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!]
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[Well, no, it's more to keep himself busy, more than any other objective]
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Extra incentives certainly don't hurt, although I would think that most of the subjects would prefer getting something more practical or versatile.
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[Wheatley doesn't sound particularly saddened about that]
Then something happened, and the tests stopped. I think she was dead? At least until...
[He mumbles something unintelligibly]
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...Was she reactivated in some way?
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[As he sees it, it's a miracle he's alive. That test subject better be okay, too. Well, surely she's okay]
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[Although, with all those dreams they've been having lately, he's not so sure, especially if they actually are memories.]
That was what you remembered last immediately after waking up here?
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[He didn't die, but he does remember he was quite damaged]
Yes, that's my latest memory. I bet there are more to come, it still doesn't explain how I'm here. I asked Wesker to fix my memory but he didn't want to.
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[That comment about Wesker makes him think for a second, though. Right, he does remember something about liking technology in his profile.]
That's a shame, though. It may have helped confirm the whole memory loss theory if he was willing to do so.
[Not that it explains how that would've been applied to humans, but any little bit of information helps.]
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There's nothing to confirm, machines don't dream. Or sleep. That's something I haven't done at all here.
[So as far as Wheatley's concerned, these are memories and there's no ground for debate]
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[But wait a second, this is interesting--]
Really? Not even periods of inactivity?
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[Wheatley nods]
Nope. I need very low amounts of energy to survive. I once heard I could even survive if someone replaced my battery with a potato, that's how little voltage I need.
That's why I have been awake and at full energy at all times.
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[But then again, he's not sure how much faith he should have in these scientists anyways. Still, not needing to sleep at all, huh.]
That sounds particularly helpful in a place like this. Have you been going around outside at night, then?
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[More like always the one in his room, from now on. Wheatley may be an idiot, but he's an idiot with self-preservation instincts. Everyone so far has died at night, no way he's getting out late at night]
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[Yeah, if there's no more option, Wheatley is willing to throw caution to the wind and desperately fight back]
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[Also, Wheatley is so short he's pretty sure that he would have a hard time managing hitting anyone on the head unless they're sitting or lying down.]