Trustfell 5: A Good Day to Trust Fall (
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Week 3.
Grace and Doug are dead. It seems that there isn't anything more to do but mourn your losses and try to move forward. The Transmitter's rules still hang in every room, a reminder of the only means of escaping this place. But surely no one else will give into them, right? Saturday is given to regrouping and rest; the static blares out early on Sunday, but at least there are no bodies to find today - it seems you're safe for now. The night before wasn't necessarily a peaceful one, however; you'll probably feel a bit groggy when you wake up, and it seems you've regained something that you didn't realize you'd lost... Once again, however, it seems your efforts won't go unrewarded; another set of corridors have opened up, much in the same fashion as the other new area did last week. With them come new rooms to explore; maybe some of them will be to your liking. Or perhaps it's better to say that hopefully some of them will; after all, if the Transmitter gets her way, you may be here for a very, very long time. |
SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[OOC: Welcome to week three of Trustfell! Feel free to make as many top levels as you'd like and tag out to other characters! This post is for all of your interactions this week... at least until the weekend. Don't forget to save those threads for coins and the activity check!
If you'd like to get in contact with the Transmitter, you can do so through text or the phone in your room!]
foyer
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What are you doing up there? Did you come to invade? What's that in your hand, a flag claiming this place as your possession?
[It doesn't seem like Wheatley's playing along, more like...he's not sure about this development]
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[ She prooobably should have asked that before she made her way up there, but QQ is definitely doing before thinking today. ]
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[ Have one large blue flag currently void of decoration! This fort is going to get even better. ]
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[Here goes the writing. If QQ is observant enough, she may notice the calligraphy is the same than the one from the banner that appeared in the trial room last time.
Soon he has the flag ready]
The flag is finished. You know, this fort isn't as big as all the places I have been in so far...it's sturdy, right? I'm not sure if it's sturdy enough.
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Yay! QQ will place it on stick and let it fly.
[ And while she does just that... ]
It should be okay? QQ's sitting on it after all. You did a good job!
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I think I need survival tips. I have never been outside by myself, so I'm not sure what I should do. I already know how to built shelters, you see that, but I know nothing else.
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Survival tips... QQ thinks lots of things would be different for a robot! But important part of traveling is preparation. For a start...pack whatever keeps you running, a way to defend yourself, and if you can get one, a map.
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...a way to defend myself...I don't know how to do that. I didn't even move beyond a rail before, how can I defend myself?
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[ The problem is self-defense, so time to try to solve it! ]
Uum... Self-preservation! Did they program you with that? Should give idea how to defend yourself.
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But I don't know how to defend myself. I don't have weapons, I'm not a turret.
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[ The word sounds familiar, but the dots aren't quite connecting in her head just yet. ]
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I think I could carry anything. Look at these arms, they're going to resist anything you want. [Literal stick arms, but at least they're metallic and sturdy.
...nope, the patting is weird, he has decided. He tries to ward QQ's hand off with one of his handles]
Stop the patting already, thanks.
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[There could be one in the vending machine, but Wheatley isn't sure]
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