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WEEK 1.
As much as this sounds like a bad joke all around, it looks like one thing is being played completely straight: you're not going anywhere. After the Kingmaker has answered your questions (or, well, perhaps it's more accurate to say he didn't answer them, at least as far as most of those little Q&A sessions went), you'll be left up to your own devices – feel free to continue exploring and getting to know your fellow Survivors for the next several days. Should you want to eat something you're free to use the kitchen before 10PM, but after that the doors will be locked and no amount of fussing with the locks or trying to break them down will get them to budge. And no, the robot cannot punch them in for you. Notably, though, starting bright and early on Monday morning (or maybe just early, since there aren't any windows) you'll be treated to the most unholy damn noise – it's very definitely an electric siren of some sort, probably some kind of klaxon, blaring out over the PA system. It only blasts once, but really, for something that loud, once is enough. This will happen every morning at 7AM and again in the evenings at 10PM. You'll be able to hear it no matter what room you're in. There isn't any punishment for sleeping through it, but you don't want to waste the day in bed, now do you? (Unless you were out exploring all last night. In which case, go back to bed, damn.) |
MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[OOC: Welcome to week one of Trustfell! Feel free to make as many top levels as you'd like and tag out to other characters! This post is for all of your interactions this week... at least until the weekend. Don't forget to save those threads for coins and the activity check!
There are also two new posts for the sake of contacting the jerk who's keeping you here, to be used at your leisure!]
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Backflips, huh? That's a pretty good idea.
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[HE'LL STOP BEING EVERYWHERE FOR THE TIME BEING, though he doesn't seem winded at all. He's very used to this shit.]
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[ And she starts stretching. Can't do backflips without being stretched out after all. ]
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[He hops up on one of the tables and just. Watches. GO ON MION, DO A BACKFLIP.]
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LANDING THAT BACKFLIP. She turns to Zagi. ]
How's that?
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Heh, not bad. I actually wasn't expecting you to be able to pull it off.
[zagi no]
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I've done a lot of martial arts training. Backflips aren't exactly part of it, but you gotta have fun every once in a while.
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[ZAGI]
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Exactly. Except I'm sure my grandma would be a formidable opponent for anyone just by intimidation alone.
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[and tryhard edgelord assassins??]
What's your grandma like?
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Ah... she's like no one else. She can be pretty set in her ways, but she's not so bad. [ Sometimes. ]
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But we're complete opposites otherwise.
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[He shrugs, clearly not bothered by this at all.]
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[Clearly this isn't a big deal at all.]
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