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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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Yep, yep, that's truly how it works! It is pretty dangerous, huh... Are you scared? Want me to do it with you?
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[She straightens.]
I think... I would be more comfortable if we could do this together, yes. Forgive me for the trouble, sir.
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[ He hops down from where he sits, taking the time to stretch down and touch his toes, and then straightens back up again. ]
Let's see, okay~ We'll take a running start, yeah? Right about here will be good. Yeah. Alright.
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She straightens as well, nervously folding her hands in front of herself.]
Um, all right...! I'm--I'm ready when you are!
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Alright! On the count of three, then! Ready? Three... two... one... go!!
[ Count of four? count of four. ANyways, he starts running. ]
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She also starts running.
And if he doesn't stop her, she's totally going to keep running, right into that invisible wall.
Thankfully, she has the awkward, flaily run of a schoolgirl whose only introduction to physical activity of any sort since she was a child was PE.]
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Huh. It didn't work? Wonder why?
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She doesn't even apparently notice that he slows down and then stops!!
She doesn't notice at all!
And then she hits the wall. Again, she's lucky that her running gait is so awkward; she hits the wall shoulder first instead of face first and... bounces back with a squeak, hitting the ground.]
Aaaah.... that hurt...
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[ He crouches down in front of her and pats her on the head, very ineffectively for checking for bumps ]
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I... no...
B-but, what happened...? You sounded so certain that would work...!
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[ pat pat pat on the head ]
I really thought you could do it! It worked before, y'know? So, I wonder what changed?
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What... could I have possibly done wrong? Was I the problem...?
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[ Haha, wow, who wants to be told that? She gets one last pat on the head before Kano takes his hand back and keeps it to himself. ]
Just kidding~ It's probably something else? Maybe!
[ He goes over to the barrier and leans against it, as much of his weight as he can even with the nervous feeling of being about to fall through but he's not. ]
Oh well. Nothing to do but wait it out, right?
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Um... yes, I suppose so...
[Literally four six later:]
Wait--you didn't run into it with me...!
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[ Him not running into the barrier isn't the problem, please!!! ]
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[ The running, not the bonking his head on a wall ]
But alright, alright, I won't make a liar of myself. One more time? I'll run into it with you this time, promise~
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No, that is quite all right! It is obvious that it did not work...!
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[ And, of course, they're doing it together so she has to too, Kano's already hand gesturing her to back up so they can do the run up again ]
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[HOW DID THIS HAPPEN.]
Wait, that isn't--um, I don't really think we need to try again...!
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[ Last chance to back out and if she doesn'tā- ]
Aah, alright. That's that, then. Now we'll never know.
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[She clutches at her head for a minute.]
But, if that truly is the way out... Oh nooo...
[Kano, she is Distressed.]
You truly saw that it worked before?
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Mmhm, yep! It super worked before, ran straight through without bumpin' into anything!
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And stupid.
But...]
... If that is true, then... I suppose I cannot miss this chance.
Please, sir... let's try together. One more time.
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[ He gets them both lined up again, counts down, and matches Ange's flaily schoogirl pace with a light jog of his own. It's not going to hurt even if he bumps into the barrier. ]
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