Week 2

[bathymetric]

Good morning, New Rapture. A new day is dawning.

It's now been a week since you were all captured. Perhaps you've already settled in. Perhaps you're already confident that you'll make it out of New Rapture alive. How serious about this could Mayor Fontaine possibly be, really?

While there still may not be much to do in your little hotel bubble, you've at least been granted a little more now - some kind of mysterious room and a sizeable library of all things. And in all the places you've looked so far, you've found valuable information, and even learned some of the story of New Rapture along the way.

Make sure to keep talking to the others! You want to keep those regain coins flowing, don't you?




SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY

[ ooc: Welcome to the second week of Unknown Seas Round 3! Please make sure to mark any investigation toplevels accordingly, and you can reach either Mayor Fontaine or Eleanor for conversations! ]

Comments

[capreelcious]

Heheh, thanks! And you got it~!

[ He snickers as he watches Misfire pile in from the mirror. ]

Come dance, Flying Fish!! I wanna see your moves!

[dullshooter]

I don't know...

[He feigns hesitation, but soon starts grinning.]

Are you sure you're ready for it?

[capreelcious]

Yeah, I'm ready~! What, you chicken?

[ A little playful jab, but he's excited to see! ]

[dullshooter]

Nah, just wanted to make sure you were ready to have your mind blown.

[And : there he fucking goes. It’s not, like, good. It’s something between the robot and just kind of jerking his limbs to the beat. But even if it’s cringe, he’s free.]

[capreelcious]

[ Floyd absolutely cracks up laughing. ]

You look like when I just started out walking on legs! Pretty cringe!

[ You know what? He'll join in the silly dance! They're both cringe and free now! ]

[dullshooter]

That’s just cultural differences talking. Back on cybertron, this? This goes hard.

[This could not be further from fact. But he sounds sure of it.]

[capreelcious]

Heh, I'll take your word for it!

[ More like with a grain of salt, but he won't say that out loud. ]

[dullshooter]

[Thanks Floyd, for being a good sport.

He keeps ‘dancing’ for a bit, then approaches conversation once again.]

You do much of this back home?

[capreelcious]

Oh yeah, I like dancing a lot! One of my friends who's in basketball club with me gives me a bunch of pointers- he's reeeal good at it.

[ He smiles at the memories. ]

Sometimes it gets too boring to play basketball and so I sort of derail it into dance time.

[dullshooter]

We should’ve used that as a military tactic. The autobots would’ve never seen it coming.

[What if the Cybertronian Civil War was solved by dance battle. It would be a better timeline.]

How about you pass down some of those pointers? I showed you how decepticons get down, now it’s your turn to educate on eel-style.

[capreelcious]

[ When in doubt dance it out, all I'm sayin!!! Dance battles solve everything. ]

Oh, you want eel-style, huh? How about this?

[ Floyd snickers and proceeds to drop to the ground and do a headspin! After a while he comes to a stop, laying on his side. ]

How about that?

[dullshooter]

Not bad.

[Misfire gives it an approving nod, then steps up to take a shot.]

But now I’m going to reinvent the hell out of it.

[Misfire proceeds to -

What do you expect? He eats shit in five seconds.]

[capreelcious]

[ Oh, he absolutely cracks up. ]

That sure is a reinvention~! Or a deconstruction, maybe.

[ You know how people make "deconstructed" foods? Like that, basically. ]

[dullshooter]

[Said, from face down on the ground:]

I'm ahead of my time.

[He's just gonna??lie here??ok]