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

[asmanytimes]

Wait, you can fly on those things?

[superstylishsquid]

Not the ones made of swords, but my real ones, yeah. When I have my magic, anyway.

[asmanytimes]

Too bad, I'd like to see you fly.

[superstylishsquid]

I'd like to be able to. I hate being grounded.

[asmanytimes]

I could throw you.

[superstylishsquid]

I think I'll pass. I got enough of that as a sword.

[asmanytimes]

Wait.

Who uses a sword like that?

[superstylishsquid]

My old master. It's not as impractical with a devil sword, but not exactly fun for the devil.

[asmanytimes]

Time to lecture him, huh?

[superstylishsquid]

If I ever see him again. I don't think he's even noticed I bailed on him.

[asmanytimes]

...I'm sure he's noticed.

How could he not?

[superstylishsquid]

He'd already stopped giving me work by the time I left. Doubt he's bothered to check.