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unknownseas2022-07-03 10:39 am
bathymetric) wrote in unknownseas2022-07-03 10:39 am
Week 4
Good morning, New Rapture. A new day is dawning.
Sunday arrives ahead of schedule again, bringing with it the creeping dread that this is just how this is going to go. Welcome to the murdergame cycle.
At least there's another section of the city available to you! This one even has some things to do without you having to make your own fun. Which also means there's more to find about this place.
There's still over 20 of you alive... maybe that's something to celebrate? It could be worse! But... at least one of you is an attempted killer, apparently. Either way, better keep talking if you want regains!
SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[ ooc: Welcome to the fourth week of Unknown Seas Round 3! Please make sure to mark any investigation toplevels accordingly, post your ac, and you can reach either Mayor Fontaine or Eleanor for conversations! ]
Sunday arrives ahead of schedule again, bringing with it the creeping dread that this is just how this is going to go. Welcome to the murdergame cycle.
At least there's another section of the city available to you! This one even has some things to do without you having to make your own fun. Which also means there's more to find about this place.
There's still over 20 of you alive... maybe that's something to celebrate? It could be worse! But... at least one of you is an attempted killer, apparently. Either way, better keep talking if you want regains!
SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[ ooc: Welcome to the fourth week of Unknown Seas Round 3! Please make sure to mark any investigation toplevels accordingly, post your ac, and you can reach either Mayor Fontaine or Eleanor for conversations! ]
SUNDAY
Investigation!
He bolts to the lobby, still in a loose shirt and sweatpants as if he'd been asleep, and stares up at the clock again. Looking around...there's no sign he was just here at all.]
The hell...?
[But there's not much to do about that right now, so eventually he does end up just going back to bed.
In the actual morning, he goes to look around the new row of shops. The darkened and more rural air of Goddess Row hovers somewhere between creepy and comforting. Close your eyes a little, and you could imagine it's some backwoods part of Whitetail in the middle of the night. You know, if you tried real hard.
The church immediately attracts his attention, simply for looking as abandoned as it does. He enters and runs a finger along the dusty back of one pew, before walking up to inspect the wall of holy symbols.]
...isn't that the Jedi symbol?
[Yeah, he's investigating in here starting with this stuff. Is it the Jedi symbol, lol?
After that, he retreats back to the bowling alley. He's not bowling, but he is sitting at a counter just fully laying into a plate of nachos. It's possible that he hasn't sat down to have an actual real meal since like, late Thursday. He kinda still looks like shit? Oops.]
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Eventually she ends up in the department store essentially mass producing pride flags. She was not kidding about wrath month. It's wrath month in New Rapture now. Around dinnertime, there's a rainbow flag in the lobby, a trans flag in the arcade, a lesbian flag in art supply store, and a pansexual flag in the restaurant. Feel free to catch her putting one up and ask about them.]
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mild alcohol cw
Oh, uh...g'mornin'. Sorry to interrupt...whatever you're doin', ahaha.
[He can be stopped of course, but otherwise he's quick to leave and make his way back to suite 2 to heat himself up some leftovers for breakfast! Roomies, feel free to catch him nursing his hangover in the living area.
His next order of business is checking out the new area. Once he finds the arcade, all bets are off for him doing anything productive for the rest of the day. He can be found in there playing any number of games, but his favorites are the zombie shooters and pinball machines. He can be coerced into DDR and other rhythm games too though! If he's playing a 2-player game when someone wanders by, he'll wave them over.]
Hey, c'mon! Play a round with me!
[Even if they haven't played a game in their life. He wants to game.
Occasionally, he can also be found in the bowling alley for food and bathroom breaks. Shitty bowling alley food and games- truly this is the life.]
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alcohol cw,
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Time to try to contact the dead!
I am holding a séance tonight at 9 o'clock pm at the restaurant.
It will not be mandatory to attend, however I will need a few hands and some treasured items from the deceased in order for this to work. I will also be providing refreshments for those who need it.
J. Harker
[As time approaches, Jonathan has the preparations ready for an appropriately moody seance. He has covered most of the lights in sheets, using only some candles for lighting. Most notably, the 12 candles that are placed on one of the larger, circular tables. As well, there Obi's courtly outfit gently folded on it, with plenty of space for other treasured items. There is a separate table, a bit further away, full of snacks and tea for anyone who wants them.
Jonathan stands around to welcome anyone who arrives, looking, frankly, a tad too nervous right now. Still, he overs a small smile to everyone who enters.]
Welcome, feel free to help yourself to the refreshments while I wait for all the guests to arrive.
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i think dandy as a character should just be flagged nsfw (cw: nsfw)
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Seance start hey Mods!
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Final Statement
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Department Store
When you come to the department store, you find an area over there is kind of a mess: the area with the appliances. Looks like a few smaller appliances have been dismantled to obtain the chips and stuff within...and the one responsible is right there, a little hamster in the middle of the mess. Her portable radio is in front of her, the back open. Aiba looks up from her work, projecting her human form just for the sake of conversation while she works]
Don't be alarmed about the mess. I'll clean up once I'm done here.
[Unlike her exploits in the library, hah.
Arcade
[Maybe the last game one would expect to find Aiba at is the DDR machine. There she is, sitting on top of it, waving at anyone who comes by. Her human projection appears on one of the mats]
Care for a try? I promise I will give you a fair chance -- but I warn you, I do not intend to lose.
[She's capable of hacking the machine, so theoretically she could give herself an absolutely perfect run, but she's willing to not do that, hah]
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department store; this is so backdated lmao i am so sorry
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Dandy is going to be hobbling from Suite 4 to the restaurant on Sunday morning!
Also, his hair is a disaster. Not just down, but seriously messy. He also happens to be wearing Joy's blobfish kigu. Roomies, feel free to harass him after last night's tomfoolery. Wildcards welcome as always!]
you know ;) Restaurant
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Well. Penelope was a girl just like her. And they'd sent her off to execution all the same. It wasn't as though they'd had a choice if they wanted to live, but...
Having spent her time since the trial holed up in teen girl suite, Mielle doesn't immediately realize there's a new section of the city available. After eating breakfast in the suite, she makes her way to the back room of the department store so she can try and get familiar with the sewing machines and such. There's instruction books and the like and surely it can't be that much more complicated than hand sewing. Right? Either way, she spends a good few hours fiddling with settings, trying to get the machines to actually sew and testing out stitches on scrap fabric. It's not quite as delicate and refined as hand sewing... but it's definitely more efficient.
She's in there so long that she almost forgets to get dinner, but hunger eventually drives her out of the Mile - which is when she notices the new section of the city. Curiosity briefly trumps hunger and she wanders over to see what they've been provided. Maybe it'll be something useful like last time?
Well... the jury's out on everything else because against her better judgement, Mielle ends up checking out the bowling alley and sees oh, there's food available! Surely it'll be just as good as the restaurant.
Which is how Mielle ends up staring down a serving of nachos absolutely groaning under the topping of bright orange cheese. To someone cultured, this is a perfectly normal serving of nachos but for Mielle who has literally never encountered heavily processed food before in her life... it's a lot! ]
I... don't think I can eat this...
[ Thankfully, the restaurant is still up and running, so she doesn't have to go hungry but still. What a way to be introduced to junk food.
As the evening goes by, she ends up retreating to the library before bed. Her intent is to get caught up on some reading but she ends up just... fiddling with her radio. It's playing quietly but she's flipping through the stations, readjusting the dial in hopes of... what? Hearing that recording again? Even she isn't sure.
But she can't shake her growing unease. Tomorrow is Tuesday, after all. And after the last two Tuesdays... she only hopes Mayor Fontaine isn't as fond of keeping to schedule as he has been so far. ]
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Investigation!
Later on, it seems like his mood has done a complete 180, since he can be found in the arcade! He's playing a few games here and there, but he's especially enamored with the knock off DDR machines they have! He looks over to you with a toothy grin. ]
Aha, bet you can't beat me~!
[ After he's done playing around, he's going to investigate the arcade some! He's not really looking for anything in particular, but he did hear about all those tapes people keep finding at meetings- maybe he'll get lucky and find something cool to share! ]
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As is now customary for wednesdays, he proceeds to dump his coins in the vending machine. It spits out a bunch of stuff, and eventually - a whole load of seawater.]
Oh, come on! [He's gonna get rusty, like this.] I get it, I get it - I owe you apology for getting stuck in you and busting up your insides. But I didn't enjoy it either!
[Not true; he and Hodaka had fun. That had mattered.
He sighs, and shoves something into the recepticle of the vending machine.]
I'm sorry, okay? [He does sound sincere, though he proceeds to level a finger at the machine.] Also this better be something, and not a sign that I've been here way too long.
[With that, he walks away to go about the rest of his day. He sets up another Scav Swap in the restaurant, the Grimlock funko sitting next to him as a vigilant attendant, a collection of offerings out on the table.
Later in the evening he can be found in the bowling alley, standing in one of the lanes almost in a crouch. Staring down the end of the lane, where the pins stand, he looks deep in thought...almost as if he's judging the size of something...]
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Her travels around the new area will, inevitably, lead her to the arcade, where she's instantly drawn to the cabinets of fighting games. Road Brawler? Fatal Fite? Sure, none of these titles really meant anything to her, but they also didn't back in the building that Mara called headquarters, so the Legally Distinct™ versions don't really mean anything to the demon.
As someone approaches, she'll turn slightly and tilt her head to the side. ]
Up for a match or two? I promise I'll go easy on you.
[ No she won't.
Later on, she can be found in the section of the department store where alterations are normally done, looking around the materials and tools for something in particular, while the pair of jeans everyone was given at the start and a certain dress sitting at one of the stations.
And then, late at night, she can be found in her usual stop at the pool, sitting near the deep end with her newfound jorts, Nick Cage crop top. It's a bit of a clash, even more so with her usual accessories still in her hair and on her arms, but it doesn't seem to phase her, as she idly picks at a thing of nachos she clearly swiped from the bowling alley. ]
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investigation - church
Anyway, today Vholran takes his steps straight into the church, not caring for the area's structure and vague symbolism in the slightest. But...
He just so happens to nudge harshly some pews if there are any in here and they are not like, bolted to the ground. Regardless, as he's being a normal person about it, while he's "investigating", is there anything that he'll notice straight away...?
After that, he can be seen hanging around the spa, as much as Vholran isn't exactly looking for the opportunity to hang out with others too much, the idea of making use of places like these isn't really beyond a possibility for someone like him. He might end up taking a bottle of something to bring with him (probably one of the oils), examining it closely to see if it is up to his standards. ]
A pathetic assortment.
[ Someone sure is high-maintenance, huh? Well, despite him saying that, he can be seen in the hallway leaving with it at least. ]
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He notices the smiley faces on them and draws a few conclusions, which leads to him sitting against the wall by the vending machine to go through his small horde of items instead of just carting them all to his room.
You may find him shaking a snowglobe with what looks like a small wooden cabin in a forest inside. A thick flurry of little plastic snowflakes swirls around it, settling over the roof and the tiny model trees surrounding it. It all looks just like it used to: no renovations, no car parked outside. As if it's a snapshot from that last blizzard.]
Well...thanks, I guess. It's a little morbid. Maybe even more morbid than the last one.
[But uh, he's pretty sure it's not actually some kind of deliberate slight now, so he's trying to be nice about it?
You may also find him playing yet another audio log here. Maybe you overhear part of a song, or maybe it's just a bit of dialogue - two teenagers speaking half-over each other:
"We depend on all these adults to protect us, but, like...they're not protecting us -"
"- they overprotect us - "
"Yeah, they're over-protecting us. They treat us like babies until one day it's too late. So, then it's up to us, I guess. Which is sad, but like - "
Brett clicks the recording off.]
TUESDAY
MOTIVE: They destroyed our bodies, our minds. (cw needles)
All citizens please meet in the Helios Suites meeting room in thirty minutes sharp! Attendance is mandatory.
[ And, sure enough, upon entry to the room, Fontaine’s silhouette is plastered over every screen. The mirror wall is still a mirror, so… at least you probably aren’t going through hostages again? That said, there’s something different today: a table in the center of the room, with a set of briefcases set out on it. ]
You know, there was an old Rapture, once upon a time. Run by an absolute schmuck named Andrew Ryan. Man had his head so far up the past he could see knights and castles. Went on and on about his utopia, his city on a hill. Then he found a hill under the ocean.
Then I happened to it. I found the future, where the money was. And Ryan was okay with a place where anyone could be a big shot… right up until he wasn’t the biggest fish in the pond. I put my money in genetics. Modifying the human genome. Rewriting DNA on the fly.
[ He chuckles. ]
See, when it comes to getting people to kill each other, since the cat's out of the bag on you folks definitely not being the first, sometimes you need to think real hard and use a lot of resources. But sometimes... Sometimes it’s enough to just drop a bucket of knives into the enclosure.
[ Eleanor steps forward and opens up the briefcases. Inside are a number of large, glowing red syringes. ]
These are called Plasmids. Think of these as free samples… inject ‘em wherever, and they’ll fix you up with powers without having to worry about “magic” or “superheroes.” But this is a trial period: you only get two at a time, and they’ll only work until Friday. But kill someone by then and you’ll win yourself a ticket to anywhere and a lifetime supply. Enjoy, and don’t say I never did nothing for ya.
[ ooc: So! This week’s motive is going to let you play around with powers! For an explanation of how Plasmids work, what to tag for, and the like, please make sure to consult this helpful guide we’ve put together! Just note that none of the Plasmids are powerful enough to break the walls out to the ocean, and there are a few cws to keep in mind when discussing them in threads! If you have any further questions, please direct them to the motive announcement plurk and we the mods will grant you whatever clarity we can!
Also, for anyone who wants a place to test them out, the shooting range in the arcade is now working! Test your aim by defeating the saboteurs trying to destroy New Rapture from within! ]
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investigation!
Later on, Rossiu has set up a bunch of the stuff he would very much like to get rid of outside of suite 4. Please feel free to take any of this, he doesn't want it cluttering up his room anymore. You can catch him moving things about here or you can just let me know what your character's taking! Anything that isn't gone will be cleaned up later, he isn't going to leave garbage around!!
After he's done with that, it's off to the arcade! Which is exactly the wrong place for Rossiu to be because arcades are fun and Rossiu is not. But he's sort of curious about the place and is poking around... though not properly investigating or anything. Eventually he does end up at the shooting range, frowning at it now that it's working.]
...I don't remember it moving earlier.
[This seems like the perfect place for people who are not him to test their new powers. Hmm, unfortunate.
And now, time to investigate the spa! This seems like a straightforward enough place for him to look around. Starting with the scented candles and oils, does there seem to be anything out of place here or anything that stands out as profoundly odd?
In the evening, Rossiu heads on out to the church. He's sitting in one of the pews quietly, like he's lost in thought... but whenever he hears you, he turns and holds up a hand in greeting.]
This place is very odd, isn't it? I wonder why it was boarded up.
[But obviously we aren't going to have an answer to that, and his gaze drifts back toward the wall of religious (and not-so-religious) symbols.]
Do you recognize any of these?
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Well that takes care of that~. [ Destruction aside much later in the evening, hedging towards morning hours, Seo Dawon can be found in the garden, on one of the platforms in the back. He's seated in lotus position, eyes closed and still as a statue. If you ever wanted to bug him or draw on him, or maybe even stab him, now might be your chance. ]
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So he'll just have lunch at the bowling alley, where he'll try out some... big... fat tacos. So big. They're kind of shitty but like, novel, you know? Tacos haven't made it from the New World to Garlemald or even Eorzea as far as he knows, so it's something neat! And it's shitty in that comforting way instead of the... shitty way. In any case, after he's finished his lunch, he's going to try and poke around a little bit. This doesn't seem like a bad place to hide things, after all!
Once he's done with his investigation, he's going to hit up the arcade because he's actually kind of having a good time in this place. Like, yeah, he's having a good time with the shooty video games for obvious reasons. It's good to keep in practice even if it's not quite the same as the real thing. But he is absolutely going to hit Legally Distinct Virtual On the second he feels like he's gotten some target practice in because wow cool fuckin robots!!! Hellll yeah!!! He's very focused and intense but you can tell he's having a very good time. It's a vibe more than anything.]
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Later on, he's... in the arcade, actually, uh. He's grabbed a real smoothie from the bowling alley and taken it in, and he seems to be trying to recapture his youth or something at one of the shooting games. ]
Want to play? Gotta warn you, I'm pretty good.
[ And judging from his score, he isn't kidding.
Later still he's outside in Goddess Row, having constructed some makeshift dummies and sparring with them. Except he has them arranged over a wide space, so he moves between them to "fight" them one at a time. ]
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It's just as I thought... there really is no substitute for hand stitching...
[ Once she's done with her experiments, she heads back over to Goddess Row to finish exploring the places she hadn't checked out before. The spa gets most of her attention – she's never seen anything quite like it before, but she can at least understand enough of its intended function to be impressed. She hovers nervously around the arcade for a bit before lack of familiarity with all these noisy machines drives her away and ends the day quietly sitting at the patio, sipping some tea – normally she'd do this sort of thing in the garden but it's been just a little bit soured by the month's events so far. ]
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Feel free to catch him in the middle of doing all this, or you can just assume something your character found something they would like if you want! Just...let me know somehow if you're going to do that and we can handwave.
Otherwise, Forrest can be found in the arcade, staring down the shooting range rather intently; it seems he's been here for a while, and he's waiting for the targets to set up between rounds. Once they do, however -
A burst of electricity flares forth from his hand, and with a quick gesture slams into the intended target. Then another. And another. He looks focused on what he's doing, his expression perhaps surprisingly intense.
Is this something that can be used defensively? He honestly isn't sure. What he knows is there's a sort of familiarity to this that he can't shake off.
It's not a bad sort of familiarity, though. This clearly feels good.]
...It's been a while.
[It's muttered under his breath while he waits for the next round to set up; he's wringing out his hand a bit as he waits.]
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His days had settled into a rather predictable routine. After breakfast, you will find him at the Church, sitting in a silent prayer. Once he's done with that, he heads to the Spa. The warm water and scented oils that wafted the place was... it was nice. It wasn't a cure all for everything he's been through, but it eased him into a gentle state of relaxation that let him forget for a moment where he was and what he had experienced.
His afternoon is, quite obviously, spent mostly at the Library, however today he seems... listless. It's quite obvious that he's less reading and more blankly staring at the pages, his mind simultaneously racing and completely empty.
He supposed he could be better right now.]
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THURSDAY
INVESTIGATION/OPEN
So Zinda lets herself relax, just a little bit. She can be found in the gym in the morning, working out, and being the world's blondest thirst trap. Girl didn't get a six pack just sitting at home, and she's been a little lax with the ice cream and cake recently. She'll stop and smile or wave at anyone who enters, though, or maybe even give out a friendly little Hawkah!
After her workout, she changes into... The Bortles Jersey, paired with a pair of shorts, and her hair bundled up into a ponytail. She can be found pouting at the scenes of some of their vandalism.]
Geez, that was a quick cleanup. Maybe we oughta try it again.
[But a majority of the day? She spends at the Bowling Alley, actually making use of it to-- you know. Bowl. She's freakishly good at it.
I don't think anyone's investigated the bowling alley-- is she likely to find anything exciting while she bowls?]
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