WEEK 0 — ARRIVAL

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Week 0: Arrival

When you wake up you immediately feel something’s off. You sit on the bed and find it’s not your bed, and this isn’t your room either. You seem to be in a rather normal-looking motel room. To your side there’s a trunk, if you open it you’ll find a military uniform, the key to your room, a set of rules and a debit card. Don’t lose those items! Or do lose the rules, you'll find a brand new copy the next day under your pillow. There’s also a calendar on the wall, you can see today’s date. The year is unreadable, but the month and day are very clear:

March 28^th
There it says ‘Meet the Sergeant at the Lodge, 9:00 AM’. There’s also a circle around March 31st, with the word ‘END’ scrawled there.

For now leaving your motel room would be a good choice. When you reach the lobby, you see the receptionist’s desk— no one’s manning it. There’s a rack filled with maps, marking several locations in the town.

There are also many strangers here – and you’re one more. For now it may be a good idea to take a map and explore the town.

After all, looks like you’re stuck here in the boonies for a while.

Links

IC Rules
Room Assignments
Locations
Tasks (LOCKED currently)

March 28^th
March 29^th
March 30^th

Comments

[streetwolf]

[Like the wandering dogs and rats. He's assuming that's how her title works anyway, enough not to question it. The street orphans hear everything, he certainly knows some who spy for money. ]

Intelligence division...? You some kinda spy? Shit, I better you can hide in all sorts of places and hear stuff.

[doublelammy]

Sure am, and sure can! And with Lammy's help, I can beat the crap out of anyone who gets in the way, too!

[streetwolf]

Nice...I'm too big to hide now, but that just means I have to break a few more noses. It's rare to see smaller ones fight instead of run though...

[He awkwardly glances to the side there. He told them kids to run himself, they can't beat an adult so just run away.]

[doublelammy]

Well... I dunno if I'm ever gonna get much bigger. So even if I didn't have Lammy, I'd have to learn now.

But you never know! Maybe one day, I really will be all grown up and hot n' stuff.

[streetwolf]

[Pfft, he just bursts into laughter. Bless her, he's going to reach out to ruffle her head again.]

-Yeah. I'm sure of it, you can do it!

[Wayne no, don't encourage this.]

[doublelammy]

[And that earns another giant grin!]

Man, I like you already! My other friends just roll their eyes when I say that!

[streetwolf]

Some friends...[Not all that upset, still smirking as he shrugs.]

Could be worse. I know a old lady who keeps saying I gotta marry her if she can't find a guy by the time she's thirty so she doesn't get old alone.

[Stella, the world's classiest lady when drunk.]

i'm sorry about her

[doublelammy]

Ehehe. If she's still talkin' like that, I'm guessin' that's your future wife, there~

She at least got big boobies?

He brings it on himself, also Stella Maiougi is a treasure

[streetwolf]

[Shudders. Why must you make him think about how horrible his fate could be.]

Nah. Think I'd skip town if it got to that. I heard she tricked one of the old guys to clean her place. 'Pparently it was so bad, he had to do it, cause he could let a place like that stay around.

Ugh...I've seen too much of them already. She gave up on bras, says they're too much of a pain to clean.

oh my goodness wayne please chill

[doublelammy]

Welp. You're totally doomed.

[Matter-of-factly.]

Woah, I think you're the first guy - first person - I've met that has ever said there's such a thing as too much boobies.

[streetwolf]

I see too many at work. And too many idiots get distracted looking at them.

[He's the bodyguard at a brothel. He has seen many things, that can not be unseen.]