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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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that's very concerning. flayn has no idea who asch is, but she's going to approach him with a concerned expression anyway.]
Sir..? Are you alright?
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Yes.
Just drop me off at the next stop.
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[asch?? why would you think that's something she could do??]
If I could do that, none of us would be stuck in here right now...
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"In here".
[the bus jumps]
Where. Are we.
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[she's stuck in here with you asch why do you think she knows!!]
I have heard this contraption described as a "bus".
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[this is stupid. this sucks! this is dumb and he hates it!!!]
Who are you.
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My name is Flayn. And you are..?
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Tell me everything you know so far.
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Please.
[it's dripping with impatience and irritation, but it's there. is this......... character development]
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flayn would be proud of him if she knew where he was starting from.]
Well... unfortunately, I do not know much. I awoke here suddenly, just as you did. ...before this, however, I was on a deserted island with some of the people I recognize here. We were meant to be going home, though...
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Another kidnapping.
We have to stop thing thing, now.
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Yes, I agree. Have you any ideas how we would do such a thing?
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Burn it to the ground.
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While we are trapped inside it..?
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There are many of us, and not a lot of room in here. They can hardly send in more people to drag us out. We can fight them with the right strategy.
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No. They don't need to drag us out. If we're in here for any longer, considering numbers and space, we'll just start killing each other.
We destroy this thing as soon as we can, taking every risk possible, or we destroy each other. We shouldn't let this progress past today!
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Do... you often feel the urge to kill people when you are in close proximity to them?
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I just came from a place that forced your hand, and I expect this one is no different.
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If they did, the door would be open. We could kill ourselves that way.
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The longer we wait, the more dangerous it gets. You said it yourself.
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Surely there must be something else drastic that we could do that would not involve... that.
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