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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
So, let's see what happens this week. Hopefully it will be a peaceful one.
There are currently 19 strangers on this ship.]
MEETING TIME
Once you arrive, you might be surprised to see Moriarty there - how the fuck did he get there from his room? - currently sitting on a beanbag and trying to look like the stains on his blouse don't bother him.
Or that he isn't fucking covered in stab wounds that just stopped goddamn bleeding.]
...Thank you for coming.
[OW ow it hurts to talk (and it hurts to do anything tbh) but he will soldier on anyway, fuck it.]
I assumed, given everything, that we - mmn - should have a meeting on the week's events, as well as...share any information we all might have gleaned.
[A bit painfully, he points towards a plastic ziplock bag on the table he's sitting at, which has some short white hair inside of it.]
I found those in the...infirmary sink. They appear to be from something cat-like, though I - didn't manage to find anything else or...glean more information.
[A minor pause, mostly because he's gotta give himself a second to let some of the pain settle.]
There is another matter. When Zero first revealed himself - to us, he allowed me...a 'glimpse' of 'what hangs over us all,' saying we would...'understand the ramifications one day.' It appears to be some sort of...poem, or perhaps a riddle.
[A breath, and then he begins to recite.]
"Dispersed among us, be it with love or hate;
Filled to the brim, yet empty and bare.
Great as mountains, yet we know them too late;
Always with you, and yet never there."
[Another pause, because man. you learn to appreciate your lung capacity when you've been stabbed there.]
I have it also written on a paper next to the bag - [gestures at it] - if anyone would like to memorize it or go over it again.
[And with that, he's going to lapse into silence, allowing other people to talk about whatever they've found. Hopefully someone can bring like, snacks, because he's not really in any shape to provide them.]
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I found these under my bed.
[STACK OF PAPERS has evolved into OLD BILLS!!]
The identifying information is all removed, but they seem to span at least 20 years, and appear to be for a single building. Its probably big.
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[And thus Zack offers himself for a venture that is...destined to fail.]
No one likes a negative Nancy, you know.
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This is quite the riddle.
Codenames!
Aoi and I made up codenames for each other! He's "Blue" and I'm "Wheels"! WeNeedMoreCodenames!
[Thank you, Hermes, that was incredibly unhelpful.]
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Re: MEETING TIME
[ And she'll present her own white hairs to the evidence pile. ]
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Momota and I found a rather different sort of hair on a pair of swords. This was too long to be an animal.
INTRODUCTIONS
Hey, so. If we're all doing this meeting thing--maybe we should introduce ourselves? Like, there's the profiles, but they're informal, you know? Why the hell would we just stick to that?
[He thumbs at himself.]
I'll start! The name's Kaito Momota, Luminary of the Stars! My other codename is Star-Lord, but...considering the cat's outta the bag concerning my name, I may as well be up front. I'm an astronaut in training, so one day, I'm gonna make it to the highest of highs and be among the stars! The situation is kinda terrible, but hey, if we work together, I think we can make it through and punch that dickhole who put us here in the face! As a team!
You can count on me whenever you need any kind of support.
Anyone wanna go next?
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OhMan IfSpaceIs LikeWhat'sIn MyComputerGame, You'reGoingToLoveIt! I've traveled in space around a lot! But never in the real world.
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[Clears throat]
So...hi, I'm Zack Prince! I'm a college student at RIT, not sure what I'm going to do with my life, but I like history. And...I've obviously never been in one of these "games" before?
[He sheepishly smiles.]
Yeah. My life is kind of...boring in comparison to you, Star-Lord.
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No.
[and he's going back to studying that riddle]
Re: INTRODUCTIONS
[ The most bored ass voice EVER. ]
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I've been to space! It's beautiful, I hope you get there soon!
[Okay. A few deep breaths, her own introduction will take...explaining, and that was a lot of excitement for the state she's in.]
As for me, my name is Ritsu Onozu, and my title here is The Partner. I will also respond to... [breath] ...Box o' Moe, or Autonomously Intelligent Fixed Artillery. It's nice to meet you. I'll endeavor to be as helpful as I can, around my...limitations. This is not my body, and adjusting has been...difficult.
[Another few moments to breathe...]
I'm sure I've said a lot of confusing things, so if you have questions...please ask. [She'd do a full, proper introduction, but she is made of ow right now.]
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[ Roland can definitely fake being at 100% so he can't help the bright smile and laugh as he brought himself up to full height. ]
I can go next. [ A small clearing of his throat and one would never think the game had never really happened with how it seems now. ] Hello Everyone! To those who do not know, I am Roland Fortis, known also by Roland of Jasper as a Paladin Chasseur who is responsible for hunting down and slaying vicious vampires while protecting human lives.
[ He looks around at everyone then nods sagely. ]
Going forwards I intend to do everything I can to help until we are able to make it out of this ship, now that I have seen the depths of cruelty that our captor is capable of.
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Re: INTRODUCTIONS
[He doesn't do the entire title, but he does do a slight bow, hand to chest and everything]
Title is... the Thriller.
[He scowls at that though]
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[Aside from, you know, not mentioning what 'Funeral Parlor' or 'Egoist' or any of those things are, but details!]
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the riddle
Maybe it's those figs from yesterday?
[Look, he's Trying, ok???]
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Re: the riddle
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P O I S O N
Luckily I got him to the infirmary before he died.
[Pointing to Aoi.]
Any luck figuring out who did it?
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Organization
[Makima is, somehow, in an immaculate white long-sleeved T shirt and jeans. It is over a shitload of bandages. Including some dressing that is padding out the back of the jeans. She has leaned on Kaito's shoulder to get in here, but with her feet touching the ground instead of just up straight for show, and is sitting in a hard chair very straight.]
I have fear for some time that bad things may occur on this ship. Although in the case of murder there is a trial and execution process that seems it will be difficult to avoid even if that were desirable, there is a risk of other bad things as well. That fear has been validated recently. I do not believe in ex post facto legislation, but I cannot allow such events to recur. If such harm is ever perpetrated from now on, I will endeavor to completely prevent the perpetrator ever doing such things again.
I believe we should form the Gigantic Task Force and put such matters to a vote or otherwise develop guidelines for the future.
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cw eye trauma d
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cw drugs
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Near the beginning of the week I searched through the Laundry room and discovered a pair of pants in one of the dryers and did not appear to belong to anyone here. I was fine folding them up and leaving them for their owner and discovered a piece of paper that fell out from a pocket.
[ To this end, he took out the paper and set it out on the table with the things the older man had laid out. ]
I'm afraid it's missing some parts of the words but if anyone wishes to try and figure out what it says, it would be quite appreciated.
[ His expression then shifted as he straightened up once more, turning to address the others here. ]
In my own conversation with Zero? They had informed me that there is nothing about us they do not know and I truly believe they will use this information in their future attempts to have us try and kill one another.
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cw: allusions to drugs
Look, he'd rather not accidentally have given someone a monkey. If he was going to do that he'd rather it be intentional]
Hm... it really is a riddle. Something great but you only know too late...
General drug talk in this thread probably
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[He tosses a set of tiles on a table, featuring laser printed images of those bearing the titles the Thriller, The High Ruler, The Eye, The Striker, The Earthworm, and The Familiar.]
I also got a statue with old bloodstains on it.
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