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redactable2020-09-18 10:12 am
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WEEK ZERO: ARRIVAL
WEEK ZERO: ARRIVAL (43 remain) Whatever each character was doing—chatting with friends, going to bed, saving the world—ceases. In fact, it's likely nothing more than a groggy memory now, as they open their eyes to unfamiliar surroundings. Apparently, they took a nap right in the middle of a small town, plopped outside on the paved road. Ow? Oh, but it looks like they've been given a goodie bag. Everyone likes gifts, right? Inside, it contains:
- packets of tea - one unlabeled pill - a rock that resembles the galaxy - if they're of age, a mini bottle of alcohol; if they're underage, a can of Mountain D*w Baja Blast instead - a singular condom - a single random one of these pillows (how did this fit?) - a handheld device Should they boot up the device, the screen helpfully informs them that it's a Participant Help System (PHS). Not much on it, but it does have a few apps, including a memo one for taking notes. There's also a messaging system, though it's only capable of receiving messages, not sending any. As a matter of fact, there's an alert for a new message already. Maybe it'll explain what's going on. Good evening, everyone. Uh, how are we sure theyāre arriving in the evening? Just say āhelloā! Or āgreetingsā! Greetings is fancy, right? Oh thatās true. Greetings, everyone. Thatās better? Yes! Except maybe we take out the thatās better part in the final version. Will do! Er, what? Unfortunately, it seems as though that's the only info they're given for now. In the meantime, why not explore the surrounding area? A number of buildings are locked, and the Planetarium appears to be closed, but there's enough to keep the characters occupied for a day or two. They might even want to get to know their fellow "participants" better, while they're at it. |
NAVIGATION locations āĖ. statuses *+:ļ½” ic profiles :āo ic rules dļ¾ļ¾ļ½„ļ½” audience requests murder proposals ļ½”ā§o private conversations dļ¾oļ½” curfew dļ¾ā§ memories |

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[with a secretive smile, Sharon shakes her head]
Oh, no. Not precisely.
I did give myself some time to investigate my surroundings first.
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That's still impressive. I've only just finished looking around.
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You may have managed to more thoroughly map the area than I have, then. I admit that my initial investigations were a bit lacking.
[said almost apologetically]
But I thought it best to clear my mind before taking a closer look.
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[ it's??? it's fine?? sharon? ]
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I don't know how useful a physical map would be to any of us, anyway. It's a large area, but not so large that it's easy to get lost.
[at least, that's what she thinks]
But there are no discernible exits, and that is a bit. . . troubling.
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There's a barrier to the north? Or something like that. It rebounds anything that hits it ... pillows, rocks, people. We're definitely not meant to be leaving.
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[she's preparing the kettle, btw]
Might I ask what you make of that assertion?
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[an interesting way to put it]
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