Trustfell Mods (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
trustharder) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
trusthell2016-03-27 02:52 pm
trustharder) wrote in trusthell2016-03-27 02:52 pm
Week 5.
Three more have joined the deceased this past week. Taichi Yagami was punished for breaking a rule, Megumi Sakura was killed, and Norman Bates... well, the less said about Norman, the better. A third of you are dead now; your losses are becoming more and more evident with each passing week. Saturday is given to regrouping and sleep; there aren't any bodies to be found on Sunday morning. But that doesn't mean the night was uneventful - it seems something else may have brought you some newfound clarity. Or perhaps not... Once again, that spiral staircase leads farther than you remember, clear up to a previously inaccessible fifth floor. Go ahead and explore as much as you like; you'll probably need the distraction after the last trial. SURVIVORS REMAINING: 17 |
SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[OOC: Welcome to week five of Trustfell! Save your threads for coins and the coming week's activity check; don't forget to check in to this week's activity check and submit your memory regains!
The text and calling posts are still active, for the sake of contacting the jerk who's keeping you here, to be used at your leisure!]
no subject
you know. You know...?]
...I can borrow the sledgehammer, then, right.
no subject
As much as you need, sweetheart.
no subject
[He takes the sledgehammer, heads over to a piece of pottery, and slams that sucker down.
The ceramic brick breaks.
He contemplates it. A perfect metaphor for his fucking life.]
...hm.
no subject
[And from the sound of it he is, even if he just shifts a bit on the table, uncrossing his legs and...crossing them the other way, idly.]
Something on your mind today?
no subject
[...he does seem more disappointed with the situation than with the concept, though...]
Well, I'm not going to lie and say there isn't, although I don't think that's uncommon. This weekend was more of a mess than usual, it was a Sunday... you know how it is.
no subject
[Yes, Mettaton, you did it, you cracked the code.]
My own dreams haven't been too great lately, either, so I'm afraid I don't have much to offer right now - at least, outside of a lot of things that won't care if you break them.
no subject
I'm trying to figure out why and it's just not coming to me.
[...]
...then again, trying to brute force my problems doesn't seem to have gone too well if my memories are any indication, so that might be it...
no subject
[That...does not sound good.]
Did you want to discuss it, or...? Just for the sake of getting it out there, I guess.
no subject
So... I'm very definitely a wanted criminal back home because of things that were very definitely my fault, given that despite all efforts to the contrary I became the very person I hated.
Also the older brother who I thought died when I was eleven is, in fact, alive and is now the deranged revolutionary bent on instituting a new world order that I've been railing against this whole time. I also may have inadvertently secured his victory on that front, but I'm not entirely sure if the person I kidnapped escaped or not...? It was pretty unclear, since I'd basically stopped processing things and was thrown in the back of a truck.
no subject
...Perhaps we should graduate to flat-out sparring with a living person, then, yes.
[Seriously, that is the sort of memory you beat a person up over.]
Sweetheart, I'm sure there's some way to rectify things at least a bit - if you despise what you've become that much, at least...?
no subject
[...he kind of shrugs.]
I guess there's a small consolation in that I have a better idea of what not to do going forward, although... really, I have no idea if it's too late to fix anything or not.