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[strangerpeople]

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[The blight is all-consuming.

Within days dozens are confirmed infected, and you and your unexpected new scientist friend find yourselves trying to work on a cure. If not a cure, a stopgap of some kind. Anything to prevent this thing from destroying everything. It's hard work. It's not going very well. Really, it feels like with every step forward, you're taking ten steps back. Discouraging is an understatement, to say the least.

A week passes, and the death toll rises. It's really starting to look bleak. You constantly second-guess yourself, and even get into a fistfight with your new ally one night. It's getting to the point where you are working on fumes.

Then, unexpectedly, you get a phone call. It's been a long night, and the sun is beginning to rise above the mountains, when it happens.

You and the scientist are not the only ones looking for a cure. In fact, there are at least a dozen others-and they think they may be close to a breakthrough.

But-and you can't believe you're hearing this, after all of the failure you'd experienced throughout this blight-they need your help.]


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[To say that the end of last week sucked would be an understatement. To say that no one knows what this week will bring is not even in question. Yet even as you wake, you feel a cloud lift from your mind, as one of the truths you've been living with since the beginning has suddenly changed.]




[But is it possible to abide by this new truth? The Hosts, and IT beyond, seem intent on making that impossible. And the rat...well. Obviously the rat's not an ally. Let's not kid ourselves.

There's only one way to find out if more deaths can truly be prevented-and that's to keep going, and hoping that the new floor that has opened up will offer something in the way of an opportunity.

In the meantime.


There are 11 strangers left in this place.]

Comments

[mermaidkin]

I thought your version of happiness was being out there with your families again someday. So why are you so satisfied with being dead and briefly visiting your murdergame friends? That's all I wanted to talk about.

[beguiledcard]

[ He looks Hiyori right in the eyes, chin held high and his expression full of cool-headed defiance. His voice is calm, but carrying a certain strength to it that's impossible to miss. He's not responding to all of that... just one thing: ]

Simple: we can help remind them that there's still hope. That we're still here and that we can still fight.

[mermaidkin]

Oh, Akira Kurusu can still fight! What a huge comfort that is! Given his track record of... Defending himself and making the trial very easy!

[beguiledcard]

[ That just gets a smirk. ]

Maybe you should take notes from some of the people I've managed to defeat - their insults and goading were way better. Cute try though... Maybe... 4 out of 10? 5?

[comesaround]

[ That gets SUCH a snicker out of Karma. Looks like he didn't need his help at all. ]

[beguiledcard]

[ Ah, he can't help cracking a genuine smile at Karma for that snickering. ]

[mermaidkin]

Oh, wow, first time I've been called cute in my entire life! [He gestures "catch a blown kiss and put it in your pocket".] I'd be thrilled if I weren't married to my work.