LET THE GAME BEGIN

[strangerpeople]

KOPARA AIR FLIGHT 15
(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!))

Comments

[mementodagger]

No. She's the one person that didn't come back when all was said and done. She showed no remorse, we weren't about to give her a second chance.

[Yurick reaches over, settling a hand on Ren's shoulder.]

Akira survived along with the rest of us, I promise.

[beguiledcard]

[ Something flickers in his eyes - a kind of... satisfied look? Something definitely of approval. ]

Marie clearly didn't deserve one.

[ The touch to his shoulder has his expression softening with a hint of surprise. But, a tiiiiny bit of tension leaks out. He nods. ]

Okay.

[ After a moment, though... his lips draw together. He glances to the side. ]

Did you ever... see anything weird just before arriving here?

[mementodagger]

Just before I woke up here, I was nodding off in a car on the way to a train station. My brothers and I were headed to a mission in California. We're... we work for the Church. Not missionaries, but aid of a sort. Nothing particularly strange was happening at that time, at least not in our immediate vicinity.

[Probably too soon to say they're vampire hunters. Does Ren's world even have vampires?]