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redactable2020-11-15 01:53 pm
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WEEK SEVEN: MINGLE
WEEK SEVEN: MINGLE (21 remain) Rise and shine, gremlins. The sun is shining, the birds are chirping, and it's the start of a new week. To the participants, yesterday's events may seem distant now—albeit not as distant as their life before this. Whether or not they notice, they will have lost a memory upon waking up. As usual, the participants will find that their lodgings have changed, and should anyone check their PHS, Chiron, Ochako, Soo-won, and Dorothy's profiles have been removed. They may also find that they have difficulty recalling complete details of the past weeks. Furthermore, it looks as though the rules have updated. Not everything is the same as the previous pattern, though. The barrier to the north is back up, and once more, what lies beyond is an empty field. In contrast, however, participants may notice that they can finally access a place they haven't been able to before... Additionally, it looks like the Leaders aren't around. No matter where the participants look, they're nowhere to be found. Should anyone try calling for them in the Planetarium, there will be no response—not even a message telling the participant that they're busy. Finally, everything around the participants begins to... glitch? Buildings may suddenly blink out of existence and then back in, random items like chairs or cups may suddenly distort even while they're being used, and looking at any particular thing for too long may give someone a headache. It's worse than it was that one week, though: participants will find that it's happening to themselves as well. Body parts might suddenly glitch out of existence then back in, and there will be a shot of pain when it occurs. It'll happen randomly, but it also seems to occur more often if they're touching something or another person. |
NAVIGATION locations ₓ˚. statuses *+:。 ic profiles :ₓo ic rules ・゚゚・。 audience requests murder proposals 。✧o private conversations ・゚o。 curfew ・゚✧ memories |

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It’s okay Clem this is probably confusing for everyone there’s no dice rolling or anything we’re just out here hitting this guy with no concept of initiative. The chaos. It’s freeing. Anyway, speaking of rolls, I really did roll for it because of the spirit of things, but I got an 18, also in the spirit of things. Magnus is in this Chili’s tonight. Dodging deftly past stabbing and slicing, probs mostly because he was running up until this point.
Aerith truly is the most lovely of summons. Since this is the last call for one-liners though, and there’s a thunder spell around, just yeeting that. The spell. Not the staff. He’ll hold onto that for bonking.]
I didn’t prepare an electricity one—- oh, how about this: Catch the clap of this dummy thicc spell, ya horse-faced dillhole!
[no that one is bad]
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once she exhausts this stupid fire orb she's going to shoot sephiroth in the face (the face where his mouth is open the whole time) with a shotgun. unfortunately for the shotgun shot i rolled a 19, jesus.
she also cackles at the one liner. wow. terrible. it's the best? that's her brother!! ]
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again a ranged normie with a gun is not that interesting and i'm very sorry ]
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The summons vanish as he stands there and smiles, even though they know in their heart of hearts his hp is at zero and this is bullshit. He looks up at the vast expanse of space. ]
... Not yet.
[ ... and vanishes, leaving behind only a singular black feather...
Time freezes around them as Wolf appears, standing there and looking at the galaxy. He's alone, his sword stabbed into the ground. And then...
There's a man in a dark hood, walking towards him. Wolf turns with a frown...
And everything fades to black!
The end! (?)
also now you have all your memories back congrats ]