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WEEK 6 MINGLE
POPULATION: 19
Good morning, starshines. It is another beautiful day here on the base, and it’s the start of a new week!
Good thing, too. After the deaths of Aoi Mukou, Lenore and Mahito, the tension around the base may be a bit higher than it was before. Should anyone try to contact the deceased or review their profiles, they will find that they have been deleted from everyone's phones.
Perhaps you expect this by now, but it seems that the elevator reveals that it may now visit the fourth floor. It may be worth checking out these new areas, free for exploration. If you're feeling incredibly ambitious, you can also take a more in-depth look. Strange things are happening, little sinners. Don't be shy now.
While you can't contact the deceased, the Avatars are once again available via their eight symbols. Shoot them a message, have a chat with them, and see what you can learn. Perhaps you'll find it easier this week.
Or maybe you won't? It's been a very emotional six weeks, hasn't it? Surely you're feeling conflicted about many things. Happiness. Sadness. Anger. Disgust. These feelings are all an important part of you, and this week it seems as though you'll be sharing them with others. Regardless of who you're speaking with, you will find that you will be subjected to feeling their emotions, and they yours. But lucky for you, there's a way to fix that! When two people settle down to patiently talk these feelings out, the connection will be broken.
...until the next time you see each other, that is.
Get in touch with your sensitive side, everyone. Maybe you'll learn something new this week.
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• There's a memorial in the Biome Garden with different colored roses representing each person gone (except for HK-47), along with some offerings like snacks, fruit, tea, etc. There also a pair of boobie stress balls here. This is still here as of week six.
WEEK SIX
• As of Tuesday, a large majority of nail polish once available in the spa has gone missing. Nearly all of it.
• As of Thursday, all of the prizes at the redemption counter in the casino have been stolen.
WRATH
wrath stands out in the waves on the beach, violin in hand. they're playing something almost absently, like they're trying to remember the notes offhand. they're wearing gloves that go all the way to their elbows, but their fire feet are out on display, flickering under the water almost impossibly.
if you go to the casino at any point, you'll find them with a sleek, glittery black dress with a slit from thigh to floor in the side. it looks like the night sky itself, sparkling when they move. they don't have a hood, but a long headscarf that obscures their face instead. they alternate between absently playing slots and just like, absolutely knocking back shots.
at one point, you might find them leaning over the counter to steal a sticky hand from the prize counter.]
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all of a sudden, in the casino, there's a hand snatching out to grab one of those shots off of the line. wrath can probably just feel the radiating emotion share of mischief. big wehehehe energy. ]
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Gambling, are you?
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Wrath! Look at you, absolutely killing it in that dress.
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Wraaaath, why are there sharks in the water—oh hey, I didn't know you could play.
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. . . These are yours?
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... he's soaking, like he put his robes back on while he was still wet, his hair down and making him look like he's straight out of a horror movie. His boots are in the crook of one arm, his shovel in the other, and he is just. Leaving the indoor beach? Deadeyed and humming something under his breath, though it's hard to catch.
He does have some parting words to whoever he passes by, though he doesn't stick around (unless made to). ]
Go swimming at your own risk.
[ ... he resumes humming as he goes to skedaddle. Byeeee! ]
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Hey! What the hell happened in there?!
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[Anyway, Harrow is hanging out on the beach fully dressed reading a book. But the point of this top level is you can just come up to her and get her genuine emotional opinion of you and also whether she thinks you're hot if you so choose.]
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What are you reading, Harrow?
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town hall.... 2
Meeting in the common room.
[ once everyone (or at least a majority of everyone) shows up, sasazuka will start talking. the emotion he is giving is very serious? if you talk about masturbating in his meeting you will die. ]
Okay, I think there's at least three main topics we should discuss, but obviously you should bring up anything additional outside of it.
The first, what are we doing with Childe?
Second, the texts from the dead. If you're somehow not aware of it, a few of us received messages from the deceased. They've been confirmed by the Avatars to really be from them.
Third, anything you've learned from investigating this place.
[ he takes a bite out of a donut. grumpily.
also like last time, if there is something you aren't sure if it's ok to share publicly, please reach out to the mods. ]
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... Did anyone hear anything from Beauregard?
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SOME DEDA MESSAGES
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investigations / mini cyoas!
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SECURITY ROOM RESULTS
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CHILDE
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tuesday - mass text
Everyone:
You can use the magnifying glasses with more than one person. Gu Yun and I looked into life support, the room with the pods.
That monster was there, and Kaz's pod opened for it. It proceeded to puncture him with its tongues, and seemed to be drinking his (gray) bodily fluids until it noticed our presence and escaped.
[ she's being clinical about this because it was incredibly disgusting. ]
Please coordinate for someone to use their glass next. With this, we have investigated the security room and life support bay, with possibly the cargo room, medical bay, research room, and spa as outstanding, strange locations.
- Vira
PS: This has not been shared with Childe, and I would prefer it kept that way.
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Also, if you received an item today, we ought to coordinate. I received a scroll that allows you to "read the contents about a time unfamiliar if you hold it up to the light."
I imagine this is about the time before we came here. Let's get a tally for how many of them are around, or if anyone received anything different, including if there are any further glasses, and coordinate the information we share. - Gu
PS: I also think the closet may possibly be a strange location for this floor, based on interactions had so far.
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tuesday mass text 2
Transcribed one of the scrolls:
Autopsy Reports
Diluc Ragnvindr
The time of death was around 3pm, December 9th. Death caused by impalement. Likely a large weapon.
Update: Wound matches Griffith’s saber.
Aerith Gainsborough
The time of death was midnight, December 22nd. Cause of death: a slit across her throat.
Update: …a martyr of a woman. She agreed to allow him to take her life.
(There was a break here - HN)
Executions.
Dean Winchester
Execution date: December 11th.
Responsible for the shooting and incineration of Ms. Kurashiki. Strapped into a vehicle and sent to “superhell.”
Akihito Narihisago
Execution date: December 28th.
Responsible for the burning of Shirasu Kinjou. Struck down by lightning in the center of the Settlement.
(Another break here - HN)
The proceedings here have been left to the public. We are on our own and can only do better.
(There was a signature here, but I couldn't make it out. May be 'ME'. - HN)
[Also hang on for part two!]
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More info: I used my magnifying glass in the command room with Harrow and Molly. It gave us a vision from something that happened just a little before the rest of us got here. The avatars were all there, and so was the red haired dude from the life support room. Who, by the way, has a name now! It's Morow.
Long vision short, one of the avatars told him there was room for only one Gluttony. And that apparently got them both super worked up because they were totally about to punch it out while everyone else watched. Except then the gross antler thing showed up and dragged Morow down the elevator with its creepy little hands. That solves 1 mystery?
But that's not even the most ominous part. Right when the vision ended, one of the avatars said: "It should be satisfied long enough for the others to arrive." So, the implications are not great.
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wednesday, post mini-event
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thursday, mass text
A THING...
[Wednesday morning is quiet and peaceful...or so it seems. But for those of you born under Cancer, Leo, or Virgo, you may find yourself at odds today.
For a period of 24 hours, Cancers will find themselves feeling a bit needy and insecure, seeking validation from whomever speaks to them. Meanwhile, Leos will be seized with the urge to decorate themselves in beautiful clown make-up, and will also find themselves oddly attracted to bright, loud colors. Finally, all Virgos will forgo all rational thought and be far more prone to spontaneity and indulging in ways they usually resist.
Happy Wednesday, everyone ✨ ]
MINI-EVENT FOUR
On Wednesday morning, a soft chime rings from everyone’s phones with an unread notification. The phone will continue to ring its alarm until the notification is open, and after a moment, a message appears.
good morning and hello! you should totally come to the simulations room if you’re looking for something to do and the chance to earn cool prizes! see you there! :3
Naturally, you’re free to leave them on read. A response isn’t necessary, nor should you feel inclined to take them up on their offer. But for those of you who may find yourselves wondering, the Simulations Room appears to be lit up and running.
Entering the room, participants will find themselves stepping into what looks like a coliseum. The stadium itself is empty, gated doors sealed tight and dirt floor shifting slightly beneath their feet. Waiting in the center of the ring is Lust who waves at everyone as they enter.
Thank you for joining us! This should be fun, right? Let’s get ready to rumble!
Out of nowhere, the dim roar of an audience can be heard and the gates slide open as Lust waves you through in groups.
Get ready. Looks like it’s fight or flight time.
Hello and welcome to our final mini-event! Participating in this event is 100% optional, but please remember that only those who participate will receive special prizes!
In order to give everyone a chance to participate and to help streamline assignments, we ask that you guys split yourselves into groups of three with two groups of two. The Discord server will also have a mini-event coordination channel to help you find partners and organize yourselves! ICly, it’s first-come first-serve, but you are free to pick your partners yourselves.
Once you have your group, please reply to the subtoplevel below this announcement. Mods will distribute information about your journey, your goal and potential consequences, but mod tags will not be given at this time! Instead, players will need to submit threads of 30 or more comments in order to be eligible for prizes. Threads may be submitted to this submission post here and you will have until Friday at 3pm EST/12pm PST/8pm GMT/9am NZST/5am JST to submit your threads.
Go, fight, win!
SIGN-UPS
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someone save sheila and meg
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f... family outing... of gy, molly and yuel
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team lacking in size but makes up for it in problems
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team pretty people who don't want to be here
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a clown... and yuri and medb
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lesbians and a himbo, which is the plot of thor 3
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A THING...
[Sometime in the early part of Wednesday evening, an angel food cake appears in the kitchen. Will you have a slice?]
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Come to the common room ASAP.
[ once everyone gets there, sasazuka and grace are standing next to each other. they look really serious. sasazuka steps forward. ]
We finally figured out what we need to do here. Obviously, all of the indulgence is the cause of our problems-- so we need to stop. It's only feeding the monster and making it stronger.
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We've all indulged too much with no thought to how it would make people feel. I mean, obviously, with all the murders, but everything we've done so far has been wrong. But it's not too late for us to make a change and be better.
[ she has her hands together like she's preaching. sasazuka nods. ]
Say no to sex. Abstinence is the way to go or else you'll die.
Unless you're married!
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A THING...
[Nearly an hour passes from the time the doors lock until now. Hope you've made yourself comfortable. Are you enjoying yourselves? That's nice...
...after a strange, lingering pause though, the TV in the room you're in (and in the hallway) suddenly lights up as a video begins to play.
Soon after...there's a voice. It's quiet, almost child-like and slightly mechanical as it warbles just loud enough for everyone to hear.
"Hewwo...? Is anybody there...? I'm weady to pway now..."
But before you can investigate? Twelve pulsing lights will go off, and all will fall into a deep, dreamless sleep.
Sweet dreams, naughty children.]
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Ring, ring, ring...! You are woken by the sound of your phone. It's playing a catchy, up-beat tune pitched like a chipmunk:
that almost every creature knows
called survival of the fittest,
and check it, this is how it goes:
the animal that eats gotta
scratch, and fight, and claw, and bite, and punch;
and the animal that doesn't,
well, the animal that doesn't
winds up someone else's lu-lu-lu-lu-lunch.
(Munch, munch, munch, munch, munch!)
I'm just sayin'.
Ominous. Afterward, a few more messages pop up on screen from two usernames, "666" and "depths":
My. Is it any surprise? It seems as if Tartaglia Childe is the only one who has died.
After all that discussion, as well. Try not to be too disappointed in the results of your efforts.
Mini-investigations are now live and available! Please use the mini-investigation-coordination channel on the Discord server if you would like to sign up. Trial will begin Saturday at 12pm EST/9am PST (please check the time spreadsheet pinned in announcements for other timezones.)
Any text messages characters attempted to send on Thursday night during curfew will bounce back with the text scrambled and incomprehensible before the text delete themselves.
And at this time, the Avatars are mostly unavailable for texts or PCs, though if you would like to attempt to reach them you may DM your mods. See you all tomorrow!
A THING...
[On Friday in the early afternoon...it seems as though it begins snowing indoors? Regardless of what room you enter, a fine dusting of white powder falls from the sky and gets everywhere. Your clothes, your hair, your belongings.
Is it snow? Is it cocaine? No...it's flour.
This will last for one hour. What a mess.]
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