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unknownseas2022-06-12 10:14 am
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And with the sweat of your brow...
Fun Fact: Did you know that if the multiverse is real, there could be an almost infinite square mileage of completely unexplored ocean out there?
No reason.
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You wake in one of 25 rooms with a sense of unease that doesn't quite track with how nice the accommodations are. Maybe it has something to do with the giant window leading out to the sea. The temperature is low, which might make you wish you had woken up under the luxurious covers instead of atop them. The lights, too, are low. But next to your bed is a small personal radio, and it's playing a song for you. There's also a small note printed on folded cardstock next to it.
Dear Prospective Citizen,
Welcome to the Helios Suites at New Rapture. The time should currently be 12:00 PM. Please take a moment to get your bearings and become acquainted with your new environment, then meet in the hotel lobby at 1:30 PM sharp for an orientation with Mayor Fontaine.
With only that for guidance, there's only the one thing to do: get out there and start exploring... well, it's hardly a full city, but it's something! And in the halls (or on the wall of your suite or the lobby), you very well may find up to 24 other captives.
What you do until your meeting with Mayor Fontaine, well... that's up to you. Every room certainly gives you something to talk about.
No reason.
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You wake in one of 25 rooms with a sense of unease that doesn't quite track with how nice the accommodations are. Maybe it has something to do with the giant window leading out to the sea. The temperature is low, which might make you wish you had woken up under the luxurious covers instead of atop them. The lights, too, are low. But next to your bed is a small personal radio, and it's playing a song for you. There's also a small note printed on folded cardstock next to it.
Dear Prospective Citizen,
Welcome to the Helios Suites at New Rapture. The time should currently be 12:00 PM. Please take a moment to get your bearings and become acquainted with your new environment, then meet in the hotel lobby at 1:30 PM sharp for an orientation with Mayor Fontaine.
With only that for guidance, there's only the one thing to do: get out there and start exploring... well, it's hardly a full city, but it's something! And in the halls (or on the wall of your suite or the lobby), you very well may find up to 24 other captives.
What you do until your meeting with Mayor Fontaine, well... that's up to you. Every room certainly gives you something to talk about.
Suite 2
Atlan-wha? Wait, never mind. You know where this is, then?
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Not like, exact location or anything, but Atlantis is a city that sunk a loooong time ago and no one's been able to find it since! A lot of people say it never existed in the first place!
[His tone gets all conspiratorial.]
But that's just what they want you to think! Clearly someone found it and repurposed it into what we're seeing now! And they're probably looking to utilize the wealth of mystical power said to dwell within the city!
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Well, if it sunk, do you know what body of water it sunk into? That's a starting point, right?
[Just. Not gonna address the whole "mystical power" thing.]
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[Surely he didn't hear this guy correctly, right? Not knowing where the Atlantic Ocean is?]
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I've traveled all over Fortisia. Never heard of it.
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And I've never heard of that. The heck is going on here?
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Ja...pan...? The continent of Asia? Earth??
[IS ATLANTIS ACTUALLY IN ANOTHER DIMENSION ALTOGETHER.]
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[After a pause, he finally puts his cracker in his mouth and chews. No sense trying to puzzle this one out on an empty stomach.]
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[His eyes land on the cracker before he realizes there's actually a kitchen with food in here.]
At least there's food again, I guess... Got any more of those over there?
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[--He says with his mouth full, handing over a box of saltine packets.]
'Ey're awwight.
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[He fishes out a packet and munches away at some crackers of his own.]
Mmph. 'ea, weast e'yre not stawew.
[And this conversation just got incomprehensible for a moment. But once he's done...]
But yeah, I really got no clue what's going on with our geography problems here...guess there's way more layers to this kidnapping than I thought.
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[At least, not when you factor in the company he'd been keeping.]
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Nnnnnoooo...
[He says, obviously thinking of a reason now.]
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You know that kinda sounds like a "Yyyyyyeeeaaahhh," don't you?
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[Nor would they do it just to kidnap this idiot, but that's another matter.]
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Hmmm? Sure you're sure. Am I supposed to know who these guys are, too, or is this another Alanta Ocean kinda deal?
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[HOW IS THIS HELPING.]
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You're making a seriously suspicious case for yourself, pal.
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[He is no less suspicious though.]
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