WEEK 3

[strangerpeople]

WEEK 3

[Once everyone has gotten out of the elevator, those who go to look for Akira and Kurama will find that they have been put into one of their rooms, together, safely tucked into bed with a glass of milk for each of them. And - aside from the bruises of being suctioned into a death cylinder and tranquilized with some very strong drugs - they are alive and unharmed.

Naturally, this means that Akira and Kurama are the first to experience the dreams, but everyone will experience them, once they finally fall asleep, for good and ill.

Despite everything, too, the survivors will find many other new things facing them as they wake up. A new evolution for their powers, a new wing...and a new rule, updated after the execution. The profiles have also been updated, to reflect the Titled's ever-dwindling numbers.

This is going to be a long week, that's for sure.


There are ten strangers left in this place.

((OOC: Don't forget to do Activity Check along with memory regains, everyone!))

Comments

Cat Cafe

[thegreenhornet]

[Britt was just passing by because unlike most people here he's not particularly interested in the cats, but it's hard not to notice the bird. He stops, blinking as if he can't believe what he's seeing]

Where the hell did the robot bird come from?!

[steelmagnolias]

...she's not a robot, actually.

[ He's going to feed her a bit of food that he's brought in from outside, as she looks at Britt with eyes that are very much alive. ]

Is everything from your world that boring if you don't even have metal birds running around?

[ Said without even a tinge of irony. ]

[thegreenhornet]

What kind of world has metal birds running around?! [He stares at the Skarmory for a moment] But this is pretty cool. Looks badass.

[steelmagnolias]

[ That just gets Ren to laugh, but Yuriko's gonna preen a little. Oh, she's happy with this. ]

Mine.

Although, Skarmory aren't native to where I'm from... my dad was from Johto and would breed them somtimes, so I just sort of.

Stole her egg. One day.

[thegreenhornet]

Wait, you stole an egg and your dad let you keep the egg? Was it a particularly impressive egg thievery or something?

[Based on his own experiences, it must have been a very well done act of thievery if his father was willing to overlook it. Not all dads are as much of a jerk as yours was, Britt]

[steelmagnolias]

...he was overseas at the time. Usually was, since his job had him working on boats.

[ And... ]

Plus I ran away from home a little while after that, so...

[thegreenhornet]

[Britt raises his eyebrows. So you ran away from home, carrying an egg with you]

Lemme see if I got this straight. You stole an egg, then you ran away from home carrying the egg, and managed to raise a metal bird that looks like it could eat a whole butcher's shop in a day.

How did you even manage to do that?!

[He imagines all the food for your bird can't have been cheap, at least, and given her size it must have needed a lot]

[steelmagnolias]

...she hunts.

[ Simple as that, really. ]

Not exactly the prettiest thing in the world, but you learn not to dwell on it so much.

[thegreenhornet]

[He finally looks away from the Skarmory]

Oh. Right, I should have guessed.

This is almost too much power for one person. In my world you can only get this cool with a badass car.

[Like his. Say whatever you want, but the Black Beauty is a hella cool car]

[steelmagnolias]

I wouldn't say no to a car, but your world sounds kind of boring.

[Although a car Pokemon would be awesome.]