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

[sixthnonsense]

[It is! Hagakure picks...Standard/Hard for his side. How he's going to manage this in sandals is anyone's guess.]

Hell no! Pick what you want! I said I wanted to see whatcha got!

[dullshooter]

[Then he's picking the same! Which like - his proportions are huge and he's made of metal. It's also very bold to assume he can do this.]

Any last words?

[ha.. ha.....this sucks because he's dead now :(]

1/2

[sixthnonsense]

[Misfire out here talking about funerals and last words to a future dead man...are we sure he's not also clairvoyant?]

Yeah. [He flashes Misfire a grin.] Get ready to get your metal ass beat!

[And boom, off they go!]

[sixthnonsense]

[As for the results, uh... Well, he manages to actually clear the stage? But it was still like watching a trainwreck in motion. Incredible. Also, he's falling to the ground panting after.]

[dullshooter]

[Misfire manages...something. He definitely got very into it and bordered on freestyling, which might have also sent him over the edge of the safety bar towards the end? He's also on the ground. The stage is also, somehow, cleared. Great job, lads.]

Do we call this a tie?

[sixthnonsense]

[Oh, to have been a fly on the wall witnessing this disaster session.

Hagakure wheezes and flashes a thumbs up in...a direction. Hopefully it's toward Misfire.]

G-Guess so! [He rolls onto his back, still breathing heavily like this is the biggest workout he's had in his life. And let's be real it probably is.] Nice work, man!

[dullshooter]

[Misfire doesn't (?) need to breathe either and yet he's doing the same. He catches glimpse of Hagakure's thumbs up and cocks a finger-gun in his direction.]

You weren't bad yourself. [Misfire's staying on the floor. Floor's good.] Maybe the lesson of all this is that we don't need to dance against each other...when we could dance with each other.

[So. Profound.]