Week 5.

[trustfellowship]

WEEK 5 Another week has passed; another two people have died. Tsubasa Hanekawa and Nachetanya Loei Piena Augustra have joined the ranks of the deceased. Whatever you may have thought about them in the end, one thing hovers heavy over the group: the fact that neither their compassion nor their ambition was enough to keep them alive in here. Is yours? 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... And of course, with another successful trial comes a new addition to the building, another corridor opening up on the west side of the building. The doors leading to it branch off of the hallways leading to the second and fourth sections of the building; have those doors always been there? You can't remember... It's a new week. Of course, that means you've been here for over a month, and your stay doesn't seem to be coming to a close yet. PATIENTS REMAINING: 22

SUNDAY | MONDAY | TUESDAY | WEDNESDAY | THURSDAY
[OOC: Welcome to week five 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

[yourpiecenow]

I don't even know what I am now. [... jeez, that's creepy to think about. shivers.] But whatever I am, I have to kill her. Having some magic to beat the old bitch off with would be super helpful, though.

[enhancements]

I can imagine.

[...]

Is it primarily a matter of revenge, or is there something else driving it?

[yourpiecenow]

... What the fuck else would there be? The bitch killed me. I don't need any deeper fucking reason.

[SAID SUPER DEFENSIVELY FOR SOMEONE WITHOUT DEEPER REASONS]

[enhancements]

[...Madison.]

That's true, you don't. I just wonder if any others exist.

[yourpiecenow]

... She's just, like. She's a total fucking bitch, you know? She acted all fucking nice to me and like she wanted to be my [mom] mentor or something, just because she wanted to take out the competition. She deserves to die.

[enhancements]

[That... That seems to strike him strangely, honestly.]

If that's the case, then believe me, I wish you the best.

[yourpiecenow]

It's always nice to have someone give the thumbs up to your murder plans, thanks.

[beat] What's your plan? Since you're asking everyone else, you must have some ideas.

[enhancements]

Would you believe me if I told you that I don't...?

[yourpiecenow]

No.

[enhancements]

Then I'm going to have to disappoint you.

[yourpiecenow]

How can you not have any plans? Not a single fucking idea?

[enhancements]

...The goal I've dedicated most of my life to seems to be something of a moot point. I'd expected such a thing for a while after our arrival here. But last night saw it confirmed.

I'll come up with something, as I always do. But for the time being, there isn't anything.

[yourpiecenow]

... Dude, that's lame as fuck. You need a hobby or something. Take up macrame.

[enhancements]

...Macrame, of all things.

[yourpiecenow]

Or heroin. Something to do. I'm vaguely certain if you don't have goals, you'll end up building a death ray and taking Europe hostage or something. Devil's hands and shit.

[enhancements]

Idle...hands - do I really seem the sort?

[a goddamn death ray...]

[yourpiecenow]

No, devil's hands. [THAT'S THE METAPHOR WESKER GOD]

I mean, do you seem like the kind of person who's one unstructured day from using your dark sunglasses for evil? There's a reason why you're Agent Smith and not Morpheus, dude. And it's not just the, you know. The obvious.

[enhancements]

If it were that simple, I would have killed several of you during our first day here.

[yourpiecenow]

Luckily, nothing is. And so, most of us are still alive.

But, you're still definitely a death ray kind of guy.