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WEEK ZERO: MINGLE
WEEK ZERO | |
| ▽ FULL NAVIGATION ▽ LOCATIONS ▽ STATUSES ▽ IC PROFILES ▽ IC RULEBOOK ▽ MURDER PROPOSALS ▽ PCS ▽ CURFEW ▽ AUDIENCES ▽ CAMP STORE ▽ REPORTING |
Rise and shine, everyone! At 7:00 AM on the dot, those who are asleep will be roused from their slumber by the sound of a bugle call. It seems that breakfast is now served in the Mess Hall. How nice! It's up to you to decide if you want to continue sleeping or not... But maybe it's a good idea to grab a bite and explore your surroundings. After all, it looks like you'll be here for a little while. Regardless of what you do, be sure to check the weather before stepping outside. You never know when you might need an umbrella! Once you're up and at them, though, there are a few points of interest this week. If you swing by the Director's Office, you will find Black Shadows manning the receptionist's desk or flitting in and out of the rooms down the hallway. This week's tasks are now available, and you can check them out on the announcement board in the waiting room. Should you visit the Camp Shop, Purple Heart will be handling all transactions at the checkout counter. Even camp directors hold down normal jobs, you know. Strangely enough, Winter Wizard doesn't seem to be stationed at any set location. Maybe it's their week off? Oh, well. Seems like if you want to get ahold of them, you'll have to pay your respects to the bunnies. Finally, though all seems normal at first glance... You will quickly realize something is wrong the moment you start interacting with other people. Or, more specifically, once you come in physical contact with them. For the rest of the week, anyone who makes skin-to-skin (or whatever counts as skin, for the non-humans) contact with someone else will find themselves in a bit of a sticky situation. Whatever body parts touched will be stuck together for the next hour, with no way to separate them. Try not to create additional points of contact while trying to cheat your way out of this situation, yeah? That would be unpleasant, for each spot will last an entire hour. Good luck. |
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[Time to give Batman a Dr. Stone arc.]
Grandfather was a fan of biological weaponry. Diseases, natural disasters. If it wouldn't raze the world that way, he mostly wouldn't condone it.
So what does that make you in the grand scheme of things?
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[me: i hate playing a bat they know everything
also me: i'm glad i don't have to fumble around like a ye olde]
Is that why you are named after the Heckler and Koch UMP?
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It's only the ones that perform the duties similar to mine that have names like these anyway. There's others with perfectly normal names like Reina or Marlohe.
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Gotham does not exactly have many forms of highly sentient AI, or androids, and rarely cyborgs. I'm sure Father could fund the creation of some to lessen the workload of citizens, but then it would put money out of jobs.
[Not that she is, like, on par with basic robotic forms or anything.]
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Autonomous doll technology only really started being more heavily invested in once it was clear that there weren't enough people left to fill the jobs necessary to keep the remaining portions of society running.
It was a rather tumultuous few decades, the history books say.
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Are you returning after this? Granted we are even able to find a way to return at all without being transported back to the game we left.
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[ so, well. ]
There are a couple of idiots I'm responsible for that I can't just leave behind, after all.
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[More, like, his entire family, but it's fine.]