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15strangers2018-12-15 09:51 pm
strangerpeople) wrote in 15strangers2018-12-15 09:51 pm
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LET THE GAME BEGIN
(SYD -> HNL)
[Well, good going, Yurick and Vita. You dun fucked up. Now it's a murdergame. Still, could be worse. It could be a certain screechy female commander in charge, right?
In any case, you are stuck here. It's frustrating, and as time goes by, being here is going to wear everyone down. Not to mention the scent of those damn leis just won't go away, even after you've tossed them aside. The air permeates with it, and combine that with recycled air that only makes things more irritating and pungent, the limited supply of essentials, the limited space even on this large plane, the horrible electricity situation, *and* the threat of the murdergame now ever-present over everyone's heads?
Things are not fun right now. And as time goes by, it's going to only get worse. It's just a question of how - and whether there's any escape before it becomes too much to bear.]
((OOC: Welcome to the week! We'll be doing things a little differently here - we will have a sub-heading for investigations to happen, where players can send their characters of to find clues. Just head over there and use the OoC map to help guide your characters to major clues if you so wish!
Of course, you can always court disaster for your character, courtesy of the RNG, if you so wish! As a result, there will also be a sub-heading revealing everyone's level of injury, which will start at a default number for everyone (except those already injured coming in, or injuries inflicted before the pilot's call!) at the beginning of the week! This can be raised as you see fit to inflict pain on your character - just remember to TAG ANY COMMENT THREAD FOR THE MODS if you want injury rolls! Just don't go too high - your character may not survive if you do!
GOOD LUCK! And remember - have a nice flight!))
9 PM
CAPTAIN'S ANNOUNCEMENT
OK, listen up, Kings Class! It's "the Captain", ready with the rules of everyone's favorite game: Joining The Mile Die Club! Thank your good friends Vita and Yurick who taught me all about it... [he queues up a bit of what sounds suspiciously like Chicago's "You're the inspiration" to play as he goes on with this]
Go wherever the hell you want, just don't try to get in the cockpit. If you do, I'm seriously just going to fucking kill you. I worked hard to get this bird all under my control, you know? No trespassers!
Oh, and sleep in the goddamn rooms. This is honestly just friendly advice, the rest of the plane I ain't responsible for what happens to you if you lay about where... eh, you'll find out. I'm just sayin', it'll be pretty fucking bad! Now that I'm all invested in this whole murder shebang, anyway...
Speaking of which! This is how that's gonna go down. You guys are all playing this game now. It's so simple! One of you geniuses has to kill one of the other passengers in King Class. Then, everyone votes for who did it! See, this is basically a fucking party game. So simple, even a mutt can figure it out. Hah!
[The sound of someone putting their feet up onto a hard surface is faint, but audible enough to be heard.]
But what happens if you don't wanna play? Well, like I said, you don't have a choice in the matter. If no one plays, some pretty horrible goddamn things will happen, because at that point, trust me, I'd be so pissed off and bored, and you do NOT want to cross me when it's like that. Comprende?
One last thing - I can add more rules whenever the fuck I want. It's just another great thing about being me! But just keep that in mind before you go pulling any ridiculous bullshit. Actually? I'm a pretty nice guy, but if you do something that ain't on the list and it pisses me off enough I'll probably just kill you even if I didn't say shit about it before. Watch your backs, bitches.
[He chuckles darkly, but at the end of it, the pilot FINALLY decides he's said enough.]
...Yeah, that's basically it! Haaaave fun with that!!
[With this, the intercom fizzles off.]
(frozen comment) INJURY UPDATE
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Unique colour scheme... regardless, it would appear that this truly was made for a lot of people.
[Later, she'll be back in premier class, staring out the window at the moon.]
Why any of this...?
wardrobe
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[Having accumulated a certain amount of candy and cookies in the relatively large amount of floor space (for an airplane) behind the bar, Beatrice begins carefully drizzling out the remainder of her bottle of booze in a circle around the "offerings", then makes several lines across it, alcohol drizzle forming the rough shape of a pentagram on the floor. Normally she'd use paint and like...a ruler at least for drawing a magic circle, but she knows she can't delay attempting this.]
There we are. Not my best work, but it should suffice for this thin layer of magic...
[She turns to anyone who may have had their attention drawn by her bizarre behavior.]
Ahaha...want to see something cooooool?
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Meeting!
As some of you may have heard there are three of us here who have been in a situation like this before. We woke up in a strange military base with fourteen other strangers. Any powers we previously had were no longer usable and replaced with another power we previously didn't have and has limited use at best. Some of you may have found that some here are from places where airplanes don't even exist, or you may be one of those who had never seen a place like this before. One thing our group realized is that we were all from very different places and times. Some from completely different worlds, some from earlier or later times within the same world. But if our captors found a way to bring us here there has to be a way to send us back home.
Our captor was a very loud and annoying woman by the name of Marie who had a very sick sense of humor. She was actually supposed to execute us all and thought it would be entertaining to have us kill each other instead. I suspect that is the "surprise" the pilot spoke of. Why there would be a need to kill us all is something I'm not sure of yet and could well be a memory taken from us.
When we failed to do as she asked, she then provided an incentive to tempt us. The incentive proved too hard to resist and soon after someone was dead. The culprit was found and executed. That pattern repeated until six of our group were dead and we found a way out. Every one of the culprits were found and executed, including our captor who was the last one.
The main things I want to be sure everyone understands is that this place isn't safe and no one should go anywhere alone. Stay in groups, the larger the better. The Base was nothing like the condition this place was in. Even walking around here could result in injury. Also, never meet someone alone here. If we're careful, we can get out of this alive and hopefully with few injuries too.
We should also meet on a regular basis to share anything we found. For now, if you found anything, please share your findings. If anyone has any questions about what I shared of our past experiences, I'll do what I can to answer them.
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10 PM
INJURY UPDATE
Everyone else is at 0 when the hour starts.
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Kedamono and Yurick will have been injured during this hour, and will be at 2, with the following effects appearing by the clock strikes 11pm:
-Kedamono will have a hard time sitting for the rest of the game without some level of pain, due to the location of his snake bites. Otherwise, however, his power has nullified any venom in his body, so he will not suffer any other ill effects.
-By the time the hour is over, Yurick will have a bit of a limp and numbness in the area of the bite. However, anti-venom administered to him will ease the numbness, though not the limp.]
INVESTIGATION
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cw: panic attack, ptsd
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[ Let's assume this all takes place before she does any investigations ]
[ Satania seems to be quite busy in the Carte Service (more specifically the one around in Premiere Class), shifting through all the food and drinks. What is she looking for?
Eventually, she manages to find a can of soda. She shakes it vigorously, putting a lot of effort into the shaking. She then puts the can down on the counter before zipping off behind said counter, hiding. She pokes her head out a little, a devious smirk on her face.
...Is she expecting someone to open that can? ]
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post-investigation............ Ren tired already.
This is why he can be found hanging out in Duty-Free for a moment. He's trying to find some food that is gentle on his stomach, maybe. Problem is.. his hands are a bit... unsteady as he's trying to open a bag of chips.
... Hence the chips flying everywhere when he opens it in that cliche ~wrong way~. He gives a faint growl of frustration but moves to clean it up, almost immediately after.
Later on, Ren can be seen sitting. He's fidgeting with some first aid supplies; he's going to be trying to re-wrap his ankle. ]
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11 PM
(frozen comment) INJURY UPDATE
Everyone else is at 0 when the hour starts.]
MOTIVE: So Kiss Me Goodbye
Hey, dipshits. It's been two hours since I set the rules out, and uh, from here? Only dead bodies I see are the ones from coach. So, apparently, you guys are all comfy-cozy thinking you got it made cause you're in the rich seats. You think I was kiddin' around, and you can just do whatever you want? Make some shitty plans and think I don't know what's going on? Man. I really thought you would understand the position you were in when you found all my little friends on board! But you guys are so fuckin' slow, I guess I gotta make my point crystal clear. Fine! Don't say I didn't warn you. I'll let you hear it all as your punishment for ignoring me!
[There is the noise of footsteps against the floor, and then suddenly, the sounds of a full airplane in total chaos play over the speaker.]
All right, everybody freeze!
'Oh, the hell you will. '
[In the background, a new male voice suddenly appears on the audio in response, sounding completely unimpressed. It sounds uncomfortably familiar if you happen to be The Techno.]
'I see no ice, so why don't you let us make this simple and le-'
[The man's voice is silenced with a shot from the gun. But that's not over. The Captain makes a sudden annoyed noise.]
Hey, you! Fucker in the clown suit! I said stay in your goddamn seat- you know what, I had enough of your gross venom-sucking bullshit anyway.
[Another gunshot. There's silence after that (well, relative, since the people in Coach are screaming.) But a moment later, he talks again]
Oh hey... it's you.
[There's a little bit of feed back, then some thumping. Then, faintly, breathing bordering on hyperventilation.]
Now. Why doesn't our next contestant give the home audience their name, ok? Come on, honey. Give it to the crowd.
[The breathing becomes faster. Then, a female voice.]
'Me-Tiffany. My name is Tiffany.'
Tiffany. Right! Now.
[Thump and a creak, like someone flopping onto the arm of a chair.]
I have the sneaking suspicion that you know exactly who I am. And I bet you know just how much I hate it when I don't get what I want when I want it. This ain't your first serpent rodeo, you don't need to lie to me.
So.
Where on this plane did your piece of shit rat boyfriend run off to when I caught you, hmm?
[The girl's voice shakes even further, even as she takes it slow, as if doing so would hide just how utterly terrified she truly is.]
'I don't-I don't know, I...! I didn't...see...'
Aww...you didn't see.
[A sob falls out of the girl's mouth.]
And after that lovely vacation you had with him, he ditched your broken ass to save his own. Ha ha...
[The Pilot's voice gets loud.]
Yeah, see, if you think you're all being goddamn noble by not playing my new game, you better keep dreaming. I've got an entire slew of scared, confused, injured, snake-bitten hostages who I know for a fact have attachments to every single one of you in the palm of my hands, and the snakes - well, they don't hurt me. But they sure can hurt these guys, and I don't give a shit if they all die on the floor in front of me, writhing and drooling and bleeding without any hope of saving them before this fucking plane crashes and burns. Hell, I'd be glad of it. Less mouths to feed!
[A chuckle. Such a comedian.]
So - here's the deal. I won't guarantee the snakes won't bite them. But I will guarantee this - the person who kills and successfully gets away with murder tonight will be able to get their precious loved ones off of this plane alive. After that, it's out of my hands whatever you do with those friends and family and pets and shit. Because, I mean, hey.
It didn't have to be this way! If you'd just done as I asked, maybe all of these guys could have lived to step off this tin can!
[Pause.]
And - by the way - if you see Mr. Jones? Tell him this is all on his head and I won't stop until I've utterly destroyed him. Just in case he doesn't know.
...Oh, and...Tiffany?
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You're a lying bitch.
[The gunshot is so loud that it pops the ears, even as the feed cuts amidst the screaming that ensues. But there's no denying where it comes from, because, right at the same time, a loud BANG, followed by a thud, comes from the Premiere Class. At the same time, everyone's phone beeps, indicating an update has completed on there, waiting to be seen.
Investigation Point B is now available.]
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After the motive and investigating with Link
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12 AM
INJURY UPDATE
Everyone else is at 0 when the hour starts.]
MEETING
Uh, first things first, a toast to the fallen.
[A moment of silence. All three were complete strangers to him. For an educated boy, Hiyori has surprisingly few words.]
To business... Everyone please consider disclosing any powers or other resources you've discovered. Because the Captain already knows and we have no incentive whatsoever to hide them from each other, being, well, all in this together and everything.
I see the future. I was with, you know, Satanichia-sama in the premiere class seats and saw Dazai-san shot by the Captain; she can vouch for what he said. Obviously I failed to actually help, and I'm really sorry. I haven't done the thing again since then. If I do I'll let you know I guess. That's all.
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Not Your Usual Mini Game
You guys keep trying to be sooo chummy like you think no one's gonna do anything. Hah! You do know what kind of state your precious hostages are in, right? Oh, I guess you don't. Well, why don't we make things a little interesting then?
Let's call it a mini-game. If one of you shits kills a fellow passenger before the next hour is up, I'll let that killer - and ONLY that killer - personally visit the premiere class! Free of charge, no investigation, no strings attached and as long as you're careful no one will even have to know! Maybe you'll find out the secret of why you can't see those poor fuckers as you are... if you don't, you idiots are probably just gonna spin your wheels the whole time and you'll never know for sure. Hahahaha!
But all of you pretend to be so innocent, you'd never just kill for information, right? So let's say if you stay in line over there in premium, I'll let you pick ONE of your hostages to spare, just like the main motive. And hey. Maybe this'll give you that taste of blood you need to finally get your shit together.
Deal ends when the hour's up. I'll be waiting.
((OOC: Step right up! Or don't. It's up to you~))
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Locked to Jonathan
She promised him she'd stick to the area around the room she woke up in, room 1. Her room also happens to be closest to the showers and such on that side so she has no problem getting herself some food and also grabbing some for Jonathan when the meeting is over. After she leaves that in her room she heads out for a shower.
Not long after that, she heard the announcement on the intercom and went running into her room still wearing only a towel and not even dried off yet. While she's worried about Jonathan and Yurick, she knows very well that Jonathan will come and find her immediately because an immediate threat would ensure he won't let her out of his sight until the threat is over and the longer he has to look for her, the more worried he'll grow. She definitely won't have time to dry herself off before he arrives, but that's fine by her.]
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So that's why Zelos can be found in various parts of the ships, digging through cabinets and checking under seats. Hanging around the coach area is not something he'd be thrilled about, but... hey. He's gotta do what he's gotta do. If he hears any hissing, he's getting the hell out of there.
He happens to notice whoever approaches, though he doesn't turn to face them. ]
Yo. Hey, have you happened to see a small little red gem around? I've been looking for it for a good chunk of the night, and I can't find anything.
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It may take quite some time to find the body, as it's somewhere few would dare to return to - but if one looks closely at the giant pile of bodies in coach, furry paws and a tail are sticking out from where they're buried inside. Ace is dead. Even so, no voice comes to taunt you when he's finally found. He did say there would be no formal investigation. Maybe that means the Captain won't acknowledge the body discovery the way some may be used to, for some reason. Maybe he's just too busy showing whoever did this the way into the Premiere Class. Whatever the case, one thing is painfully clear.
There's at least one person here who was willing to betray the group for their hostage, and whatever the thoughts on that are, each of the passengers are being left completely alone to suffer with them...]
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d100 Snake bites = (69) = 69
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Ace has died.
By the end of the hour, Ace’s killer is at 2. Their symptoms will be slow to manifest, but in several hours, unless they are administered anti-venom, they will advance to level 3 and start to experience seizures and paralysis.
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On the vanity is a foamy drink, a clear syrupy soda with gelatinous cubes that are mostly colored seawater blue. Hiyori occasionally reaches over with one hand to steady the saucer amidst the turbulence. He looks at the rising bubbles with great existential sadness like a portrait of Oscar Wilde.
The door is open. Hiyori must be telling the truth about trusting the others.]
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