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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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Ah, be careful! It seems like no one can leave this way anymore.
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First, she runs right into a wall and bounces back, then the statue comes to life and starts moving, and then he's steadying her and--
Oh.
That's it? He just made sure she didn't fall? She's staring at him with wide eyes.]
I, um...
[...]
You're awfully large, sir. [That's rude.]
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Oh, yeah. I guess I am...
Are you hurt? I take it you don't know how this barrier works either?
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T-that is, I mean to say--it isn't a bad thing...! To be large, I mean!
[Give it up, Ange.
She clears her throat awkwardly.]
Um, I'm all right. Is that what it is, a barrier...? I've never heard of such a thing in anything but fiction.
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[he lets out a sigh that sounds very small inside the giant metal body]
So I was trying to think of what to do next...you don't remember how you came here, or know what town this is either, do you?
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Not at all... I just woke up here. It sounds as though everyone is in the same situation, aren't they...?
It is a little frightening for everyone to be so confused and uncertain.
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I don't think there's any danger right now [he checked pretty thoroughly for any telltale alchemical markings], but anyone who would want to put us all here and keep us from getting out can't have anything good in mind.
[he suddenly looks back down to her worried expression and begins to wave his hands apologetically]
Sorry, it's probably not helping for me to talk like that! I'm sure we can figure something out! I won't let anything bad happen to the people here if I can help it!
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