WEEK 1

[strangerpeople]

WEEK 1


[So, once Zero has said his peace, everything is quiet as the week dawns. A new Game. Nonary, Decision, Murder. All three. It doesn't matter. Everyone is here to kill or die. The coin has been tossed, the die is cast. The rules are set; the watches are active.

The question now is, why? Why is this happening? Why you? Surely no one is so desperate to kill on this ship, right? Not when the people onboard are so interesting and varied. Perhaps everyone can get along; perhaps there's a way off the ship without bloodshed. Of course, if there is, it might be be best to be prepared for a long stay-there's no doubt Zero won't make it that easy to escape. Then there's the matter that-apparently-people have new powers they did not possess before, while those the strangers once had are gone. Perhaps it's time to test those out and see what they can do if you're not Kira.

So, let's see what happens this week. Hopefully it will be a peaceful one.

There are currently 19 strangers on this ship.]

Comments

Re: Pantry

[strangerpeople]

[All that is to be found in this place are meats, cheeses, some milk, and a suspicious lack of heads.

Such a tragedy.]

[onychomance]

[this Zero is lame. someone stock this place with body parts already!

well what is the fanciest cheese in here]

[strangerpeople]

[Probably some mid-to-high-end mozzarella or what not-the kind that one can get for a hefty price at the store.

Not exactly prime ingredients, but decent enough.]

[onychomance]

[It seems fine enough. And you know what, a nice snack can oftentimes be an essential component of enjoying his peaceful life. It's the little things.

If there is nothing else to find, he leaves the pantry serene and satisfied!]

INVESTIGATION COMPLETE: CHEESE GET

[strangerpeople]

[Sure, it was just checking the quality of cheese, but still! Good cheese is important!

















So is Kira going elsewhere? :p]

[onychomance]

[he is going to enjoy his cheese with white wine and crackers in the lounge. Obviously. Anyone who wants some of this good mozz, you better walk in at the right time

But then sure after that is done he can check out the weapon room or something. Only because it's the only place others aren't checking, you understand. He doesn't want any trouble!]

[unpossibilities]

[Heads into the lounge. Oh. He can't drink wine, but. He'll take some cheese and crackers.]

Thanks, man.

[Thumbs up. But when Kira gets up to check the weapon room...]

Hey, where's this go to--?

[You have a tagalong, Kira.]

[onychomance]

[he does thumbs up back at Kaito. That's how you establish trust with a hooligan before you walk into the weapons room]

Seems like an armory.... I suppose this is the only room left to search. It can't be helped.

[unpossibilities]

Then let's search together! You 'n me!

We got this!

[He seems like a trustworthy kind of guy, probably.]

[onychomance]

Certainly.

[If nothing else, Kira seems confident (picture the most DC Douglas ever delivery) and he steps in to have a glance around.]

How very tasteless.

[unpossibilities]

They definitely put things here with bad intentions...

[He picks up a spear and twirls it around. It misses his neck - just barely - but he's completely unscathed.]

Mmm.

[Is there anything of note in the weapon room?]

Weapon Room Investigation

[onychomance]

It will be a real bother if anyone tries to fight with these.

[His attention is drawn to the bows and arrows first, as it were]

Re: Weapon Room Investigation

[strangerpeople]

[Well, nothing strange about the weapons. Except maybe the laser bats. Yup, we will never be free of them.



That said, if Kaito and Kira are perceptive, they may notice something about the swords.]

[unpossibilities]

Yeah, you said it.

[wait]

...Hey, what's up with these?

[Walks over to the swords and gives them a good look-over. What's up with them?]

[strangerpeople]

[There are a few strands of hair on a couple of them. They’re sparse but the reflect enough in the light to be noticeable.]

[onychomance]

Perhaps someone used these to give themselves haircuts...

[unless the hairs are accompanied by blood. Are they?]

[strangerpeople]

[No blood! They look like stray hairs more than anything, but still.

They are also a bit too long to be from, say, an animal rubbing against the swords.]

[unpossibilities]

...

That's...did someone, like, shed on this? A person?

I guess a haircut is more plausible, but...why? Ain't there like, scissors around...? Maybe it was like an action movie! The sword flies up, cuts someone's hair - fwooosh - the hair gets chopped, but then the sword gets knocked away!

...Then it got put back.

[onychomance]

But there are more than one with hair on them. That would be a rather odd coincidence.