WEEK 1

[strangerpeople]

WEEK 1

[Awaken.

Fifteen strangers have been gathered to the Depths.

When the strangers awaken, they will feel nauseous in their stomachs. No doubt confused. Maybe a little sick, Perhaps, even terrified. And certainly, there is a good reason for it - they are not where they were before. If they had powers back where they came from, they seem to be all gone. And it appears that someone has left...guidelines for them. All of them addressed to a specific Title.

Their Title. Somehow, each person knows, upon seeing this, this is their Title, even if it seems to make no sense whatsoever. And its clear that whoever wrote these things knew it as well. Who was it?

Its uncertain. So far, there seems to be no one else save for them, and those who dare to venture out of their rooms - save, for some reason, the individuals in rooms 1, 8 and 7 - in this hot and stuffy place. No...'intercessor' to be seen yet, certainly. No outward signs that there's anyone else aside from the people with 'Titles'.


So, Titled: welcome.

There are fifteen strangers in this place.]

Comments

[lightnen]

Probably. They might not be expecting traps so it'd likely be a lot easier to catch them instead of just outright killing them.

[ Then something occurred to him and the sour look on his face melted into something more of distaste, if anything else. ]

I'd like to ask them about some things if I get the chance, though.

[zephyranthe]

Same here. Especially since it doesn't look like this'd be an easy operation to set up, and I don't think it would be that easy to find and capture all of us.

[If they could find out how all of it was done, then well. The better they could put a stop to this happening all over again. Hopefully that would keep any other members of Class VII from being roped into something like this, too.]

[lightnen]

Exactly. Even if I think some people here are gonna be hard to work with compared to some others.

[ Killua makes a bit of a face at that, thinking about the blond-haired idiot he met his first day he'd arrived. ]

I'd still be willing to put in the effort and help come up with a plan to make this all work out for us.

[zephyranthe]

It'd be better for all of us in the long run if we could cooperate here, anyways. If it came down to a fight, we'd have more manpower on our hands. Pretty sure everyone has their own skills that could come in handy when the time comes for it, too.

[Fie would be the first to admit that she's heavily, heavily focused on only combat-related disciplines, after all. While she's had some time to expand her horizons somewhat in the past few months, she can't explain things like Machias and Emma do, she can't be as creative as Gaius and Elliot are, she can't bring people together like Rean does... there's a lot that Class VII wouldn't have accomplished if they hadn't been working together, and Fie took that to heart.]

[lightnen]

True. We gotta learn how all these weird powers work and then we can use them and our own skills we still have from home and utilize them against the guys keeping us here. Especially if they put up a big fight or really insist on being difficult about letting us go.

[ Which, to him seemed VERY likely a possibility. ]