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WEEK ZERO: ARRIVAL
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You know how the story goes by now. One minute youâre somewhere familiar, and the next youâre suddenly somewhere else. Unlike previous times before, the source of your rude awakening isnât a mystery. A harsh jostle causes your body to lunge forward as a tire jumps over a pot hole in the road. Try as you might, itâs hard to ignore the steady thrumming of an engine and the gentle sway beneath you. The faint scent of gasoline seems to waft from the outside, but as you look around youâll notice that the windows are locked, tinted, and impossible to see through. Likewise, the door ahead of you appears to be locked as well. Perhaps the scent is your imaginationâŚ? Regardless, though the lighting is a tad dim, it becomes apparent that youâre inside a large bus dotted with the occasional seat and amid a jumble of other bodies. The people you were last with may be among your fellow passengers. Perhaps they are not. But worry not; thereâs plenty of time to look around and get to know one another on this long, strange trip. It may even be wise to examine the staircase at the other end of the bus. Who knows what awaits you on the other floors? Ah, but before you move too far it may be best to assess the situation. On the bright side, any injuries you incurred have been healed! Isn't it nice to have your limbs in place again? Miracles happen. But...what happened to your clothes? Youâre fairly certain you weren't wearing this t-shirt before...and what's with the denim shorts? Maybe you were fortunate enough to get the knee-length version, but for those of you waking up in bootyshorts...well, we're sure you look great! And what better way to tie the whole look together than white socks and tan sandals? At least you'll be comfortable for the ride. Lucky for you, your new threads aren't the only gift you'll receive upon waking up. Attached to your waist is a high-quality bag filled with some fun goodies for every passenger! For those of you who unzip your bag to check its contents, you will find: -Dry shampoo No other items are on your person at this time, even if you were holding onto it as you began your previous departure. That's a bit troublesome, isn't it? Not really; it's still a bus. Be grateful for the extra elbow room, alright? Oh, and one last thing...on the wrist of every passenger is a small, equally fashionable white scrunchie. Not your style? Perhaps it's a good idea to give the travel guide another read. Searching the bus from top to bottom will net zero results in the way of an escape. All of the windows are similarly tinted and locked, and the only exit door appears to be the one on the first level that can't be opened at this time. But hey. You're all old pros at this, right? You know what to do next! Get to know the people around you, trade stories with your fellow passengers, and...well. Buckle up for the bumpy ride ahead. |
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[Asch you're not forgetting all of that, right?]
Did you hit your head or something?
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...Chuuya.
Right?
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Dazai's here too, just so you know.
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THAT catches on to something, because his face twists, finishing on an expression that makes it look like he just consumed an entire beetle accidentally.]
Ugh.
How are you the most sensible of you two?
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Probably because I'm not a sadist like he is. What'd he even do to piss you off?
[Because he absolutely believes Dazai did something to piss Asch off.]
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[he's at least coming around. he drags his hands down his face in a mix of hopelessness and fury.]
Where are we.
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[At least he Understands.]
We're on a bus right now, I think. Not sure where we're going, but there's a bunch of people crammed in here. Only some of them are familiar.
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[HE UNDERSTANDS!!!]
A... bus?
[that's a pretty blank look.]
Some kind of vehicle, I take it.
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Yeah. It's for moving a lot of people at once too. I guess we're all going on a trip somewhere?
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We were supposed to be going home.
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[He's just glad Ayabe, Missile, and Ken aren't here this time around.]
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This time, I'm not going to wait.
Help me burn this thing down.
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[He's not going to stand by a second time and watch someone he cares about die.
Oh yeah and other people count too I guess but his priority is absolutely on his people.]
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Asch actually stands up too, staunch in his mission to BURN IT ALL DOWN]
Let's get some kindling. We can light near whoever's piloting this contraption.
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What in this place is even gonna burn? There's no sticks.
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And they wouldn't let us die that quickly, would they.
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