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Mask or Menace | MODERATORS ([personal profile] maskormods) wrote in [community profile] maskormenacelogs2016-02-16 12:31 pm
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SOME DAY, SOME DAY, SOME DAY, DOMINION!

WHO: All imPorts who haven't taken the evacuation option!
WHERE: The Royal Mansions Resort in Cape Canaveral, Florida.
WHEN: February 16-20, from 10 AM to 8 PM.
WHAT: ImPorts attend The Perestroika Seminar to receive mandatory training and brainwashing. Need a quick recap? Be sure to check out a brief description of what they'll be doing HERE, though we will be separating this into sections for your reading pleasure! ImPorts will be able to distract themselves with their mental link on the network during brainwashing videos, and imPorts who possess a strong will will be able to resist being successfully brainwashed. We leave the extent of the ramifications of brainwashing up to the individual players, and what they are comfortable with. Please direct all questions HERE.

NOTE: Please do not use toplevels and subsequent comments when one comment will suffice! For large group logs such as this one, it will make us hit recaptcha sooner.
WARNINGS: Brainwashing, mental manipulation, and possible violence.



D A Y O N E

On the face of it, this place does not look so terribly different from the typical Swear-In. Normally, Swear-Ins are quite heavily populated by soldiers, and feature specific luxurious hotels as their locations, providing imPorts with their every need. This is very much the same, save for one very important detail: the soldiers are wearing markedly different uniforms. Once they enter the building, they may also realize that whatever superpowers they may have have been dampened to 1/16th of their usual strength. They still wish for imPorts to have their powers - they have plenty to observe, after all - but consider it a necessary precaution for an assembly of people with incredible and potentially disruptive powers.

As imPorts are shuffled into the assembly hall and are adequately silenced - and they should be; there are lines of soldiers just waiting for someone to move out of line - a stern soldier steps up to the podium and stares out at the wide array of rebellious, frightened, angry, and, potentially, bored faces in front of him. While most previous Swear-Ins kept the speeches short and sweet, this man evidently has no inclination to do such a thing. He moves like a man who has time.

In the end, the speech lasts forty-five minutes, and while it may be long, the contents are simple. ImPorts are briefed on the basics of what they are expected to do - watch the videos, complete physical training, and receive the education you should have been receiving all along - and are told the general rules of this Seminar.

If everyone follows orders, the soldier tells them, everything will operate smoothly. They do not wish for imPorts to be hurt any more than the imPorts do, but insubordination will not be tolerated. It is best for everyone to cooperate.

He ends his speech on a much more positive note: the imPorts are lucky, in fact, to be taken in by the USSR instead of the American government, whose apparent benevolence was merely disguising a rotten core. The USSR will bring about a more peaceful world, and it's a world that they want imPorts to be a part of.

ImPorts will then watch a two-hour video (elaborated upon below), and will be left to their own devices for the rest of the day.



D A Y 2-5, H O U R S 1-3

Once all imPorts have been shuffled into the area, they will first be given half an hour to eat a buffet breakfast, not unlike one that one would find in a five-star hotel. Once everyone has eaten, they will then be shuffled into a hall in which they are expected to watch the same 2-hour video, every single day.

This video is simple. It will tout the great accomplishments of the USSR, and will be particularly emphatic on its technological superiority and the fact that should imPorts simply listen to them, they will be able to push them to use their full potential and that their thriving is for the greater good. These phrases will be repeated intermittently, but by different people, professionals, scientists, scholars and more all emphatically speaking on ways that imPorts and the USSR may work together to create something truly extraordinary.

In addition, they will be reminded of the darker side of the country they have found themselves in. Why, the people will ask, is it that such a wealthy country is still plagued by poverty and debt? Why will America not take care of all of its people equally? Why is it that there are still those who go hungry, no matter how hard they may work?

They can fix that, the video reassures them. If the USSR is able to use its technology - and the imPorts' help - for good, then the world will become a better, happier place.

Over time, imPorts who are influenced by these videos may find themselves agreeing with them as a feeling of contentment and peace washes over them, their motivation to resist crumbling away. Why resist, when everyone's being so nice? Surely, they're safe here.



D A Y 2-5, H O U R S 4-5

Tired of sitting in the same spot all morning? Don't worry, imPorts, now's your time to hustle and get some good old fashioned exercise in! Underneath the close and doubtlessly benevolent eyes of their captors, imPorts are let loose in a closed off area of the Royal Mansions Resort suited for all of your needs.

ImPorts have access to a wide array of state-of-the-art exercise equipment, from weight lifting machines to treadmills, all of which have the newest technology in monitoring vitals included. If the gym isn't quite their style, there's plenty more options available for them, from the large field decked out to play any sport of their choice, to the large pool just waiting for them to do laps in. If imPorts simply wish to run slow laps around the field, that's perfectly acceptable too; after all, it's the USSR's job to push imPorts to their full potential, no matter where they began!

If an imPort is physically unable to perform in any of these exercises - though there are special exercises for imPorts with disabilities to perform - they are allowed an exemption, and are simply let into the library to choose from an array of thrilling reading materials early.



D A Y 2-5, H O U R 6

Being told what to do is its own sort of exhausting, isn't it? Luckily, imPorts finally have an hour to their own devices, to seek out whoever they missed during the day's previous activities, or just to get in some much-needed relaxation.

It's up to them what they choose to do, but anything that a classy hotel's got? This place has. ImPorts may wade in the pool, relax in the hot tub, take a nap in one of the bedrooms, or even go to the bar for that beer and plate of nachos they're craving. Provided they don't leave the premises, they're allowed to do what they please.

Oh, and one last thing... don't pay any mind to the unusual amount of security cameras installed around the hotel. The cameras steadily following imPorts around must be a figment of their imagination.





D A Y 2-5, H O U R S 7-8

Once the imPorts have been good and re-energized from their little break, they'll be shuffled into a room filled with eight shelves of literature. ImPorts are told to take their pick of the titles, and to spend the next hour and a half perusing the texts available to them.

There's certainly no end to the variety, either. Between popular fiction about dystopian rule of America and the brave Russian who fought their regime to somber texts about the finest inventors and scientists in Russian history (they're responsible for televisions, experiments on aluminothermic reactions, cadaveric blood transfusions, radio receivers, and Tetris!) to manuals on Russian technology, there's no end to the things imPorts can learn!

At the end of the hour and a half, however, imPorts will be expected to take a test on comprehension and memorization. Their progress will be duly noted, but not commented on.



D A Y 2-5, H O U R 9

During the ninth hour, imPorts will all be shuffled into dark rooms and seated in a series of chairs in isolated study cubicles. Once they're seated, restraints will be wrapped around their ankles, and they will be forced to look at the only source of light in the entire room: the screen in front of them.

What will then pop up will be recognizable to some as being similar to an Implicit Bias Test -- but their captors don't exactly have scientific discovery in mind. One one side of the screen, it will read: AMERICA/BAD and on the other, USSR/GOOD. Quicker and quicker, images and words will flash, and it's up to imPorts to sort them into the correct category. The images of America show a markedly skewed version of it, but one that imPorts may recognize as being nevertheless true: images of poverty and rebellion against an oppressive regime, dilapidated homes, and images from a not-so-distant past, where America was the one brainwashing its inhabitants. Along with these images will be a series of negative adjectives: evil, oppressive, disgusting, remorse, the list goes on and on. Conversely, the images of the USSR will be entirely comprised of sleek technology and smiling faces, populated cities full of celebration and joy, and these too will be real images that any imPort would be able to find on the Internet. Along with these images will be a series of positive adjectives: good, joyful, advanced, happiness, positivity, contentment, the list goes on and on.

Once an imPort sorts the word or image into the correct category, they will be greeted with a pleasant chime through their headphones, something that will only become more and more pleasing to the ear. If they choose wrong, however, they will be subject to a mild - but nevertheless deeply unpleasant - electric shock.

Alternately (or additionally, some days), they will be treated to yet another series of videos that go as follows:

один (1)

You are strapped to your high-backed chair bound by your wrists and ankles and throat. You cannot move away. You see a serene beach, maybe even a Floridian beach. The sun is shining, it is beautiful. The video zooms in at the bright blue waves with white surf ebb and flow over the stunning sandy shore. Ebb and flow. To and fro. Ebb and flow. Subliminal messages flash between the seconds of this video, and maybe you can catch then, maybe you can see, maybe you know.

Maybe you stop caring after hours.

WHY FIGHT. WHY RESIST. WHAT HAS YOUR GOVERNMENT DONE FOR YOU. RELAX. CALM DOWN. WHY ARE YOU ANGRY.

два (2)

You are strapped to your high-backed chair bound by your wrists and ankles and throat. You cannot move away. You see people, thousands of people. The wide shot pulls back, exhibiting more and more people. Families, lovers, enemies, friends, strangers -- they seem to be but average people, maybe members of this country. No words are spoken. Eventually you'll notice that people, individuals, they begin to fade away -- special effects, you realize. One by one they fade away. Something is beneath the feet of these people, something you strain to see. Something you might already know is there.

It's a collage of pictures of every imPort current residing in this world. Few of them are full-on shots with the subject aware, most appear to have been clandestinely taken. ImPorts driving, imPorts shopping, imPorts looking at their communicators. ImPorts at computers, taken by hacked webcameras. ImPorts going to their work or school.

Words flash over the screen.

YOU ARE SAFE NOW.

The images and words will begin to flash faster and faster, so that once the imPorts are let back out into the open again, they will feel foggy and disoriented, as if the past hour was an unclear, far-off memory. Not to worry, though; they will be well taken care of. They will be given food and refreshments, comfortable recliners to lie down in, and should they choose, access to massages, 15-minute stretching and meditation classes, and more to ease their wearied minds.



D A Y 2-5, H O U R 10

ImPorts aren't given too much time to ruminate on exactly what had happened, however, before they're quickly ushered into meeting rooms that have been refurbished into classrooms. Here, they will be expected to read and learn about Systema -- ways of coercively gathering information. Each day, they may learn more about one specific technique, from seduction to undermining others' self-confidence. If they choose to question why they are being taught these things, the woman at the front of the classroom - pleasingly plump, and full of smiles - will let them know that imPorts are very important to the USSR, and that they must, of course, learn such things as a safety precaution. And isn't it interesting?

ImPorts will be encouraged to pair off or to gather into groups in order to discuss this information. Why not memorize it using a mindmap? The woman may suggest. Or quiz each other on the fine details? Think of it as being in class!

Whether they truly participate or not is generally up to them; if they don't want to do so on the first day, they have faith that they will by the end of the Seminar. After all that you've been through, don't you just want to lean back and let other people take care of you? Cooperating feels so good, like a weight off of responsibility-ridden shoulders. Why would anyone want to fight that feeling?

Or, at least, that's what they're banking on.
monster_san: Dismayed (...Hrk)

4-5

[personal profile] monster_san 2016-02-18 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Fuu is passing by the gun range on her way to "practice" archery when she hears the commotion and stops, waiting to see if her 1/16th of a healing spell is about to be needed.

She covers her mouth when the seagull disgraces one of their Russian hosts--whether it's a smile or a look of surprise under there is anyone's guess, and she sidles over to the culprit, trying to make it look like she just wants a better view of what he hit.]


That was quite a statement.
wizzardly: (...We'd all be rich?)

[personal profile] wizzardly 2016-02-18 05:38 pm (UTC)(link)
An entirely unintended one, I assure you. [a little helplessly. The gun practically leapt out of his hands after that mess of a shot, and there's nothing in the wizard's stance that suggests he wants to pick it up again. But there's that guard over there now, with plenty of reason to be angry at him...

He gulps quietly and looks at Fuu.]


I should probably just go practice something else, right? D'you think they'll let me? - What were you going off to do, come to that?
monster_san: Embarrassed/explaining/casual smile (Well it made perfect sense to ME.)

[personal profile] monster_san 2016-02-19 05:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's easy to believe that hapless look--he's either truthful, or an amazing actor. It's, too bad, almost, because the guard's face is pretty funny.

Though it would be funnier if he wasn't armed. Fuu smiles and gestures an invitation for Rincewind to follow her.]


I was going to practice some archery. That may just be a little less fraught.
wizzardly: (May I be of assistance?)

[personal profile] wizzardly 2016-02-19 06:20 pm (UTC)(link)
I think I'll take you up on that, if you don't mind. ...Sooner rather than later. Or at least before that man's done wiping that mess off his head and decides to start a conversation.

[he'll put the gun (after reluctantly picking it back up) on the table and start to walk away with as perfect a mix between 'quick' and 'casual' as he can manage, letting his fellow imPort lead the way.]

Are you any good at it? Archery?
monster_san: Actually not but SURELY YOU TRUST THIS SMILE (100% total sincerity for trufax)

[personal profile] monster_san 2016-02-20 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
[Fuu ever so subtly picks up the pace.]

I agree. If I'm going to learn Russian, I don't want to start with the curse words.

And I'm in the archery club at my school back home. But I'll leave it up to you to decide if I'm any good... have you ever tried it?
wizzardly: (May I be of assistance?)

[personal profile] wizzardly 2016-02-20 03:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, are you learning it too? [he brightens some.] It's actually got a few things in common with a language I'm familiar with out of Uberwald. Little fascinating, really.

[he can't help but bark a laugh at her suggestion, walking easily alongside] No, no I haven't. I don't suppose there's a place in archery for someone to just stand to the side and assist with things?

monster_san: Another super totally sincere smile (Tricky and not easily tricked)

[personal profile] monster_san 2016-02-20 10:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Just one or two things, sadly, but I think it'll be useful to know from now on. That's interesting, that it's similar to a language on your world--I ran into something similar, once.

[She slows down when they reach the butts, cupping her cheek in one hand as she considers it. Not really, but...] Oh! Maybe I can teach you all about how a bow and arrow are constructed, by taking it apart and putting it back together. It's good to have a full understanding of these things.
wizzardly: (Do you think this is homeopathic warfare)

[personal profile] wizzardly 2016-02-21 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Absolutely. I'm always for being able to understand what terrible things your captors are planning to do to you. Just makes sense, really.

[Practicality is so woefully underrated these days. He considers the suggestion. Not exactly his idea of a good time, but if it will keep him from actually having to run around or fire a weapon...

He shrugs.]


All right. Why not?
monster_san: Chibi going oh dear (How very awkward)

[personal profile] monster_san 2016-02-22 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
I quite agree. It's not the fun kind of surprise, like a birthday party.

[She hands him a bow and quiver with a bright smile and sets to work on one herself.]

It is important to learn how to properly string a bow, but there's also the nock point, knowing which limb is which, the handle... [she starts to pry the handle off.] We should do this on all of the archery equipment, perhaps, just to have a full and complete understanding.

[And maybe to annoy the Russians.]
wizzardly: which was ended only when Shame slunk in (Terror and Loss started a fight)

[personal profile] wizzardly 2016-02-23 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Rincewind holds them like he'd hold a baby. ...That is to say, at arms length, alternately afraid that it's going to vomit on him or he'll drop and kill it.

He watches her work with a queasy look.]


Right, sure. It'll keep some time at least. ...So are you a hunter of some kind, in your world? Er. I mean, you do seem very practiced at this, and I know you said you were in a sort of club, but... Well, I mean have you ever fired it on someone.
monster_san: Content in a kimono (Old-fashioned tastes)

[personal profile] monster_san 2016-02-23 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[Fuu is happy to tell Rincewind that no, she's no hunter, this is just an after-school activity, until he clarifies his question.

Uh.

Well... technically...]


Oh, not at a person, no. [it's true she switched her bow for the sword.] I'm not a hunter by trade, but I have shot at a few monsters. But I first took up archery for the exercise. It's very good for the arms, you know.
wizzardly: (Insewerance?)

[personal profile] wizzardly 2016-02-23 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[well she sure is... casual about that. Rincewind stares, the fingers which had been fumbling with the bow string pausing abruptly.]

You've... shot a few monsters. Just happened to run into them, did you? Accidentally?
monster_san: Embarrassed/explaining/casual smile (Well it made perfect sense to ME.)

[personal profile] monster_san 2016-02-24 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
[Fuu catches Rincewind's stare and smiles, cupping her cheek in one hand.]

Oh, well of course accidentally. I wouldn't go looking for dangerous creatures on purpose!
wizzardly: (Do you think this is homeopathic warfare)

[personal profile] wizzardly 2016-02-25 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, good. [with honest relief, his shoulders losing their tension.] I was concerned you were one of those mad heroic types. Not that they don't have their place in the world, mind you, but hanging around them always tends to get me involved in trouble.
monster_san: Pleasant smile (Unaccompanied by morbid jokes)

[personal profile] monster_san 2016-02-27 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
[She smiles knowingly. Her friend Hikaru is probably the exact type of person Rincewind would not want to meet.]

They are very good at finding trouble. Sometimes you have to hold onto their jackets with both hands to stop them from rushing off in the name of righteousness.

[Still, there's affection as she says it.]
wizzardly: (Comforting dread)

[personal profile] wizzardly 2016-02-27 03:12 pm (UTC)(link)
And still sometimes that doesn't work. Sometimes you can get them to turn around and go the opposite direction, and somehow you still both wander right into the thick of it.
monster_san: ENTIRELY TOO CHEERFUL talking about impending death (We'll be fitted for halos in no time!)

[personal profile] monster_san 2016-02-28 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh dear, yes. [Fuu cups her cheek in one hand.] Have you ever thought about reverse psychology? If you're always running away and it appears anyway, perhaps running towards it will make it go away.
wizzardly: (Bugger.)

[personal profile] wizzardly 2016-02-28 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
...

...That is one of the most ridiculous ideas I've ever heard of.
monster_san: Cheerfully pointing at self (Trust me I've played video games)

[personal profile] monster_san 2016-03-02 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[Fuu smiles. Rincewind's reaction is not the sort of dramatic outburst that she likes to provoke in her friend Umi, but the absolutely flat response is just as good.]

Is it? I thought it might work, though. This is a ridiculous world, after all. Who knows what logic might apply?

[Or not apply, as the case may be.]
wizzardly: (I think there's a catch there.)

[personal profile] wizzardly 2016-03-03 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
That's the sort of experimental thinking that gets a person killed. Probably me, with my luck.

[Rincewind squints suspiciously at her, noticing something.]

...Do you always smile this much? We're prisoners in an enemy camp, you realize. This isn't actually a field day.
monster_san: Actually not but SURELY YOU TRUST THIS SMILE (100% total sincerity for trufax)

[personal profile] monster_san 2016-03-05 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
Oh yes, I can see the men with guns. [Still smiling!] I don't time my expressions, but I do smile quite often. It helps me think.

[well, it helps her cope with terrifying situations if she acts aggressively non-terrified, but she's not going to put it in those terms.]
wizzardly: (Mr. Suspicious)

[personal profile] wizzardly 2016-03-05 08:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[that sounds fake. Smiling has often been a chore for Rincewind, an expression usually brought out in times of intense stress or nerves to try and sell something to someone with a sword at his throat.]

That really doesn't make sense. But sure, if it helps you. [still creepy, though.] Just don't do it while you're holding any sharp objects near me, all right?
monster_san: Standing on a pillar in front of a sunrise or sunset (Default)

[personal profile] monster_san 2016-03-06 08:24 pm (UTC)(link)