah, good idea! Bye-bye!
[Later losers, these two teens are booking it. Ochako follows after Izuku, not as encumbered by the long, flowy toga as the train floats along behind her like a cape. The only thing is she's never ran much in a full length dress before, so she's still a bit behind Izuku as they race to somewhere else. An empty room, a storage closet, towel room...anywhere else is fine!]
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Anyway-- Time to rush away!! Izuku doesn't hesitate to run with her!]
Right- Don't stop, Uraraka-san! No matter what!
[Because those robots sure are following them! Izuku will run and skid his way down a hallway and then another and another until they do find an open unlocked door to dive into!]
Here, get inside--!!
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B-But now's not the time!! Definitely no the time for that! Ochako absolutely squashes those thoughts and feelings, putting them back in the locked chest of her heart. Those bots are indeed chasing after them, and Ochako's not as fast as her friend is, especially not in a gown-like toga. But, uh, if worse comes to worst, she isn't against punching a robot. It'd be like training...maybe.]
R-Right, I...I know!! Ugh, I wish I still had my costume, this thing is--
[Super not easy to run in, unless she split it up the side to create one hell of a leg gap, but...erm. No. Thankfully, Izuku finds then a place to hole up, and Ochako darts inside with him, pressing her back to the door, just in case, pressing a finger to her lips as well. Time for some stealth training, Deku-kun.]