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

[hatesdeerstalkers]

[SIGHS.]

You would regardless if I gave permission, wouldn't you?

[jinglebros]

No, I actually wouldn't.

[hatesdeerstalkers]

....Oh.

[Uh, whoops.]

My apologies for the rude assumption, then. I suppose I'll allow you to given my mistake, but please do be quick about it.

[jinglebros]

Where do you hurt the least?

[ He will stab there, so it hurts less. ]

[hatesdeerstalkers]

....I suppose an easy place would be the lower thigh, as actual blood vessels aren't taken into account here.

[Sure doesn't look happy about it, though.]

[jinglebros]

[ He stabs into the inner thigh, efficiently and with a shallow jab. ]

[hatesdeerstalkers]

Hnn!

[AND THAT'S A WINCE, as he rubs the spot where it hit.]

Ouch, ouch....I suppose I shouldn't be surprised that it's not as painful as being shot, but...!

[Wait what]

[jinglebros]

Wait, you've been shot?

[ Peeeeers. ]

[hatesdeerstalkers]

A few times, actually. Back in the city I was in before arriving here with the rest of you!

[He shrugs, casually.]

The gangs about the streets didn't much care about who they shot at during their 'turf wars.'

[jinglebros]

Sounds about right.

[hatesdeerstalkers]

Indeed.

[There's a pause, before -]

Ah, pardon me for a moment, but would you happen to be related to Akane?

[Since, well. Last names and all.]