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Superstar Showdown Slaughter
A High Stakes, Sci-Fi Idol RP
Welcome to the Unific: an intergalactic, multispecies empire spanning the Milky Way, and your new master and overlord.
Exactly twenty years ago, they arrived on Earth and promptly conquered the planet. Between the Unific's nearly godlike technology, their functionally limitless resources, and their vicious and aggressive drive to conquer, humankind didn't stand a chance: they killed billions and left the remainder on their knees, begging for mercy. After five world-shatteringly horrific days, the Unific accepted humanity's surrender, though at a terrible cost: the entire species was enslaved, reduced to objects for trade, and scattered across the galaxy. While some humans are luckier than others—being roughly evenly into slave laborers, living sumptuary articles, or cattle—conditions of life across the board are so bleak that many living humans envy the dead.
This story of subjugation and terror from the stars comes with a strange wrinkle, however: it turns out that the only thing that matches the Unific's technological supremacy and their cruelty is their love for spectacle and music.
While they despise almost everything else about us, the species of the Unific fell in love with the culture of human musical concerts, especially idols and stage performances. For the entertainment and edification of the populace, the extraterrestrial empire has established a sort of musical game show to be broadcast live across their domain: Superstar Showdown Slaughter (known variously as the SSS, S3, the Grand Show, or simply "the Showdown" or "the Slaughter"). It's a fairly "standard" show that's shockingly similar to many old human broadcasts, recorded live every five days, where contestants perform songs (both original works and covers) and where alien viewers can submit votes for their favorite performance of the night. It's created specifically to show off interesting and creative work by the humans that the Unific now possesses—however, it was also created to be bloody propaganda for the galactic empire. As such, this show comes with a few twists:
1. The loser of each round, i.e. the one who gets the least votes, is eliminated from the contest by summary public execution—right there, on the stage, in front of both the audience and the performers. This, the titular Slaughter, is usually done in a creative and gruesome manner meant to please the alien crowd, whose bloodlust against humanity seems to be just as limitless as their hunger for bigger and better shows. After being brutally murdered on stage, the loser is replaced by a new contestant, ensuring the show never ends and that even seasoned performers have to stay on their toes in case they get outshone by an upstart.
2. If you manage to win the top spot for five rounds without being killed—the fabled Five Days Mercy, an intentional humiliating dig at humanity's bloody defeat—you are released from the game. All previous claims to ownership or exploitation over you are rendered void by the Unific, you're paid a reasonable allowance for the remainder of your life, and you're given a (very limited and highly surveilled) interstellar travel pass: as much freedom and comfort as a human is allowed in this universe. Likewise, if someone wins the Five Days Mercy, their spot is filled by a newbie as well.
One way or another, Unific agents from the show have managed to track you down, ripped you from your previous situation (with or without your master's consent or compensation), and have drafted you into participating in the Showdown, providing you with all the instruments, costumes, equipment and crew you need to stage a dazzling performance. The show is a widespread hit, with even large human audiences watching, so new talent is always welcome and a lot of money and fame is riding on how things go. Along with the other captive performing humans at your side, your only choices are to sing and perform your heart out to win the love of the alien crowd and potentially your freedom, or to face a terrible fate at the bloody hands of the Unific.
Torn from the certainty of a life of miserable servitude and despair, a million questions race through your head:
-What will you do now that you're part of the performance?
-How far will you go for stardom and survival?
-Can you use your music to hold onto your humanity in the face of this twisted game, or has this horror twisted your art forever?
-What sort of human are you trying to be: a mere survivor, an inspiration for what's left of mankind, or a willing collaborator with the Unific?
-And, most importantly… is there any way to escape the Slaughter, or maybe end it altogether?
Whatever you answer, the crowd doesn't care. You're up next: go out there and break a leg, so they don't break your neck. Good luck!
Hi there folks, I'm dispatch! I've been inspired by the concept of the anime series Alien Stage (which I will admit to not having actually watched, just read about) to make a large group roleplay for a dark but potentially fun and interesting story in that vein: a mix of science fiction, thriller, horror, and music/idol stuff.
A few important notes:
-This RP will 100% feature violence, and may feature some mild sexual content, depending on the direction people want to take it—my intention however is to keep things R-rated at worst.
-In case you haven't been paying attention or think I am bluffing, I will reiterate: there WILL be player character death. If you will be catatonic over your OC losing the contest and therefore losing their head, probably don't send that particular character here.
-I'm not entirely sure how the loser would be selected: however I will make sure to consult with everyone in the OOC beforehand. Ideas include random dice rolls, rotating player judges, actual small-scale contests of music taste / lyric writing / scene writing, author consensus, public voting, or a mix. Don't worry, however: musical skill or good taste, while it would be awesome to have, is not a prerequisite to having your character survive the contest: IF we even do skill based rounds, and that is a very big "if", I will make sure everyone has an even chance.
-Vague Spoilers: There MAY be more than one way to get out of the game, but you'll have to figure that out IC.
With that out of the way, let me know what you all think, and if I get enough interest I will post a character application and we can begin the story of these Superstars!
A High Stakes, Sci-Fi Idol RP
Welcome to the Unific: an intergalactic, multispecies empire spanning the Milky Way, and your new master and overlord.
Exactly twenty years ago, they arrived on Earth and promptly conquered the planet. Between the Unific's nearly godlike technology, their functionally limitless resources, and their vicious and aggressive drive to conquer, humankind didn't stand a chance: they killed billions and left the remainder on their knees, begging for mercy. After five world-shatteringly horrific days, the Unific accepted humanity's surrender, though at a terrible cost: the entire species was enslaved, reduced to objects for trade, and scattered across the galaxy. While some humans are luckier than others—being roughly evenly into slave laborers, living sumptuary articles, or cattle—conditions of life across the board are so bleak that many living humans envy the dead.
This story of subjugation and terror from the stars comes with a strange wrinkle, however: it turns out that the only thing that matches the Unific's technological supremacy and their cruelty is their love for spectacle and music.
While they despise almost everything else about us, the species of the Unific fell in love with the culture of human musical concerts, especially idols and stage performances. For the entertainment and edification of the populace, the extraterrestrial empire has established a sort of musical game show to be broadcast live across their domain: Superstar Showdown Slaughter (known variously as the SSS, S3, the Grand Show, or simply "the Showdown" or "the Slaughter"). It's a fairly "standard" show that's shockingly similar to many old human broadcasts, recorded live every five days, where contestants perform songs (both original works and covers) and where alien viewers can submit votes for their favorite performance of the night. It's created specifically to show off interesting and creative work by the humans that the Unific now possesses—however, it was also created to be bloody propaganda for the galactic empire. As such, this show comes with a few twists:
1. The loser of each round, i.e. the one who gets the least votes, is eliminated from the contest by summary public execution—right there, on the stage, in front of both the audience and the performers. This, the titular Slaughter, is usually done in a creative and gruesome manner meant to please the alien crowd, whose bloodlust against humanity seems to be just as limitless as their hunger for bigger and better shows. After being brutally murdered on stage, the loser is replaced by a new contestant, ensuring the show never ends and that even seasoned performers have to stay on their toes in case they get outshone by an upstart.
2. If you manage to win the top spot for five rounds without being killed—the fabled Five Days Mercy, an intentional humiliating dig at humanity's bloody defeat—you are released from the game. All previous claims to ownership or exploitation over you are rendered void by the Unific, you're paid a reasonable allowance for the remainder of your life, and you're given a (very limited and highly surveilled) interstellar travel pass: as much freedom and comfort as a human is allowed in this universe. Likewise, if someone wins the Five Days Mercy, their spot is filled by a newbie as well.
One way or another, Unific agents from the show have managed to track you down, ripped you from your previous situation (with or without your master's consent or compensation), and have drafted you into participating in the Showdown, providing you with all the instruments, costumes, equipment and crew you need to stage a dazzling performance. The show is a widespread hit, with even large human audiences watching, so new talent is always welcome and a lot of money and fame is riding on how things go. Along with the other captive performing humans at your side, your only choices are to sing and perform your heart out to win the love of the alien crowd and potentially your freedom, or to face a terrible fate at the bloody hands of the Unific.
Torn from the certainty of a life of miserable servitude and despair, a million questions race through your head:
-What will you do now that you're part of the performance?
-How far will you go for stardom and survival?
-Can you use your music to hold onto your humanity in the face of this twisted game, or has this horror twisted your art forever?
-What sort of human are you trying to be: a mere survivor, an inspiration for what's left of mankind, or a willing collaborator with the Unific?
-And, most importantly… is there any way to escape the Slaughter, or maybe end it altogether?
Whatever you answer, the crowd doesn't care. You're up next: go out there and break a leg, so they don't break your neck. Good luck!
Hi there folks, I'm dispatch! I've been inspired by the concept of the anime series Alien Stage (which I will admit to not having actually watched, just read about) to make a large group roleplay for a dark but potentially fun and interesting story in that vein: a mix of science fiction, thriller, horror, and music/idol stuff.
A few important notes:
-This RP will 100% feature violence, and may feature some mild sexual content, depending on the direction people want to take it—my intention however is to keep things R-rated at worst.
-In case you haven't been paying attention or think I am bluffing, I will reiterate: there WILL be player character death. If you will be catatonic over your OC losing the contest and therefore losing their head, probably don't send that particular character here.
-I'm not entirely sure how the loser would be selected: however I will make sure to consult with everyone in the OOC beforehand. Ideas include random dice rolls, rotating player judges, actual small-scale contests of music taste / lyric writing / scene writing, author consensus, public voting, or a mix. Don't worry, however: musical skill or good taste, while it would be awesome to have, is not a prerequisite to having your character survive the contest: IF we even do skill based rounds, and that is a very big "if", I will make sure everyone has an even chance.
-Vague Spoilers: There MAY be more than one way to get out of the game, but you'll have to figure that out IC.
With that out of the way, let me know what you all think, and if I get enough interest I will post a character application and we can begin the story of these Superstars!
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