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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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y'know what she's already chatted with a centaur today. this is fine. everything's normal here. ]
Oh, you have the same ones that I do.
[ she is, notably, not wearing her starry little headband. ]
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I just--I wasn't sure if it would fit or not. Is this town having a festival or something?
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[ she reaches into her own bag and pulls out her little starry headband ]
It looks like it fit alright?
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[he quickly stands, rising to a neck-straining height and drawing close to her]
Do you remember anything from before you arrived? Like shadowy hands coming out of the ground?
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[ oh. wow. tol boy. alex s l o w l y looks up. ]
Um. Someone was outside my apartment and smacked me over the head with a rifle?
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[most likely without realizing it, he's beginning to bear down on her, his voice intense but not unkind (and unmistakably that of a young boy)]
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she leans back?? ]
Sort of?
I can't say for certain but there is a guild presence in Ergastulum. I don't think it was any of the four families, so... they're the only people I can think of I've see in camoflague slacks.
lol I'm dying they don't even come from the same world but...
Ah, sorry! Something very important was happening when I was taken and I need to get back. But I didn't know the military was taking even more people...
I haven't heard of Ergastulum. Is that where we are?
sometimes you just have two conversations at the same time and don't realise they're different
[ it is a Mystery ]
Mm. I don't think the guild is part of the military. They're their own thing, or... that's the impression I got from what I read. Although the government could hire them, I suppose? But with everything that's happening I don't think the government would want them involved.
[ she shrugs. ] I don't really know enough to say for certain.
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