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

[lackinginfaith]

I suppose we're meant to use them, though I don't know what would be in here.

[isafraid]

Hmm, well whatever it could be, it might be unsafe.

[He's never even seen a vending machine before. What if it pulls a gun on you or something?]

[lackinginfaith]

Here, let me try. If it is a trap, then at least we'll know.

[She drops in a coin, turns the crank, and retrieves...

a perfectly normal bag of chips.]

Anticlimactic, but I'm not complaining.

[isafraid]

Oi! [aaaand Speedwagon jumps a little.

Oh. Okay then.]

...Okay, looks like it's just supposed to spit out things at you.

[lackinginfaith]

Behold, the prize machine. [She opens up the chip bag and starts munching away.] Regular old chips. Unhealthy, but that's the entire point.

1/2

[isafraid]

Prize machine. Alright, suppose I give it a go then...

[He pulls out a singular coin, presses it into the slot like Caren did, and presses the button.

And out comes.....]

[isafraid]

[....A vibrating Kokeshi doll. Not that Speedwagon knows what it is, or what it does. He just plucks it up, turning it over in his hands.]

What the....

[lackinginfaith]

.......................That isn't a normal prize machine toy.

[isafraid]

You figure?

[He keeps turning it over, until his eyes fall on the little switch at the bottom. The switch itself was an alien thing to him, so he held it out to Caren.]

What's this then?

[lackinginfaith]

[She takes it, turns the switch on, and watches as it vibrates in her hand before turning it off again.]

Let's just say it's something you don't want to explain to someone who doesn't know what it is.

[isafraid]

[His brows raising was the main sign of his shock as the item began to shake and vibrate.]

I figure I'll take your word for it. That thing looks like nothing I've ever seen.

[It would be, yeah....]

[lackinginfaith]

[She hands the vibrator back, shakes her head, and sighs.]

I see he took inspiration from those vending machines.

[isafraid]

[aaaaand he's shoving that in one of his deeper pockets.]

There it goes again, all of these future gimmicks and machines and I'm still late to the races.

[lackinginfaith]

At least you're probably used to the laundry room. I doubt most of us are from a world without washing machines.

[isafraid]

....You're saying there's a machine that can wash clothes, too?

[lackinginfaith]

Yes. Pretty useful invention, but he apparently refuses to give us one.

[isafraid]

Blimey... you future people have a machine for everything, don't you?

[lackinginfaith]

You know, I somewhat have to agree with you.

[isafraid]

Are those kinds of things for everyone, or just the lazy ones?

[because he would like one of these laundry things please.

Or five.]

[lackinginfaith]

I think most people have them if they live in the right places. The power of human ingenuity, huh?

[isafraid]

It`s surely something doing it. It`s amazing...