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

[gymasstics]

Alright, fair's fair. If we can round everyone up sometime, I'll wear one of the one pieces like everyone else.

[heritrix]

That's more like it.

[Kicking her feet in the water, Rin looks immeasurably pleased with herself as she turns a smile up to the ceiling.]

Even if it's a one piece, I bet you'll look great in it. You have great proportions, Nozomi.

[gymasstics]

You've got pretty nice proportions yourself.

[The bathing suit reveals all. Or enough at least.]

And you're nice and toned, too... A little hip muscle training, and I bet you'd do pretty well at keijo.

[Look. Keijo is important, okay.]

[heritrix]

[Thank you, Nozomi! She thinks she has a nice body too.]

Right, that's the sport you're good at. What is it, actually? I've never heard of it.

[gymasstics]

It's a gambling sport. You fight on a floating ring called a land and try to knock everyone else down or into the water.

You can't use any limbs, though. No hands or feet.

[Only your boobs and butt, in other words.]

[heritrix]

[Why would she think of that first tho]

So you hip check them?

[It can't be headbutts, Nozomi's face is too nice... No hockey mouth there.]

[gymasstics]

More or less. I mean, sometime it's a hip bullet, sometimes it's a vacuum butt cannon, but the point's that I've got a mean ass. Not that I can't use my chest too, of course.

[heritrix]

[whut]

A vacuum... butt cannon...?

[Is that some kind of Noble Phantasm.]

[gymasstics]

Yup! It's my secret weapon.

[I DON'T KNOW RIN, IS IT?]

[heritrix]

[I mean, there's only one way to find out.]

Can I see it?

[gymasstics]

Hmm...

[She looks around the room and considers it.]

It's not that I would mind, but... The floor's pretty slippery, you know? It would be pretty bad if I injured myself.

[Nozomi, what the fuck-]

[heritrix]

[What the fuck— Now she has to see it.]

There's mats in the dojo?

[gymasstics]

[-Hey, yeah, there are! Score.]

That could work.

[She slides right out of the pool and start heading on over to the dojo. Looks like that's that, then.]

You'll help me cover the floor, right?

[heritrix]

Mm! [Rin pulls her feet from the water, shaking them to dry them off.] Let's do it.

[She'll make sure they put on some damn shoes too to avoid tetanus.

> THIRTY MINUTES LATER?]

1/2

[gymasstics]

[Thirty minutes later, and a good portion of the floor is covered in mats! A wall is also covered in mats. This is nice. She stretches a little, takes her shoes back off-
all she has are the heels, and she'd rather not sprain an ankle- looks at Rin, then nods.

She takes off and begins doing a variety of flips without much windup; notable is the fact that she doesn't touch the ground with her hands at any point. She keeps doing her gymnastic buildup until she reaches the mat, harshly swings her hips towards the mat, and...]

[gymasstics]

[...Hits the mat. ...It looks like a hit that would hurt, mind you, but nothing particularly special happens, and Nozomi looks a little confused about it.]

What? That's it?

[She's looking the mat over as if she expected something else.]

[heritrix]

[I MEAN. The fluidity of the movement alone was impressive to Rin, but she too confused. Nozomi's reaction only highlights that it's not just her here.]

Is that not how it's supposed to look?