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redactable2020-09-26 10:17 pm
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WEEK ZERO: ARRIVAL (OVERFLOW)
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. |
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I can't make you, but can you keep it a secret? I don't want to scare or worry anyone. It's more important we figure out a way out of here.
[he puts it back on, straightening it]
In any case, I wasn't lying! I am human. My body is just...['I'll come back, no matter what!! I promise!'] somewhere else.
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...even if she's rude.
what she does do is stare at it slack jaw as her mind wraps itself around what she's witnessing. technically this is a situation where she should consider "IT'S A DEMON" except... except??? ]
Some...where...else?
[ IZUMO HAS SO MANY QUESTIONS BUT RIGHT NOW SHE DOESN'T WANT HIM TO PANIC BC SHE'S LOW KEY PANICKING. ]
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It'd take a long time to explain, but something really bad happened to me and my brother when we were kids. We're trying to get back to normal, but it's been...hard.
Anyway, I told you about my body but I don't even know your name. Who exactly are you?
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I'm Izumo Kamiki. [ she'll just stand there a bit longer as she considers her next words. ] Did...you bind yourself to the piece of armor?
[ she isn't sure if it's the soul or a spirit or...? ]
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[technically FMA characters do the whole Japanese honorifics thing but they're not Japanese in the story so I'm making the executive decision to not]
How about question-for-question? It only seems fair after you harassed and chased me.
What kind of non-human experience do you have? Are you some kind of researcher? An alchemist?
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Fine.
[ it wouldn't be the first time and at least his question isn't that bad to answer. (thus far) ]
I'm an exorcist. I'm used to seeing ghosts, demons, gods... Now answer my question. Did you bind yourself to that armor?
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Since I'm being honest, I'll also say I don't have much time. This...borrowed body. It's not permanent.
[they were so close, so close to finishing things
he clenches his fists and shakes his head a bit to clear it]
So what do you plan to do now that you know about me, as an exorcist?
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If you're worried about me exorcising you from the armor then you can relax. I'm not going to do that.
[ plus she lacks a few things even if she was inclined. ]
How much time do you have left?
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he doesn't answer her question for a moment, looking out at the barrier as he's been doing on and off throughout the conversation, incessantly aware of the clock ticking down, the battle being waged without him, the goal just within reach]
I don't know. There's no way to know. But I'll do all I can for as long as I can. And that starts with getting out of here.
[he turns back to her]
Izumo, can I ask you to help keep this all secret?
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well, no point in obsessing over that as he provides and all too helpful distraction. ]
I have no reason to tell anyone else about this. [ she'll put her hand on her hip and tilt her head to a side. ] Who would even think to ask me unless someone gave them an idea to?
[ so. you know. she isn't about to tell a soul. ]
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You know, you sure can run fast for someone so small. It reminds me of my brother.
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[ there's something about being compared to his brother that's...??? ]
What's that supposed to mean? What's wrong with my running?
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Now you remind me even more of him!
But there's nothing wrong with your running, Izumo. I was just really impressed you kept up with me.
Of course, if the barrier wasn't here you wouldn't have caught me. [the giggle again]
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the fact that he's laughing at her makes her a bit more indignant. ]
How do you know that I wouldn't have caught you? You don't know that for sure.
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Well, we could find out for sure. How about a race to the other side of the barrier? It's about 1 kilometre in diameter.
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A race?
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You don't have to if you don't want to, though. I just feel like I have to do something. Move my body. [such as it is]