Week 3.

[trustfellowship]

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. PATIENTS REMAINING: 26

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[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!]

Comments

[enhancements]

It doesn't.

[...That said, though.]

Do as you will.

[imaginex]

[Well then. She'll carefully lower her bow to the floor and confiscate Wesker's (because she's lazy, though she'll get her own if he puts up a fuss). And the first thing she learns is that her affinity for bows does not translate well to this type of weaponry. She knows how to hold it and aim, sorta, but that's because she was peeking at Wesker.

Actually shooting the damn thing? It might be a testament to her skill that she hits well within the boundaries of the target, but it's not in the bullseye.

She has the nerve to look at the crossbow, affronted.]

This is... different.

[enhancements]

[Sakura, what the hell are you even. Other than kind of inherently amusing, just saying.]

I'd imagine so. Though to be fair, I doubt I'd fare much better with traditional bows.

[imaginex]

It has more kickback than a bow... I admit I didn't account for that.

[Lord, she almost sounds snooty when she ways it.]

But you don't need the same amount of arm strength with this. The targeted muscle groups are different, too.