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

[blastiarm]

Yep. I've got a lot of other great talents! I wouldn't trade them for anything.

...Though sometimes I kind of wish I wasn't the best, you know?

[cherryblooded]

Things aren't a challenge anymore?

[That's his guess, anyway.]

[blastiarm]

They never were. I was fighting monsters when I was a kid and I wasn't just good, I was the best. I got better and even the biggest, toughest monsters couldn't scratch me.

...Nothing ever has, actually. I've never been hurt in battle.

[And while he's proud of that, he doesn't sound very happy.]

[cherryblooded]

[Judging by Cherryblod's sympathetic expression, he at least thinks he gets it.]

This explains a lot, actually.

[blastiarm]

Does it? Well, it at least explains why I've been bored for so long.

[Zagi, you're twenty. Sit down.]

[cherryblooded]

And 'bleeding' on the likes and dislikes. It's nothing to be proud of, getting hurt, but it proves that there's some challenge left. Challenge is fun.

[blastiarm]

...Oh.

[That gets him to light up a bit, like he's finally realized.]

Yeah, that would explain it, wouldn't it? But the only problem with that is that I haven't gotten hurt in battle. So I don't even know that I'd like that. Why didn't he just put "challenges" down?

[cherryblooded]

That part I couldn't tell you. I don't really know what to think of the profiles in general - the wrong ages, everything else.

[blastiarm]

Yeah. That's true. There's no telling what that guy was thinking when he made these things.

[cherryblooded]

He might be one of the strangest people I've ever met.

[blastiarm]

I wonder what he looks like. We didn't learn much about him.

[cherryblooded]

He said he was human... should we ask about looks? I still haven't sent him any messages.

[blastiarm]

That'd be interesting. But that's probably "not important". Ugh.

[cherryblooded]

Are those his favorite words?

[blastiarm]

It sure as hell sounds like it.

[cherryblooded]

I'm already tired of hearing them.

[blastiarm]

Same here.

[cherryblooded]

Still, I think I'll send the message. He might answer, you never know.

[blastiarm]

Yeah, maybe! He wasn't really helpful when I was talking to him though.

[cherryblooded]

[Cherryblod pulls out his phone and sends a text. After a bit, he sends another one, and when the answer to that comes, he sighs.]

He says the most he'll tell us is that he's human. Which really narrows things down not one bit.

[blastiarm]

Tch, that's it? What a killjoy. Maybe there's a reason he won't tell us...?

[cherryblooded]

Personally, I'm planning on imagining him as a tiny nerd. You know, one of those people with faces that make you just automatically want to stuff them in a locker.

[...It's possible that Cherryblod was not the nicest student.]

[blastiarm]

I don't know what a locker is, but picturing him as a nerd is hilarious. I was just imagining this sort of faceless entity, but I like the idea of him being a total nerd a lot more!

[cherryblooded]

Always happy to help.

[Is anyone here actually a good influence on Zagi?]

[blastiarm]

[ABSOLUTELY NOT YOU'RE ALL TERRIBLE]