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

[valkavian]

My fuckin' wife.

[somuchshipping]

WantMeToPut YouAndLolo UpThere?

[valkavian]

Uh.

Sure.

[somuchshipping]

[Hermes gets to doodling a representation of Val. While doing so, he asks a question.]

What's she look like?

[valkavian]

Alright, so she's really short, like, fun-sized. Brown hair she's got in that kind of dead-anime-mom braid a lot of the time, but sometimes she ties it up.

Always looks like she's done with everyone's shit.

Also has cool as fuck shadow tentacles coming up out the ground.

[ That last bit is SUPER IMPORTANT. ]

[somuchshipping]

[Once Hermes is done doodling Val, he moves onto Lolo. That line over there... lines there, there, and there... aaaaand shadow tentacles! The hair might be a little off, but that's because Hermes isn't familiar with anime tropes.]

Aaaaand DONE!

[valkavian]

it's perfect.