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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!]
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OKAY NO, there actually is the shittiest of prize rooms in the back! There's no one manning it, though, and all of the prizes appear to be locked up with more of that shatterproof glass.
Huh.]
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He leans on the glass to try and see what all is inside- if there's anything worth trying to figure out a way in]
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...oh and I guess that notebook looks interesting too. So he looks around for a lock. After all, there has to be a way for the 'attendant' to get at them, right?]
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It looks like there's some sort of mechanism behind the counter, though - it looks almost like one of those counting machines that eats your tickets and tells you how many you've got, only there's a number pad sitting next to it as well for you to punch things in.]
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is this 999, is he gonna have to do ticket math]Tickets huh...
[He doesn't know for sure the machine does anything other then what it would in a normal arcade- but that touchpad makes him wonder. So he taps the buttons to see if it's even on]
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At least it's not sudoku.There are beeping noises, so it's on! ...Not much else, but it's beeping.]
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Hmmm... you want Tickets? I can do that.
[Ugh though, Ticket Games suck. He will wander over to the skeeball though. He was always decent at that one]
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Then, being a scrawny motherfucker eventually just pulls himself up the slope and wiggles his arm up under the cage and starts dropping balls in the 100 point hole because screw the KM]
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I mean, it's not like you're going to get electrocuted or anything for doing it. You get the knowledge that you cheated like hell? So congratulations and enjoy your guilty conscience that is probably not guilty at all.
That said, though, apparently cheaters do in fact prosper here, so you're almost going to be enjoying tickets.]
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How hard did you cheat, Yosuke.]
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Fortunately, the mods are benevolent and willing to let you cheat like fuck. The machine will accept the tickets easily, and then...
...Sit there.]
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And there's a second panel in front of you, near the floor, that'd previously just looked like the seam between sections of the machine; it slides back and open, and there is your prize! Oh my god will you look at this adorably bootlegged Hello Kitty. Look at her fucking parka. Look at her.]
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In a normal arcade he'd assume that there was a code list somewhere, or maybe under the toys themselves. Time to look around more!]
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Where are you looking, exactly?]
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Okay no, he double checks the grid to the display, and if it looks to match he tries the number for the notebook's spot]
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But for the sake of progress, we will assume that there were just, like. A heroic amount of tickets involved here and won't make you rip off the skeeball machine further today (unless you really want to, there's some cute and horribly bootlegged shit in there) - you are now +1 notebook, Yosuke, good job.]
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Time to read this shit]
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