bathymetric: (R3 Mods)
Unknown Seas Mods / NPCs ([personal profile] bathymetric) wrote in [community profile] unknownseas2022-07-03 10:39 am
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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! ]
sixthnonsense: (☄ 3 years wasted on ancient artifacts)

[personal profile] sixthnonsense 2022-07-05 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
Nah, not really. I just wanted to get my game on. Doesn't seem like a bad idea now that we've found Umbrella-brand crap around, though!

[With another murdergame have a zombie episode...]
fuckingguy: (pic#15733494)

[personal profile] fuckingguy 2022-07-08 02:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Not at all. I am not familiar with these videographical game stands, I must confess... but it would not hurt to be prepared.
Edited 2022-07-08 14:48 (UTC)
sixthnonsense: (☄ hey come check out my stash)

[personal profile] sixthnonsense 2022-07-08 03:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Hey, man, don't sweat it. I'll getcha up to speed.

[He hands one of the toy guns to Nandor!]

You just aim this at the zombies on the screen and pull the trigger. I can handle all the menu navigatin'.
fuckingguy: (pic#15691292)

[personal profile] fuckingguy 2022-07-08 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Very well, I leave it in your hands. [ Unknowingly echoing his lady friend, as he takes the gun, he mutters: ] Not much of a heft to it...