Unknown Seas Mods / NPCs (
bathymetric) wrote in
unknownseas2022-07-02 10:26 am
SECOND TRIAL
[ After sufficient time has passed, and you're all as ready to avenge dear Obi as you've ever been, Mayor Fontaine speaks. ]
Alright, that oughta do it. Pack up the evidence and head to the bathyspheres, same as last week.
[ There's yet again a line of spherical submersibles back there, ready to take off as the citizens of New Rapture climb aboard one or two at a time. And one at a time the bathyspheres descend into the abyss below New Rapture, deeper and deeper, once again to the dome on the seafloor, lit all around by bio-luminescent... slugs, of some kind? They're a little closer today.
The ring of podiums still sits in the center, just like last week. Two more podiums are going to stand empty. Two more dead. By the end of the day, best case scenario? It'll be three.
The projector clicks on. Mayor Fontaine is as here as he's gonna be. ]
You all know why you're here. Night Knight is dead. And I know plenty of you liked him alright, so don't let him down, hm? Or do. I'm here if you have questions.
[ Welcome to your second trial. ]
Alright, that oughta do it. Pack up the evidence and head to the bathyspheres, same as last week.
[ There's yet again a line of spherical submersibles back there, ready to take off as the citizens of New Rapture climb aboard one or two at a time. And one at a time the bathyspheres descend into the abyss below New Rapture, deeper and deeper, once again to the dome on the seafloor, lit all around by bio-luminescent... slugs, of some kind? They're a little closer today.
The ring of podiums still sits in the center, just like last week. Two more podiums are going to stand empty. Two more dead. By the end of the day, best case scenario? It'll be three.
The projector clicks on. Mayor Fontaine is as here as he's gonna be. ]
You all know why you're here. Night Knight is dead. And I know plenty of you liked him alright, so don't let him down, hm? Or do. I'm here if you have questions.
[ Welcome to your second trial. ]

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Dandy doesn't admit anything out loud, personally attributing her lack of eye contact to a bout of nerves and old-timey shyness. Something about this girl rubbed him the wrong way when he last spoke to her, but the same could be said about him in the eyes of so many others.
People get other's things in the machines all the time- Why, Misfire had gotten a hold of Dandy's favorite magazine! The pages had been creased and everything, it was definitely the same copy, seeing as the stains were in all the right places. Err, coffee stains! Not that Dandy's attention to detail is that great...
But just know. The crusty, dusty, and rusty gears in his typically empty head are certainly turning.]