The problem is I'm kinda lame... I've been doing the same few scenarios over and over again for about a year now!
There's only so much milage (heh) I can get out of the "teleported far away from civilization" scenario.
The "be captured and bond with captor over disney songs" is ok but has run out of steam.the scenario wrote: Daydream-me, most my RL friends (including the babies), and daydream-wife are magically teleported to an unknown location by unknown power.
The real life folks are most disturbed by this, though I'm ok with it; daydream me is a starfleet officer on undercover assignment (or whatever, it varies in the non-canon stories. Sometimes he's a retired wizard too, but not here.) so extraordinary things are nothing out of the ordinary in his experience.
I and the folks from real life have no special equipment. The wife though is wearing her starfleet uniform with a laser pistol, a knife, and her sword for whatever reason.... but no communicator. Not much to go on.
This location is tree-y and warm. Step one is figure out what is going on. First thing I note is there's a moon in the sky as well as a second bright red point visible in daytime. I'm almost immediately sure of where we are, and it's not Earth.
Nevertheless, I don't say anything yet. My wife tends to the ground situation by climbing a tree (which terrifies me; heights, ugh). From up there, she can see a river, a clearing, lots of trees... and nothing else.
We're inland and there's no civilization in sight.
Now, if it were just she and I, we could handle ourselves easily, but with the other people there, a lot of options are closed. They aren't going to be able to walk very far, and need to eat well, etc.
We decide we'd better head for that river and set up for a long stay. Once there, we set up a bit of a camp from local materials and sing the theme from Gilligan's Island - both verses.
The wife in daydream land is a medical doctor with additional high level degrees in chemistry and geology. This is crucial knowledge, as she's able to determine what's safe to eat and drink, as well as MacGyver up some cool stuff, including a bit of a flare.
Night falls pretty soon. I head over to the clearing to make myself useful by examining the stars. Doesn't take long to get a fix on our location: confirmed, planet A'millia, longitude thereabouts zero degrees, latitude very close to zero, but slightly south.
What luck! The equatorial spaceport is only a couple hundred miles to the north. If we could walk that, people. We're saved.
Problem is the folks from real life aren't able to walk hundreds of miles. The wife or I could do it though... but her knowledge is too important to separate from the group. A medical doctor and chemist is far more useful to them than an astronomer and programmer.
So it's decided: I'm gonna start walking north, following the river and the stars to the spaceport. The others will camp out there until I can send someone back to them.
I take the sword from her (she keeps the gun and knife) and set out that night. The plan is to travel at night to keep cool and navigate, sleep during the day, and gather foods and whatnot from the land.
Meanwhile, they'll camp out there and basically wait.
Montage time. Long, pretty uneventful walk, and the camping is just the same day after day.
In about a week, I'm finding my health weakening but keep moving... and then finally see something in the distance: a radio tower!
I make my way to it through intense discomfort.. seem to have picked up some kind of an infection... and there's a small biology research outpost. Inside, the people start to tend to me and call a helicopter for pickup. Mission accomplished.
Back at the camp, they start to wonder if something went wrong. It's been nearly ten days, and they've heard nothing.... but then, the sound of a propeller in the sky. Waving and setting off the flare and signal fire, the airplane flies past.... then turns around, and things start parachuting out into the clearing. Gear, supplies, and people.
They meet up with them and the situation is explained: they went looking, but feared they were too far away for a helicopter and didn't have room to land an airplane, so a new plan was devised: air drop some people and boats.
They'll take the boats down the river, with everyone at once, and meet up with a ship once they hit the open ocean.
Fairly uneventful. They set up about five boats and five sailors to manage them, put lifejackets on everyone, and start down. It takes about a day to get down the river by boat.
They see the ocean ahead, and the beautiful grey of a ship waiting for them. On the ship, they can finally get hot showers, fresh clothes, fancy meals, and of course, a proper medical checkup. Everyone is in good health.
It doesn't take long for the ship to make it to the spaceport (though if this took longer they might be ok with it... it's almost like a nice cruise now!), then they switch to a large airplane to fly up north to the main country.
There, they are reunited with me, almost fully recovered in a hospital from all kinds of problems - an infection, dehydration, poor nutrition, and blistered feet.
But, it's all ok. I show the real life folks my actual house here on this alien planet, and then it's back to the spaceport. A starship will take them home, and through the magic of time warp, they'll arrive the instant they disappeared.
However, the wife and I go with a science team back down south. What brought us there? Why there? It's incredibly lucky that it was so close to civilization; well over 99% of that planet is uninhabited by people. Why did it bring the real life folks? How did it get them from Earth over here anyway?
Lots of unanswered questions, and we were going to get to the bottom of it.
but that's where the story ends. They figure out it was just an act of plot setup and that's that. Strange world they live in.
Daydream-me's world has been wiped out, but I, along with two other of my countrymen, were here on Earth so we survived it.
I build a time machine out of spare parts and turn back the clock. Sending my crew to retrieve past-me's starship and some ordinance, I meet up with past-me and try to convince him to join us.
To my surprise, he refuses.
Present-me wants to stop the apocalypse with a few suitcase nukes. We'll use future knowledge to slip in to the facility where the weapon is being manufactured, plant the bombs, and blow the whole thing to kingdom come. Meanwhile, one of us will tip off our government that something is up so they can take further action.
But, past-me isn't ok with this. He says it's a bad plan: it's driven by revenge and will have too much collateral damage. Besides, it sounds like suicide.
Present-me rips into past-me, calling him a selfish coward who doesn't appreciate what's at stake, but the reaction is so mean because present-me knows past-me has a point.
Meanwhile though, we weren't alone going back in time. Another team from the future came too, from the other folks wanting to stop us. We've had some entanglements with them in the past, and it looks like there's no easy way out this time.
I order my crew to take the ship and proceed without me in carrying out the plan. The persuing starship sends down a ground team to capture me and then goes to warp chasing my ship.
On the ground, I ask again if past me is with me or not. He still says no - what I'm doing is not right. The clonking footsteps of the persuing ground team draw near. They call for me to surrender.
I draw my pistol, but it'd be of no use against an armored attack team. My choices? Jump out the window and chance it. There's nowhere to run though, the ship is long gone. Fight them, but the odds of that ending well are next to zero.
I surrender, with past-me looking on quietly, not drawing any attention to himself. His moral resolve though convinces me to take another approach: words.
There's a human commanding the android attack team. It is she who breaks the ice. After chasing me for all this time, here, we finally meet face to face.
There's some small talk, a little banter. Then, we start to get into our personal lives. I talk about how I miss my wife and all the crazy things we used to do.
At this point, we don't see each other as the inhuman butchers we did in the chase... actually, we're not all that different. We're both reasonable people. We even share a song when talking about our homelands. (a slight variation on a part of "whole new world" from aladdin)
She says "maybe in another life, we could be friends"
and without missing a beat, I put on my William Shatner impression and say "this is another life. We've turned back the clock. Let's use this second chance."
She then puts a talking to the end and brings me, restrained, to her shuttle.
We somehow get back to the starship - meaning my ship managed to elude them - and set a course for their homeland. (All this time, past-me is still back there....)
I manage to negotiate my way into a meeting with my capturer's superior, and while there's a lot of hardliners in the government... there's hope in the dialog. Indeed, most their people are against any genocide and agree to put a stop to it, if we can all sit down and work this out. As an act of good faith, they release a number of our prisoners, including my beloved wife.
I call off my crew and hand things over to the diplomats.
And we all lived happily ever after. Except there's now two of me and one of the wife. Shit son. The plot reaper should have cleaned up that loose end, but that's cowardly writing.
And the various JAG in SPAAACE things are cool but I'm feeling something different.
so yeah i'm open to ideas
or you can write up some random stuff too!