WEEK FIVE: MINGLE

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WEEK FIVE

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POPULATION: 24 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 seems the fog has receded enough to reveal a few new locations. 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 Winter Wizard 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, Black Shadows will be handling all transactions at the checkout counter. Even camp directors hold down normal jobs, you know. Strangely enough, Purple Heart 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. As you explore the camp, however... You may find yourself confronted by scenes from a not so distant past. Or, perhaps, the so-called-movies playing on the big screen are completely foreign to you. But that's not all you will have to deal with this week. Continue skimming the edges of the forest, and you will find yourself going down memory lane. Literally. Speaking of memory lane? Some things are better left in the past. Example: The injuries you acquired during your time in your previous rodeo. Unfortunately for everyone, the past has come back to haunt you in the worst way possible. Upon waking up on Monday morning, everyone will realize they have regained every single injury they obtained in their previous game. Even worse, these injuries will look fresh. Lost body parts will abruptly pop off. Slit throats will reappear. Burns and cuts and scrapes will grace you with their presence once again. The effect will cover all injuries, including those that led to death. But although they may be fatal, and although they may bleed... they will oddly enough not lead to your death. The same cannot be said for any additional shanking that may happen during the week, however. Try not to get yourself murdered? Your new, conditional zombie state is just that: conditional. The only saving grace is that, for those who were killed in their previous games, any injuries, marks or horrors wrought upon their corpses after the fatal blow will not appear on their bodies. Phew.

Comments

[getdrekt]

[oh thank goodness the messhall is full of people??

Asch appears to have... half dragged himself here, judging by the green and brown stains and marks all over his clothes, but, like, one armedly? because he is MISSING A WHOLEASS ARM, IT'S JUST GONE NOW...

at the moment he's clinging to the doorframe with one good arm, looking really upset, with a bullethole between his eyes.]

Can I... get a...

[there's a sound like a crunch, and a look of extreme pain plays across his face as he crumbles to the floor.

he just lays there for a minute, looking for his words, then:]

Wh...Wheelbarrow...

[???????????]

[overruns]

Asch!?

[ THIS DISASTER OF A HUMAN. he rushes over, crouching beside him to try and peel him off the ground, trying to pull asch's one arm over his shoulder to help support him. ]

Can you walk? What happened?

[getdrekt]

[your gagtag was true and you should defend it

anyway, he lets Dimitri help him up, with an unsubtle grimace. if only he could convey some emotionshare gratitude for this right now.]

Everything... from the manor came back. I didn't know if it was... just me, so I...

[tried to find someone else. and basically crawled here?]

[overruns]

[ stop be nice to asch ]

...It's everyone.

[ some of the others have already grabbed 'wheelbarrows' from the directors though, so now he's going to start to slowly drag asch over to do the same. ]

Most of us can walk, at least, but... [ not everyone's been so lucky. dimitri, meanwhile, has barely got anything new to deal with, so he may as well help out, though he'd lend asch some assistance either way. ] Here, rest against me.

[getdrekt]

I can move my legs—I might be able to-- [he cannot walk. as soon as he puts pressure on his feet, his legs, he makes a strangled gasp of pain. a lot of nerves are currently being crunched up together. so if he could deal with that, he could walk!

so, instead, he just leans his weight against Dimitri in embarrassed silence, trying to take the pressure off of him where he can, even if it does mean walkin' a lil.]

[overruns]

Don't be ridiculous.

[ nevermind, no one be nice to asch. this stupid binch. if dimitri weren't recovering from being stabbed as well, he'd just pick him up, but even now he just bears most of his weight as he drags them to the directors for a wheelchair. at least his wounds are pretty obvious without getting to strip check... ]

[getdrekt]

[this is so embarrassing.

every once in a while there's a little grimace as Asch tries to help out, but it's not very useful. instead, he just eventually gets to a wheelchair, and sits there, looking like a naughty cat that's just been scruffed and would very much like you to go away now so they can link their fur back into place in privacy.

after a minute, though, he's more or less recovered enough of his pride and pain ignoring to become aware of what's going on around him.]

...Is everyone doing a check for their injuries? I should be able to do the same.