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unknownseas2022-06-12 09:33 pm
bathymetric) wrote in unknownseas2022-06-12 09:33 pm
Week 1
Good morning, New Rapture. A new day is dawning.
There may not be much light to differentiate the days here, but the lights of the part of the city you're in change enough by the clock that you can almost believe there's a sun somewhere. It looks like Mayor Fontaine has no intention of going back on his deal, and for the time being? You're all stuck here. But there's plenty to do, and... maybe not plenty to see, but there's enough. There's something, at any rate.
Especially if you're willing to look beyond the surface.
And if you spend enough time around others, you might find something neat!
No matter what, it's time to start getting to know your fellow captives. You might be here a while.
MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
FRIDAY | SATURDAY
[ ooc: Welcome to the first week of Unknown Seas Round 3! We're very excited to have you. Please make sure to mark any investigation toplevels accordingly, and you can reach either Mayor Fontaine or Eleanor for conversations! ]
There may not be much light to differentiate the days here, but the lights of the part of the city you're in change enough by the clock that you can almost believe there's a sun somewhere. It looks like Mayor Fontaine has no intention of going back on his deal, and for the time being? You're all stuck here. But there's plenty to do, and... maybe not plenty to see, but there's enough. There's something, at any rate.
Especially if you're willing to look beyond the surface.
And if you spend enough time around others, you might find something neat!
No matter what, it's time to start getting to know your fellow captives. You might be here a while.
MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
FRIDAY | SATURDAY
[ ooc: Welcome to the first week of Unknown Seas Round 3! We're very excited to have you. Please make sure to mark any investigation toplevels accordingly, and you can reach either Mayor Fontaine or Eleanor for conversations! ]
MONDAY
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Here they are.
Stuck in some kind of 'murder game' with a mysterious mastermind and seemingly no way out. This probably - definitely - calls for some kind of investigative work to find out the depths of the situation and how to escape.
But everyone else is probably thinking that, right? So someone else is bound to get to it.
So Misfire, instead, heads for the pool.
Being rather dense and made of metal, he's not one for floating, and so can be found chilling at the bottom of the pool. This is nice. This is fun. This is fine. There's even a drink with a silly straw on the side if he needs it.
As the hours drag on he realises that being submerged underwater and doing not much else about it isn't particularly fun, so he goes for a wander. He spends some time in the garden, nodding approvingly at the plants in a way that suggests he doesn't quite know what to do in a place that's meant for quiet relaxation.]
Nice. I'm not ruling out that they might be surprisingly sentient or toxic, but nice.
[He then heads to the gym and...just kind of. Looks at it for a bit. He then pokes around the equipment some.]
Anyone feel like explaining any of this to me, or do I have to come to my own colourful and imaginative conclusions myself?
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Afterward, she heads to the restaurant. She ordered bagels and lox just to see what would happen and... ah. Yeah, okay. She should have expected that it might be an everything bagel. So that just sits on the table and she ends up eating corned beef and hashbrowns. Then she gets bored and starts investigating.
Still the worst (and only) vacation she's ever been on. After that, she can be found trying the locked doors in the hall of the founders.]
You think these actually go anywhere or they're just for show?
[Like there's buildings out there and the laundry is somewhere but...]
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Investigation!
Everything's almost hideously fancy. In another scenario, it might be a fun treat. Here, it turns his stomach a bit. Out loud, he comments to whoever happens to be nearby:]
I can't help but feel strange about eating all of this. It feels a little like taking a bribe.
[His tone's even and casual. He seems very level about everything. He's not really. But if he lets himself dwell on it, he knows he'll spiral, and then what use will he be? Maybe he was only ever an observer, but when you watch survival training for as long as Brett has, you can't help but pick up some things. For example: panic makes you stupid. It's the first step towards death.
After breakfast, he goes back to the lobby. He looked around in here some before, but that was right after they woke up. He'd been freaked out, he'd been surrounded by other people who were freaking out - he probably didn't look quite as closely as he could! He'll start back behind the check-in counter again. Still no working phones, but maybe someone left behind a scrap of paper or something that he missed?
Later on, he goes out to sit in the garden. He's doing his best to enjoy the nature, such as it is. That kind of thing is important. Mostly, though, he seems a little distracted by the bathysphere. It's just the weight of the entire ocean closing them in - no big deal though, right?
If anyone else shows up, he turns to them with a smile, seizing on the distraction. There's an open notebook balanced on his knee - looks like he was writing something, before he got sidetracked there.]
Hey, how's it...I'm realizing as I ask this that it's a stupid question, but how's it going?
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Early in the morning, the Undertaker decides to go poking around The Hall of the Founders for a bit. It's empty enough, with little to draw anyone in... No one will walk in on him here, right? Perfect for some quiet time, to contemplate what he needs to do from here...
Later on, at a more reasonable hour, he can be found picking at the dirt in the gardens and murmuring to himself. ] Hm... Wonder how deep the dirt is around here? We're gonna need quite a bit of space... But what will I make the coffins from?
[ Just mortician thoughts, don't be scared. ]
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Right. Okay. First thing he wants to do. Get some exercise. So of course he's going to hit the gym, where he's going to be standing all armored up and... pondering. He's not sure if he trusts this place not to fuck up his armor and is waiting for the clothes he was wearing under them to come back to make sure they're not destroyed or anything... but he doesn't want to smell like ass his whole time here...
...he'll... poke around to see what the equipment is like and if there is anything Unusual outside the equipment looking different than he is used to. Once he's done with that he'll finally cave and take the armor and helmet off to exercise in the complimentary jeans and t-shirt. it's fine for exercise. anyway it's probably hard not to tell the tall guy who doesn't look like any of the profiles is the tall guy who's been clanking around in armor at least.
anyway. after that, bath, then breakfast, where he is in the restaurant looking over the menu and trying to figure out if there's anything not. posh. he's used to posh. but sometimes you don't want posh. He sighs.]
...why is there nothing simple.
[maybe he'll just cave and order the Chilean sea bass, but he really wants some fuckin pelmeni....
...in any case, as much as he's been trying to distract himself with Work and compartmentalize, it's. hard. not to think. about events prior to his arrival in whatever the fuck this is. so after a certain point he's just going to be in the Hall of the Founders staring at the bathysphere with an overwhelming aura of "MAN, bottom text."]
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If anyone makes the mistake of walking directly in front of him, his eyes fly open before he accosts them verbally-]
Listen up!
So.
It looks like there's no way out, and this Mayor Fondant asshole-bastard-smellypants wants us to stick a bunch of forks n' knives in each other. Well, screw that! Screw him! As much as I'd like to hold hands and sing snappy tunes around a campfire, this means that we're in the middle of an all out war, and Dandy needs to know who he can trust!
Which means I'm gonna ask you a very important question- It'll tell me everything I need to know.
So, here goes nothin'. Ah-heh-hem.
If you had to pick, would you choose-
[He leans in closely, his expression foreboding.]
Booties? Or boobies, baby?
[ooc note: please understand that he would not ask this question to anyone who resembles a teenager or child]
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TUESDAY
Investigation
He starts the morning at the restaurant. He had eaten a little on Sunday and Monday, but today he was going to do a deep dive of the menu. Everything sounds amazing but he might be a bit too spoiled for choice. After about a solid five minutes of pondering over the menu, he turns to whoever's near him for help.]
Goodness, everything sounds amazing, but it makes picking breakfast such a struggle. Could you help me pick? I don't think I've heard half of these items!
[For most of the morning and early afternoon, he finds joy in the garden. It had only been about a month since he had really been outside, but he had truly believed that he would never be in such natural beauty again. Sure, it was still a prison, but it was at least easy to forget for a moment while he was here.
Soon, he finds himself a bench and begins writing something on paper. If anyone looks closely, he seems to be writing in code.
In the evening, he's taking a refreshing dip in the pool. It was nice to soak his body in cool water after a long day, an the scenery was absolutely beautiful. Frankly, he couldn't help but look around to indulge in what's around the pool area.]
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But moreover, Adaman knows he cannot waste time. Almighty Sinnoh has granted him this much, and he cannot waste it--for his sake, and for others. It's what sees him in the garden, early in the morning; he was there yesterday too, but if one looks closely, he seems to be taking some flowers from the garden and...weaving them together? It looks almost like a crown of sorts--one he'll take to the nearest window of the garden, where he goes to his knees and sets the crown on the ground in front of him.]
...Almighty Sinnoh, please forgive this paltry offering in your name. But I wish to come to you, to pray for the safety of the others and myself...
[He'll be in the garden for a while, at least, and you may be able to hear him praying when you come in. He's a little distracted, really, but sometimes it be like that. Though, once he's done there, he is going to look around and investigate the area some and see if he can find anything of interest...
Of course, the restaurant is also of interest to him, later in the afternoon; he doesn't know the first thing about how this technology works, so really he's just...pressing buttons, trying to read and...
Well, he's going to look at you for some form of assistance, here.]
Have you any experience with this type of technology? I can't seem to wrap my head around it.
[Please help him before he winds up ordering one of everything off the menu, that order is so congested right now??]
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Well, the trousers are probably a lost cause, but the blouse would probably be acceptable...
[...Whatever you say, Forrest.
Either way, it seems to be a good day for exploring the wet things around here - he's near the pool later, and he's got the bathrobe on and presumably his swimsuit underneath it, and his hair is surprisingly down as opposed to wrapped around themselves in the usual ringlets. It's pretty long, all things considered, and it's starting to curl back up a little - it's clear that he just soaked the curls to get them to release a bit and brushed the whole business out.
He's currently just...leaning over the pool, looking at it like he's not sure he's ever seen a body of water just sitting there like this before. But perhaps he can't be blamed, given that...well.]
...Are we certain that this won't be damaging somehow? The water smells extremely strange.
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Finally, he releases a quiet, sighing kind of grumble, puts the menu back, and glances around.]
Hey, anyone here I can ask a favor? I can make my own breakfast, but I don't wanna set anything on fire with contraptions I'm not used to. I'll make some for you, too?
[A bit later on, once he's fed and watered himself, he can be found in front of the Helios Suites, peering up at the building's façade with a certain... energy. He's not moving or bouncing on his heels or anything, but he's definitely intent.]
...Yeah, why not? Okay.
[And without further ado, Obi hoists himself up onto the nearest window ledge and starts scaling this motherfucker. AWAY HE GOES. he"s driving so hard threw the paint DOWN TOWN!
Anyway yeah he's climbing the front of the hotel. This is a normal thing normal people do, and of course, we are in extremely normal circumstances here.
Late night finds him in the garden, lying on his back beside a row of plants with his hands behind his head. He looks at the greenery a moment before returning a somber gaze skyward.]
Even the plants are different...
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Come Tuesday though and it seems she's finally composed herself enough to start exploring their new environment a bit. She's not quite as prim and put together as she was on their arrival, though – she has the slightly pathetically bedraggled look of someone not used to caring for herself who's been left to her own devices. Or maybe she just hasn't been bothering to do so at all. Who's to say!
Morning sees her at the restaurant, cautiously examining the device accepting orders on the wall. She can at least gather that they're supposed to be ordering food through this but... ]
How exactly does this work...? There isn't someone on the other side taking things... is there?
[ After presumably managing to get some breakfast out of the thing, she takes to just... wandering around what there is of the city and taking it all in. It's more like a huge palace than a city, and the sight of inky ocean water pressed against all the windows doesn't help that claustrophobic feeling. She ends up straying over to the garden – even if there's even more water visible here she can at least fool herself into thinking she's outside if she keeps her head ducked and her eyes on the flowers.
Should she hear someone approach, she'll practically spring to her feet with that familiar-by-now skittish look on her face – before relaxing when she sees it's one of her fellow... occupants? Prisoners? Who knows down here. ]
... My nerves do seem determined to get the better of me. [ She ducks her head a little bashfully. ] It seems I've been showing you all quite a shameful side of myself since my arrival.
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HOUSE MEETING
She'd meant to do this yesterday, but, well. A grace period was probably necessary to keep people from falling apart. She can understand that.
Once everyone's gathered, she clears her throat.]
So, I figure if we're all going to be living together for however long this game lasts, it's probably best we establish some sort of like, group discussion? Make sure we're all on the same page, you know. If anyone has anything specific they want to say, any theories or whatever, we can just go ahead and say it here and now. [She has her own specific issues she wants to discuss with them all, and her own reasons for wanting to keep it to the suite, but she'd like to test the (haha) waters first.]
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Good morning. I have to say, it's hard to sleep in this place. I keep thinking I hear a shark or a poisonous jellyfish or a kraken or something... [Her breakfast includes a fancy combination of buttered toast, eggs, sausages and some kind of salad. When she digs into it, she makes an expression like it's the first food she's eaten in a year. Maybe she's just not used to good food?
After breakfast, however, is when she'll start thoroughly investigating the restaurant itself. It's a communal area, so she wants to be sure there's nothing secret around here. There's a lot of tacky decoration that could hide something in her mind.
But after she's done with that, she's walking through the gardens again, and for a moment, she seems almost wistful, like she's caught up in enjoying nature. She tends to keep coming here for reasons she's not even sure of...
Eventually, she sits down at the pond, takes off her shoes and dips her feet into the water. It's gross. She thinks it's gross. Her expression is still... oddly sentimental. And maybe, just maybe, her eyes might be watering.
Of course, after that unacceptable display of having feelings and not being a boss bitch, she's back to hanging around. Socially. She lies down at the pool in her swimsuit with a glass of iced tea and sighs after a few hours of attempting to relax and being bored instead.]
This place is so fucking boring. If they're going to trap us all in here, they might as well leave us like, books. Or things to do. Or let us have our crystals. [She's a fantasy zoomer and an adventurer, she's not used to sitting still without a crisis to micromanage.]
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WEDNESDAY
kitchen, sometime early morning
He looks as though he hasn't slept, and his monument of a hairstyle has yet to be constructed when he strolls into the kitchen this morning, frantically searching for any variety of instant coffee. He's even neglected to bring his signature jacket, simply clad in his red long-sleeved shirt, blue slacks, and ridiculous space-cowboy shoes.
When he looks up and takes notice of whoever's present, Dandy holds eye contact for a prolonged amount of time, almost wincing. Eventually, he does say something, however:]
Um, sorry to bother ya... Err, friendo, but, aah...
[His fingers toggle the token around his neck in a nervous fashion.]
At the risk of soundin' like I'm losin' my marbles, uh...
Does anything about your brain or your bod feel different to you? Y'know! Compared to the ushe. [short for usual, can u believe that's how it's spelled???]
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In the afternoon, you might catch him swimming around in the pool! He's... actually pretty speedy! And pretty good at holding his breath too, it seems. Floyd's underwater for about 2 or three minutes before he resurfaces and takes in some air! Blinking the water out of his eyes, he turns and looks over to you. ]
Hey~! The water's pretty chill! Come join me!
[ Later on, Floyd's mood seems to have drastically changed, the eel wandering around and muttering about being bored. Maybe you can cheer him up? ]
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He rises early, as ever, and spends the morning in the gym. He's cleared a space in the corner and, rather than bothering with machines, he's running through various martial arts kata, expression deadly serious as he does, movements careful and controlled and, above all else, powerful.
... He also doesn't have a shirt on, because that's just the natural state of any Tommy Oliver. He's fucking ripped. And also covered in scars, and more of those weird veins like on his face. So maybe not the look of an average suburban dad.
His expression will soften a little if he sees anyone approach, though he doesn't waver from the physicality of his strikes. ]
'Morning. You need me to move any of the machines back in place, let me know.
[ After that, he can be found in the restaurant, shirt back on and freshly showered, poring over the menu. ]
Okay, there's gotta be a way to trick them into giving me a smoothie... what has fruit?
[ Later on still, he's out in the garden, seated cross-legged next to the pond. He seems to be... meditating? His eyes sure are closed and his breathing sure is steady. ]
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...A rather depressing routine, honestly.
His point of interest today is the elevators, where he can be found periodically either pressing the buttons to floors 2 through 4 in various ways to try and provoke a reaction, or glaring at said buttons when he inevitably just ends up at floor 1 or 5, depending on whoever's calling the elevator to go where. Each time it opens to a familiar sight, he simply sighs. ]
No luck again...
[ His other haunt is around the vending machine, though this is less him attempting to investigate and more pure bafflement. ]
What's it even for...?
[ He taps it, experimentally, trying to figure out just how to display what it holds. ]
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Towards the afternoon, she's given up, and she can be found in the the restaurant, squinting at the menu. Thankfully, her time with Oracle means the technology isn't completely foreign. The options, however... ]
What's a girl gotta do to get a drink around here? What kind of a fancy restaurant do they think this is?
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THURSDAY
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When: Friday, 5pm
Who: The new citizens of New Rapture
Where: The New Rapture Garden
What: As a celebration of the 25 new citizens of this fair undersea town, I am hosting a dinnertime party at the beautiful city garden. I invite everyone to enjoy refreshments and good company as we celebrate our new home together.
If you would like to contribute, please contact your host, Jonathan Harker. I would be more than happy to accept additional help and provide information about the event.
~Jonathan Harker
[Throughout the day, you will find Jonathan either at the Kitchen, mulling over menu options, or in the garden proper fretting over making sure everything looks nice. Ever once in awhile, you can see him sighing to himself, looking contemplative.
He really hoped this was a good idea.]
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FRIDAY
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It's the silver coins that he had forgotten to take care of that brings him to the vending machine, and when he puts them in, out pops some...interesting items? That Hot Dog costume is getting an incredible look of scrutiny, uh.]
...What on earth is this even used for? Can--almighty Sinnoh above, is this some manner of costume...?!
[HE'S KIND OF HORRIFIED.
At any rate, though, he'll...be setting himself up in the living area of the suites, just kind of lounging on the inflatable crocodile and reading the Trust Exercises and You! book. There's some items neatly organized nearby, with a hand-written little sign:
Free to a good home.
Feel free to have at! Hell, he'll even give one the crocodile if they ask.]
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Max of 2 for a quick investigation! ]
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