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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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[ and yin yu, but he was capable enough to escape on his own, so. ] You look like you were in a fight. Are you alright, miss?
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[ She doesn't see the point in lying about it. ]
Were you and the farmers in any danger?
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...No, not particularly. The danger had passed, I think.
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[ She'd prefer a danger has passed trend, thank you. ]
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still, her relief heartens him a bit, and he can't help a little smile. ] Had your fight just ended, miss?
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I'm afraid I was mid-fight. It's not quite over, but with any hope, it would be soon.
[ Would be she still be there. ]
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[ always nice to hear! xie lian Loves Fighting. ] It is quite strange, isn't it? For a moment I thought I'd simply passed out standing and was dreaming, only to find that this place is quite real.
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[ She does what she must. Sometimes, it's fighting, and she accepts that. ]
It is very strange. I'm not unused to the idea of being summoned somewhere, but it's in different circumstances. There's a little warning, usually.