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

[dullshooter]

You know what? I think I just might be.

[He greatly welcomes this assistance in shenanigans.]

Now, do you wanna waddle down in there, or - [He makes a gesture of throwing a bowling ball.] - ride in style?

[pairtner]

A silly question. Of course, riding in style is the correct choice here.

[Hell yeah]

As long as you have enough skill not to send it into a gutter.

[dullshooter]

You put entirely too much faith in me, but do you have any other option?

[He grabs himself a bowling ball, and approaches Aiba.]

Hop on.

[pairtner]

[Aiba makes a gigantic leap from where she is, and onto the ball. She managed to leap up twenty times her size. It probably would look far more impressive if she wasn't a tiny thing, though, haha]

Go ahead.

[This will be eeeeeasy]

[dullshooter]

[Aiba is basically a flea, confirmed?]

Let's go.

[Misfire squares up, stares down the lane, takes a deep breath and throws the ball.

It's definitely heading towards the gutter.]

[pairtner]

[You had one job, Misfire! Aiba jumps off the ball when it falls into the gutter, she falling onto the lane. Give her a moment to stand up and glare at him]

Are you dense?!

[Don't be like that, Aiba, you weren't showing excellent judgment and skill either! Apparently she didn't expect him to miss and throw the ball into the gutter, haha]

[dullshooter]

...Is that a rhetorical question?

[His name is very literal, Aiba.]

[pairtner]

...I suppose I...have the blame in this situation. How didn't I foresee this result?!

[Yeah, Aiba, you should know better]

[dullshooter]

Yeah, this is entirely your fault. You should think long and hard about what you’ve done.

[pairtner]

You don't get to lay all of the blame on me!

[It's like 75/25, in her opinion, haha]

[dullshooter]

I tried my best and that puts me beyond criticism.

[comPLETELY BLAMELESS]

[pairtner]

If we queried everybody in this city with this situation and asked who ultimately has the blame in this situation, you will be named the guilty party.

[She has absolutely no doubt about it. Ergo, Misfire is not blameless!]

[dullshooter]

That’s because the jury is biased.

[just because he’s a decepticon!!! - buddy they don’t even know what a decepticon is.]