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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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[No, literally. The centaur's eyes are glued to Sora like he's relaying to him the most riveting tale, and he even leans forward]
This Phil trained Hercules? And Hades is... causing trouble?
[His Greek lore wants to speak to Disney]
Are they Greek, by any chance?
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Yeah. He tried to take down Olympus with the Titans but we stopped him. [he's very proud of himself.] But I don't know. Maybe? [....no one has ever addressed if they're greek or not.]
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Close enough.
The centaur shakes his head in great amusement and stands straight again]
And I should consider you a student of Phil's as well?
[Me @ Sora iTS A TRAP--]
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I'll require a demonstration later.
[bully bully bully bully--]
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Sure. Sounds fun. [he could at least put up a little bit of a fight, but given the way he's perking right up he looks too excited to rise to the occasion.] Are you interested in that kind of stuff?
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[Happily spilling the lore to this bright-eyed, bushy-tailed youth because he might get a sparring match out of this later]
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[he's like an upgraded phil....]
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[uPGRADED PHIL... laughs in Greek. Archer can't help but find this all very charming]
So if you should need any pointers, do let me know.
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Could you really teach me something new? I guess if we're going to be here a while that'd be pretty cool.
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[Training regimen... he's got at least ten just buzzing in the corner of his brain]
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