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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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. . . That seems to be the case.
There's a message on the device inside. Why don't you read it?
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[ Alright. Fiiiiiine. She will go grab out the tablet from the bag. ]
What does it even say?
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It's incoherent.
There was more than one writer . . . We're participants, and they'll be greeting us soon.
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[ Looking at the bag's contents. ]
I doubt we'll find anything useful in here.
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[Very generous, yet useless for the most part.
Looking around isn't a bad idea, though. He's already starting down the road.]
I will do a walk-through.
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Hey, wait up! I'll go with. Not because I'm worried or anything, but just to be an extra pair of eyes.
[ She's going to jog over to catch up ]
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The message promised many places to explore, as well as food in the kitchen.
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[ It's all cute and almost something from a story. ]
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It must not look like this where you're from.
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[ As well as... apocalypse happening. ]
What about you? Seen anything like this place before?
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No. I don't recognize this place at all.
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[ She isn't even sure how possible that is. ]
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[There's no way a place like this exists in his.]
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What the heck? How is that even possible?
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It's pretty unusal! The only ones from another world are summons or-
[ A blink. Then she'll lift a hand up in surprise. ]
Wait. Don't tell me you're related to moogles...
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[He doesn't sound interestedāhe never doesābut that's all he says, so maybe he does want to hear about it.]
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[ Pointing to her head as she says that ]
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[ He could be...a cousin or something ]
That's why I'm asking.
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