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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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(Stop? You'll tear it if you just grab it suddenly and all of his hard work will be for nothing?)
Patience. All you have to do is ask.
(And because he really has nothing to hide, he'll show the map! I'm too lazy to edit it but basically he just has a rough sketch of the area so far and a bunch of random X's showing where the castle SHOULD MAYBE BE based on different points.)
Have a look.
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He nods his chin at one of the X's, which probably isn't a very clear gesture at all but his hands are gone. ]
Lookin' for buried treasure out there, or what? You gotta let me know if you find anything good!
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It's where the castle would be if it made sense but as it is, it looks like it's always in the same place. (And he'll just... take back his map for now. He'll have to work out the details later!) Alright, I told you what I have so how about you tell me what you know about the castle.
(If he really knows anything at all!!!)
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[ Would've been way more exciting than an inaccurate map. ]
Anyways. It's sorta like a heat haze, y'know? Like when the ground does the melty thing?
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(But look, he's waiting to hear what he knows and-- hmmmmm.)
Really? And how exactly did you get there?
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[ Friends. Haha. ]
I just sorta, you know, like, popped out? All screaming and crying and super slimy, you know how things are.
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(NO SHAME. He was joking... but he also meant it!!)
... I can't say I'm following. (This doesn't sound like a castle!! But he's rolling with it.) You sure you're not thinking of something else?
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[ did the castle spit him out, what happened ]
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(Had too much to drink? Got too caught up in the atmosphere?)
But I know better than that.
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[ terrible terrible terrible, if only it were a dream ]
Anyways, things are just like this for a while, so like, sit back and do whatever? Yeah.
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(Is this coping?)
This is one of those dreams that I'd want to have analyzed.
(Because it would be a very ??? Strange dream if it was a dream and yet, this is real life.)
Sitting back isn't really style, though.
(He's gotta do things!!)
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If you want something to do... How's your throwing arm?
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My throwing arm? (Uh,) Pretty decent, if I say so myself.
(Don't let anyone tell you Claude isn't confident.)
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Yeah? Here, let's see it.
[ He digs into his pocket and hands over a stone, about an inch and a half in all dimensions, a nice smooth grey rock. ]
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Throwing rocks, huh... Here's something I don't get to do often. What's the criteria here? Just checking to see how far I can throw?
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[ And it's gotta be straight up because otherwise Kano's going to have to duck and try not to have it meteor slam into his head ]
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