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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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[ Vindictively swearing more because she was told not to... Rude... ]
I don't know where I am and they took my weapons. To start.
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Far as I can tell, no one knows how they got here. I dunno about your own things, but I'm sure if we look around a bit we oughta find something that'd make do in a pinch.
[He knows having a way to defend oneself can be comforting so he's not about to say kids shouldn't have weapons.]
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But - yeah. I'll feel better when I have something to defend myself with. Wasn't that attached to my own stuff, anyway.
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[Looking around, before spotting the store.]
Might be something in there if ya wanna take a look.
[Thinking;]
If not, there's always that rock they put in those bags.
[Week 0 rock murder... 2?]
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A rock that small is definitely a worst-case scenario. It's too light to cave a skull in.
[ she says this very lightly. ]
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No, but hopefully there's enough adults around here that ya won't have ta do something like that, kiddo.
[You are officially being Protected.]
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I can take care of myself.
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