WEEK ZERO: ARRIVAL

[retellers]

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: - a single random one of the following headbands and sparklers - 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 they’re arriving in the evening? Just say “hello”! Or “greetings”! Greetings is fancy, right? Oh that’s true. Greetings, everyone. That’s better? Yes! Except maybe we take out the that’s better part in the final version. Will do! We’re sorry that we’re not here jklk oh no how do i erase what i wrote. Where is the question mark. Help press backspace. What is a backspace it’s written on the keyboard. Do you even know how to read? right now. There are a lot of things happening that’s so vague? Could we maybe TRY to not be ominous, guys??, It’s going to be ominous no matter what we say, so who cares so we need time to best prepare for you all. We will greet you properly soon, so please make yourselves at home! There are a lot of places to explore, and the kitchen has a lot of delicious food. Please don’t be shy, but also, don’t damage anything. It’s a little inconvenient. They’re going to do it just because you sound so fucking whiny. I’m sorry oh this is how you write somewhere else. Please do not fight or do. We don’t control your life choices. No please do not fight how do i make an exclamation mark maybe we should’ve gotten someone else to write the draft of the message? No offense. I’m sorry Sorry stop apologizing. No one else volunteered. Maybe we’ll luck out and none of them know how to read Thank you for your time! We’ll see you soon. Also, we promise you haven’t been kidnapped or anything! Oh dear. I don’t know if this is going to be edited, so if it isn’t, then I do apologize to the participants for our lack of organization. We’re doing our best! Probably. 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.

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Comments

[axecessory]

[ No, she's definitely going to pay attention to those things. Even though she doesn't especially want to get wrapped up in whatever mess this girl's gotten herself into...

She reaches out to tug her sleeve to survey the burn damage. ]

Um, sorry, but you don't sound like you're in any shape to be a human battering ram. It's obviously not doing any good anyway.

[dawnblushed]

[Hilda no don't perceive her.

Tugging on her sleeve draws her hand into view - and there are some light burns there. Oops.]

I've done more difficult things than knocking down a door while in worse shape than this. [...] And I don't like the idea of just sitting and waiting for something to change. I need to do something.

[So, breaking and entering!]

[axecessory]

[ She does not really wish to perceive! Protagonists are so exhausting!!! But she looks over the burns and just has to sigh. ]

You don't need to do anything. Wouldn't it be better to save your strength until we know what's going on? You're just going to work yourself up and get hurt like this.

[dawnblushed]

...I'm not good at waiting to find out what's going on.

[Well, at least she's honest.]

[axecessory]

[ Ah, so honest, so diligent. Maybe she's the sort of girl who feels she has to fix all the world's problems. Hilda looks ponderous for a second. ]

Well, why don't you wait with me then? I was just thinking about how creepy this all is... I'd love to have some company to distract me.

[dawnblushed]

...well, sure - if you think that would help.

[Hilda has successfully distracted Yona from injuring herself further! Good going, Hilda.]

What's your name? Mine is Yona.

[axecessory]

[ Yes, be distracted by how scared she is. Just quaking in her boots. She smiles, pleased as punch. ]

Of course! It's a big help. [ Off to drag her to the kitchens then. Gently. ] I'm Hilda. Nice to meet you.

[dawnblushed]

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