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

[ossifragant]

Maybe they did. We don't have any real way way of knowing.

[He doesn't sound very optimistic, either.]

[imaginex]

[He's right, of course, and after a moment, Sakura's gaze slides down to the bow still gripped a little too tightly in her hand now.

She reaches back and nocks an arrow against the string, back turned]

Do you shoot, Greed-san?

[ossifragant]

[He tips his head.]

A little bit.

[imaginex]

Would you like to shoot with me for a while?

[ossifragant]

Sure, if you don't mind my never being able to hit the center of the target.

[imaginex]

Of course that's fine!

I'm probably being too serious about this anyway.

[ossifragant]

Sounds fun, then.

[He strides over to grab a bow and a quiver.]

It's been a long time since I've been able to do anything like this.

[He draws the bow, firing once. He absolutely doesn't hit the center of the target; it's pretty clear Greed isn't used to anything remotely resembling ranged combat, though he does seem to be familiar regardless.]

[imaginex]

[He hit the target, which is always impressive enough, even to Sakura. While she can't help but take note of improvements that would increase his accuracy, she's more interested in his statement]

Have you ever used other weapons then?

[ossifragant]

Just my own two fists. I've never really needed much else.

[imaginex]

Aa... that would simplify things.

[glancing at him curiously]

Do you have more strength than the average human?

[ossifragant]

Yeah, I do. I'm much stronger.

[....]

Normally, anyway. Here, I'm just as strong as a normal human.

[Maybe a little weaker, considering how he looks like death stilll.]

[imaginex]

[Huh wait hold up, Sakura didn't know that.]

So you don't have access to your usual gifts either.

[ossifragant]

[Well that's interesting.]

Seems that way. From what I've heard from people who were willing to tell, it sounds like that's true across the board. I'm not sure I understand why, because my abilities are... biology, for lack of a better term for it.

[imaginex]

... I admit, I assumed only abilities within the realm of "magecraft" or "magic" would be removed, but if it's also your strength...

[However, he's a homunculus, a being not strictly made fro-- ugh, wrong canon. Sakura sighs under her breath and tries to think this through]

If it's not magic, maybe it's anything that would give us an advantage over our captors.

[ossifragant]

Maybe.

If we could bust out of here right away, the Risen wouldn't be able to do much about this "game."

[imaginex]

True, but that begs the question of how they're doing it, and if there's a way to shut off the effects.

[ossifragant]

I don't have the faintest idea what could cause it. They've got to have some sort of powerful means of controlling people-- maybe it's even a power of their own, I don't know.

[imaginex]

Yes... I'd prefer that not be the case.

[Sakura's the "sneak in the shadows and break a machine" kind of person. Leave the face-punching to the shonens, which she is not]

Another mystery to solve.