progresscity | Intro Log

Who: Everyone!
What: Your first magical day
Where: Progress City Tranport Center
When: Right now
Warnings: None planned!

[Today you found a ticket to a theme park. It seems relatively normal, except that it reads: Lifetime Parkhopper Pass to Progress City. ”The Most Magical Pocket Dimension in the Multiverse!” This is not a theme park you have ever heard of, if you live in a world where theme parks are of the norm.

For some reason you’re drawn to the ticket. There’s something… magical in this piece of paper, and you can practically hear it calling out to you, and you feel compelled to pick it up. It’s strange, but it’s a piece of paper, what’s the worst that could happen?

However, the moment you pick it up, you feel yourself being pulled. There is nothing pulling you but there is an overwhelming sensation that something is pulling you by the chest into the ground. You don’t have time to process what’s going on before you suddenly fall over, the strange feeling going away the moment you hit the ground.

It takes a few moments for you to regain your bearings, but as you look up you are suddenly hit with the fact that, wherever you were before, you certainly aren’t there anymore. It appears to be a transport station of some sort, and a very sleek and new one at that. Monorails pass by the station every couple of minutes, with small, slower moving vehicles consistently move in and out of the center.

The innermost wall, right behind where you stand, is lined with portals. It appears that you came in through this portal, but if you try to go back the way you came in, you’ll find that you are unable to enter it, no matter how hard you try.

While the realization that you are now trapped in this strange place, you will soon find that you also have a strange band strapped to your dominant wrist. No matter how hard you try to take it off, it seems like it’s stuck on there.

At least you’re not alone, along with a bunch of other people who arrived around the same time you did, there are humanoid people who seemed to be intrigued by your arrival. They’re all generally nice, but get confused if you ask them why you’re here and why you can’t leave. They will, however, happily tell you the name of the place you’re in if you ask:

Progress City.]

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Fair enough. But I'm sure once we get things figured out, everyone'll calm down. Unsavory or not, we all seem civilized for the most part and I'm sure nobody will do anything rash once we've all settled down.

I'm glad you're optimistic.

[That's not sarcasm- he really is, and this conversation has definitely eased his mind a little.]

Sorry, I just realized- we never really introduced ourselves.

Just used to being in weird situations. It usually works out-- I'm sure it will this time, too!

[Oh, right, introductions. She holds her hand out at first and then retracts it once she realizes it's kinda pointless in this situation.]

Right, sorry! I'm Della Duck. It's nice to meet you!

[Bagheera is... completely bemused about the hand thing. He tilts his head to the side and stares at it, completely puzzled, before Della retracts it.]

And I am Bagheera the panther. And the same to you.

A panther, huh? Y'know, I've met a couple panthers before, but none of them could talk. How did you manage to learn?

Hm? I learned to speak the same as anyone- from my parents and the animals around me. Where I'm from, we're all capable of communicating with each other, with the exceptions of some prey animals.

[We're not getting into the ethics of killing sentient prey animals on day 1, alright, let's save that for another time]

Most men cannot understand the talk of animals, however. The fact that they can now is certainly a change from home. The only one I've ever known to be able to speak our languages is my man-cub, Mowgli.

It's probably got something to do with however this place works. If it is magic, I mean. Or advanced tech... I guess at some point they seem pretty similar.

[what are the ethics, Bagheera, the people demand to know. She seems much more interested in the latter topic than continued discussion of how translation works here, though.]

Your man-cub? You're raising a human kid? And that's-- how's that... working out? And how can he talk to animals?

[Bagheera practically swells up with pride.]

I found him in the jungle as a little boy- orphaned. I brought him to the Seeonee wolf pack and they raised him like one of their own pups, with me as his mentor. He learned the language of animals because he was raised alongside us all his life.

[The grin on Bagheera's face slips a little, however.]

I hope he'll be alright while I'm here. I know he has Raksha and the rest of the wolf pack, and Baloo, but... I worry.

That's incredible. [She's never heard of a kid growing up raised by animals before-- well, not this type of animal, anyways-- but it's obvious how much Bagheera cares for him.] And... I'm sure you taught him well. He'll be fine, and like you said, he's not alone or anything.

Besides, this is only temporary. We're gonna find a way out of here within the day, I'm sure of it. Then you can go check up on him!

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