Week 4

[bathymetric]

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! ]

Comments

[inaclearing]

[..........]

Okay, is anybody seriously considering injecting themselves with the glowing mystery fluid right now?

[visiblepattern]

Yes.

[Forrest, no.]

[honeyedtea]

Y–Your Highness, you can't really be considering it...!

[ SHE ALREADY SOUNDS SO STRESSED ]

[inaclearing]

Forrest, you're a medic!

[pairtner]

Forrest, you can't! You don't know what it's made of, or what its effect could be. You're putting yourself at risk, and potentially leaving yourself at the Mayor's mercy!

[Says the one coming from the somewhat futuristic world where medicine and laboratories can do some really funky stuff]

[sastruga]

It looks so unsafe I don't even know where to begin...

cw: needles

[hellaethics]

[Jason's sleeve is already up and there is already a Plasmid in his bicep like a freaking vaccination.]

You say somethin', Brett?

[sastruga]

Stop--!

[WHY]

[inaclearing]

Oh my god, JASON.

[Is he gonna. Freaking turn into the Hulk or something???]

[specialyellthing]

There he goes--

[dullshooter]

No.

[He has it poised in his mouth like a Capri-Sun.]

[honeyedtea]

[inaclearing]

[buddy you don't even have a genome...]

[buriedstar]

[ This sure is a death glare Misfire is receiving. ]

[sastruga]

Misfire-san.

[giddyundertaker]

... pffffffft!

[ Guess who is chuckling in the background? This guy! ]

[sixthnonsense]

[Hagakure's peering over the briefcases...]

But this one says I could have telekinesis! That's so friggin' cool!

[bootyhunter]

Hng...!

[DON'T DO IT, DON'T DO IT, HE DOESN'T TRUST THIS SHIT-]

EST is overrated, baby!

[hellaethics]

Try it, man!

[And he immediately holds out his flaming hand for high-five.]

[hotpaprika]

[Jonathan, who is currently holding a syringe.]

Well... certainly Fontaine wouldn't have given us poison to inject ourselves with, right?

[specialyellthing]

Jon.

[sastruga]

Certainly not poison that would kill you right here.

Something with side effects you may suffer for the rest of your life, though? Very likely.

[fuckingguy]

Not you, Jonathan.

[ for the canon familiar, this is the exact same intonation as "not you, Guillermo" ]

[howveryglib]

…

I have seen worse experimental substances, but it is difficult to say what the side effects may be.

[……

yeah of course he doesn’t need it but at the same time he’s always kind of wondered what it might be like to use magic……………]

[fuckingguy]

I am thinking about it.

[ WE'RE ALL JUST CHIMING IN NOW, RIGHT, THIS IS A ROLL CALL ]