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WEEK ZERO: ARRIVAL - OVERFLOW
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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. |

ASCH
[He stares at Asch for a moment, before he breaks out into a light peal of laughter.]
You expect too much from me. [A shake of the head.] I don't have a lot going for me, but I think I'm good judge of character, that's all.
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[this is weirdly embarrassing! for him!! and he doesn't know why!!!]
Then tell me your judgements of the rest of these people.
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He's a natural leader. He's comfortable in the role, and knows how to use his skills. He's one to try to understand it from your point of view first before offering his own. But he might have too much faith in everyone around him - that sort of man can be easy to take advantage of.
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And what about yourself?
Can you succinctly summarize your own abilities and failings?
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[Without even a pause:]
I'm a brilliant detective. I have skills that allow me to analyze crime scenes, understand the criminal mind a little better than most. But my amnesia is my weakness. I stand here, without knowing my experience, effectively living out a new life with no anchor on me. For the most part, I'm good at knowing others, and getting along with others, but it would be no surprise if I was the first to go if this all turned to murder.
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huh.
conceited, and yet...]
What do you mean, you don't know your experience? You mean you have these skills, but you don't know the reason why...?
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[He nods.]
I told you. I have amnesia. So I don't remember much outside of the case I was working on before I woke up on the island.
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[wait]
Island? You came from an island?
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Hm? Yes. Yes I did. Is that important?
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first things first.]
And what's your name?
...Tell me about the island.
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[No first name? At least he thinks Anaido is supposed to be a last name.]
The island was...abandoned. We woke up in the ocean and were swept onto the shore. We had three camps we stayed at. Things were quiet for a while, and then an announcement came that we had to murder over half of us so that the survivors could go home. People died after that, including me.
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So you knew from the start you'd have to kill half of your population. That would have made it easier for people attack.
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Yes. Some even offered to be the sacrifice. I was one of them. It's easier to die to help the rest, you know?
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I know.
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Did you die to help others too?
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[He turns away.]
Who knows.
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[Well, if he doesn't want to talk about it, he won't push it.]
What was your place like?
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It was a mansion that killed people and consumed their soul, combining it into their own power.
Another entity summoned us there to do their dirty work for them and destroy the mansion's hold.
actually this is the first mingle so he wouldn't have known about it ASCH IS SPARED FOR NOW
What sort of entity summoned you, though?
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[blunt! but true.]
A blue orb. He'd summoned other groups in the past, but they'd all been consumed.
We broke the cycle.
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And what happened to this blue orb?
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I'm sure it's very happy, now.
[with its three furry daughters of hell]
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Huh? But why? It used you for its own needs.
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