WEEK 1

[strangerpeople]

WEEK 1

[Well, this is...happening. This is a thing. This is your life now. The Commander is expecting you to just up and kill one another, and then try to get away with it. No big deal, right? You guys can handle this. You won't fall for what she has. She's clearly an idiot. A loud idiot, but still an idiot. She's not going to get one over you.

...Right?

In any case, the Commander's quarters are now open for anyone who decides they can actually stand to be in the same room as her, but beware - any favor you might ask of her is going to come at a price, and who knows what she'll ask you to do if you decide to gain a boon from her. Unless you're a suck-up like Baku - then she'll apparently be flattered. Maybe that's a good tactic to use?


Whatever you do, try not to murder the bread again. The Bread Did Nothing Wrong.


There are fifteen strangers in this place.]



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Comments

[illusionarymelody]

What would you want me to do?

[Hopefully it won't be too terrible since she has tried to be polite.]

[commandurr]

[The door slides open, and here comes the Commander with...a stick of chewing gum.

Oh boy.]

I WANT YOU TO CHEW THIS UP REALLY GOOD...AND THEN...

STICK IT DEEP IN THAT BLONDE GIRL WITH THE DRINKING POWER'S HAIR!! AHAHAHAHA HAHAHAAAA!!

[illusionarymelody]

[Well, thankfully Vita is devious and has an idea to make this work without ruining Angela's hair. Now to agree before the Commander adds conditions to it that will make her idea impossible.]

It will be done.

[And she's going to grab the gum and be off hopefully before the Commander can answer.]