WEEK 1.

[trustharder]

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.) SURVIVORS REMAINING: 27

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!]

Comments

[wokeupdead]

[It's been a full day and Lynne seems a lot less energetic from the flurry of everything she was yesterday. She's still smiling though.]

I brought it up a few times yesterday but it seems like I'm the odd one out! The last thing I remember is being attacked by a very clumsy hitman in a junkyard. I got away though.

[isafraid]

A hitman? [Well this is some important information!! in Speedy's mind at least.]

Did you catch a good look at the blighter? They could be someone that was sent after us!

[wokeupdead]

I already know you never saw them! They look blue. [Remember that question that he totally misunderstood? Hah.] He's not here anyway.

[isafraid]

Then that's a small blessing for you, eh? But I still can't quite fathom what being blue has got to do with it.

[Still don't get it! :D]

[wokeupdead]

Well. [She motions towards her body... vaguely.] Like their skin, ya know?

[isafraid]

[...Stares.

Stares a little more.]

I... assume you're trying to say the assailant was all blue in the face from trying to get ya?

[He can get puns, but??]

[happysweets]

No, no, they were probably feeling sad that they botched the hit, so, they're blue...

[ NOT WHAT SHE MEANS EITHER ]

[wokeupdead]

[YOU GUYS. Lynne doesn't know why this is so hard. She just. gestures harder at her body.]

I mean like literally! Although it could have been body paint too.

[isafraid]

[Yes, Lynne we're aware you have a body-wait, a second.]

.... You're trying to say they were actually blue?

[The penny drops!]

[wokeupdead]

Bingo! That's exactly what I'm saying.

[It only took you guys ages.]

[isafraid]

[Hooray, they managed something.]

Why the bloody hell would a hitman be actually blue?

[wokeupdead]

I don't know. I thought it'd be pretty rude to ask.

[Is she being serious? Yes. She is.]

[isafraid]

[Processing... processing...]

...And, trying to kidnap you, or worse. Not quite telling what they might have been trying.

[wokeupdead]

[Oh. Um.] Well, honestly, I just thought might have been a bit sensitive about it! He already had bad eyes and all. Anyway! I'm pretty sure he only wanted me dead so I don't think I'd be kidnapped.

[That's... not reassuring, Lynne.]

[isafraid]

[Not at all, no.]

...Well then I'd put money on it not having to do with our current problem. Still, escaping a hitman trying to kill you isn't some small trick.

[Bad eyesight or not, he's kind of impressed, Lynne.]

[wokeupdead]

It was pretty lucky if I do say so myself.

[And that's all she has to say on that. She's still not completely sure just how she got away.]

Most people seem to have come after going to bed like normal. Did most of these happen at night then?

[isafraid]

[He's fine with that. At least she's actually here.]

It's an odd trend, especially for some of them. [Looking at you, Cherryblod.]

Mind you, I got taken in the dead of night as well, though I wasn't sleeping.

[wokeupdead]

[Maybe the culprit is a vampire-]

It's kind of hard to think he did this all in one night too. Even if other worlds are involved.

[How does time even work in that regard?]

[isafraid]

[no, that's dumb]

True. If you wanted to even kidnap one person, feels like it would take more time then one night.

[Why are we] Unless... we were sleeping longer then we think.

[wokeupdead]

That's the only logical answer, yeah.

[Which she hates to admit.]

He did say we haven't been here too long. I still think he's lying about working alone too.

[isafraid]

Wouldn't say him lying about everything he's told us so far isn't out of the question either.